Chapter 77 Nucang River

In the morning, the frost fog had not receded, and 300 soldiers filled the small square in the middle of the valley camp.

These tribal warriors are basically young and powerful adult men, with simple equipment but high morale, and they all hold their heads high to reveal the fierce orc momentum.

Many of them fled and wandered in the ice and snow of the roaring forest not long ago. They struggled to survive, the hard situation and hatred for the enemy made them cherish what they have now.

The Hammer tribe took them in the most difficult times, giving them food, weapons and faith.

Leon stood on the high alchemy and looked at this group of new forces. Most of them joined around the New Year, including bears, leopards, cows and even wolves and tigers, which made the number of members of the team soar and the composition complicated.

Different beasts have different advantages and strengths. How to unite this group of young beasts who can fight to give full play to their strengths is undoubtedly the biggest problem faced by Leon.

"Brothers, from today on, I, Leon, the leader of the Hammer tribe, will lead you to train and fight!"

Leon's voice echoed in the valley: "No matter where you come from, no matter what ethnicity you are, everyone here is a brother and a comrade-in-arms who can depend on life and death! I only have one requirement for you, obey the order!"

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

"Can!"

First of all, it was the original bear warriors of the Crazy Hammer Tribe who gave a loud response. Their respect for Leon was unmatched, and naturally there would be no hesitation.

"Can!" Yes!"

Other newly added soldiers also echoed. Their roar rolled over the valley like thunder, and the white gas condensed into fog.

Leon nodded with satisfaction. Although the quality of this group of soldiers is uneven, those who can survive in the roaring forest until now are not weak. The harsh environment exercises their tenacious will. As long as they are slightly sharpened, they can shine a sharp light.

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

"This is my oath to you, Leon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leon suddenly bent down and squatted his fist, with a burning flame and bombarded heavily on the three-thousand-pound alchemy under his feet.

Fist of Crimson Flame!

The power of the elements that condensed the fist was forced into the stone. The hard rocks suddenly exploded, and countless gravel splashed everywhere, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

Leon turned over and fell to the ground with the power of fist rebound, and three hundred pairs of eyes fell on him at the same time, full of advinity.

Believe, swear, and stand up!

Use absolute strength to subdue this group of young soldiers and leave an indelible mark in their hearts, which is undoubtedly of great help to Leon's future plans.

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

A group of beast men were smart all over their bodies. They hurried to fight against wood and started today's training.

Reon is not with them. For him now, this pure physical training has no effect, and several level 4 barbarian warriors in the tribe are enough to lead.

Moreover, he has more important things to do.

"Boss..."

After the soldiers left, Fat Richard, the chief chef of the tribe, came over and began to complain to Leon with a sad face: "I'm afraid our food won't last long!"

Leon heard this sentence more than once from his mouth, and it was also a headache.

Although Leon has tried his best to buy food, and this time he came back to buy 5,000 pounds of rye and gray wheat from Blackstone, this still can't meet the proliferation of the tribe's population.

The main reason is the rules formulated by Leon. Ordinary people should be able to eat, while tribal warriors must eat or even eat well.

None of these young or beast men have a good appetite, and the usual large amount of exercise training needs the support of nutrition, so that the grain stored by the tribe is consumed at an alarming rate.

Although the Crazy Hammer tribe organizes a hunt every few days, the ice and snow beasts are extinct, and the harvest is often small, and one thing is a drop in the bucket.

"I'll figure it out in this matter. First of all, we must ensure that everyone can eat enough." Leon patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry."

After dismissing the fat chef, Leon turned to the rock hammer and Aklan standing aside and said, "Let's go and go to the river!"

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The Nucang River originates from the mountains in the southwest of the mainland. It flows through the northern end of the whistling forest through the eastern plain, runs through half of the continent and finally flows into the sea.

The Nucang River, which stretches for tens of thousands of miles, is also a natural barrier in the north. The Bemeng orcs crossed the Nucang River under the pressure of the elves and got decades of respite.

Now, this big river has also become the biggest obstacle to the northward migration of the Hammer tribe.

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

In the deep canyon, the surging river roared through like an angry dragon, and the roar of the river hitting the rock wall could be heard from a long distance.

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

This scene made Aklan frown: "We can't build a bridge on the river. I'm afraid only wingmen can fly over it."

"There will always be a way..." Leon smiled and said, "Let's go down and have a look."

Going downstream, the river is still turbulent, but the canyon is no longer so steep, and there is even an alluvial beach below. The Nucang River turns a small corner here.

Leon's eyes suddenly lit up: "This place is good. Go down!"

Aklan and Rock Hammer look at each other. I don't know what else is good here except for the beach. Can a bridge be built with a beach?

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

The 100-meter-long beach is not large. The roots and branches rushing down from the upstream are everywhere, and the pebbles everywhere are yellowed fine sandstones.

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

"Do you want to build 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!

It's just that Leon can always create some amazing deeds, and the mage can't put his views on his face too much, but his eyes betrayed his heart.

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

"It's not only by building a bridge that you can cross the river..." Leon patted the mage on the shoulder and said, "The method is always figured out by people."

Can't you use a boat or fly over without a bridge? Aklan looked at the turbulent river and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Puff!

Suddenly, a dark shadow five or six feet long suddenly rose from the rapids and jumped into the air, half a person's height, and then an extremely beautiful posture re-entered the water, splashing countless white splashes.

"What a big fish!"

Leon couldn't help admiring. Although it was just a glimpse, he also saw the appearance of the dark shadow clearly, which was a big blue and black fish.

"There are many big fish and water beasts in the Nucang River, and some can be within the scope of Warcraft, which is very ferocious..." Aklan said, "There are not many people in the city of Farrell who dare to release boats to fish. Every year, people who fall into the water are swallowed up by the water beasts in the river. It is estimated that there are more big fish here."

"I heard that some water beast giant fish, as long as they smell a little blood in the water, they can catch up a few miles or even dozens of miles away, so sailors on the river are usually very careful."

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

"You don't want to fish from this river to solve the problem of tribal food tribes, do you?" The mage was so smart that he actually guessed Leon's idea: "I'm afraid it's not much easier than building a bridge, right? Look at this river. Even if we have boats, we can't do it. There are also nets. Do we use hooks to fish? Beware of being dragged into the water by the water beast!"

"This river is a big granary!" Leon laughed and said, "Isn't it a loss if you can't dig something out of it? I didn't expect it before. It's really a mistake.

"There is no boat, no net, no hook, and we can also fish. Of course, we have to make some preparations first and come back in a couple of 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, but his curiosity was suddenly caught.

But Leon didn't say anything, and the mage was helpless. He could only look at the proud smile on Leon's face and gritted his teeth secretly.

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