Early in the morning, as soon as the sky began to dawn, the minotaurs who were beating the grass valley saw the black pressure and a group of armed orcs surrounding them, and a group of bull-headed herdsmen who were beating grass were frightened and hurriedly protected their children behind them!

The bull-headed physique is strong, and its combat power is the top existence among the second-class beast clans on the grassland, even if it is just a herdsman, its combat power is comparable to a dozen goblins.... After all, the physique is there...

But this time the opponent made them really dare not rush directly like the usual bull temper, because it seemed that there was no chance of winning.

Looking at this group of high-level orcs riding on the Iron Mound Beast and armed to the teeth, several herdsmen were thinking in their hearts that if they went up to buy their children a few seconds to escape?

But the other side is cavalry......

At the thought of this, a trace of despair suddenly welled up in the hearts of several herdsmen.

"Go!"

In a moment of desperation, the first cavalryman raised his glittering broadsword, and his voice came out of the metal helmet with a heavy voice: "Go and report to your leaders, let them fight!" ”

"Huh?"

Several herdsmen were stunned for a moment, and they were at a loss for a while.....

"Didn't you understand me?" The cavalryman frowned.

"Listen.... Got it! The herdsman at the head shook his head when he heard this, and quickly nodded and replied.

He reacted, the other party was not here to plunder, but to come to the door seriously!

This is usually the case for the big tribes, and when they take a fancy to your people, they will bring troops to coerce and make your people submit to them......

"Dare to ask..... Dear Lord, what is the name of your tribe? The minotaur hurriedly asked respectfully.

The herdsmen know that no matter whether their chiefs are fighting or surrendering, this situation must be respected....

And this situation also made a few people breathe a sigh of relief, at least for the time being, their children will not have to worry about their lives, after all, since this kind of big clan is here to detain the customs, it will not be like the group of robbers who plundered the centaur tribe next door some time ago, suddenly attacked and shot at the innocent young son....

But the strange thing is that when he asked the name of the other tribe, there was suddenly no sound on the other side.....

"Your Excellency?" Seeing that the other party hadn't answered for a long time, the minotaur was a little puzzled, and screamed again with some apprehension.....

"Uh..... Cough..... Little Cabbage Tribe...."The knight's voice suddenly became as small as a mosquito.

"Ah, what?" The herdsman was stunned for a moment, obviously puzzled why the majestic knight just now suddenly became a little weak-hearted.

"Little Cabbage Tribe ......"

"Huh?"

"Ahh The knight yelled in exasperation.

"Oooo Several herdsmen nodded their heads again and again: "I heard, I heard.... Understood..... I..... Let's report it! ”

At this time, a large group of knights in the rear all turned their faces away, with a complicated expression....

The name given by the chief to the new tribal name is really a little unreasonable.....

In the rear, Norn was also a little speechless and suggested again: "Chief Chief, you are the name of our tribe.... Do you want to think about it? ”

"Don't!" The little cabbage puffed out his face and said, "What's wrong with this name?" ”

Everyone: "........"

What's so good about this name? Why don't you call the old sauerkraut tribe?

However, they found that there were some things that the chief seemed to be stubborn, like setting aside a precious land to grow melons and fruits that could not be filled and could not be stored for a long time, or the experiment of strange herbs.....

However, the result of stubbornness does not seem to be very bad, the sweet melons and fruits are now deeply loved in the tribe, and many warriors feel digested after eating melons and fruits, and the spirit seems to be much stronger, especially the older generation, they often have a feeling of powerlessness when they eat greasy barbecue, but these melons and fruits make them feel that their bodies seem to be a lot better....

And the vanilla experiment is even better, most of the cattle and sheep in the tribe have been transformed into Warcraft, and the supply of high-quality Warcraft meat makes the training effect of the warriors in the tribe excellent.

In particular, the Gadomon and Iron Mound that they brought with them can almost be said to have completely changed now....

Originally, the Iron Hill was a monitor lizard-like mount, with good foot range and climbing ability in swamps and meadows, but it was actually mediocre in charging, and its agility was not as good as that of the Wind Wolf.

Therefore, the only thing that has always been famous among the earth tribes is the huge Gadomon.

And now after eating vanilla for a few months, these Iron Hill Beasts have shed their skin three times, and each time they shed their skin, their appearance will change dramatically, and now their Iron Hill Beast's earthy yellow skin has become pitch black, the shell is really as hard as metal, and the two wings of the wings have grown like blades, and they are extremely sharp, the knights have tested, these Iron Hill Beasts grow two winged blades swoop, can easily cut off the thickest trees in the valley, and even hard rocks can be chopped like tofu!

Coupled with the several totem wind spirits cultivated by the chieftain, with the blessing of power, they even felt that even the thunder lion knights of the Thunder Clan could easily crush them!

And what is even more terrifying is the Gado Beast, under three months of feeding, the size of the Gado Beast has directly doubled, and the skin of the Iron Hill Beast has grown metal-like phosphorus armor all over its body, becoming hideous and mighty!

And while the size is huge, the explosive power of the body has not been weakened, on the contrary, it has become more powerful, and the speed of running is not even inferior to that of the velociraptor knights in the north!

To be honest, if these mounts and populations were a little larger, Norn felt like they would all be able to fight back to the Cloud Plateau!

With the above examples, the new lord of Little Cabbage is now almost the same thing in the tribe, even if the name sounds so ridiculous, but what if it has other meanings?

Anyway, the chief can't be wrong....

Now the orcs are almost beginning to develop this blind consciousness.....

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"You said the big clan came to detain the customs?"

After several herdsmen ran back to the base camp to report, they immediately reported the situation outside.

This is a tribe formed by pure minotaurs, the base camp is in the valley area behind the large meadow outside, somewhat similar to the centaur clan, but the terrain is more perfect, their base camp is built in the middle of the cliff, the external protection is stronger, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it is easy to lock yourself in it, and the valley does not have its own grassland like the centaur, but a forest....

The largest space in the middle of the mountain was carved out by the Minotaur as a stronghold, and most of the camps were still dominated by tents, but at the rear there was a hall made of wood, on which the words Hall of Glory were crookedly engraved in the orc language....

In the hall, the chief of the Minotaur tribe, Dama Jindao, sat at the top, frowning and listening to the reports of his subordinates.

"Little cabbage tribe?" The bull-headed chief looked strange: "Are you sure it's a big tribe?" ”