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017 Rat Meat Party

"Chief, we finally found a new food source. It's a pity to kill him." Before Bright could react, a few wild boar boys who were only as big as mice ran towards him in the distance and said in confusion.

Kadan turned around and saw that it was his newly-baby adopted son, Agama.

"It's all full here, there's no room for survival!" Cardin touched Agama's head and said with a smile.

"What's the point? Please ask someone to dig more breeding pits. Breed more dragons and rats so that everyone can avoid starvation." Agama innocently looked up at Kadan and said.

"Chief, what this kid said makes sense. This thing is easier to raise than goats and kodos. It should continue to be expanded, so that dragon and rat meat might be able to solve the current food shortage problem." Bright agreed.

"Okay, you and Gangbi can decide!" Kadan smiled. He naturally supported the expansion of dragon rat breeding, but he didn't expect everyone to be so anxious.

As time went by, the dragon rats in the breeding pits had already roamed all over the world, and Bright and Gangfa mobilized several other brigades of wild boars with three to four hundred people to dig four breeding pits, all of which were more than 500 square meters.

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Regarding these, Cardin watched some children teasing the little dragon rats, treating them like a crowd.

After all, he is the leader, so he can just set an example. He has to do everything himself, so he might as well be a wandering orc.

Time passed very quickly, and the army of rat hunters slowly subsided. The breeding pits were really overcrowded with rats, and Kadan felt his scalp numb when he saw them.

However, although the dragon rat also has rats, it is not a rat after all. Instead, it is somewhat similar to the bamboo rat, but its front hooves are short and its rear kick is long, very similar to a kangaroo or a rabbit.

Bright led several teams of wild boar warriors to dig pits diligently, while Gangbi was collecting dragon rat corpses. As the dragon rats gathered together, they had already piled up like a mountain, estimated to exceed a thousand.

Seeing Kadan coming, Gangbao smiled and said: "Chief, this time we have completely destroyed the dragon and rat nest."

"This thing is so annoying. It destroys crops and is hard to prevent. This time you take action and let them know how powerful it is."

"What are you going to do with these dragon rats?" Kadan smiled, lifted a twenty kilogram dragon rat and waved it in front of Gang Pia's eyes.

The limbs of this dragon rat were so fat that Kadan suddenly wanted to grill one, but after thinking about it, he decided against it. There was salt in the tribe, but he had never heard of chili peppers.

He didn't know if there were chili peppers in this world, but next time he had a chance, Warwick would go to the camp and ask the merchant to see if there was such a thing in the human world.

Barbecue without chili has no soul.

"This much is enough for everyone in our tribe to eat for a day. I think otherwise, we should skin them all and make them into dried meat." Gang Piao thought for a while and said.

This amount of dragon and rat meat can at least sustain the tribe's nearly 4,000 mouths for a day.

And dragon rat skin can also be sold for money!

"That's okay!" Cardin nodded.

"Forget it, let's do this!"

Suddenly, Kadan glanced at the children playing around him and understood in his heart: "First ask people to get rid of the dragons and rats, and then distribute them to each household according to the population standard. The rest will be destroyed by the military camp and let the soldiers eat meat."

After taking over this tribe, most of the tribe members were a little weak. After all, they were hungry and well-fed, so it’s no wonder they were in good health.

So Cardin thought for a while and decided to give each household a small amount so that they could eat meat.

Moreover, training in the military camp, although training formations, is also physically exhausting.

So treat yourself to bamboo rat meat.

Food is planned for these two days. Although dried meat is also distributed, it is impossible for you to eat and drink too much after all.

"Making dried meat is too troublesome. Also tell the logistics quartermaster that there is no need to distribute food tonight. The tribe will eat dragon and rat meat."

"yes!"

Gangpiao nodded, making dried meat is indeed too troublesome, Kadan's method is good.

What's more, he was a little greedy. Even though he was a general directly under Cardin, the amount of gray bread and dried meat he had for each meal did not increase much.

On the other hand, Cardin can eat whatever he wants and no one dares to care.

As the sun set, Bright and the others had almost completed the four breeding pits. Cardin took a look and found that they were all in a decent state.

After Bright caught the dragons and rats in the other four breeding pits, he ordered people to throw the grass roots dug out from the wasteland into the five breeding pits, which was considered completely completed.

As the wild boars who reclaimed the wasteland returned to the tribe, everyone showed excitement and joy.

Because the place where food was originally distributed was now replaced by Gangbi and several wild boar men distributing the processed dragon and rat meat.

When the tribesmen heard that they would cook the meat themselves, they all went crazy with joy.

Some wild boars looked at Cardan's current residence, full of sacred awe. If they had concerns about Cardan, the new chief, at the last moment, then the moment they got the meat, these wild boar tribesmen all sincerely obeyed Cardan's rule.

After all, the last chief made them hungry a lot.

Chief Hammer?

Who is it? Get out of here.



In the tribal military camp.

This place was originally a tribal warehouse, but now it has been transformed by Cardin, and with the addition of some residents' houses, it has become a military camp for nearly a thousand warriors.

Although it is simple and crude, it still has the feel of a modern military camp.

At this moment, in the military camp, the squadron soldiers were sitting around a group. There was a bright fire in the middle, and a two-meter wide pot was placed on the firewood. Dragon and rat meat was boiling in the water.

Close to the general platform, there is also a circle. Sitting here are all officers above the squad leader. There is also a large pot in the middle, in which dragon and rat meat is boiling.

But at this moment, Cardin, Bright and others are not here.

They are currently at Cardin's residence.

Cardin sat in the main seat, and the four Brights sat on either side.

Warwick, who went to the camp to buy things, and Edward, who had been missing for two days, both returned to the tribe before dark.

Edward brought back a lot of important information.

Among them is the war between the quilboar and the centaur.

"Chief, the wild boars headed by the Sawtooth Tribe have assembled a hundred thousand wild boar warriors to attack several centaur tribes in the northwest of the plateau. The attack has been going on for almost half a month. The centaur tribes have been retreating steadily. The battle has been fierce, with tens of thousands of casualties on both sides.

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"However, when I sent people to inquire about the news, there were rumors that the Centaur tribe might form an alliance with the harpies, a race in the northern part of Blackstone Forest, to fight against the wild boars." Edward told all the information he had received.

Already.

One hundred thousand quilboars?

Cardin was shocked in his heart. One hundred thousand wild boar warriors would definitely be more shocking to run than one hundred thousand humans.

The Sawtooth Tribe is really powerful. Although the 100,000 wild boar warriors are drawn from hundreds of tribes, the Sawtooth Tribe definitely accounts for the majority.

"How could the harpy participate in the war between the quilboars and the centaurs? Are you sure this is possible?" Warwick objected.

Cardin glanced at Warwick and remained silent. After all, he had never seen a harpy, but rumors on the mainland were that harpies were a race that should be classified as dark creatures.

This kind of evaluation is not a good one when you think about it.

"I don't know about this. I guess the centaur has some way to win over the harpy."
Chapter completed!
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