The battle finally ended, the other side surrendered, and the leaders were killed. The people on both sides merged into one team, and there were another 500,000 people.

Most of these people had experienced life-and-death battles, and one-third of them survived on the front line.

Everyone suddenly realized the value of life, but the matter was not over.

Three days later, a team of one million people approached this area.

The war may be inevitable again, because one million people have been hungry for two days, and the Fan Alliance did not have much food reserves, but only occupied twelve feeding points.

This feeding point must be controlled by the Tianxian system.

Its location seems to be very random, but in fact it always provokes war between the two sides.

For example, now it is impossible to negotiate.

The other side has a large number of people, and Meng Liang's food can guarantee the supply, but there can be no more for others.

So they can only fight.

Fortunately, the people on Meng Liang's side have just experienced the battle, and they have a blood and fierceness. They also understand the cruelty of the battle and are mentally prepared, so they fight hard and fight hard.

The battle lasted for five days and ended, and Meng Liang's side won.

More than 200,000 of the original 500,000 people died, and the other side accepted 800,000 surrendered soldiers, and the total number reached 1.1 million.

It can only be said that luck is good. The leader of the other side is cowardly, and the bear is a bear. This is the basis for victory.

However, no one is happy, and there is no victory. Three days later, they encountered another large group with 2 million people!

A large map of 4 billion people, this kind of battle seems to be just a small fight, but many people are under great pressure and almost collapsed.

Even Meng Liang is like this.

The only good thing is that those corpses will disappear quickly after death and will not stay here to rot.

The weather is still as good as before, just like a canvas, it will be monotonous after looking at it for a long time. I hope there will be a storm, but it is destined not to happen. The setting of the world is like this, not physics, not chemistry, but artificial intelligence and data.

Dong Ena got up early and took a few bottles of mineral water to wash Meng Liang's face.

This was originally drinking water, but Meng Liang is now also a leader, so he naturally has the treatment of washing his face.

To be precise, it is to wipe his face.

Dong Ena got a small basin and poured water into it. She used a towel to clean herself first, and then cleaned Meng Liang. She used the same basin of water.

Water resources are precious. After they washed, they had to give the small basin to the guards around them. This has become a way of using water. Everyone has adapted to it and thinks it is quite normal.

"Alas, what should we do? Sister Yun said that the negotiations broke down. We are currently standing at the food point. The other party said that unless we retreat, they will go to war."

Dong Ena knelt beside Meng Liang, looking resentful.

Meng Liang was lying on the ground, and the guards beside him were lying or standing. Anyway, there were people everywhere, and there was no personal space.

Meng Liang pulled Dong Ena over sideways and moved his head to lie on her legs.

"Let's fight, what else can we do?"

"But Sister Yun said that the other side is the Fire Ghost Clan. They are a race that can control fire and are very difficult to deal with. If we fight, we may not be able to defeat them. Sister Yun asked you to go to a meeting. I guess we have to retreat."

Meng Liang frowned when he heard this. Retreat?

He didn't want to fight either, but he knew very well that if they retreated at this time, they might not find food for many days. What would they do then?

Without food, traitors would appear, and they would disintegrate.

And without a population base, there would be no rights, and without rights, it would be very annoying.

Thinking of this, Meng Liang got up and went to the meeting.

After the four people gathered together, it became 2V2. It was difficult to decide whether to fight or retreat.

Meng Liang sighed and said:

"Whatever, I will go there in person as a special envoy to negotiate with them!"

Now it can only be like this. I can't fight, I can't leave, I can only talk again.

Meng Liang left as soon as he said he would leave. He left his camp, walked a thousand meters, and arrived at the opposite camp. He asked the soldiers to inform him that he was going to ask for an interview.

After entering, there were hostile looks everywhere.

There were more women here than men.

You can see the characteristics of the Fire Ghost Clan, all of them had red hair.

Their facial features were good, with mixed characteristics of Eastern and Western people. Anyway, they looked different from people in their own world, but they were not bad from an aesthetic point of view.

Of course, there were many people with non-red hair, which were the outsiders they collected.

Meng Liang walked and observed, and felt that the people of his tribe were similar to those of the outsiders.

In other words, the Fire Ghost Clan may have a population of one million, which is really a large race.

It took almost five kilometers to reach the center of the Fire Ghost Clan.

The Fire Ghost Clan is absolutely male-dominated, and it is also an empire.

Meng Liang was a little surprised when he saw the Fire King. This guy turned out to be a fat white man, estimated to be more than 300 pounds, but his height would not exceed 1.7 meters.

He sat on the ground in shorts, with his upper body naked, and his flesh was particularly eye-catching.

Next to him sat two red-haired girls, serving him food.

Dozens of guards were sitting around him, surrounding him. Each of these guards was cold and looked like masters.

Meng Liang finally stopped 20 meters away from the fat man.

"Hmph, another messenger? I've told you clearly that we want your feeding point. Give it to me before the sun sets today, or I'll kill you!"

Really arrogant, with more people, more confidence.

Meng Liang spoke without being humble.

"Fire Ghost King, you should also know that this world is full of people and wars. You have two million people and I have one million people. If we really fight, both sides will suffer."

"I know, but the feeding point is now on your side. According to my experience, they will not change direction to our side. We can only fight for it. These feeding points can only make our own tribe full. Before finding a larger area feeding point, we will not merge with any race. Do you understand?"

The fat man looked silly, but he was obviously not a fool. Meng Liang understood the reason.

This is not easy to solve.

Meng Liang came here to treat a dead horse as a living horse, but now it is obvious that a dead horse is a dead horse and cannot be saved, unless.

Meng Liang narrowed his eyes and thought of a way. In addition to capturing these horses alive, there is really no other good way.

There is a protective circle 20 meters away.

Of course it won't work if you are unarmed.

But after so many battles, Meng Liang already knows that his Kui Niang sword can play a very powerful role. Other people in this world seem to have no weapons.

Thinking of this, Meng Liang put on a flattering smile and said:

"My king, of course I understand what you mean. Alas, if this happens, our people will starve to death. My king, why don't you accept me? I won't go back, I will follow you, okay?"

Meng Liang showed weakness and pretended to be close. He walked forward a few steps and was only 18 meters away from the Fire Ghost King.

The Fire Ghost King raised his head to look at Meng Liang and laughed:

"You are a little cunning, okay, kneel down and call me master, kowtow three times, and I will keep you!"

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