Chapter 246 The Spring of the Dark Race

  The various ethnic legions on the entire western front have basically returned to their heyday before the war started.

  The total number has exceeded 15 million, and the various supplies consumed every day can scare a troll to death.

  The food supply is already very tight, and this makes them have babies. Can the logistics supply be afforded?

  He clearly remembered that most of their food was transported thousands of miles from the dark swamp, and it took two years to transport it to the exit of the tunnel.

   Nearly half of the food is wasted on the road.

  Now their western frontline troops are fighting all the way west, and the straight-line distance from the exit of the tunnel has exceeded 5,000 kilometers.

  Transporting this long distance, the food has been reduced by more than half.

  It can be said that if one thousand tons of food is transported from the dark swamp to their front line, at least 800 tons will be wasted on the road.

   Only 200 tons can really eat the mouths of frontline soldiers, and the loss is unimaginable.

   That is, His Majesty's family background is too thick, with a dark swamp of one billion acres of nut tree plantations that continuously provide food.

   Otherwise, the army would have collapsed because of hunger.

  In this case, tell them to give birth to cubs desperately, can they support them?

  Legendary troll Herman Pry doesn't get it though.

  But he dare not disobey His Majesty's order. The horror scene of the frozen hundred miles back then has not disappeared from his memory, and he is quite honest at this time.

   Speaking from his heart, the three dragon majesties can do whatever they want, and his little brother just needs to obey orders.

   Then he forcefully gave orders to the trolls who had been holding back for a long time.

   "From now on, all reproduction restrictions will be lifted, and everyone will give birth to me desperately, and give birth to my cubs desperately."

   "Within two years, each female troll must give birth to two litters of cubs."

   "If he doesn't do it, he has nothing to do with the war. Go back and be a transport soldier."

   "There are also those male trolls. Within a month, I am not allowed to see any male troll with even a little bit of spirit. I have to change them into his appearance."

  In the castle hall that was breached, the legendary troll Herman Pry roared at more than fifty third-tier trolls under him.

  The expression is serious and decisive, as if if you don't give birth to me, I will kill you.

  The big finger pointed to the last member of the third-tier troll as a role model.

  The more than fifty third-tier trolls were a little confused, and at the same time looked at a third-tier troll whose cheeks were sunken in the middle of them, and whose body had become a little thin and sluggish due to too much reproductive work.

  Looking at the opponent's deep troll eyes, cheeks without a trace of blood, and the sluggish aura of the body from the inside out.

  The male trolls looked very dignified.

   It is not easy to make yourself like this within a month.

   After all, they are Tier 3 trolls with strong recovery ability. It would be impossible for them to make themselves like this normally within half a year.

   Now it needs to be completed within a month, which means that they have to do that kind of thing all the time for 30 days a month, so that it is possible to become like this.

   Otherwise, with a little rest time, their strong physique will quickly recover them.

  The sluggish third-tier troll looked at his legendary boss with some resentment.

  Why take him as a role model, he didn't mean to become like this.

   But these five months are too idle, not as big as the war, and there are no entertainment activities. If you want to pass the time, you can only do that kind of thing.

   Also, the reason why he became like this was not that he was incapable, but that after he was injured on the battlefield, he worked hard for three months before he became like this.

  He is very strong.

  After the order was issued, more than fifty third-tier trolls quickly left the hall and went to their own small army to issue orders.

  Accompanied by the one hundred and fifty barracks stationed by the troll legion, one after another made people feel excited, and all the dark races on the entire western front ushered in their own spring.

  Under His Majesty's call, they all recovered their natures one by one.

   It's right, you don't have to wait until night to go to the grove, just pull back to your room, and start doing big things for a powerful race.

  In a troll camp.

  The male troll, Chief Wanfu, hugged two female trolls, and looked at a female troll, Chief Wanfu, who also had the brand of the **** on his head, with a rather displeased expression.

  With an angry tone, he said: "My former slave, why did you come to me?"

   "I don't have that much time to chat with you here."

   "I still have to fulfill His Majesty's order!"

   "Hurry up and get out, otherwise I don't mind using a whip to teach you a hard lesson like before."

  The male troll, the Centurion, is a veteran warrior who gained several military exploits when Ace released the Frost Giants campaign, and became the Centurion in one fell swoop.

   So he has his own pride.

  However, when he was beating humans, one of his slaves ran away, and that slave was his wife before joining the Dragon Alliance.

  He liked her quite a lot.

   But she actually ran away, which made him quite embarrassed. Originally, he wanted to catch her back and teach her a severe lesson, so that she would know how powerful he is.

  But that guy has also obtained military merits, and his military merits are getting more and more, and he is no worse than him now.

   Faced with the former slave and his wife running away from him, he climbed to the same position as himself.

   He was naturally quite angry.

  The female troll showed her wide fangs, and licked her wide lips with a big mouth.

   said with a smile: "My former partner, when I heard His Majesty's order, I who love you thought of you immediately."

   "Now we are in the same class!"

   "Why don't you join hands? Let's move towards a higher position together."

   "After all, the two of us know everything, and there are a lot of cubs, it's better than working with strange trolls."

  The female troll, with a burning desire in her wide eyes.

   That is the desire for reproduction, the desire for power, the desire for power, and the desire for everything she wants.

  She wants too much, land, slaves, power, authority, glory, demigods, and even the kingdom of God, turning into a great existence.

   And all of this requires military merit.

  So in order to gain more military merits, she approached her ex-husband.

   Facing the persuasion of his former wife, the male troll instantly became furious.

It’s fine to run away from me, and I can bear to cut military merits to the same level as mine. After all, according to the legendary boss, if there is one more military merit winner, their troll clan will be stronger, and he can also get more. Less benefits.

  (end of this chapter)