Black Dragon Kingdom

  Chapter 40 The dragon alliance who was prostituted for nothing

  With their physique, if they came to the swamp, their combat power would be reduced by at least 20 to 30%. Even if they were out of their minds, they would not be able to fight him in the swamp.

   In this way, after a year or two, he can pull hundreds of thousands of troops to come to trouble these frost giants and fight a war of attrition with them.

  Although frost giants are more fertile than giant dragons, they are not much better. After all, the opponent can become a third-order creature by adulthood, and it is quite difficult to give birth to offspring.

   With one or two hits, he can finish the opponent.

   It's a pity that the Frost Giant was quite sensible, after realizing that even if he called the two hole cards behind him, it was impossible to leave him, a giant dragon with thick skin and thick flesh that could fly.

   Immediately prepared to give up the nearby habitat and go to other places to occupy the territory.

After all, he understands that as long as his giant dragon is still there, it is meaningless to kill more dark races. As long as the dark swamp still exists, the birth rate of the dark race can be doubled or doubled in one or two years. Kill 100,000 today, and the dark race will be able to reproduce 200,000 cubs this year, and the cubs will come to adulthood and beat them in the next year.

   If you don't kill the giant dragon Ace, you will only fall into an endless war of attrition.

  Now their northern territory is being continuously invaded by humans, he doesn't have so much time to spend here.

When the night comes, there are only 230,000 dark races left. Tens of thousands of bonfires are lit, the meat of the dead monsters is cut off, the blood of the monsters is drained, and the meat is happily roasted, eating meat and drinking blood .

  In the center of countless bonfires, Ace lay in front of the bonfire, eating the thighs of the third-tier Warcraft ice and snow beef, which was quite refreshing.

  Eliza elegantly cut the meat into small pieces of Warcraft meat that she could swallow in one gulp, and then ate it into her mouth like a nobleman.

  Elena was more rough, she buried her head in the mountain of meat, and ate desperately.

   "Ace, what are you going to do with these guys? We don't have that much food to feed them."

   After eating and drinking enough, Eliza came to Ace, like a big housekeeper, full of resentment.

Ace opened his mouth to pack the rations of all the soldiers, he didn't care how much property they had, and then they went bankrupt, and it seems that Ace is not going to give up the 230,000 soldiers, but to raise them look.

  Eliza is a little worried. They are now bankrupt, but they can't go bankrupt again under the circumstances of bankruptcy.

  Those dark races all need to eat, and they can give birth to each other, and they can double in one or two years. Without sustainable food acquisition channels, even if they are all collected, they cannot afford to support them.

Ace said casually: "What is there to worry about? Before I came, I paid them rations. Of the 400,000 troops, 70,000 died in battle, and the other 100,000 ran away without a trace. These 230,000 loyal fighters."

"The one hundred thousand guys who ran away without a trace can just wipe out them and their tribe, **** all their food, eat my food and dare to escape, they can only pay the price of death. "

   "The looted food plus so much monster meat and some bark and grass roots is enough for our 230,000 dependents to eat."

  Ace's abacus was ping-pong. Before he came, he considered that there would be dark races running away, and they would suffer very heavy losses in this battle.

  The number of people will inevitably decrease, but there is no shortage of food, and a large number of loyal and useful fighters have been trained. The current 230,000 dark races are stronger than the previous 400,000 dark races.

  He only needs to issue an order to kill all the fleeing dark races. These 230,000 loyal soldiers who have gone through **** battles will be able to wipe out all the fleeing dark races and their tribes.

   When the food is available, are you afraid of other problems? There will be no problem.

And he won't let the 230,000 dark races eat and drink for free. After killing those fleeing dark races and getting enough food, he can just throw them to the pandaren and kobolds and let them follow the pandaren and kobolds to expand nut plantation forests and swamp fishing grounds.

   Wait for a year or two, and his dependents will be able to expand again on this basis.

  He will not do meaningless things. He can deduce the results and various impacts of various things in the short term.

  Just like this time, it seemed that he had consumed all the food he had accumulated, without any foresight at all.

   But in fact, this time he made a lot of money.

   Not only did they pick up 230,000 warriors who had gone through **** battles and tests of loyalty for nothing, but they also saw through this war that within a thousand miles, those tribal races were useful and those tribal races were useless.

  By the way, kill all those useless tribal races, so that the resources occupied by those useless tribal races can be occupied by those useful tribal races.

  Eliza breathed a sigh of relief, and reacted randomly.

  The 100,000 runaway dark races seem to have taken the food she distributed to them, and those **** took her food.

  Eliza was furious in an instant. As a five-color dragon, she was prostituted by a group of dark races who could only serve as rations.

   Is it because the five-color dragons no longer eat their followers, or are those **** drifting away, thinking that they can beat their five-color evil dragons.

   If she doesn't take revenge and go back, where will she put her face in the future? A lot of them must be killed.

  She, Eliza, has never suffered such a big loss.

   The next day, the genius just lit up.

  Eliza angrily took 230,000 dependents and Elena, who was full of murderous intentions, and turned to kill the tribes of the dark race who were running away.

And Ace embarked on the way back. He believed that the orthodox two five-color dragons, Eliza and Elena, would kill those dark races who prostituted their Dragon Alliance for nothing. .

   After all, they have always been the only ones who have taken advantage of others, and no one has taken advantage of them.

   In the middle of the nut grove, in front of the granary, the pandaren priest Caroline Kennedy and the kobold scholar Ronnie Stam looked at the empty granary, both with sad faces.

  The food is gone, what do these **** eat?

   You must know that the fish in the swamp fishing ground are all supplied to His Majesty and the two Highnesses, and they dare not eat them.

   Fish cannot be eaten, and the nut tree plantation will have to wait another two or three months to harvest, and they cannot stop their work. The nut tree plantation must continue to expand as planned.

  (end of this chapter)