Chapter 110: Centaur Court

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.

The vast land is an endless steppe, a steppe tribe rich in the style of Mongolian felt bags is located here, it can be seen that this tribe has only settled down for a short time, and the grassland outside still retains the original landform to the greatest extent.

There are no herds of cattle and sheep here, although there are some, but compared to the size of the tribe, the number of cattle and sheep in captivity is still too scarce to meet the needs of the entire tribe, but even so, it is still necessary to graze, how can nomads not graze?

The tribe seems to be preparing to cook at this time, the felt bag looks very large, it does not look like it is for humans or humanoids, but the fact is that it is also the case, seeing countless centaurs in front of their houses take out clay pots, put them in the iron pot produced by the wooden fort, and begin to prepare for cooking, the centaurs are very large, so naturally they also need more food, judging from the scale of cooking at this time, it is impossible to meet the normal consumption of a centaur, but it can barely meet the needs of an adult human.

Smoke wafted in the sky, and the young clerks began to rush back to eat, except for a few grazing young centaurs, many of whom were ready to eat.

"Grandma, I'm back, and I found a rabbit nest with Aji, and I got five hares, and I got one!"

A young centaur who looked no more than six or seven years old carried a half-orc horned bow on his back, and returned to his home with some inferior arrows, only he and his mother were at home, and his two older brothers followed their father to join the royal court's team, and I heard that after this hunt was completed, it would be his eldest brother's turn to obtain Terran weapons and armor, and his father could have taken the opportunity to upgrade the city's heavy riders, but for the sake of his family, he still changed to an extra piece of nomadic armor.

"Well, okay, let's put it first, wait for your Abba and they to come back, and we'll make rabbit soup." ”

The extremely sturdy grandma poured a can of canned food into the pot, looked at the thin little son with hungry cheeks, gritted her teeth and poured half a more can, and then desperately poured water and wild vegetables into it.

"What canned food to eat today?"

The young centaur had put the rabbit away and looked into the pot.

"Canned cabbage stew. ”

Grandma looked at her little son and said with a smile, speaking of which, a half can with a full pot of water and wild vegetables can completely ensure that an adult human is fully fed, but for centaurs, there is only hehe, young centaurs may be able to, but adult centaurs are not enough to eat at all, especially when two people share food.

The young centaur smiled at the corners of his mouth, and was about to happily pry open the pot to see the meat he hadn't eaten for almost a week, when the soup in the pot suddenly began to boil.

No, not boiling, but trembling from the shaking of the earth.

A centaur rider in nomadic armor ran briskly into the camp, horned bow in hand:

"The Return of the Royal Court !!"

The centaur army that went out to 'hunt' has returned, and in the distance between the tribes, a dense centaur army is returning to their homeland, their number may be large in the eyes of the Terrans, there are nearly three thousand centaur armies gathered together, and at the forefront are five hundred heavy knights in silver and white heavy armor, they are surrounded by young centaur leaders, and on the periphery of them, there are nearly a thousand nomadic knights, and the rest are nomads armed with Mordor's weapons and equipment.

These three thousand are because they are the begging royal court guards, so the armor rate is higher, and in the middle of the team, there are many old and weak centaurs, they are protected, carrying large packages on their backs, or pulling carts, on board carts, are all kinds of materials.

The return of the royal cavalry made the tribe revelry, judging from the scale of the return, this time the outing, there was not much loss, there must be a family member of a certain family leaving, but on the road to recovery, isn't it rare for one or two people to die?

And, more importantly, this time they brought back much more supplies than ever before.

"Dahan, there is the royal court in front, and now the army can be disbanded. ”

A centaur accompanied Qi Yan to remind him, and Qi Yan, who was originally exhausted from days of fighting, opened his eyes and cheered up:

"Alright, let the sons and daughters go back!"

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Only after Qiyan decided to move closer to Leluxiu, Lelouch fulfilled his promise, and the centaurs threw themselves into the anger of recovering the country after they had no worries for the time being, and Mordor now needs to send a large number of troops to deter the surrounding forces, and the dwarves have rebelled clearly, so the centaur clan of Qiyan is not too difficult for a while.

But the long-term lack of materials also made Beggar feel that life was extremely difficult, although he hated Lu Luxiu's approach, but he also knew that this was the best situation at the moment, the centaur has long since lost the courage of the year, not to mention that he has built weapons and armor to prepare his troops, even eating is a big problem, he didn't want to fight before, and tightening his belt has passed, but now he needs to be in a combat state for a long time, and the consumption of food is particularly amazing.

Qiyan seems to have no other way than to desperately hunt Mordor soldiers and create damage for Mordor in exchange for Lu Lu Xiu's supplies, Qi Yan now suddenly regrets the agreement he reached with Lu Lu Xiu, but thinking of this time of retraction, Qi Yan still rarely showed some smiles, believing that this time the clan will be able to stab for a few days to eat.

Qi Yan walked towards his big tent with his thoughts, but what Qi Yan didn't know was that at this time, not far from the royal court, the three giant sweaters were sitting on the ground gritting their teeth and eating jerky, and around them, there was a dismembered half-orc squad.

These jerkys are naturally also obtained from the supplies of the orcs, and if you want to travel far, you naturally don't think that you will have a good life.

"Big brother, this meat is really unpalatable, is it the rat meat they use?"

Chernov gritted his teeth and ate the meat, while gritting his teeth and complaining, because the meat was too unpalatable, especially after eating the Chinese food brought by Lelouch, the three of Cherov were even more difficult to swallow this kind of thing, but Nevsky ate it comfortably, although his brows were slightly furrowed, but it was much better than his two brothers.

After eating the jerky in his hand, Nevsky stood up and looked around, the vast steppe was vast and thousands of miles, he picked up the giant axe beside him and rubbed it slightly:

"Walking ahead is the Centaur Royal Court, according to the horseshoe prints along the way, it should not be far away!"

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