"Sir, my child is sick...and is bedridden..." In the tribe, an elderly wild boar woman said to the wild boar soldiers who were recruiting soldiers.

"What you said is true. You must know that in this special period, if you dare to lie, it will be a serious crime!" The wild boar warrior held the roster in his hand. It clearly recorded that there were three people in this family, one woman, and another.

An eight-year-old wild boar boy and an elderly wild boar man.

In this conscription, all boys over the age of eight are within the scope of the signs.

"Sir, the tribal war is right in front of you. How dare I lie...~Otherwise, my lord will recruit me!" said the wild boar woman.

"you?"

The wild boar warrior in charge of recruiting shook his head. The wild boar woman in front of him was over thirty-five years old. She was about to become an elderly person and was not included in the recruitment.

"Let's go to the next house, time is too tight!" At this time, a wild boar man behind him said.

"Walk!"

The wild boar warriors opened the next page of the roster. Since the child in this family was seriously ill, they no longer had to worry about it.

When the two wild boar warriors went to the next house, the wild boar woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly entered the house and closed the door.

"You, do you know how big a crime this is? Alas!"

Just as she closed the door, an elderly woman came out and pointed at the wild boar woman, sighing helplessly for a long time.

"Mother, can't you understand me? Ze'er is your only remaining grandson!"

The wild boar woman squeezed out a tear and said.

Since she married her husband, she has raised a total of six children. Two of the daughters are already married, one is in the tribe, and the other has died of illness long ago. Of the remaining four sons, two of them have already fought for the tribe a few years ago.

After her death, Chief Iron Fang participated in the Centaur War and recruited her husband and newly grown son.

It was nothing at first, but when Cardan suddenly moved into the tribe, Tie Ya, as the former chief, would definitely not be able to come back. Moreover, in the Centaur War involving 100,000 people, her husband and son might not be able to come back long ago.

It can be said that her remaining eight-year-old son is her only hope.

When the old woman heard what her daughter-in-law said, she fell silent. Her husband had died in the war long ago. Her son and third grandson might not be able to come back either. This time the fourth grandson...

The old woman stopped talking and went about her business quietly, weaving ropes from special bark. Cardan asked the elderly in every household to make ropes and make nets at home.

It can also be regarded as a rational use of labor force!

"Where's Ze'er?" The woman pushed open the door of the inner room and found that ropes were scattered on the floor. Her son, who was tied to the bed by her, fell to the ground with the quilt and he was gone.

"Isn't it inside?"

The old woman quickly got up and entered the house. At this time, the two saw a crack in the wooden window and the window had been opened.

Suddenly, the woman's face changed drastically, and tears fell down...

The old woman shook her head.

Stubborn brat!

………

Camp, outside the camp gate!

After all the troops were reorganized, Cardin was riding a flaming horse, holding a long sword in his hand, looking at the troops in front of him.

In this recruitment, there were 869 wild boar women between ten and thirty years old, 657 wild boar youths between eight and nine years old, and 184 young wild boar men.

Including tribal warriors, there are nearly 2,700 people in total.

Nearly 2,700 people stood together, and Cardin sat on a tall horse, feeling inexplicably invincible and courageous.

"Chief, the reorganization is complete, please speak!" Chonglou held a lance in his hand and rode a flame horse to Cardin's side and said.

There are a total of eight male flame horses in the tribe, except for the four that were mismatched by Edward due to intelligence investigation, the remaining four are one each for Kadan, Chonglou, Bright, and Gangbi.

As for Warwick, he was in charge of the tribe.

The purpose of riding a horse is to avoid confusion and difficulty in commanding the team when the time comes to engage in battle. It is easier for soldiers to see you sitting on a horse than on the ground.

It's a pity that there are too few horses. Otherwise, if the captains of each major group were also equipped with horses, the command would definitely be simpler.

Moreover, Chonglou was originally good at cavalry warfare.

"Are there enough weapons?" Cardin asked with a general glance.

"It's enough, but A is not enough, but I will let these people attack as the rear team."

"Well, I won't say much more. You are the commander-in-chief, and your orders are the main ones." Cardin nodded.

Chonglou was stunned for a moment, and was moved in his heart. Kadan was so kind to him that he would die for his confidant.

Chonglou didn't waste any time, turned his horse's head directly, and walked to the front of the military formation.

"Everyone knows that the despicable and shameless Kobolds are coming. This nasty race takes advantage of the emptiness of the wild boar tribes to stir up tiger beards and become extremely arrogant!"

"For all the quilboars who have been harmed by kobolds, what should you do if you encounter a kobold?"

"kill!"

Some of the wild boars in the zero-hour recruitment force roared that their tribes were all invaded by wild boars, and the displaced wild boars had long been holding back resentment in their hearts.

At this moment, hearing Chonglou's provocative tone, everyone suddenly became fierce.

"Yes, when did the despicable and shameless kobolds dare to attack the wild boar tribe head-on?"

Chonglou's eyes were cold, and he glanced around. Everyone could feel the killing intent.

"So, this time we have to teach them a lesson and let them know that they cannot bear the anger of the wild boar people."

"Kill them all!" When Chonglou said the last sentence fiercely, he swiped the lance in his hand fiercely in the air, and the sound of the air being cut through was a sweet roar.

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

…

In an instant, the fighting spirit of the mighty team was ignited.

"Set off!"

Chonglou swung his gun again and roared.

Team captains, make plans to set off immediately.

Bright and Gangbi looked at each other, they had to admit that Chonglou really had some abilities.

The two rode horses and came to Cardin.

"Why are you following me? You are deputy commanders, waiting for orders from Chonglou."

"go!"

Kadan glanced at the two of them. Chonglou led the team away, but the two of them, as deputy commanders, did not follow.

The half-way monk is indeed a half-way monk.

"..."

The two of them hurriedly gave a military salute to Cardin and rode up to follow Chonglou.

"Please, Warwick!" Cardin said with a smile when he saw Warwick coming to his side.

This time, the original discussion was to let him sit in charge of the tribe and Warwick go to fight, but Cardin was worried, so he kept Warwick.

"Don't worry, chief!"

Warwick looked at Cardin respectfully and bowed.

There was some regret in his heart. This was the tribe's first large-scale battle, but he could not participate.

In particular, Cardin seemed to be using himself as an internal affairs officer, which troubled him even more.

This is not his ambition!

Immediately, Kadan rode his horse to follow the marching team.

………

To the northwest of the Storm Tribe, more than sixty miles away, a team dragged on for more than ten miles.

Kobold!

Kobolds' skin is scaly and ranges in color from dark brown to black.

The head is like a dog, with two small light-colored horns, bright eyes, and a straight tail like a rat.

They are not tall, even dwarves are taller than them. These creatures are generally only 1.4 meters tall.

In front of the team, on each of the twenty or so kodo beasts sat an elder wearing armor.

"These wild boar people are becoming more and more depraved. They are so tall and powerful, but so vulnerable." A kobold elder said.

As soon as he finished speaking, other kobold elders complimented him.

"Chief Zhikou, when we get to the Tieya tribe later, I'll let your troops take the lead."

"That's right, the Finger Button Tribe is so powerful these days, you must be the first to lead the charge."

"Hahahaha, let's just follow the chieftain..."

………
Chapter completed!