Chapter 268 Overseas World

  Ace is practicing hard and launching an attack on the legend.

  The war between the Dragon Alliance outside and the Western Territory has reached a fever pitch.

  The powerhouses in the western region, in order to have more time, they can send more people overseas to restore the glory of their country.

   Countries began to delay time frantically.

  Countless soldiers abandoned their weapons, took various digging tools, and began to desperately destroy the roads in various regions.

  The mountain was pushed down across the road, completely blocking the communication line between the two areas.

  The **** was destroyed and turned into a torrential flood, submerging countless roads.

  The bridge was burned and turned into ruins.

  Some country roads have also become potholed due to the efforts of countless soldiers, making them more difficult than mountain roads.

   All of a sudden because of their delay policy.

  The various armies of the Dragon Alliance have been affected one after another, and they can't attack as fast as before.

  They had to re-open roads in the overthrown mountains, even the potholed roads had to be filled in, and some flooded roads had to be drained to make the roads walkable.

  As for the bridges, because of the excessive number of troops, one or two bridges will not work at all, and they have to continue to be built.

  In this case, even though the various legions are still advancing non-stop, the speed is only a fraction of the previous speed.

   Slow like a turtle.

  As for the idea of ​​​​ignoring these roads and fighting forward desperately, in order to gain military merit.

   All the legends never thought about it.

   Each of them leads an army of tens of millions, and they consume too much food every day. If the roads are not opened, how will the food be transported to the front line?

  Without food, their troops were still fighting, and they starved to death.

   And they were not very willing to bring the extraordinary army to kill them.

  Because the humans on the opposite side are really good at running, the moment they saw their extraordinary army, they ran fast one by one.

  The bandits ran into the forest purposefully. Although the Extraordinary Legion was strong, they were a little powerless in the face of this group of Westerners who were desperately fleeing into the forest.

   After all, he picked up his machete several hundred meters away, no matter how powerful he was, if they scattered and fled, he could only kill dozens of them with one blow. It was impossible to kill them all.

   No matter how powerful the power is, if it can't hit the enemy, it's almost like nothing.

  Therefore, they must have tens of millions of troops under their command. Otherwise, relying on their extraordinary legions alone, they would have to cut through the years of a monkey to obtain millions or even tens of millions of military exploits.

  They can't do it even if they are exhausted.

   On the potholed road, Delia, the legendary elven saint, sat on a gorgeous four-wheeled carriage, looking at the road ahead that was being smoothed again by the efforts of countless elf mages and elf warriors.

  A beautiful elf face, rare with sadness.

   "The speed is too slow. A day's march is less than ten miles. According to the current speed, even if the attack is not scattered, it will take three or four years to cross the entire western border."

   "If you disperse to attack human towns and checkpoints, the time will be longer."

   "How did these people from the western border become so smart?"

   "Aren't they stupid before?"

  The legendary saint Delia said in her heart speechlessly.

  The western region is dominated by mountains with numerous forests. Before more than a hundred dragons were defeated, there were two elf kingdoms here.

  In order to contact them, she often comes here.

  In the past, she clearly remembered that because people in the western region were isolated from the main civilized world, their IQs were generally not very high.

  But now, it doesn't look like it's not smart at all.

   "Master Saint, what should we do? The current speed of progress is too slow!"

   "I heard that because those harpies can fly, they have already started to gain military merit on a large scale on the front line."

   "We are blocked here, and we probably won't get too much military merit, which is quite detrimental to our elves."

  A female elf scholar said with a sigh.

  The Giant Dragon Alliance is a giant force based on military exploits. After twenty years, the system inside has been quite perfect.

  The days when you could receive food for free like before are long gone.

  Now if you want to increase the number of your own race, you can only use the fiefs of your own race to produce.

  The fief is linked to military merit, and only with military merit can there be a fief.

  So in order for their elves to rise, they need a lot of military exploits.

  Now the Western Territory is continuously transporting people out of the Western Territory because of the ancient evil gods on the opposite side and human legends.

  The population is getting smaller and smaller, and they still have a lot of competitors.

  It is not easy to obtain the military merits that can make their elves rise.

  Legendary saint Delia sat on the carriage and listened to the words of the elf saint next to her.

  Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and remembered the tunnel dug by His Majesty to cross the Calbes Mountain Range.

  In order to better transport food and reduce logistical pressure.

  The tunnel dug by Ace in the Calbes Mountains is a typical inverted convex tunnel.

  Both sides are rocky roads, which are responsible for marching countless soldiers forward, while in the middle of the two sides is a sunken river, using water transportation to allow the Pandaren to transport food from the dark swamp as a logistics.

   Back then, His Majesty was able to transport food by water, why couldn't they?

   "Use the method His Majesty used to dig tunnels."

  The legendary saint Delia said with a smile on her face.

  The female elf university student was taken aback for a moment, and then she was overjoyed.

  As a smart university student, she understood the meaning of Lord Saint instantly.

   Marching and fighting, the most important thing is logistics.

  In the mountainous terrain in the west, food transportation is a very big problem.

  So among the more than four million elf warriors they brought over this time, about two million elves were driven to use four-wheeled carriages to transport food.

   It is precisely because of the need to use four-wheeled carriages to transport grain that they have to level the road. After all, it is difficult to transport grain on uneven roads.

  If you can change land transportation to water transportation, it will be much easier.

   Only need to dig a canal, it is completely solved.

  Because of the water flow, they don't need to level the bottom of the canal, they just need to rough open the canal to allow the water to flow.

  Once the problem of grain transportation is solved, they don't have to worry about the potholed roads.

   After all, their elves are the children of the forest, and the potholed roads will not affect the quick passage of the agile elves.

  The plan was determined, and countless elf mages were assembled.

  They were divided into four teams and fought continuously, so that they had time to rest.

  A large river capable of transporting food appeared on the land at an extremely fast speed and stretched far away.

  Densely packed elves walked on both sides of the river, moving forward quickly.

   Along the way, when encountering mountains and opening mountains, meeting rivers and opening rivers, it is like a straight line to kill towards the interior of the Western Territory.

  With the transportation of rivers, the originally huge logistics team did not need so many elves. The 1.5 million elves took up their weapons again and headed for the battlefield.

  Including the original two million elf fighters, this time their elves have assembled a total of more than 3.5 million elf fighters.

  Countless other races, seeing that the elves used His Majesty's method to speed up and kill towards the western territory, began to follow suit.

  Although they don't have many mages, they can't use magic to dig out rivers as quickly as elf mages.

   But they have extraordinary legions, and there are more than one. As long as they are strong enough, small stones and dirt can't stop them at all.

  On the ground, all races in the Dragon Alliance, along the direction of their own attack, with the help of the extraordinary legion, desperately dig canals.

   The forward speed accelerated again.

   Corresponding to this, the speed of the fall of the Western Territory has been further accelerated.

  …

   On the endless ocean.

  The densely packed ships are like birds covering the sky, sailing in the ocean.

  Looking from a distance, the snow-white canvas is densely erected on the sea like white forests, advancing continuously under the blowing of the wind.

  Countless human beings standing on the plywood looked at the distant western land, their eyes were full of reluctance.

   That was the land where he was born and raised them, but now they want to abandon this land in order to survive.

  Going to live in a new continent, it is very uncomfortable for them to abandon their homeland.

  A western legend, sitting on the largest ship, uses his powerful legendary aura to frighten the monsters and deep sea monsters in the sea, preventing them from attacking the fleet.

  The port was getting farther and farther away from him, and his face was full of melancholy.

   "Listen to Your Majesty, in order to avoid being caught in one pot, this time we will disperse to islands and continents to redevelop and multiply."

  Opening the map, looking at the densely packed wild land that is beyond count, the Legend of the West is a bit eye-opening.

  After nine years of exploration, with the help of extraordinary power, they have explored too many islands and continents in the west.

  After their exploration, they discovered that there are countless continents overseas that are no smaller than their western border.

  What they discovered alone is already more than 600 continents no smaller than their western border.

  As for the continents that are not small compared to their entire continent, there are dozens of them.

   Quite exciting.

  However, what makes these legends of the Western Regions puzzled is that there are humans and other races on those continents.

  However, those races occupy such a huge continent, but they appear to be quite weak. Although there are a lot of them, their strong ones are too few.

  A Tier 3 can unify a whole continent no smaller than their western region, a Tier 2 can become the overlord of one side, and Tier 1 can also become a little overlord.

   Besides, the combat effectiveness of their ordinary fighters is quite weak, how should I put it? Any farmer here can fight back and forth with the opponent's elite fighters, and the weak ones have completely refreshed their three views.

  In his words, relying on his legendary power, he seems to be able to sweep away all the third-tier mainland rulers who unified the entire continent. It is not difficult to occupy dozens of continents.

  They also explored this matter in the west.

  After several years of research, they discovered the reason.

  The qualifications of their newborns born overseas are more than one level lower than those of their original mainland counterparts.

   And he looks very thin, and his bone density is much worse.

   Most importantly, their souls are quite weak.

  Using their comparison, that is, in their birthplace in the western region, even if the baby is the most inferior soul, it is comparable to the existence of the most beautiful diamond.

  The souls of babies born in those continents are basically like dust, and the gap between the two can be called a sky and an earth.

  And the blood sacrifice energy provided by those babies is also extremely poor.

  If it weren't for the blood sacrifice energy there still being usable, even if he was killed, he wouldn't want to leave the Western Territory.

  In the end, they could only attribute this phenomenon to the gift of fate.

   That is to say, the continent they were originally on was a continent sheltered by fate, a treasure of the world, and they are special.

  The overseas continents are what the real mainland should be like.

  Legend of the West Territory took back his map and continued to lead the fleet forward.

   This time he was going to a giant continent with 200 million square kilometers, 50,000 miles away. There was already a decent human civilization on that continent.

  The ruler has three ranks and three ranks, and for him, he is an existence that can be killed with a slap.

  So in order to maximize the development of his power, he is going to place his empire on this huge continent.

  The sky above the fleet.

  An adult red dragon was hidden in the clouds and mist, looking at the extremely huge fleet below.

  The huge red dragon head is full of greed.

   "Such a large fleet, how many gold coins must be hidden in it?"

   "This time, I deserve to get rich!"

   "These human beings can't be wasted anymore, and they will be pulled back to my territory one by one as my slaves."

   "Those stupid kobolds are still too stupid, they can't even raise a sheep, they almost starved me to death."

   "It's better to find some human slaves!"

  The red dragon quietly hid in the clouds.

   It's still too close to the western border, so he doesn't want to mess with the three freaks above.

  So he wanted to wait for the opponent to go a little further before doing anything.

  He was one of the giant dragons who escaped from the original continent. After coming overseas, the concentration of magic power became lower.

  In order to maintain his powerful strength, he must eat a lot of food.

   Fortunately, when he ran over, he brought some kobolds with him. These kobolds provided him with a lot of food through hunting.

  However, these kobolds are too stupid, and they often forget the way home. When he sleeps casually, many of his kobolds disappear.

   He had to do his best to find them back.

  Of course, getting lost is really getting lost, not that those kobolds want to run away, and the kobolds are still very loyal to these giant dragons.

   It is true that the continent he occupied is too big, and in order to feed his master, the kobolds must expand their hunting range in order to obtain enough food.

  Going too far, if one is not careful, it may just be a rain, which disperses the smell they left behind, and they get lost.

  (end of this chapter)