Chapter 211 Fighting to death, food supply
"You are courting death!"
The troll held his mace without hesitation, vibrating the magical breath of the air, and quickly spread around him around him.
A sense of strength appeared in his body. With a slight movement of the muscles, the air was constantly trembling.
"Who is afraid of whom?"
"I am the first to come, I want at least a thousand for military merit!"
The dark nobles began to curse one after another, you have five thousand, I have three thousand, he has two thousand, and he has three thousand.
Accompanied by a sentence, they couldn't tell the difference without a military merit of 20,000 to 30,000.
Seeing that the bosses took out their weapons, the 70,000 dark troops surrounded by them drew out their weapons one by one.
Pointing the knife at a guy other than his own race.
Seeing that the enemy has not fought yet, they are going to fight themselves.
However, they dare to talk to each other. No matter how they fight in normal times, as long as they don't kill each other and have the possibility of fully recovering their fighting power, the legends above them will not even take a look at such trivial matters.
When the war is fought, infighting is to bully their Majesty Ace's claws are not sharp enough.
So they dare to use their mouths.
Finally, after discussion, they were distributed according to their strengths. The trolls and ogres received a total of 1,500, and the rest were divided equally among the other races.
After a few hourglass hours, the fourteen dark nobles first allocated an army of 10,000 to block the road behind.
Prevent another guy from running over and grabbing military merit with them.
Finally, after building some engineering equipment, they immediately launched an attack on the opposite castle.
Under the high mountain, all kinds of dark creatures are densely packed, arranged in a relatively neat formation, and the roar resounds endlessly.
Countless dark creatures are staring at the countless human troops on the city wall with eager eyes.
On the land between the two mountains, almost all the plains that can be seen are filled with all kinds of dark creatures.
"kill!"
Accompanied by fourteen common roars, the army of dark creatures carrying all kinds of siege equipment like a tide rushed towards the castle all over the mountains and plains.
Fourteen third-tier dark nobles rushed to the front with various weapons, and the ground accompanied their impact, setting off smoke and dust one after another.
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In front of the tunnel, next to a big river that has just been washed out, Ace looked around with his scarlet eyes high.
I saw that within hundreds of miles around, the flames of war had been completely ignited.
Millions of dark creatures are trying their best to break into the castles of human beings and obtain the military exploits they long for.
On the castle, the human soldiers fought back and forth with the help of the city walls and the castle. However, as time went on and the strong men of various races joined in, they gradually began to feel powerless.
"Your Majesty, the trees here do not match the nut trees. According to the reaction after grafting and planting, the survival rate is quite low."
"However, after research, most of the trees here are quite close to a kind of fruit tree bread tree that can produce food."
"After grafting, the survival rate is quite high."
Legendary saint Delia stepped on the air, wearing a green dress full of vitality, came to Ace's tall dragon head, and said happily in her tone.
Although it was only after a short day of research, with the help of the elves' innate ability to trees and her powerful strength.
She has already figured out with a high probability, which of the various tree species in the western border is more similar to the blood of the food tree.
Grafting In fact, not all trees can be grafted to each other. The closer the blood relationship, the higher the success rate of grafting.
The farther the blood relationship, the lower the success rate of grafting.
However, this success rate can be improved through magic.
At the beginning of the expansion of the nut tree plantation, the reason why one acre (1,000 square meters) of land left only ten trees for production.
It's not that I don't want to plant more, but that after grafting, only a few can survive.
In fact, Ace is quite lucky. The nut tree in the dark swamp itself is a native native tree species.
Most of the surrounding trees that can survive in the swamp have some blood relationship.
After all, they are all trees that grow out of the water, and they are still in the same area, so the connection itself is very deep.
It is difficult for the terrestrial trees outside to grow in, and it is also difficult for the aquatic plants inside to grow out.
Therefore, the expansion of the nut tree plantation will be so smooth.
Otherwise, if it is on land, it is not so easy to graft and plant.
Not to mention anything else, just the numerous tree species in the forest can greatly reduce the efficiency of grafting and planting.
Now that we have come to the western region, the food crops such as nut trees are not very useful, because the distance from here to the dark swamp is not only blocked by the Calbes Mountain Range, but it will take several years to walk in a straight line.
The distance between the blood vessels of the trees on both sides is quite far. One is a terrestrial tree and the other is an aquatic tree.
Therefore, if you want to expand the plantation here, you have to choose other food tree species that can produce food.
"Good job!"
Ace praised, and his expression became more relaxed.
As long as there are more and more plantations that can produce food for him, the food is endless.
With food, the population will increase. With the help of the huge population, the energy of the blood sacrifice will also double and increase. The strength of himself and his subordinates can continue to skyrocket.
With strength, are you afraid that you won’t be able to get what you want?
"Draw two million pandaren over here, let them continue to do their previous jobs, and expand the plantations that can produce food for me."
Ace said without hesitation.
His plan to occupy the entire western region needs a lot of food to support it.
Therefore, the sooner the better for grafting and seeding.
"Your will, Sire!"
Delia showed a smile on her face, and turned her head to gather the pandaren who were transporting food.
Pandaren, as a powerful family member that can grow up to three meters in adulthood, have rough skin and thick flesh, with infinite strength.
Although it looks a bit cute, it is still a kind of bear after all, with strong fighting power.
The strength is relatively strong. According to the rules of nature, their fecundity will inevitably be weakened.
So even with the support of Ace over the years, their number has grown to six or seven million.
Compared with the super able life, there are now more than 25 million kobolds, which is only a fraction of the number of the other party.
This is still due to Eliza's restriction, otherwise the other party would have already exceeded 50 million.
Two million pandaren were recruited to expand the plantation, and one-third of the pandaren were pulled over. The support can be said to be quite large.
(end of this chapter)