Storm Tribe!

There was laughter and laughter. For many warriors, everything in the Storm Tribe is so strange now.

However, when they saw their parents, wife and children, they seemed to be able to truly feel the feeling of belonging to home after a long absence.

But some people are laughing, and naturally some are sad. A large number of soldiers died on the battlefield, which is sad news for their families.

However, death is not a big deal that is difficult to accept for people of all ethnic groups living in the wilderness.

They have seen countless times since childhood that their relatives, friends, and fellow tribesmen were turned back into a pile of soil in the wasteland due to war, disaster, food, and other reasons.

Hall of Storms!

Cardin sat at the head.

Sitting below were Bright, Warwick, Gangfa, Endor who had just joined Storm, the four of them from Gnattooth, and an old man, a fourth-level quilboar priest Tula.

There is also a new face, the Minotaur Baal, the Tauren Captain, a fourth-level warrior who has just broken through.

Not only did he break through the fourth level easily, he even awakened the power of the totem and had treatment similar to that of a wet nurse. As for other abilities, Barr himself didn't know.

This is something to be happy about for Kadan. Not only did he not fight against an enemy today, but a new fourth-level warrior also appeared.

It’s a double happiness!

But after hearing Endor's words, Cardin showed joy again.

"So, Chonglou is still alive?" Cardin was ecstatic.

"Yes, Chief, my war pig knights saw the divine warrior jumping into the Rhine with their own eyes last night!" Endor said with certainty.

He didn't hide anything. Although this divine warrior named Chonglou was forced to go down by them, he still told the story of the future.

"Then why didn't he return to the tribe?" Kadan frowned. Although Chonglou broke through to the fourth level warrior not long ago, a god warrior is a god warrior and cannot be drowned by water.

There must be something wrong after all!

"Chief, would you like me to send someone to search along the bank of the Rhine River?" Brett asked.

Chonglou is very valued by Cardin, and they all know that the loss of Chonglou is not a simple loss.

"No need, if he could be found, he should have returned to Storm a long time ago." Cardin shook his head.

"Don't talk about him anymore. If he comes back, he will come back naturally!"

"Today I called everyone here. One is Endor, Kya Ya and the others are new warriors joining the tribe. I hope you can unite and work hard to make the Stormwind tribe stronger."

"In addition, because the number of tribal people has exceeded 10,000, and nearly ten races have joined, I hope that no matter what race you are, as officials, you will treat them equally."

"Anyone who I see insulting other people will be dismissed from his official position."

Cardin glanced around coldly. Discrimination and bullying were common among orcs. Wild boars looked down on kobolds, jackals, lizardmen, rabbits and other weak races.

Jackals and lizardmen will also look down on kobolds, rabbits and other races.

Even kobolds look down on bunny people.

This is a very common chain of discrimination, because ordinary wild boar people can definitely sweep away ten or twenty bunny people.

Unless the Rabbits are divine warriors, the class of divine warriors will be equal.

Because of the fourth-level Rabbits and the fourth-level Wild Boars, the Wild Boars have an advantage in size, but equally for the Rabbits, their size is also an advantage.

Discrimination is a big problem that Cardin cannot solve, so Cardin can only warn his officials that ethnic groups can discriminate, but officials must treat them equally.

Everyone saw Cardin's cold eyes and remembered these words.

The dog-headed servant standing at the door glanced at Cardin.

I shook my head in my heart, kobolds were discriminated against by almost all orcs.

But seeing Cardin's firm eyes, maybe Baofeng would be different.

"Also, let me talk about the military issue."

"Without Chonglou, Bright takes over the position of commander of the army. I hope you train the army with all your heart and don't let me down!" Cardin looked at Bright.

If there was no one to use him, he really didn't want to appoint Bright as the commander-in-chief, but he had no choice. Chonglou was no longer around, and Warwick, like Bright, had no talent for being a commander.

However, for the current storm, people and food can last for a while, and then it should fall into a period of peaceful development.

So, he doesn’t have to worry too much about Bright!

"yes!"

Bright nodded. He was originally very happy, but after seeing Cardin's meaningful eyes, he felt very melancholy.

Obviously he is not the best candidate.

Just because Chonglou is not here.

"The strength of the tribe has greatly increased, and the population exceeds 10,000. The current army is still somewhat insufficient, so I plan to continue to expand the army."

"The total force is 3,000 people, divided into a two-level system, the first-level brigade, which is professionalized. Apart from training, there is no need to take on other matters of the tribe.

The second-level brigade, in addition to training, needs to be responsible for various posts in the tribe, as well as patrols outside the tribe, sentry posts in the archery tower, etc.," Cardin said.

The two-level system is the difference between the professional army and the reserve force. He originally planned to have two thousand professional troops, but two thousand felt a bit small.

But two thousand professional troops was already a big burden, so he thought of reserve forces.

The second-level brigade is half-trained and half-responsible for various chores in the tribe.

Everyone listened quietly, and they immediately understood the difference.

Endor and the others also learned what a professional army is.

At first, they were all shocked, especially the four chiefs, because this idea of ​​a professional army was a bit too crazy.

How much food will be consumed to raise so many professional warriors who don't work at all?

However, this is exactly what the Storm Tribe did.

"Tauren are organized into two brigades, which belong to the first-level system and are managed by Baal." Cardin continued, and he looked at Baal, the tauren who was sitting at the bottom but the most prominent one.

With two huge black horns, a height of over 3.6 meters, and exaggerated bronze muscles on his limbs and chest, Baal was very intimidating just standing there.

The tauren Baal was stunned. As a person who had just made a breakthrough and was even qualified to sit here, he did not expect that he would be promoted.

"yes!"

Barr stood up happily and gave a respectful military salute to Cardin.

"Sit down!"

Cardin smiled. Minotaur Baal was not very old. Minotaurs and humans were about the same age. They both became adults at the age of sixteen or seventeen. Baal was only seventeen years old, a child who had just grown up.

However, for orcs, their minds mature very early, and the growth of age only means the growth of their bodies.
Chapter completed!