Chapter 77: Angry Cang River

In the early morning, the frost and mist had not yet subsided, and three hundred soldiers filled the small square in the center of the valley camp.

These tribal warriors are basically young and strong adult men, with simple equipment but high morale. They all hold their heads and chests to reveal the strong beast spirit.

Many of them were fleeing and wandering in the snow and ice of the whistling forest not long ago, struggling to survive. The difficult situation and hatred of the enemy made them cherish everything they have now.

The Mad Hammer Tribe took them in at the most difficult time, giving them food, weapons and faith.

Leon stood on the high stone refining, looking at the new group of new forces. Most of them were tribes that joined around the New Year, including bears, leopards, cattles, and even wolfs and tigers. While the number of members of the team increased sharply, the components became complicated.

Different beasts have their own different advantages and specialties. How to unite these young beasts who can fight and dare to fight to play their strengths is undoubtedly the biggest problem facing Leon.

"Dear brothers, starting today, I, Leon, the leader of the Mad Hammer Tribe, will lead you to training and fighting!"

Leon's voice echoed in the valley: "No matter where you come from, no matter what ethnic group you are, everyone here is brothers and comrades who can trust you to live and die! I only have one request for you, obey the order!"

"As your leaders, you must obey my orders. Even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fires ahead, I want you to move forward, and no one is allowed to take a step back! Let me ask, can you do it?"

"able!"

The first thing that made a loud response was the original bear warriors of the Crazy Hammer Tribe. They were unmatched in their respect for Leon, so naturally they would not hesitate at all.

"Yes!" "Yes!"

The other newly joined warriors also echoed their own echoes. Their roars rolled across the valley like thunder, and the exhaled white aura condensed into fog.

Leon nodded with satisfaction. Although the quality of these soldiers was uneven, those who could survive in the Howling Forest until now were not weak. The harsh environment trained their tenacity and could shine with a sharp light as long as they were tempered.

"Affect me and follow me! I will live and die with you, destroy all cruel enemies, and restore the glory of our beast clan!"

"This is my vow, Leon, to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leon suddenly bent his knees and squatted down and fisted. His high fist carried burning flames and bombarded the three thousand pounds of smelting stone under his feet.

Crimson Flame Fist!

The elemental force condensed from the fist body blasted into the stone body, and the hard rock blocks suddenly exploded, and countless gravels splashed everywhere, with an amazing momentum.

Leon turned over and fell to the ground with the force of the fist, and three hundred eyes fell on him at the same time, all in his respect.

Establish a letter, make a vow, and establish authority!

Using absolute strength to impress these young warriors and leave an indelible mark in their hearts, this will undoubtedly be of great help to Leon's future plans.

"Now, you each carry a piece of wood and run around the valley three times." Leon pointed to the thick wood piled up beside the field and shouted loudly: "If anyone can't finish it, don't want to eat today!"

A group of beast men were clever and quickly went to fight against the wood and started today's training.

Leon did not go with them. For him now, this kind of pure physical training training has no effect. Several level 4 barbarian warriors in the tribe are enough to lead them.

Moreover, he has more important things to complete.

"boss…"

After the soldiers left, Fat Richard, the chief chef of the tribe, came over and began to complain to Leon with a frown: "Our food may not last long!"

Leon heard this sentence more than once in his mouth, and it also made him feel a headache.

Although Leon had tried his best to buy food, he bought five thousand pounds of rye and grey wheat from Blackstone Town this time, but this still could not meet the number of people that the tribe had surged.

The main reason for this is the rules set by Leon that ordinary tribes must be able to eat basically, while tribe warriors must eat enough or even eat well.

None of these young beast men have a good appetite. Normal exercise training requires nutritional support, so the food stored by the tribe is consumed at a very astonishing speed.

Although the Mad Hammer Tribe organizes hunting every few days, the animals in the ice and snow have disappeared, and the harvest is often very small, and one thing is a drop in the bucket.

"I'll find a way to do this. First of all, I must ensure that everyone can have a full meal." Leon patted his shoulder and said, "You don't have to worry."

After sending the fat chef, Leon turned around and said to Rock Hammer and Akran who were standing beside him, "Let's go and take a look at the river!"

…

The Nucang River originates from the high mountains and ridges southwest of the continent. It passes through the northern end of the whistling forest and flows through the eastern plains, runs through half of the continent and finally enters the sea.

The Nucang River, which lasts thousands of miles, is also a natural barrier in the north. The Bimon Beasts crossed the Nucang River under the pressure of the elves, only after they had been breathing for decades.

Now, this river has also become the biggest obstacle to the migration of the Mad Hammer Tribe to the north.

Migration is an inevitable choice, because even if the strength of the Mad Hammer Tribe is ten times greater than that now, it is impossible to resist the powerful elves. Only by returning to the Kingdom of Bemon can you have a safe development environment.

In the deep canyon, the surging river rushed past like an angry dragon. The roar of the river water hitting the rock wall can be heard far away.

This section of Nucang River is several miles wide. Standing above the canyon, you can clearly see the black reefs scattered in the river. With the turbulent river water, it is impossible for ships to pass here.

Such a scene made Akran frown: "We can't build a bridge on the river, and I'm afraid only the Winged Man can fly over."

"There will always be a solution..." Leon smiled and said, "Let's go downstairs and take a look."

Walking downstream, the river is still surging, but the canyon is no longer so steep, and even an alluvial beach appears below, where the Nucang River turns a small bend.

Leon's eyes lit up: "This place is good, go down there!"

Aklan and Rock Hammer looked at each other, wondering what else is there to be good here besides the river beach. Could it be possible to build a bridge with a river beach?

They pressed their doubts in their hearts, climbed down with Leon and came to the river beach.

The river beach is about a hundred meters long and is not big. It is full of trees and branches that are rushing down from the upstream. The pebbles everywhere are yellowed and fine sand and stones underneath them.

Standing on the river beach, the sound of the river hitting the shore wall made people excited. Leon roughly judged the distance from the other side of the river, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Do you want to make a bridge from here?" Aklan couldn't help asking.

After watching it on the spot, he only had one comment on Leon's idea of ​​building a bridge to cross the Nucang River - Crazy!

However, because Leon was always able to create some amazing deeds, the mage couldn't hold his opinion too naked on his face, but his eyes betrayed his heart.

Compared to Aklan, Rock Hammer was much calmer. In his opinion, as long as Leon thinks it can do it, it will definitely do it!

"It's not only a bridge can you cross the river..." Leon patted the mage's shoulder and said, "Methods are always something that people think of."

Can't you use a boat without a bridge or fly over? Akran couldn't help rolling his eyes when he looked at the surging river.

Puchi!

Suddenly, a black shadow, five or six feet long, suddenly jumped out of the torrent, and jumped to half a person in the air, and then one extremely beautiful posture came back into the water, splashing countless white splashes.

"What a big fish!"

Leon couldn't help but exclaim. Although he was just a glance, he could see clearly the appearance of the black shadow, which was a big blue-black fish.

"There are many big fish and water beasts in the Nucang River, and some of them can be included in the range of monsters, which are very cruel..." Aklan said: "There are not many people in the city of Faril that dare to put boats and fish. Every year, people who fall into the water are swallowed by the water beasts in the river. There are probably more big fish here."

"I heard that some giant fish in the water can catch up with you by just a little bit of blood in the water, even dozens of miles away, so sailors on the river usually have to be very careful."

"Why..." Leon's heart moved and stared at the river surface. He suddenly thought of a way to solve another big problem.

"You wouldn't want to fish from this river to solve the problem of the tribe's food tribe?" The mage was very quick-witted and guessed Leon's idea: "This is probably not much simpler than building a bridge, right? Look at the river water, even if we have a boat, we also have net tools. Do we use a hook to fish? Be careful to be dragged into the water by the water beast!"

"This river is a big granary!" Leon smiled and said, "Wouldn't you be losing money if you can't dig something out? I didn't expect it before, it was a mistake."

"There is no boat or net, and no hook, and you can fish. Of course, we have to make some preparations first and come back in two days!"

There is no boat, no net, no hook, and there is actually a way to fish? The mage felt that his mind was not enough, so his curiosity was caught all of a sudden.
Chapter completed!