Medium horses are some of the alien races currently exposed, similar to the dwarves of all nations, and they should not be underestimated.

Low-grade horses are those ordinary alien races, they are also just trying to make up for the numbers, but too many people can also cause qualitative changes.

Two gambling fights.

If the human side wants to securely win, they must first find ways to improve the combat effectiveness of the middle and lower horses, or in other words, improve the role that both of them can play.

If the alien side wants to win firmly, what they have to do is exactly the opposite. They have to find a way to weaken Soma. After all, the middle and low-level horses of the alien race are stronger than the human side, and they have a natural advantage.

At this moment, if the alien race can confirm that Somo is still alive.

When a superior horse encounters an inferior horse, the foreign race has no chance of winning, and they will most likely fight tooth and nail.

Sumo himself is not afraid of head-on confrontation. Even if he cannot win, he is 100% sure of getting out.

But if the aliens change their guns and only target the human side's middle-class horses and low-class horses, and in the end only he is left as the bare commander of the high-class horses, then it will be more than ten times more difficult to win the second bet.

Therefore, try to improve the winning rate for the first time as much as possible and save more vitality to decide the outcome in the second time.

This is something that both sides must think about now.

And the most important part of this matter happened to be Somo.

Somo needs the aliens to believe that he is really gone, and the aliens also hope that Somo is really gone.

"But in the final analysis, I have to ensure one thing to complete the entire logical closed loop. Otherwise, if the aliens forcefully postpone it to the third round with the idea of ​​giving everything they have, and engage in gambling with the purpose of restarting the next game, then

All arrangements are in vain!"

"After the version is updated, I must ask Adam to help me negotiate with the game and finalize the result."

Sumo secretly made up his mind and must do everything possible to make this game the last game in the Jushan Star Territory.

No matter whether you lose or win, it is impossible for new players to come in and start the next game.

Otherwise, the human side will always be passive, and the balance of victory will continue to tilt towards the aliens.

As long as this core issue can be solved, both sides will have only two final chances to compete.

Without error tolerance, it would be difficult for aliens to make mindless choices.

This forced them to obtain as much information as possible, especially whether Somo, the superior horse, was still alive.

When the time comes, both sides will fight, and only then can humans take the real initiative!

"I don't know about other things, but when it comes to playing dirty tricks and using psychological tactics, aliens may not be able to beat humans."

This time he was suddenly and severely attacked by the alien race. You can't blame him for being careless and carelessly ignoring the alien race's long-awaited outburst.

It's that the information held by both sides is completely different. The alien has thirty-two more game experiences than him, and he has the backing of gods.

And let alone him, even Adam never thought that the alien race would be so decisive and put everything into action!

After thinking about this, Su Mo suddenly felt that the depression that had been suppressed in his chest quickly dissipated.

After taking a few deep breaths, he sat up, stretched his muscles and climbed down from the bed.

The room is still the same as it was a few days ago, but the interior has been tidied up and an earthen kang has been built.

There are also two more solid wood tables on the other side, exuding a strong wood smell.

Opening the door, the overall climate in the Southern Fire Region after the rain is extremely hot and humid.

Sumo raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and suddenly felt as if he was in another world.

Although many of the memories in the special space have been packaged and sealed, it still cannot change that he has been trapped on a stool and bed for twenty years.

How do you say that sentence?

If I had never seen the light, I could have endured the darkness.

That sense of emptiness that comes from suddenly losing all sense, that sense of powerlessness that comes from being abandoned by the world.

No matter how many times he came again, Sumo could not guarantee that he would survive.

"It's better to be a normal person. If you can survive, you will be happy sometimes."

The smell of fireworks and the aroma of food came to my nose.

Sumo was extremely emotional. There had never been a moment when he felt that his current life was so beautiful.

"The meal is ready, come over and eat."

Luo You cooked a large pot of mushroom soup, and added a lot of dehydrated vegetables to it, which smelled delicious.

"You haven't eaten for several days. You need to take your time with your first meal."

"Where's Lao Zhang?" Su Mo looked around and found that the previously dilapidated yard was now completely new. Not only had new fence posts been installed around it, but the ground had also been leveled.

Four young and strong men were guarding the door. When they saw his gaze coming over, they nodded respectfully.

"Now I don't dare to call you Lao Zhang anymore. He is Lord Zhang of hundreds of people."

Luo You shrugged, his tone was sour, he didn't know whether he was envious or had other ideas.

"Oh? The Boulder Territory is developing well these days?"

"Not only is it good, with the materials you gave me, even if I'm just sitting there with a pig, I can still act as a lord."

Yes, it turns out that I am mentally unbalanced.

Lao Zhang was working hard outside with supplies, but Luo You had to stay in the yard and never leave.

One is majestic and the other is fearful.

"Do you want to be a lord? How about I support you and try to be a lord?"

"Ah? It's better to say goodbye then." Luo You shook his head quickly, but he just complained: "Actually, Lao Zhang was scared when you slept these past few days. He was busy all the time, lighting the firewood, and the room.

The Tukang and the people guarding it outside were all arranged by him."

"And the territory on the mountain has already started to be built, and he doesn't dare to stop, so he can only push forward."

"Sorry to trouble you."

Sumo nodded slightly. He was extremely glad that he was not a lone wolf this time and had people around him all the time.

If he turns into a popsicle on a guerrilla boat, the copy of Zero will not be able to save him at all.

"I'm here to eat. You go to your room and drink this. Although I can't heal your left leg now, it must be of great benefit and can greatly limit the deterioration."

Open the storage module.
Chapter completed!