Lord of All People: Am I the only one in the Fallen Empire?

【bite! 】

[This week’s rules have ended]

[The number of lost lords this week is: 6782, a surprising result. 】

At 12 o'clock at night, Gao Qiang did not go to bed early.

There is a new round of bonfire party under Stonehenge.

Until now, the ancient nobles are still singing and dancing, enjoying each other.

Sasha's joke didn't come true.

Although Jiuluo has left the territory for the time being, there are many waiters in the territory. Even if Jiuluo is gone, there will be others to do Jiuluo's work.

Therefore, it is impossible to starve everyone.

"What are you thinking, Lord?" Shasha came to Gao Qiang's side and took a small bite of the barbecue.

Gao Qiang glanced at Shasha, who was full of oil, then lay down on the lawn and looked at the stars in the sky.

"More than 6,000 people died last week."

It is more than four times that of last week, Gao Qiang said silently.

Because of the all-out war between the Jackals and the Undead, a large number of lords who tried to get through were tragically destroyed.

The number of deaths last week even exceeded the number of wolves that surrounded us in the first week.

Of course, these people are definitely not just jackals and undead.

Humans and elves are definitely included in the number of more than 6,000 people.

As the tension between the four tribes increases.

In the absence of external war, the best way to train troops is those weak lords of the same race.

Some lords even intended to use the corpses of lords of the same race to improve their own lordship.

After all, the higher level of the path will also bring higher bonuses, increasing their survival rate in the upcoming battlefield meat grinder.

Shasha tilted her head strangely, as if she didn't understand what Gao Qiang meant.

But Shasha never thought about the things she didn't understand.

Holding the barbecue and sitting next to Gao Qiang, Sasha continued to eat.

Um?

Looking at Gao Qiang's outstretched hand, Shasha was a little confused.

"Hurry up and give me some points." Gao Qiang laughed and scolded.

It was enough to sigh with emotion, but he was already hungry after this emotion.

After snatching the barbecue from Shasha's hand, Gao Qiang continued to pay attention to the interface of the war game.

Although the evil star rule has ended, the evil star BUFF it brought is still maintained.

It seems that the final strategy does not have to be reached within a week.

As long as the evil star does not die, it is possible to achieve the final strategy at any point in time.

At the same time, the end of one rule also represents the arrival of another rule.

[This week’s game rules have been unlocked]

[Week 4: Linjun Confrontation]

[Army War: Please actively or passively face a war within this week, regardless of race, victory or defeat. 】

(Note: All those who have not faced the war will have war targets randomly selected by the war game, including but not limited to ancient ruins, dinosaur colonies, fallen empires...)

Um?

Gao Qiang looked at the notes on the war game in confusion.

No, why does this involve him?

If possible, it's so powerful that I really want to try it.

What would happen if the penalty for approaching an army match was randomly assigned to Fallen Empire.

Is he being forced to declare war on himself, or will another fallen empire appear in this war game?

But it's a pity that Gao Qiang doesn't have this chance.

[Your goal: to confront the army, has been achieved. 】

Judging from the prompts, Jiuluo should have arrived at the territory of the undead tribe.

Like Gao Qiang, because the Jackals and Undead are in a state of all-out war, almost every lord has directly completed this week's rules.

Humans and elves, on the other hand, fell into hesitation.

It was to integrate the lords of their own clans and directly launch a full-scale war without preparation.

It is better to give up all-out war and engage in civil war within the clan, sacrificing the weak lords to preserve their own vitality.

It seems like a difficult decision.

No, they always have a third option.

Gao Qiang took a bite of the barbecue in his hand and thought about the flaws in the rules of the war game.

It can be seen that this rule is intended to reduce the number of existing lords.

Although Gao Qiang didn't know the dangers of other random items, he knew the horror of the fallen empire.

If you don't participate in this rule, you may even directly enter a state of hostility with the Fallen Empire, which is no different from dying.

But in fact, as long as the lords pair up, declare war and surrender directly after confirming the victory or defeat, a quick and lossless war can be achieved.

The only drawback is the trust between the lords.

The losing side must bear losses.

But it is difficult for them to guarantee whether the victor will make excessive demands.

Fortunately for Gao Qiang, because of the blessing of the Fallen Empire, he didn't need to worry about intrigues with other lords.

Now, he just needs to sit here, eat barbecue, and wait for the war contribution to be credited.

That's right, with Jiuluo officially entering the birthplace of the undead tribe.

In a short period of time, Gao Qiang has received news of obtaining war contribution points several times.

In the absence of Gao Qiang's personal chariot, the Tyrannosaurus Rex formation moved nearly twice as fast.

Facing the territory of the undead, they swept across it all the way.

The messages asking for help in the undead forum quickly attracted the attention of the necropolis.

Although the battle with the Jackals was intense on the front line, the Supreme Being could not just sit back and watch Jiuluo clear out the empty-guarded territories in the rear.

"Fallen Empire?"

The Supreme silently recited the name.

At the first moment, he did not associate this name with Gao Qiang.

"How many enemies are there?"

As the Supreme of the Great Cemetery spoke, accurate information was quickly passed to the Supreme.

20 cavalry.

20 cavalry, they look like the top combat power of mankind.

But... only 20?

The Supreme, who was originally nervous, showed a strange look on his face.

He stood up and crossed the heavy lines, looking in the direction of the jackals.

The number of jackals wearing simple armor must be counted in hundreds of thousands or millions.

I thought how many troops the Fallen Empire sent.

But when I heard it, there were only 20 cavalry?

The Supreme's hanging heart finally settled down.

Although the main force of the Undead Clan was in a stalemate with the jackals, the defense in the rear would not be unable to handle even 20 cavalry.

"Which cadre is closest to the invaders?" The Supreme asked subconsciously.

But when he saw the name reported, his face darkened instantly.

That name is not someone else.

It is the boneless lord who advocated surrender in the meeting hall a few days ago.

Although he was born timid, the development of his territory was unexpectedly good, which was far beyond the reach of other lords, otherwise he would not have become a cadre of the Great Cemetery.

Covering his forehead, the Supreme waved his hand helplessly.

"The garrison lords can at least gather 50,000 skeleton warriors. Tell that boneless lord that if 50,000 can't beat 20, I will use his bones to make soup when I come back!"

After thinking about it, the Supreme still felt that it was not appropriate.

"Find the cadre who wanted 100,000 troops in the meeting hall before, and ask him to withdraw 100,000 troops from the front line to support."