Five Hundred and Ninety-Nine Fleet

It has been raining for two consecutive days in Shenglonggang. After the strong earthquake, some things here are quietly changing.

The rain with muddy water covered the entire Shenglong Port in a quagmire, and the road was buried under a piece of mud without knowing it. People had to reduce the number of times they went out because they really lacked shelter from the wind and rain. .

Even the wealthiest part of the orc clan only had a set of rough clothes on them, and most of them still counted on the rain to bathe—now, they had no way to purify their bodies in muddy water.

As a result, the whole city is full of sour smells, because many people have not taken a bath for three consecutive days.

Before, it was because they didn't care about the taste, but now, I can only say that fortunately they don't mind the taste.

Three days had passed since that catastrophe, and the defenders in Shenglong Harbor had dispatched a large number of scouts, hoping to contact the troops led by the Beast Emperor.

But the news they brought back was not very optimistic. About 70 kilometers away from the city, the air would become more turbid. Some rivers that had been marked on the map disappeared, and the scouts had no way to move forward.

They didn't find the Beast Emperor's troops, so they couldn't even make a basic judgment. They didn't know whether the earth-shattering meteorite was a natural phenomenon, or something summoned by a demon to destroy the world.

So they can only pray, and then select some young soldiers, take up weapons, and climb up the city wall to guard against the demon army that may suddenly appear.

As a result, on the morning of the fourth day, an embarrassing lion cavalry returned to the outskirts of Shenglong Port. Although they discarded their helmets and armor, they did not lose many soldiers, which reassured many orc civilians.

The most reassuring thing for everyone was that they brought back the news that the Beast Emperor was safe and sound. The hundreds of thousands of troops taken away by the Beast Emperor belonged to various tribes, and the carefully selected hundreds of thousands of soldiers who were capable of fighting were all safe and sound!

This news encouraged the people, and then one after another the troops returned, bringing back one more detailed message after another.

It turned out that the Dragon King successfully predicted the meteorite fall, and the Beast King's troops retreated ahead of time, so this complete disaster could be avoided.

It turned out that this huge meteorite was not summoned by the devil - it was more likely summoned by the Dragon King.

It turned out that the demon siege that everyone was worried about would never happen again. The demons near the Magic Eye have almost been completely wiped out now.

However, after countless exciting news, the city lord of Shenglong City, Owa, discovered a serious problem.

He was worried, and immediately met Ericia, the beast emperor who had just returned to Shenglong Port: "Your Majesty! The food in the city is already running out! We can last at most one more day...we will run out of food!"

If it's just to support the people in the city, the food storage is actually enough to last for a while. But now, the Beast Emperor has gathered hundreds of thousands of troops here one after another, and the food consumption is really too fast.

You must know that food has always been a big problem that plagued the tribes of the orcs. The Beast Emperor also took away a large amount of food stored by the tribes this time.

As a result, because of that damned meteorite, next year's food production reduction is now doomed, and the important food that was taken away no longer exists-the fool also knows that by this time next year, half of the orcs may starve to death.

Under such circumstances, Owa, the city lord of Shenglong Port and an important general of the orc clan, naturally hopes that the city under his control will not experience a large-scale famine, so what he hopes most now is to send away the beast emperor Ericia as soon as possible The assembled army.

Although disbanding this army will spread the pressure to other orc tribes, but to concentrate these troops, what will be used to feed these hundreds of thousands of mouths?

This is a real big mouth, every orc warrior can eat the amount of food of five normal humans! If you want to feed them,

Might have to give them food for two more people.

Moreover, these foods also include a lot of meat. After all, these are all strong orc warriors, and the orcs are also a race that likes meat more than humans.

Not to mention that among these elite troops, there are also a large number of demon lion mounts, which are big food consumers who have no pleasure in meat.

Surprisingly, the Beast Emperor was not very worried about the food issue. He patted Ao Wa on the shoulder and said, "The Dragon Emperor sent the news a few days ago that food will be delivered to Shenglong soon." Hong Kong...Maybe, we don't have to go hungry again."

"No need to starve anymore?" Ao Wa didn't understand the meaning of what the Beast Emperor said. Starvation is a very common phenomenon in the Beastman tribe. This is also the fact that the Beastman tribe has no real aristocratic class until now. root cause of occurrence.

When a rich orc race is excited to eat more grain every day, it is difficult to compare them with the elegant nobles of humans.

Although in the early days, human beings also stayed at the level of not having enough to eat, but the exploitation of civilians by human nobles was much more ruthless than that of orcs.

"Yes, Owa! Since the Dragon Emperor correctly predicted that the meteor fell to the earth, then he predicted that there would be food in Shenglong Port, so there is no reason to doubt it." The Beast Emperor said confidently to Aowa. Said.

Ova couldn't get his head around a bit. After thinking for a while, he found a huge loophole in this passage.

No matter how coincidental the falling of the meteorite is, it is something that happened in nature. Such things can be predicted, and Owa thinks there is no problem.

But prophecies can't make things that don't exist out of thin air—even the Dragon Emperor can't conjure food and grass that hundreds of thousands of troops need to eat, right?

"Your Majesty! It may be possible to predict things like meteors in advance, but where does this food come from?" Ao Wa asked in confusion.

No matter how shallow his knowledge was, he knew that the orcs had dealt with humans before. The difference between the two sides is completely between a beggar and a beggar. The orcs robbed the human city, but found that the other party's granary could not support mice.

The relatively wealthy magic empire can rob food, but this kind of robbing life has not been long, and the orcs have to take into account the pressure from the dragons and elves, and give up the plundering war with humans.

In short, humans have a very bad impression of the orcs, and the orcs have always regarded humans as "cash machines."

It is impossible for human beings to help the orcs tide over the difficulties, so where to find food for the human Dragon King?

At the same time, an old orc man was standing on a dilapidated small fishing boat, using a fishing net full of holes to try to catch some sea fish to supplement his family. Patted his feet.

The orc race is not a sea nation, and their navy is so weak that it can basically be described as nothing. In fact, they don't have any decent fishing boats, and the only shipbuilding technology they have is copied from humans back then.

After such a long period of changes, even humans have evolved many types of sailboats, but the shipbuilding technology of the orcs has not advanced but retreated.

They couldn't even make a decent sailing boat, so they could barely rely on their impressions to create some four-faced ones. The speed was slow and the load capacity was low, and the sailors couldn't even find their way when they left the coastline.

The old man of the orc tribe in front of him is already a rare person in the orc tribe who can swim well.

Relying on the ability to barely fish in the offshore, his food and clothing are not a problem. Recently, due to the return of large troops to Shenglong Port, his fish business has become better and better.

Many orc civilians who were afraid of running out of food came to him to buy dried fish, and hoarded them so that they could barely eat when they ran out of food. This is also the reason why he came here by boat now. He wants to save some money now so that he can build a better sea boat when conditions permit.

At this moment, he was standing in his small wooden boat. On the other side of the fishing boat was a wooden barrel filled with several fresh fish.

The dilapidated fishing net was scattered on one side of the boat, and a sea fish was constantly flopping inside, but the old orc fisherman in the boat ignored it. He just held his head up, watching a group of black shadows cover the sky above his head.

It was a giant ship flying in the sky, and the floating magic circle lit up below shone with dazzling light.

This old orc fisherman had never seen such a huge flying machine before him, and he didn't even dare to imagine that such a thing existed.

But now, he really saw such a thing, and he also saw a strange little thing spreading noise, rising from the huge spaceship and leaving in a hurry.

What he saw was a UH-60 general-purpose helicopter. Ailan Hill sent his own transport fleet, carrying a large amount of supplies, before the transport fleet arrived at the other end of the continent, and came to the holy dragon of the orc tribe. near the port.

These giant floating transport ships are full of various supplies, as well as some engineers and technicians from Alan Hill.

Of course, it is impossible for Chris to give so much free assistance to the Dragon King. In fact, many good things in the orc territory are already in the Alan Hill Empire.

Therefore, these floating transport ships are also loaded with some of Alan Hill's mineral mining equipment-these technicians who arrived earlier will immediately start drilling here.

For Alan Hill, its reliance on energy is obvious. Therefore, everyone in this empire has an inexplicable love for the new mines and oil fields.

The Dragon Emperor assured Chris that in the territory of the orcs, the safety of human beings can be guaranteed.

No one doubted that the Dragon Emperor's promise could not be fulfilled, because no one doubted Alan Hill's ability to retaliate! Sometimes it's as simple as that...

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