"That guy wants to treat you to a meal? He wants to treat our whole army to a meal? That's nonsense. What's so delicious about the meal?"

Wang Bin was a little surprised when he heard the news. He couldn't figure out what the barbarian emperor wanted to do. While he was thinking about it, other aerial reconnaissance came to report that a group of tens of thousands of barbarians came out of the city and rushed towards here. They also got a car.

The cart was pulled by two mammoths. A fire was lit on the cart and a large beast was being roasted. The beast was skinned and roasted until it turned golden. It was hard to tell what kind it was. The leader was none other than the King of the Wilderness.

Damn~what on earth is this guy going to do!

He didn't say he didn't want to go, so he came over on his own. He was too anxious, so he simply led his troops to meet him.

"You bastard, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

When the two met, they jumped off their mounts and stood together. Wang Bin punched him hard in the chest, opened his mouth and cursed.

"You are the real bastard. Last time you went to my place, you were not afraid that I would kill you. It was just for a meal. After the meal, should we fight or fight?" Hehe said with a smile, pointing to the car leaning on it.

Animal, "I killed a green dragon and it's almost cooked. I guess it's going to be mushy by the time you go there, so I might as well come over here."

After saying that, he ignored Wang Bin and turned around, shouting like his subordinates: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly set up a table to cut meat and get wine?"

Seeing his back turned to his neck, Wang Bin really wanted to chop it off with a knife, but he shook his head and gave up with a smile. He turned to his men and started shouting: "Take out our wine and have a good drink today."

The table was set, the entire jar of wine was placed, and a large piece of green dragon meat with bloodshot eyes was brought to the table, with a dagger inserted into the meat for cutting.

There is really nothing delicious about this thing. The shredded meat is thick and stringy, and it is very difficult to bite. But this is the heart of the wild king. Not everyone can eat the green dragon, which means he has such a special barracks.

, you are allowed to buy in the horse market.

The table was very big, but only Wang Bin and the Emperor of Manhuang were qualified to sit there and drink. Even the princes and kings could only watch.

"Here, let's make a jar first." Wang Bin picked up a jar of wine and bumped it against the king of the wilderness. He then raised his head and drank it all in one breath, then threw the empty jar aside.

"What a pleasure, we haven't had a drink together for many years." He also threw away the wine jar and wiped the corners of his mouth, feeling nostalgic for the past.

"Yeah, so many years have passed, but it's a pity that Sharo isn't here!" Wang Bin was a little bit sad when he thought about how the three of them exchanged glasses at the king's dinner, but now they were thinking about how to kill each other.

He cut off a large piece of meat with a dagger. The barbarian king chewed it a few times and swallowed it. He muttered with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you mentioning him? What a disappointment. I saw from the map that you two were at war. Why did you come to me when you had time?"

Already?"

When he came, he knew that he was more than just asking for a drink with me. Wang Bin waved his hand and asked someone to open a jar of wine and took a long sip before answering.

"You are not my unsatisfactory subordinate. I had a fight with your subordinates a while ago, and many of them were killed at once. They came to me to take it and cry. It annoyed me to death. I just happened to have some free time to come and take a look."

"You are really still so shameless. You killed more than 600,000 people this time. Are you already angry?"

"Hey, there are not so many! Come and have a drink." Hahahaha, he raised the wine jar again, and the Savage King did not show any weakness. The two of them raised their heads and drank the wine again. At this time, the Savage King became a little serious.

"Let's get down to business. I know you're afraid that I'll sit back and watch the fight. Now that you and Sharo are at war, I won't be idle anymore. I'll launch a full-scale attack on the Yuluo Empire when I get back this time. Do you dare to bet?

Whoever solves the opponent first."

"Exactly, life is a gamble. We are not tools used for gambling. What are we afraid of? I am more concerned about what the bet is."

Wang Bin's interest was also aroused. Since Manhuang dared to bring it up, the stakes must be huge.

The Savage Emperor smiled mysteriously, stretched out a finger, and spoke softly from his mouth, "Ten thousand castles."

"Hiss~"

The sound of air-conditioning sucking came from the surrounding crowd. This was no longer a simple bet, but a life-threatening gamble. It was simply crazy to use nearly one-tenth of the current territory as a bet.

The Savage King enjoyed the surprises from the people around him. He laughed loudly, picked up a jar of wine and drank it all. However, when he looked at Wang Bin, he found that not only was he not surprised, but his expression was rather contemptuous.

"When did you become so timid? If you want to bet, bet bigger. When the time comes, there will only be two of us left, and it will be a little easier to decide the outcome."

"How old is it?" Not wanting to be overwhelmed by Wang Bin's momentum, the Emperor of the Wilderness opened his mouth boldly, and took a jar of wine and drank it. However, when the jar of wine blocked his face, his face was a little cramped. The Emperor of Earth must not go crazy.

Bet on it!

"I'm not trying to scare you. There are only 50,000 buildings, which is less than half of the current territory. When the territory expands, we won't care about it anymore."

"Hiss~"

There was another gasp, and Xiao Tiantian's hands behind Wang Bin were trembling a little, but the Emperor of the Wild Heir took a deep breath and proposed this bet, just because he thought that the overall strength of the people on the earth would be weakened in time, but he had no absolute idea.

Only then did he propose a bet that only hurt his muscles and bones. Now, although Wang Bin proposed a gamble that hurt his muscles and bones, it was not fatal. He stood up, grabbed the wine jar and came to Wang Bin.

"Okay, let's do it like this. Come on, let's fuck him."

"Happy, let's do it."

The wine jars in their hands collided again, and after drinking, they smashed to the ground.

"Ding dong! The bet is established."

The prompt tone was very brief and sounded in the minds of the two people at the same time. They were not surprised by this. It would be strange for the management committee not to participate in such a big bet. They would definitely take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

"That's it, I'm paying homage to you, take care of yourself in the future."

"Take care~"

They came and went in a hurry. After the last jar was drunk, the Emperor of the Savage Land left with his troops. Wang Bin used a dagger to cut off a piece of green dragon meat and put it into his mouth, chewing it hard. The previous pride had disappeared and was replaced.

It is a deep worry. If the bet is down, then you must attack the Sharo people with all your strength, otherwise you will really lose. It is easy to lose 50,000 castles, but it is difficult to climb to the sky to take them back.

The troops also turned around and gave the news to all the high-ranking people on Earth. The shocked people were speechless. If a war breaks out between empires, countless soldiers will die. Even if the Sharos are defeated, 50,000 castles will be won.

, but how to deal with the barbarians next? We can’t have everyone killed and injured for the sake of victory. But the management committee will not let people live in peace. If they are passive and lazy, they will also try their best to force people to fight. The only thing

The way out is to use a large number of mid-universe contestants.

Wang Bin had to make strategic adjustments, from supporting a few medium-sized universe planets and suppressing the rest, to suppressing hostile planets or people, focusing on supporting border contestants, and allowing the rest to develop freely, and try to let more medium-sized universe personnel invest.

To the Earthling camp.

For this reason, he also made an important decision. As long as he has done meritorious service to the people on earth and his contribution is high enough, it is not impossible for them to complete the mission and obtain the castle.

After the policy was liberalized, senior officials began to select suitable and pleasing planets to support, and began to mobilize heavy troops on the border with the Sharo people. They were only waiting for Wang Bin's order to start the war, but the order was not issued, and only harassment attacks were allowed.

, only the battle in the enclave is still going on in full swing.

The reason why the order was not given is because Wang Bin was on his way with the women's army. This place is relatively far from the border of the Sharo people. Even to the north closest to the Sharo people, it would take several months to form. The reason why it was not activated.

The teleportation array is because the little banshee woke up and

Her body has also returned to its original size, but what makes Wang Bin want to cry is that her ability has been weakened. The power has not changed, but the range has been much smaller. She tried her best to cover half of the Novice Village.

No, this is definitely something the management committee is doing again.

But something is better than nothing. Having the little banshee will eventually take advantage of her. However, in large-scale battles, there must be a force to protect her. Otherwise, if the battle situation becomes chaotic, she will easily become the target of a sniper kill.

When he arrived at the border, it was the day the war started. In addition to mobilizing the Earthling troops, he also posted notices in all the border castles, exchanging the heads of the Sharo people for weapons and equipment. This was an incentive measure for the participants in the medium universe. They attacked

Killing Sharo people will not only gain experience and contribution points, but also get additional rewards, which will make the temptation even greater.

The effect is not bad. When conducting harassment attacks, there will always be many contestants from medium-level planets following them. Most of them are here to pick up bargains. Not only do they want to pick up enemies missed by the earthlings, but they also want to cut off the heads from the corpses.

rewards in exchange.

No one stopped this kind of picking-up behavior. Many medium-space contestants did not contribute enough to join the Earthling camp. They deliberately dumped the killed Sharo people on the ground and let them cut off their heads, so that a large number of people could quickly escape.

After joining the Earthling camp, we are already planning to recruit some personnel with a lot of money to form an alien corps when the number is sufficient.

There are a lot of opportunities in front of them, and many people have joined this feast, followed by a large number of speculators. They not only kill Sharo people but also people on Earth, all with the purpose of improving their own strength.

Anyway, if you kill Earthlings and exchange them with the heads of those Sharo people, the contribution will still go back up.

Regarding this matter, each legion implemented a cruel policy. Once it was discovered that the earth warriors were killed by the planetary forces in their own territory, no matter who killed them, they would kill a hundred. In other words, if an earthling died, the territory would be used

There are hundreds of medium-sized universe contestants within the planet to pay for their lives, but they will mainly focus on those whose contributions have not met the requirements to join the camp, or whose contributions to join the camp are low, forcing these planets to strictly monitor themselves to try to avoid such things from happening.

In this regard, the Sharo people were forced to adopt the same measures. The border between the two sides was a mess. There were too many medium-universe contestants, and sometimes they couldn't tell which ones were from their own territory. In this regard, the Propaganda Department had to print

An atlas is published so that frontline soldiers can distinguish people from different planets. However, this can only distinguish aliens who are very different from earthlings. Humans who are the same cannot tell the difference at all. They can only encounter humans who are not from their own camp.
Chapter completed!