Chapter 427: Sailing Out to Sea

"Our sage once said that there is truth in the world."

"When you go overseas, you have to take your younger brothers and sisters with you, try to live, live well, and live wonderfully."

"I hope that you and your children and grandchildren will one day be able to sail to the continent where the outer gods are located, fight with them, and wait for the war order issued by His Majesty the Emperor."

"At that time, you will become soldiers of our Dragon Alliance, and endless glory, power, and authority await you."

On a continent ruled by the ogre, an ogre thousand-commander, with his ten centurions, a hundred ten-commanders and a dense crowd of elite slave warriors, stood neatly at the port by a large river.

He carefully explained everything to his son, so that the other party had a greater survival rate overseas.

The eldest son of the ogre commander couldn't cry silently, and behind him, about three thousand ogre warriors in wooden armor also shed tears like him.

He resolutely promised: "Please rest assured, father, I will definitely take care of my relatives, and if nothing else, I will never let them go hungry." ”

He understood that after boarding the battleship and Yang Fan going overseas, this was the last time he met his father.

His father did the best for him, and he will live up to his father's expectations.

With Ace agreeing to make the population that the various races cannot feed, he can drive a large ship to fight in the territory of the outer gods.

With the support of their fathers, mothers, and relatives, countless slave warriors of all ethnic groups have forged big ships and set sail.

And they are the ogres who have failed in the competition, and they can only leave the territory to face the wind and rain by themselves when they win or lose in the family competition.

About three thousand ogre warriors began to board the ship in unison.

It was a 200-meter-long wooden warship made of an extremely corrosion-resistant and hard ironwood that was as hard as iron and could not break for hundreds of years.

It is not impossible to maintain well enough and persist for a thousand years.

In order to let his children live well overseas, the commander led the only one hundred and ten officers under his command, and he really shed a lot of blood.

As for why he only had one hundred and ten officers, where did the rest of the soldiers go?

Ay! They are all old and dead.

Now, he, the commander of a thousand troops, has broken through to the peak of the third order, and he is only one step away from the legend, I believe that after another hundred years of accumulation, it is definitely not difficult to break through the legend.

And the one hundred and ten officers under him, the centurion has reached the peak of the second order, and he can break through to the third order after a hundred years of accumulation.

And the ten-master barely broke through to the peak of the first order, and the second order Nu can still reach it with hard work.

Before the counterinsurgency war took place, the Captain of Ten was able to break through to the first order.

The centurion can actually only make himself a second-order at most, and a third-order is impossible.

And the commander of the thousand can push himself to the third order at most, and the legend doesn't have to think about it.

However, after a counterinsurgency war, the genetic level of the entire Dragon Alliance has skyrocketed, which has brought that their existing Dragon Alliance dependents have better qualifications, and within the limited resources, they can naturally break through to a higher level compared to the previous Dragon Alliance dependents.

In addition, the genetic level of the slave heirs who provide them with blood sacrifice energy has also become higher than before, the genetic level is higher, the quality of blood sacrifice energy has skyrocketed, and the quality of blood sacrifice energy has increased, and under the same quantity, the quantity of resources has increased in disguise.

With the addition of the two, in the current Dragon Alliance, the Ten Commanders have enough resources to break through to the second order.

The centurion can break through to the third order, and the thousand-sion's efforts can also break through to the legend.

And ordinary soldiers, because of their extremely short lifespan and limited blood sacrifice resources, they can't break through to the first order to extend their lifespan at all, and they basically die of old age.

The 3,000 or so ogres who are now on the battleship are all the descendants of their group of transcendents.

In order to make their lives better, they not only prepared a thousand-year-old ironwood ship for them, but also prepared a relatively sophisticated steel-wood weapon armor for them.

All sorts of other supplies were crammed into the ship.

If nothing else, a thousand nets were prepared just for the tenacious iron rattan threads, for fear that they would starve to death.

On top of that, they also prepared a full 200 steel and stone cannons, stone cannonballs, and fish oil gunpowder for these rabbit cubs, and countless others.

In order to prevent them from running out of gunpowder, a machine that could refine fish oil and turn it into fish oil gunpowder was also made for them by asking the sacrificial scholars in their own house.

It's a whole three.

It can be said that the ironwood battleships boarded by these three thousand ogres have been promoted to the extreme in terms of force and survival under their limited capabilities.

If nothing else, it is absolutely qualified to bully the dependents and natives of those outer gods.

The two-hundred-meter ironwood battleship raised its sails and slowly sailed away from the port.

At the same time, more than ten warships similar to this ironwood battleship left the port at the same time.

Ten warships united to form a small fleet, which sailed along the great river towards the ocean.

The ogre commander watched the battleship loaded with his own children, his own grandson, great-grandson, and great-grandson slowly disappear in front of his eyes, and his face was full of sadness.

With a thick reluctance, he said: "This time, I don't know how many I can live, and I don't know when I will be able to see each other again?" ”

Sadness, enveloping all the ogres inside the harbor.

Today is the day when the children go on the expedition, and they will be here countless times in the future to send their children away from their side.

A female ogre centurion, looking at her sad husband, gently shook his big hand, and said with relief: "Don't worry too much, we are very far away from the continent where the outer gods are located. ”

"If you want to sail through it in a big wooden ship, you can't do it without 30 years."

"And the children we sent over, it is difficult for them to break through to the extraordinary, and it is difficult to produce one out of a hundred."

"In the waters of our Dragon Alliance, fish resources are very abundant under the cultivation of those swamp kobolds and various sea dependents."

"They won't starve."

"I will live this life happily."

"But the offspring which they bear bear will suffer much more than they are."

"However, they have their own destiny, and we can't control much."

The female ogre centurion was well aware that this large ship of three thousand ogres was heading for the territory of the outer gods.

Nine out of nine ogres will die of old age on the way, and only a very few ogres can break through to the warriors and have enough lifespan to fight.

This result is already the best result.

In the territory, even if those descendants can live, they do not have the right to reproduce, let alone break through to the extraordinary qualifications.

And when I went overseas, the worst and worst was just to live my life in peace, and if I was lucky, I broke through to the extraordinary, that is, I earned blood.

These elders, they should be happy for their beautiful fate now.

The ogre commander held his wife's hand tightly, patted the back of her hand lightly with his other hand, and his big eyes were full of love, and said, "You're right, this is their best fate." ”

"At least not starving."

The ogre couple looked at each other and smiled, and returned to the territory with a large number of subordinates, continuing to educate their smart heirs with the knife pedagogy and the education of love.

With this method, there have been six priests and two scholars in their family.

It's still so long, and if you make persistent efforts to cultivate a university heir, then they will be able to laugh and be numb.

The large river canals are as deep as 100 meters and as wide as 10,000 meters, and at a glance, there are countless schools of fish active in the clear water.

One swamp kobold after another, poked their heads out, looking curiously at the guys who were netting fish on the river and stealing their rations.

On the shore, a swamp kobold cub lying on the pebbles looked at the hateful ogres who stole their own rations, and the dog's teeth kept rubbing, viciously trying to bite each other.

He was a little angry and said to his father, "Father, why can't we stop them from stealing our fish?" ”

"Our family fights with those carnivorous fish every day, and my six sisters and eight brothers all died in the battle, which is why we have the fish in our territory now."

"We haven't eaten much ourselves, so how can we let them steal it?"

The puffing swamp kobold cub was very unconvinced.

The adult kobold warrior, looking at his own cub who was a little angry, touched his head indifferently, and said with relief: "This is the order of His Majesty the Emperor, we are the people of His Majesty the Emperor, and the will of His Majesty the Emperor is our will." ”

"It's just a little fish, and if they steal it, they steal it."

"Anyway, it won't be long before those fish cubs can give birth to a lot of small fish, and the speed at which they catch them is far less than the speed at which the fish cubs can give birth."

Adult kobold warrior, although he has a certain opinion about those terrestrial species that catch the fish of His Majesty.

But this is allowed by His Majesty, and they don't catch much, far less than the growth rate of those fish, so he doesn't bother to care.

Seeing that his father didn't care, the swamp kobold cub could only sulk by himself, picked up a small spear, and began to fight those herbivorous fish head-on.

As a cub like him, his enemies are usually docile herbivorous fish, but when he grows up, his enemies will become crocodiles, piranhas, pythons, river sharks, and other ferocious carnivorous fish and aquatic creatures.

Adult swamp kobolds can only gain reproductive rights if they kill a thousand ferocious predatory fish.

Therefore, the casualty rate is very high, and only a hundred ordinary adult swamp kobolds can survive seven or eight.

They uphold the will of the last dragon, Ace, and their lives are endless, and they never stop fighting.

Even in ordinary times, genetic screening is happening at all times.

It is their tradition of bravery, in the sea, in the river, in the swamp, all the beasts in the water, are not their opponents.

can only rely on the reserve, keep reproducing, and then use it as a whetstone for their swamp kobolds.

Guy Carlton stood high on the mast of his battleship, the wind blowing across his cheeks, looking at the strange things that were constantly being experienced around him.

His face was full of novelty.

"My father once said that from the moment I boarded the battleship, my fate was already in my own hands."

"How big am my achievements? It's entirely up to me. ”

"I firmly believe that one day, I will be able to conquer the sea, slay endless enemies, obtain endless resources, climb to the top of legends, obtain lives that can reach the next war, and cut a piece of heaven for myself."

Guy Carlton was determined to get everything he wanted in the ocean.

The battleship's co-captain, a muscular female ogre with arms thicker than a bucket, twitched the corners of her mouth as she watched her captain's frantic words of cheering herself on.

slapped it over, and directly slapped the other party trembling.

He said angrily: "If you have this time to talk ruthlessly, you might as well train those cubs desperately, the ocean is not a good place." ”

"The wind, the waves, the sea beasts, and the ships of other races, which one is easy to deal with."

"Also, after your efforts these days, I am pregnant, and the ogres on the battleship are also in pairs, and most of the fifteen hundred female ogres are pregnant."

"Think about what to do."

"Otherwise, in a year's time, our battleship carrying a maximum of six thousand ogres will not have much room for those cubs to survive."

Their own parents and elders thought very well, thinking that they could eat enough on the ocean and live this life in peace.

But the reality is brutal.

Leaving the territory of their officers' parents means that the rules restricting their children have disappeared from the rules of absolute militarism.

On the battleship, they were able to give birth with impunity.

It is conceivable how ruthless the young men and little girls who have been holding back for so long will be.

According to his inference, it will take less than three years to have 10,000 cubs, which is only a lot more.

The most important thing is that they are like this, and so are other ogres, and other races.

At that time, the living space in each warship will be tense, that is inevitable, in order to keep their descendants alive, is it to rob other people's warships? Is it to rob someone else's warship, or to rob someone else's warship?

Do you need to talk about that? It must be that one's own relatives are important, and it is almost inevitable to pick up a knife and grab someone else's living space (survival battleship).

Therefore, before the big ship sails into the ocean, they must do a good job in the war, rob someone else's ship, or be robbed.

Guy Carlton understood what his wife meant, and his eyes instantly became sharp.

Looking at the countless ogres practicing wrestling below, a pair of eyes had become extremely cruel.

Early the next morning.

Three thousand ogres who were sleeping lazily were kicked directly by him, and devil training began.

In the morning, practice martial arts as well as arrays.

In the afternoon, practice melee and operate artillery.

Once a week, I would come to the shore and get some rocks and polish them and turn them into stone shells.

While catching fish once every three days, drying and grinding the fish meat into flour and then wrapping and flattening it with fish skin to make reserve grain, it is also constantly refining fish oil, and then making fish oil into fish oil gunpowder.

The entire battleship was caught in the fastest preparations.

The other nine warships, seeing Guy Carlton's big move, plus Guy Carlton sent someone to explain the threat overseas, also joined in.

The ten warships were all under the same command of the commander, and because of intermarriage, everyone was basically a relative.

After knowing the danger overseas, he completed the alliance as quickly as possible, and decided to go overseas to grab other guys' ships, expand his fleet, and gain more living space for his children.

Guy Carlton, who made this opinion, was unanimously elected as the leader of the ten ships.

Being able to become a leader, in addition to the help he gives advice, the identity of Guy Carlton's son is also quite useful.

And his wife is also quite powerful, her arms are the same as buckets, and she can slap four or five ogres away with one slap, and her combat effectiveness is off the charts, and one ogre beats ten ogres like playing.

And he, Guy Carleton, is not bad, his arms are thicker than his wife, and he is a proper muscular ogre.

Force, identity, reasonable advice, plus the support of a large group of brave brothers of the same blood behind him, ten battleships were directly twisted into a rope.

The river flowed non-stop, and the guns on the ten battleships roared, and they kept practicing their own artillery skills.

The shouts of killing were earth-shattering, and they were all wearing their own armor and training desperately.

Dogfights, positional battles, spear throwing, axe throwing, combat training, training that can improve combat, none of them have been left behind.

Of course, swimming didn't fall behind.

On the surface of the sea, you can't do anything, but you can't swim.

Fishing, the production of cannonballs, fish oil and gunpowder, and so on have not stopped.

A year and a half later, 30,000 ogres, who had become elite soldiers, took their 30,000 cubs and looked at the endless ocean beyond the interface between the river and the ocean.

One by one, their expressions were extremely solemn, and they were ready to fight, ready to grab other people's ships.

At this moment, on a coastline not far away, ten ogre ships were constantly moving towards the west along the coastline.

Guy Carlton and his wife looked at each other.

Over the years, they've come across a lot of ogre fleets like them that have gone to the ocean.

It's just because in the river basin, so many military ogres are watching from the forest.

They didn't dare to go too far, so at most they would fight with them.

But it's different when you go out of the ocean, the ocean is infinitely vast, and it's normal for anything to happen.

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