Fortunately, Yang and Sickle are not stupid people, so they are easy to learn.

"It's me, it's me! A Six! ”

Scythe has a happy face and loves this game very much.

"Four-five."

Yang still had a solemn face.

He Chen was stunned: "I can't afford it." ”

The scythe wouldn't have been, but that didn't stop him from looking at Yang expectantly.

Yang Mu does not squint: "One three." ”

The sickle immediately shouted, "A four!!" ”

He Chen also took the card.

Yang: "Four nines." ”

If the sickle is still not, the eyes above the mask are looking at Yang expectantly.

He Chen looked at it, and there were only three cards left in Yang, so he could only play.

"Four Ks."

Yang's face was solemn: "Wang fried." ”

He Chen was sluggish.

This is special, he thought that Yang's dignified face was a bad card, and he thought that the sickle's face was happy was a good card, who knew the bad batch, and the ghost knew why the sickle was so excited.

"Come on, come on, come again."

The sickle was addicted, and Yang also directly handed over the cards: "The things made by the morning cub are really fun." ”

He Chen smiled.

It's still not a gamble, and if you do, you're guaranteed to be addicted right away.

Eating, drinking, coughing and gambling, men love it.

So, the three of them sat cross-legged on the salamander's back, shouting and playing cards.

……

Sunset.

The grassland is still boundless, and I don't know how many days it will take to cross this grassland.

He Chen immediately ordered to settle down and rest.

The physical fitness of the tribesmen is very good, as long as it doesn't rain or something, they can just lie down on the spot and fall asleep, and they won't catch a cold.

Some people went out to hunt, and among the prey they hunted was Kentyro, and He Chen's saliva flowed.

"Yes, give me that leg, and I'll teach you how to play poker."

He Chen pointed to a Kentello's strong and fat thigh.

He can't finish it, but he can share it with others.

Now the people of the large army are not very tired, and they gather in small piles to eat barbecue.

He Chen also discovered the problem because of this.

The respective tribes only get together with the people of their own tribes, and they do not care about the people of the other tribes.

This is not a good sign.

"Hmmm......"

He Chen was eating roast beef while thinking about how to do it.

Reorganization!

Like the previous Great Wilderness Tribe Battle Department, break up the people of each tribe and set up a captain and a squad leader.

And He Chen is the commander-in-chief, commanding the whole army.

Go north for a few months, and when everyone gets used to their comrades, they will dilute their identity as a member of such and such a tribe.

This is exactly what He Chen wants.

What he likes the most is to take all the tribes bloodlessly, and then form a big kingdom to speed up the process of world civilization.

As for what means to use, He Chen didn't care.

The grievances and hatreds of the older generation, regardless of his business, he just needs to do what is in his heart.

"Yes, it's reorganization."

He Chen revealed the danger of Lao Yinbi, and the root next to him shuddered inexplicably, tightening the animal skin on his body.

"Guys, I have something to say!"

He Chen's voice spread throughout the camp.

Some of the elves went out to hunt, and a few were there, staring at them with a pair of eyes.

"I am the witch of the Great Wilderness Country, you can be the witch of the Great Wilderness tribe, Chen."

Although everyone knew him, He Chen still introduced it.

"In our Great Wilderness tribe, some people are responsible for hunting, some people are responsible for roasting, and some people are responsible for collecting firewood......"

"And the hunters are divided into some squads, and each squad has a different Warcraft partner, such as a combination of water Warcraft, Fire Warcraft, and Grass Warcraft."

"I think our coalition is very powerful, but it's too chaotic, so I need to reorganize the coalition now!"

He Chen was straightforward.

Yang looked at He Chen in surprise.

He Chen didn't discuss this matter with them, there are some people here, similar to those who are in the position of the Great Wilderness and are responsible for managing their own tribes.

But now He Chen is the initiator and the person in charge, so they don't have much opinion.

And it's true that the division of labor and cooperation is also more efficient.

They weren't as deep as He Chen thought.

"What are your Warcraft companions?"

He Chen asked one by one, and then divided them one by one.

"Mount goat."

"Mount goat."

"I'm the same."

He Chen nodded.

Ask them one by one, then disrupt all the tribes, and finally divide them into brigades and squads, and select the corresponding team leaders.

"In the future, each team can only eat with their teammates, and every day the fixed team goes out to hunt, and the fixed team barbecues by itself."

Some stupid people didn't understand what He Chen was doing, and they didn't move.

But naturally, He Chen chose it, and watched the clever captain or squad leader convey the meaning.

Everyone gradually understood what He Chen meant, and then they all marveled at He Chen's wisdom.

"That's amazing!"

"How did Chenwu grow his brain?"

"Don't say it, the Morning Witch looks very smart."

A bunch of people were talking, and the camp immediately became noisy.

He Chen no longer spoke, but waited for everyone to finish dividing before returning to the previous place and sitting down on Kentello beef.

The meat of the Kentello is already strong, and after being roasted to a golden brown and crispy, it is left to dry for a while, and the bite is full of tenderness and crispiness, and it is quite chewy, and the taste is wonderful.

It's a pity that there is no salt and other condiments. Otherwise, He Chen could eat a whole leg.

"I'll take you to the Great Wilderness another day, we have a lot of ways to eat meat over there."

He Chen looked at Yang and Sickle with a look of reminiscence.

"Meat? Eat? ”

Sure enough, the lethality of these two things in prehistory was huge.

When the sickle was eating, he turned his back and took off his mask, so as not to show his face, and when he heard He Chen's words, he suddenly put on the mask and turned around.

Yang's eyes also brightened all at once.

Eating is the most important thing in this era, and the rough tongue of primitive people is not very strong about taste, but it does not mean that they do not like to eat delicious food.

"For example, boil Kentaro beef in a stone pot, use Kentaro butter to melt on a heated stone pot, and then put slices of chopped Kentaro beef on top when the pan is cold and the oil is cold......"

"There is also a chicken called Hua Bobo, the fat and fat Bobo, after washing and removing the hair, wrap it in lotus leaves, wrap it in a layer of clay outside, and roast it out with a fire pit, the fragrance is overflowing, the meat is juicy, and the meat is fresh and tender......"

"For another example, my favorite horned goldfish belly, pure white belly, stewed in a pot of horned goldfish soup is the most delicious......"

He Chen said as he spoke, feeling that the barbecue in his hand was suddenly not fragrant.

Yang and sickle are too, with a yearning face, and saliva is really left from the corners of the mouth.

Their barren brains couldn't imagine what a delicacy it was.

"Suck and slip."

The sickle wiped a piece of moisture from the mask, turned around and tore the barbecue in a big gulp, as if this barbecue was the delicacies He Chen said.

Yang was stunned, and his eyes were suddenly firm: "Let's hurry up and kill those invaders, and then you take me back to the Great Wilderness to eat meat!" ”

He Chen responded with a smile: "No problem!" ”