Black Dragon Kingdom

"Three years?"

The wind blew through Rhea Rice's cloak, and the cloak fluttered in the wind.

Looking at the barren fields in the distance, Rhea Rice said in a daze.

Three years doesn't sound like a long time, and for him, a legend with a thousand-year lifespan, it may have passed in a trance.

But in a war involving over 100 million people, let alone three years, even one day, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of lives will die.

In three years, according to the extreme situation of the various races in the Dragon Alliance frantically wanting to gain military merit.

This means that the three billion people in their western territory will lose most of them in massacres and wars.

The casualties of more than one billion or even two billion people, just thinking about it can make his heart tremble.

Even if his rationality tells him that those who died in three years will be born again in the subsequent development of human civilization to a group that is better than them, making the blood of the entire human group appear to be renewed.

But intellect is intellect, emotion is emotion.

And who can face such a large casualty without feeling sad and blaming himself?

The mighty army continued to advance, and the deafening sound of iron boots stepping on the ground continued. They stepped across the border between the Rhea Empire and other countries, and entered other countries.

War broke out again, and this time, all they could bring was destruction.

On all fronts in the western region, there are densely packed armies belonging to the dragon alliance, and they are rapidly devouring the territory of the western region.

Wherever the army passed, everything was destroyed.

All the prosperous areas are the targets of the group of guys who have gone crazy with the military.

Slaves, soldiers, officers, race kings, each of them wants to obtain endless military merits in order to obtain the benefits they need.

The flames of war are burning throughout the territory of the Western Region.

Alex Ferrari stood in the ashes of the burning fire with his army of tens of millions of humans.

Wearing a golden armor, he exudes a legendary aura while being mighty.

The ashes of the fire spread across the sky and the earth under the blowing of the wind.

The little girl who had been saved by him and had been renamed Angelis stood behind him holding a lady's knight sword.

"Alex, it's time for us to start. According to intelligence, in front of us is a human kingdom with a huge basin, with a population of more than 50 million. If we can completely capture him, the military achievements we will get will definitely not be less than thirty million."

"After this war, I and the other ten thousand captains will be able to become the kings of the race."

Angelis looked at Alex Ferrari, who was looking sadly at the endless bones in the ashes, and said with unknown emotions.

Over the years, she fought with Alex Ferrari in the north and south. From the small castle not far from the exit of the tunnel on the west side of the Calbes Mountain Range, she traveled thousands of miles to the ocean that is now approaching the westernmost end of the Western Territory. place.

Seven years of fighting has transformed her from an ignorant little girl to a powerful warrior who has become the leader of the human race and possesses the power of the third level.

Her combat achievements have also risen to 800,000, and the king of the race is not an unattainable dream for her.

And the tens of millions of troops behind the two of them have been rescued and recruited over the past few years, and then they are given the opportunity to fight, so that they can get rid of their status as slaves on the battlefield and become real soldiers. Slowly gather up.

"Order the army to move forward, sweep all the villages in the west, kill all the enemies with weapons, and reorganize all the enemies without weapons into the army."

Alex Ferrari suppressed the boiling emotions in his heart, Alex Ferrari said in a deep voice.

He is very clear that he does not fight the human countries in the front, but there are other races and other human legions fighting behind.

When he went to destroy that country, at least one-third to one-fourth of the population could be left behind, giving some people a chance to survive.

It's hard to say whether other legions can destroy that country with the stimulation of military exploits, and whether they can leave one-tenth of the population.

In order to allow more people to survive, he must move forward, and at the fastest speed.

"Wang Youling, go forward!"

The deafening horn sounded, and the human army of tens of millions stepped on the land that had been plundered, looted, burned and turned into ashes by them, and moved towards the next goal.

More than 30 million captive human slaves also kept up with the pace of progress at this time.

Looking down from a high altitude, within a radius of thousands of miles, the entire world has been submerged by dense crowds of people, and everything they pass by is destroyed.

Countless human warriors, stimulated by military exploits, frantically moved forward to kill.

In front, as long as there are intelligent creatures from the non-dragon alliance with weapons, they will be included in the ranks of the enemy.

Don't kill it, never give up.

Large tracts of land were engulfed by crowds of people one after another, villages and towns were ignited by fires one after another, forming a column of smoke in the sky that spread across the entire world.

Angelis looked at the human towns and villages destroyed by her army in the distance, and her heart was already as hard as iron, without any guilt.

This is what war is all about, it's life and death.

Compassion to the enemy is the greatest harm to one's own people.

Now that the war has reached the late stage, it seems that it will end in a few years.

The opportunity to obtain military exploits on a large scale is about to disappear.

According to the inferences of their human scholars, after occupying the entire western region, their Dragon Alliance will usher in a very long period of peace.

Developing the entire Western Territory will become the main task in the next few decades or even a hundred years.

In the future, if you want to cut out a piece of sky for yourself with a knife, it will be more difficult than reaching the sky.

Anyway, in their view, their next generation and even their grandchildren have no chance to participate in the war.

The last few years are a great opportunity for the major races of the Dragon Alliance to desperately gain military exploits and expand their interests in the Dragon Alliance.

Now they must obtain enough military merits as quickly as possible, so as to guarantee their human interests in the dragon alliance.

Now my heart is softened, and I have lost 10 to 20 million military merits, which in the future means that their human race will be able to support 50 to 60 million less people.

For the sake of the future of their human beings, they must not be soft-hearted now. If they are soft-hearted, they will lose many times more in the future than they do now.

Three months later, yet another kingdom was wiped out, in the hands of Alex Ferrari.

Anglis also gained enough military merit at this time, became a race king, got a ticket to the demigod, and was able to enjoy the blood sacrifice held by all humans in the Dragon Alliance.