Facing the hostility and curses from many chiefs of the small steel-framed tribe, Kobold Chaofan completely ignored it, but looked at Gould with a smile!

"Is this the reason why you bastards dare to invade our territory of wild boar people?" Gu Erde's livid face slowly looked at this extraordinary kobold who was not afraid of danger, and asked lightly.

One million catties of grain?

These kobold bastards really dare to open their mouths!

One million kilograms of grain is enough to feed the more than 40,000 members of the Steel Tribe for more than a month!

If the kobold's request is agreed to, what will the Cyborg tribe eat?

But the situation is stronger than the people!

Although the arrogance of the kobolds has angered him, at present, seven or eight sub-tribes are separated and surrounded by the kobolds!

He is a chief, and although he is furious in his heart, the situation is very unfavorable to the Cyborg Tribe. After all, there are hundreds of thousands of kobolds. If there is a fight, the Cyborg Tribe will not be able to concentrate its strength, and there is almost no way to compete with the kobolds!

What's more, in this situation, let alone no chance of winning, he gave up even if there was a chance of winning!

After all, the Cyborg tribe is his capital. If the losses are heavy, the surrounding wild boar tribe will not let Cyborg go!

what to do?

Gu Erde was extremely angry at this moment!

As a quilboar, being threatened by dirty, mean, and weak kobold bandits really made him furious!

If the warlord Mashar was still there, and these damn kobolds dared to enter the Danube Wasteland in such a large scale, the surrounding wild boar tribes would have brought troops to support them and wipe out these bastards!

But now...

He suddenly missed the Machar era!

At least at that time, the Cyborg tribe could live a carefree life!

Not to mention the damn kobolds, not even the other quilboar tribes dared to attack the Cyborg tribe at will!

Damn it!

Gould glanced below and saw the fighting spirit in the eyes of his sons and sons-in-law. He naturally felt it!

But………

"One million catties of grain..."

"I can promise you!" Gould's wrinkled face said calmly as he looked at the extraordinary kobold.

"Father, how can you agree to this?"

"Father, I can't agree!!!"

…

Suddenly, all the wild boar chiefs and little chiefs below looked at Gould in unison!

They were all shocked!

His own father would actually agree to such an rude and arrogant request from a kobold bastard!

Originally, many of the wild boar chiefs wanted to speak, but when Gould raised his right hand slightly, all the little chiefs held their tongues shut!

However, the twenty or so little wild boar chiefs looked at the extraordinary kobolds with anger burning in their eyes!

However, their father Gould agreed, so naturally they did not dare to refute it!

Agree?

When the kobold Chaofan heard this, he was also stunned!

He also didn't expect that Cyborg Chief Gould would agree so easily!

Why did they kobolds come to the territory of the quilboar?

Of course it’s for food!

"However, I need to mobilize food from various tribes, and this will take about ten days!" Gu Erde said calmly again.

"Ten days?"

"Impossible!" The extraordinary kobold heard this and immediately refused.

"Chief Guerde, the tribes under your command are not far apart. You can easily gather the food in two days!" the kobold Chaofan added calmly.

Ten days?

joke!

According to the chief's plan, they will not stay in the Danube Wilderness for so long. After all, this is the territory of the wild boar people. If time goes by, if many wild boar tribes join forces to encircle and suppress them, the gain will outweigh the losses!

"Three days, give me three days!" Gould said coldly as he glanced at the kobold.

Three days?

The kobold Chaofan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay!"

"Also, I hope that within three days, you bastards will not harm any members of our Cyborg Tribe, otherwise! Even if the food is burned, it will not be delivered to you!"

"Of course, please rest assured Chief Goode, we kobolds are here just for food!" the kobold said excitedly.

One million catties of grain!

How many tribesmen who are on the verge of death can be saved!

"In that case, Chief Guerde, I will go back first. I hope that in three days, your department will hand over the food on time!" The kobold bowed slightly to Guerde, then turned and left!

Looking at the extraordinary back of the kobold, Guerde's eyes that have accumulated over time emit a cold and compelling light!

"Father, how can you agree to hand over one million kilograms of grain? The worst we can do is fight with them!" The kobold figure disappeared behind the gate, and suddenly the eldest son of Guld, his aura was vaguely close to that of a sixth-level wild boar man.

Finally, he couldn't help but look at Gould angrily!

"If you fight hard, what should you fight for?"

"How much strength can the tribe gather now?" Regarding his eldest son's rudeness, Gould rarely showed his father's majesty, but looked directly at his eldest son and asked.

"Each tribe is divided. I can only mobilize less than five thousand warriors at most. Although we can fight, do you care about the people under your command?" Gu Erde asked again.

But this time he looked at his sons and sons-in-law who were all angry and dissatisfied!

This time, the speed of the kobolds was unexpectedly fast. Except for a few small tribes that were defeated, most of the sub-tribes were divided and surrounded by the kobolds.

Although the main tribe has four to five thousand warriors, it can still fight the kobolds, but those sub-tribes with only a few hundred warriors and more than a thousand warriors cannot withstand the attack of the kobolds!

This is one of the reasons why Guerde endured his anger throughout the whole process!

Suddenly, Gould's two questions made the twenty or so little chiefs below him fall silent!

Although there are as many as hundreds of thousands of kobolds, none of them are afraid of them. But Gould's words really hit their weakness. After all, they are chiefs and cannot give up their people easily!

"But...Father, if you hand over the food, what will we eat?" A wild boar chief asked worriedly.

Suddenly, this issue attracted everyone’s attention!

You know, most of the food of the Cyborg Tribe comes from planting, but even though each tribe has its own planting land, it still cannot keep up with the daily consumption of the tribe!

Therefore, the other source of food for the Cyborg Tribe, apart from the animal hides saved from occasional hunting, is mostly mineral resources!

Dig ore and sell it to merchants in exchange for food!

One million catties of grain!

If we really want to give these one million kilograms of food to the kobolds, then the entire Cyborg tribe will have nothing to eat for at least a month!

If this is the case, it will be a disaster for the Cyborg tribe. Can't father see it?

Everyone looked at Goulde together, because they felt that their father Goulde should see it more clearly than they did!

"So the kobolds want food, it's just a daydream!" Gould said with murderous intent in his eyes.

Suddenly, all the little chiefs were stunned!

Didn’t you just promise it yourself?
Chapter completed!