Black Dragon Kingdom Chapter 390

  Chapter 390 The principles of both farming and defense, farming rules.

  Countless huge warships, stained with blood, sailed across the ocean full of corpses.

   Countless artillery roared non-stop, blasting countless murlocs in the distance into pieces.

  Intense tsunami hit from afar, turning into huge waves up to 30 meters high, hitting the tall battleship non-stop, and densely packed murlocs rushed out of the tsunami waves, fighting with the human soldiers on the battleship.

  The war never stops for a moment.

  After three days of battle, he slowly retreated into a battleship repaired inside the battleship group.

  A white elf with a height of 1.6 meters and wings, threw one murloc body after another into the sea with great effort.

   After working for a while, the corpses on the battleship were quickly thrown down under the efforts of seven or eight thousand elves.

  However, the disposal of the corpses is the most convenient. Afterwards, they have to scrub the deck, and while repairing, they also need to repair some damaged parts of the battleship.

  Those are the troublesome things. If they don't get it right, when it's their turn to go to the front next time, a little problem may develop into a big problem that sinks the entire battleship.

   Therefore, there must be no slack at all.

  Having been busy for a long time, the white elf, who had a little rest time, stood on the edge of the deck, looking at the sky blackened by the black smoke from battleships.

  She who loves nature has a small bun on her angry face.

   "It's still so dark. I've been on a battleship for almost fifteen years. In the past fifteen years, except for the first eight years, I was only gathering and moving food."

   "The rest of the time is at war!"

   "When can I go home?"

  The white elf said silently in his heart, and couldn't help holding his knife with his right hand.

  War is cruel, and it is also the most capable of tempering intelligent life.

  After seven years of war, she has become one of the most elite fighters, only a little bit of extraordinary resources can reach the top level.

   It's just a little supernatural resource, it's almost impossible for her to obtain it.

   After all, not every faction is a dragon alliance, and those who kill people will give extraordinary resources.

  More than 99% of the forces are clansmen under the prostitutes. During wars, clansmen bring their own weapons, armor and food to fight.

   Only such ultrlong-distance and large-scale wars will supply food. As for other wars that are not too far away from their homes, food is prepared by themselves.

   If you die in battle, you die in battle, nothing.

  In peacetime, you have to hand over more than 50% of your income.

  Fifty percent of them are conscientious, most of them are 60 to 70 percent, a small part of them are 80 to 90 percent, and some are more ruthless, and 90 to 50 percent are sold by others.

  The white elf really wanted to go back to her home. The long killings made her very tired.

  She wanted to go back to her little bed all the time, arched her little face, jumped up and lay on her stomach, and flapped her little wings buzzingly, which was very comfortable.

   But now, there is only a cold wooden bed.

   "It's time to eat! Xiaobai!"

   "Here's your frozen food!"

   Not far away, an elf threw a fist-sized square grain ball.

  The white elf took it skillfully, and looked at the ice still frozen in front of him, which was mixed with cooked grain, wood residue, stones, soil, leaves, and ice rice **** with some strange bugs.

  The face of the white elf turned into a bitter face.

  In order to obtain enough food, the army can go out.

  The elf **** collected all the food in the family, cooked the food, added some edible things in nature, and made countless rice balls.

  Finally, put those rice **** into the freezer inside the cabin.

  The battleship she was sitting on was five hundred meters long, thirty meters high, and one hundred meters wide, with fifteen floors of cabins.

  The cabins on each floor have a huge area of ​​400,000 square meters. Adding up the area of ​​the fifteen floors, it is easy to pack 100,000 people, and there is still a lot of living space.

  The reason why only 10,000 elves were stuffed is because 90% of the space on this ship was magically made into a frozen granary by the gods for frozen food.

   That is to store the food that is made into rice balls.

   It really cost me money.

   Actually, if they don't do this, it's impossible for the Alliance of Outer Gods to gather an army of more than a trillion.

  Not to mention the transportation of food, the rot of food can prevent them from gathering forever.

  Only this kind of special battleship, which is so huge that 90% of its body is stored in the cabin of frozen food and filled with food, can gather the troops in various territories.

   And launch a super-scale expedition.

  Other methods, until the magic industry system has not developed to a certain level, there is no need to think about it.

   After all, things like teleportation arrays.

  You send a thousand or eight hundred people, and everyone's resources can still bear it.

   But if you want to teleport trillions of people there, more than once, the energy consumed can scare people to death.

  No matter how big the family property is, it can't withstand such consumption. If you really do this, all the gods will go bankrupt, and they will sell themselves.

  White Elf For the past fifteen years, she has been eating this kind of rice ball with added ingredients.

   After eating for so long, it was still so unpalatable, now she feels a little nauseated when she sees this rice ball.

  But you have to eat, otherwise you will starve to death.

  The white elf ate the rice **** like gnawing on a stake, and continued with his work.

   More than 50 foreign gods stood on a giant battleship with a length of more than a kilometer, looking at their own battleship that was fighting with the murlocs thousands of miles away.

  Every face is full of excitement.

  The itinerary is already over halfway, and in another fifteen years, their fleet will be able to approach the continent where the evil dragon is, for the final decisive battle.

  As for the sacrifice of their subordinates, they didn't care too much.

   During the seven years of war, while they lost countless family members, their family members also received the most elite training.

  From a recruit to the most elite fighter.

  Now they still have more than 700 billion dependents left, and the casualties are close to 30%, but the combat effectiveness of the dependents is more than double that of the trillion dependents before.

   They don't believe in such a powerful army, and they can't kill Bailong Mills yet.

  To be honest, these poor gods have never fought such a rich battle.

   In the past, when one's own mortal family members fought, they could pull out an army of one hundred thousand, which was already regarded as very good.

  But since coming to Noumenon World, one hundred thousand troops, what is that? Any one of the extraordinary legions of Outer Gods adds up to hundreds of thousands of people.

  One hundred thousand ordinary troops, casually dispatching a superhuman with a thousand-man team can wipe them all out.

  Now, each of them has become a local tyrant.

   There are tens of billions of troops at every turn, and more than billions of troops are mobilized without blinking.

  Looking at the great situation now, the Master of the Deep Sea said loudly: "Half of the trip has passed, and in another fifteen years, we will be able to land on the continent where the evil dragon is!"

   "Cut his head off!"

   "In these years, my dependents have multiplied to hundreds of billions, and there are three or four billion more than before."

   "I will call the clone behind me, and then take out 20 billion troops to sit on the battleship and head towards our direction as a backup support."

   "Fight for one wave and send the dragon away!"

  The masters of the deep sea are full of excitement. Their main mission in this world is to fight against dragons.

  And now there is no small chance that an evil dragon will be killed or driven away by them.

  The task was completed quite well.

  The will of the world sees that they are so capable, high-level true spirits, so they are not rushing.

  They are going to make a lot of money.

  Now, in order to prevent accidents, he made another heavy bet without hesitation.

  Anyway, as long as the following dependents don't kill them all, the reproduction speed is very fast.

  In fifteen years, after returning to the previous number, the number has skyrocketed by a big step, and the development of all aspects, under the command of his avatar, has also developed by leaps and bounds.

  Not to mention anything else, the warship that originally could only travel 300 miles a day can now sail 400 miles a day.

   And the number has grown considerably.

  Seeing that the master of the deep sea made another big bet.

  The Lord of Darkness of the Outer God was the first to stand up and said: "After my dependents recovered, the number has skyrocketed again. The number has exceeded 140 billion. I will take out another 30 billion dependents."

   "Let them take the battleship to the front line as a backup support force."

  Seeing that the two leaders made another big bet!

  The remaining Outer Gods did not hesitate at all, and began to place heavy bets one after another.

  You are 20 billion, I am 30 billion, she is 15 billion, he is 14 billion, and they have pulled out another trillion troops.

   This time, their confidence was even stronger.

   An army of two trillions, riding countless extremely powerful warships to fight against an evil dragon.

  How could it be possible to lose?

   This time, victory must belong to them.

   And countless thousands of miles away on a continent of 500 million square kilometers.

  White Dragon Mills looked at the number of murloc dependents that had dropped from seven trillion to five trillion.

Looking at his most precious family member, Amir, the legendary sage of the dragon fish people, said with a gloomy expression: "The murlocs have suffered too many casualties, and they simply cannot resist the outer gods who are trying their best to unite with me. "

   "In seven years, seven trillion murlocs have fallen on the battlefield."

   "If I hadn't worked so hard to demand, no matter men, women, children, disabled, or guys with genetic diseases, they would all have to go to the battlefield."

   "At this moment, the genetic level of the murlocs will inevitably drop like a cliff."

   "The murlocs can no longer fight!"

   "The carnivorous fish in the ocean farms alone have consumed all the energy of the five trillion murlocs."

   "Let the murlocs continue to fight with that group of humans, and all my ocean farms will be ruined by that group of **** marine carnivorous fish."

  Bailong Mills was extremely angry.

  The reproduction speed of fish is very fast, and there are thousands of eggs at every turn.

  With sufficient food, the reproduction speed is hundreds of times faster than that of the murlocs.

  Those carnivorous fish, with the help of the abundant food brought by his ocean farm, the number keeps skyrocketing.

   In the past, there was a steady stream of murlocs suppressing them, so they couldn't make waves.

  However, with the start of the war, the murlocs put most of their energy on the war, and those carnivorous fishes were no longer suppressed.

   In just seven years, it has flooded to the extent that it can destroy his ocean farm.

  Faced with the crowding attack of the ever-increasing number of carnivorous fish, the murlocs really didn't have the energy to attack the army of the Outer Gods.

  The marine farm is his foundation and must not be destroyed.

  So he has ordered most of the murlocs to go back to their own territory, to fight those carnivorous fish again, and try their best to drive them out of his white dragon Mills' ocean farm.

  The legendary sage of the Arowana, Amir, looked at the information in front of him and the bad situation of the major marine farms, and sighed: "Then we can only let the pandas go."

   "On the ocean, we are obviously not the opponents of the group of Outer Gods."

   "Our murlocs are too weak!"

   "The pandaren can only fight with them on land."

  Pandaren are a powerful race that has undergone countless screenings on the mainland.

  Especially after the appearance of Ace, because he fully developed the functions of pandaren.

   Cavalry, infantry, mountain soldiers, snowfield soldiers, there is nothing pandaren can't do, and they can farm.

   Apart from not being able to fly, it is simply omnipotent.

   Therefore, the pandaren, who are all-powerful and very good at fighting, are warmly welcomed by the dragons.

  The evil dragons who developed their own continents almost all regard pandaren as their main dependents.

   And their pandaren are basically stolen from Ace.

  Under such circumstances, the genetic quality of their pandaren is quite strong. After all, the pandaren have been fighting with Ace for so many years, and the genetic screening has already reached one out of ten thousand.

   And the time period when the dragons stole the Pandaren was after Ace unified the original continent.

   After all, at that time, Ace had no enemies.

  The Dragon Alliance has no more wars.

  Without war, there will be no genetic screening, and the interest classes in the whole world will naturally be in a hurry.

  Then the Outer Gods descended, and a large wave of high-level true spirits began to be sent to overseas continents.

   Dragons, Outer Gods, this is the only way to develop.

   Large-scale theft of Pandaren also started at that time.

   Faced with all this, the Big Three basically ignored the state.

  There are so many pandaren, there are three to four billion.

   Throwing hundreds of thousands and millions, there is no difference at all, so they naturally don't care.

   And the evil dragons quickly unified the continent they were in with the help of the pandaren, who were extremely powerful in genetics and could farm and fight.

  Then started explosive farming.

  The principles of mountains and rivers have been widely applied.

  As for grafting and farming, the meat-eating dragons said that we don't need it.

  Now on the 500 million square kilometers of continent where Bailong Mills exists, the number of pandaren has exceeded 700 billion.

  Silingtai hills, which are three meters high, are densely packed all over the entire continent, and you can't see the end at a glance.

  It is covered with grass, cattle, sheep, rabbits, silly roe deer, and all kinds of herbivores are everywhere.

  The principles of mountains and rivers farming rules.

   is a high-level rule structured for farming ranches.

  He has water storage, one square meter of land is used as five square meters, and it also has the function of preventing trampling.

  In arid areas, grasslands do not grow well.

  It is usually due to drought and the trampling of animals.

  During the drought, the grass does not have enough water, so it is difficult to grow up.

   And the trampling of the beasts means countless pairs of hard hooves falling from the air, stepping on it today, stepping on it tomorrow, and stepping on it the day after tomorrow.

  Grass roots can be crushed.

  The growth of pasture is naturally quite bad.

  But Shanchuan Zhili can solve all the difficulties.

  Water goes to the lower part of the law. When it rains, it can make the water go to the connection of all Silingtai hills, so that the contact surface between water, wind and sunlight becomes smaller.

  Water evaporation rules, when the wind blows water, the larger the contact area with water, the faster the evaporation rate, and the smaller the contact area with water, the slower the evaporation rate.

  When the sun irradiates water, the larger the area exposed to the sun, the faster the evaporation rate of water, and the smaller the area exposed to the sun, the slower the evaporation rate of water.

   After sufficient water.

  Silingtai Xiaoshanbao, because it protrudes from the ground, has five sides, which are front, back, left, and middle.

   These five sides can all be planted with grass. One square meter of land can be turned into five or six square meters, and one square meter can be used as five square meters, which directly increases the usable area by five times.

  And the bulge of the Silingtai hill will prevent livestock herbivores from stepping on the pasture on a large scale.

  As for why this happens, it is because of biological inertia, when livestock herbivores walk, there are obstacles in front of them, and they will subconsciously go in the direction without obstacles.

   There is a small hill in Silingtai, and the grass growing on the hill basically does not cause too large-scale trampling.

  The water source is sufficient, and the yield of pasture can be increased by three times compared with the drought period.

  The increase in planting area can increase the yield of pasture by five or six times.

   Prevented herbivores from trampling on the pasture, and compared with those pastures that step on pasture every day, the yield was two or three times higher.

  Three multiplied by five, and then multiplied by three, that is forty-five times the output.

   And Ace produced some grass that can fertilize the field during the growth process, and the yield is even higher.

  The dragons all said that they are professional in stealing things.

  Under a series of additions, the farming rules of Shanchuan Zhili have been implemented to the extreme.

  Now on the 500 million square kilometers continent where Bailong Mills is located, not only does it support 700 billion pandaren and himself, but also a lot of kobolds, and there are also many goblins.

  In addition, due to the fact that the hills of Silingtai spread all over the entire land, there is basically no land that is too flat on the 500 million square kilometers of the continent.

  A large-scale array battle requires a wide plain or basin.

  The appearance of Silingtai Xiaoshanbao made it impossible for the armies existing on the mainland to fight in formation, and could only engage in melee.

   Lost the advantage brought by the array, and under the situation of melee, the advantages of the civilized race cannot be fully utilized.

  In fact, the Silingtai Xiaoshan bag itself has a very strong military role.

  Don't say anything else, just build it up to the border, no matter what kind of transportation it is, everyone will have to lie down.

  The attacking enemy needs to work hard to open up a path to attack.

  (end of this chapter)

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