Above the gray fog

After half an hour of brutal fighting, none of the five thousand people transporting food were left standing, and even none of them were still intact.

After the dust settled, Lin Shan slowly entered the battlefield. He didn't know how to describe the scene he saw.

The miserable blood mist filled the battlefield, the bloody smell filled the air, and the corpses were scattered on the ground.

Dead people were not new or rare to Lin Shan, but this small-scale war between mortals and spirits directly evoked Lin Shan's memories of the war between humans and cats.

The scene on the battlefield was chilling. The soldiers who were cruelly killed by the war lay in a pool of blood. Their eyes lost their luster, and the expressions before death solidified on their faces.

Their bodies were pierced and torn, and incomplete limbs and broken organs were scattered all over the ground.

The smoke was filled, the dust rose, and the sky even became dim and gloomy.

What was gloomy was actually Lin Shan's mood. This was obviously just a game, why was it so real?

The evil ants were feasting on the corpse's internal organs. Lin Shan took a quick look and found that even though they had an overwhelming advantage, three evil ants still fell down and lost their lives completely.

As monsters, the evil ants were the last to enter the field and suffered casualties. The 10,000 soldiers sent by Jixian suffered even more casualties. Judging from the number of corpses, it was not a complete victory. The death toll should be between 1,000 and 2,000, and that was on the premise that they were better equipped.

Da, da, da.

Lin Shan stepped on the pool of blood and splashed small blood flowers.

Wailing and groaning filled every corner of the battlefield. The wounded lay on the ground, their bodies covered with blood and wounds, and they shouted in pain, seeking help.

The companions next to them would take out powder like anti-inflammatory medicine from their marching bags and take out bandages to make simple bandages for them.

Their eyes were filled with disgust and disgust, watching the evil ants feasting on the corpse's internal organs.

Lin Shan could clearly feel that they were very resistant to the evil ants, but they could not resist Ji Xian's orders. They could only resist and hate them while cooperating with the evil ants, and even let the evil ants eat the bodies they killed.

This is not a creation, this is clearly a living person, with his own thoughts, likes and dislikes.

The wounded were rescued quickly, and even the dead were carried on stretchers by them to be transported back to the barracks.

According to Ji Xian's order, they did not take anything and withdrew directly.

After Ji Xian's army withdrew, Lin Shan had something to do.

He needed to transport these equipment and food, and even livestock such as horses and cattle, to the rear continent for the pseudo-human race.

Originally this was an impossible thing, but the evil ants were evolving one by one after eating.

Most of the evil ants have evolved into the appearance before Sanye. Lin Shan asked the evolved evil ants to stop eating and leave the remaining corpses to the evil ants that have not yet evolved, and strive to make all the evil ants grow wings.

Sanye's wings were a natural evolution. It had eaten 10,000 pseudo-humans on the pseudo-human continent and thousands of people here. At this moment, Sanye had undergone another earth-shaking change.

Sanye became larger and more ferocious, with a hard shell covering its body, like a demon, two meters tall, with bulging muscles and a foul smell. Its black shell flashed with a cold light, as if it was a messenger from hell.

Lin Shan waited on the side until the remaining 70 evil ants all grew wings, and ordered Sanye to continue eating.

Except for the six-legged horses on the battlefield, the red cows and the bodies of the enemy were all spared, and all of them were gutted.

The evil ants only eat the internal organs, and do not eat other parts. Even if Lin Shan forced them to eat a few bites of other parts, they would vomit them out where Lin Shan could not see.

Sanye ate all the remaining internal organs, but the outer shell became a little harder, and other parts did not change.

Lin Shan originally expected Sanye to evolve for the fourth time.

There is one thing that Lin Shan did not expect. After Sanye's strength improved, his own strength also increased. Now he should be a relatively capable fighter among the pseudo-supernormal.

I took the time to ask Ji Xian and found out that after the creator enters the civilization game, his own strength will be slightly higher than his strongest creation.

His strongest creation must be Sanye, that is, as long as he cultivates Sanye, his own strength will increase.

But in the civilization game, personal strength does not seem to be able to turn the tide of the battle...

Including Sanye, he now has 70 evil ants that can only fly in the sky.

At the current speed of the army, it can fly back and forth from here to the pseudo-human continent in three hours.

The team transporting food should have 500 horses, and they were accidentally injured in the war just now, and dozens of them died.

He certainly cannot drive so many horses by himself, and the evil ants are useless in this regard. Only by asking the pseudo-humans to come over can these spoils be transported back.

Lin Shan roughly calculated that each evil ant could carry up to three people, and two trips could carry 420 people. With one horse per person, the pseudo-humans could transport these things back.

Thinking of this, Lin Shan immediately summoned the evil ant army and flew to the continent where the pseudo-humans were.

The evil ant army landed in the pseudo-human camp without causing any waves.

On this continent, Lin Shan is the backbone of all living beings.

Even a blood feud is not worth mentioning in front of the creator. Perhaps the pseudo-humans do not understand what hatred is yet.

420 people were selected from the pseudo-humans, and every three people rode an evil ant, and the army rushed back in a mighty manner.

There are spring, summer, autumn and winter in the creation sand table. Lin Shan's sand table is now in the fruit-bearing season. There are fruit trees everywhere in the sand table, so there is no shortage of food.

However, when the fruits on the trees fall, the pseudo-human race who have not yet learned to farm and store food will face a crisis.

This is the problem that Lin Shan should solve next. The food donated by Ji Xian makes this problem easy to solve.

In fact, Lin Shan pays more attention to the six-legged horse bred by Ji Xian. This kind of horse is several times more than ordinary horses in terms of load-bearing capacity and endurance. In the early days of civilization, this kind of livestock is a magic weapon.

The two trips did not take long, but it still made Lin Shan feel a little emotional. This is simply a nanny-level protection.

After tasting the sweetness, Lin Shan plans to continue the same operation and let the evil ants continue to evolve. Anyway, he is idle.

When Lin Shan contacted Ji Xian again, he got an unexpected news.

The war that was originally said to last for several years or several months may end in these few days.

The enemy, one against four, had almost reached their capital within three days.

Lin Shan: "Why is this happening? Didn't they say it would take several years at the slowest and several months at the fastest?"

Ji Xian: "The enemy is too strong."

Ji Xian didn't explain much, just said the enemy was too strong.

Lin Shan could vaguely hear his disappointment and unwillingness in his voice.