"Kyle, your fire is a little bigger, this piece hasn't been cooked yet...... Hehe, the tender and golden barbecue with my unique homemade recipe is a treat!"

In a dense forest in the Great Wilderness, Wang Xiaotian pouted his buttocks, lay on the ground and said with an intoxicated expression, wiping his saliva as he spoke, and did not forget to command the orcs on the side to increase the heat with fighting spirit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And in front of him, on a huge roasting stove, a wild boar was gradually transforming into a roast suckling pig under the fighting spirit of an orc general on the side.

"Gollum ......"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva and smelling the gradually thicker fragrance, Wang Xiaotian's eager eyes were like a hungry ghost who had never eaten meat in eight lifetimes.

Indeed, for more than a month, Wang Xiaotian's life has been very difficult.

The sudden increase in the army budget of 7,000 people made the finances of Graystone City, which was already financially tight, even more tight.

An army of 7,000 people, their armor, their weapons, their rations...... All of this made Luna, the treasurer of Graystone City, at a loss, and the weapons and armor in front of him were good, there was no shortage of iron ore outside the Great Wilderness, and Graystone City was not short of craftsmen like dwarves.

And the food in the back is simply fatal.

The orcs themselves are big stomach kings, and Wang Xiaotian is also very arrogant in promising to have enough food, especially every orc who joins the army, their tribal relatives will get a rich amount of food in return.

There is no choice but to increase the investment in the "rune field" and quickly produce a batch of grain. In this way, the rune investment of the "Goblin Research Institute" and the "Graystone City Construction Project" has been weakened.

Moreover, an army of 7,000 people must always be equipped with a part of the rune armament, which is the bulk of the gold consumption.

In the end, Wang Xiaotian was either surrounded by Luna or chased by the shouting goblins every day in Gray Stone City, and the worst thing was that even the group of rabbit girl chengguan had to add to the chaos, shouting that "three hundred chengguan can slay the dragon", and he had to go to the front line of the battlefield.

Wang Xiaotian, who was forced to be anxious, simply had a heart, and escaped from Gray Stone City in embarrassment overnight, and hid in the Startu Hills with his troops.

Since he was stationed in the Startu hills, although Greystone City did not cut off their military rations and supplies, as the boss Wang Xiaotian, his life was not as leisurely as before, and he could only stare at the military camp with a group of reckless men every day.

"Training in the barracks, it's better to go and sweep the wilderness for me!"

Wang Xiaotian, who couldn't be idle, waved his hand, and the tribal alliance of several thousand people began to hunt in the Great Wilderness in the name of "military training".

Although the Great Wilderness in winter is very dangerous, in front of an army of thousands of people, any demonic beast that jumps out will be torn apart in an instant.

After a month of sweeping, almost all the large and small groups of demonic beasts in the Eastern Wilderness have suffered, the flesh of these demonic beasts has beaten the tooth sacrifice of the coalition army, and their demon cores have been stored as strategic materials.

At the same time, in these days of warfare, the already brave Great Wilderness Orcs have been initially run-in under such a large army formation, although there is still some distance from the elite legion, but compared to the same number of human soldiers, it is enough to suppress.

"Kyle, I'm almost done, it's ready to eat!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xiaotian couldn't wait to pounce, tore off a piece of wild boar leg, and began to gnaw regardless of the image.

On the other side, an orc who looked like a general shook his head helplessly, also ripped off a wild boar leg, and ate it in a big gulp.

His name is Kyle, a branch of the kobold, the Calombini Dog, which is commonly known as the "poodle", Kyle, who is close to two meters in size, is the hunting captain of their tribe, although he only has the strength of the silver mid-level, but his bravery is not even to be underestimated by gold, and now Kyle is the leader of the tribal alliance.

With the addition of Kyle, Wang Xiaotian selected a total of three commander-level figures, and the selection of these commanders was through the "big competition in the army", from force to command ability, Wang Xiaotian set up corresponding assessments, and finally selected these three.

Just when Wang Xiaotian was forgetting himself, Kyle suddenly stopped, his expression froze, as if he was feeling something, and then said to Wang Xiaotian: "My lord, Wo Lie is here!"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow rushed out of the dense forest, and the agility of the speed and the weirdness of the figure were even better than the snowy winter wolf that Wang Xiaotian had ever seen.

"Boss, boss, I'm back!"

A rough and irritable voice sounded, and the black shadow stopped in front of Wang Xiaotian, it was a huge "bird", to be precise, it was a bird about the same size as an ostrich, and it ran extremely fast on land.

And the voice came from the back of the ground bird, a relatively short tanuki man, different from Bill's silly and ferocious, Wo Lie was more of a ferocious and irritable one.

He is one of the three commanders of the coalition forces, and his tribe is best known for "raising the Ground Walking Birds", which are large birds that act like old cattle to not only help them hunt, but also to slaughter them at the last minute.

In fact, the people of Volley regarded their mounts as their brothers, and the only light cavalry of the coalition of 300 men was led by him, which was Wang Xiaotian's third cavalry unit in addition to the "lizard cavalry" and "black devil cavalry".

"Hmm...... Delicious, Boss, we've figured it out. Worlie lightly jumped off his fellow chocoon "Ahrens", ripped off a pig's leg with a big grin, and reported to Wang Xiaotian while eating.

"Those winter wolf lords from the depths of the Great Wilderness, they are currently nested in the nearest Baker tribe on the side of the Startu hills. ”

"Baker tribe?" Wang Xiaotian listened to Wolie's report and turned his head to look at Kyle, his eyes full of doubt.

Seeing this, Kyle explained: "The Baker tribe, a medium tribe in the middle of the Great Wilderness, has about 10,000 people in the tribe, and has a hunting team of 3,000 people, but there are more of them in normal times, and they don't hunt activities. ”

"Since the Baker tribe was the first tribe after the Startu Hills, and there was a "blue graphite" vein within the tribe's territory, they had accumulated a lot of wealth by relying on the veins, and their hunting party was more to protect this wealth. ”

Listening to Kyle's words, Wang Xiaotian stopped gobbling up.

"In other words, the Baker tribe is very rich?" Wang Xiaotian asked.

"Yes. Kyle nodded affirmatively.

Casually wiping the oil stains on his hands, Wang Xiaotian threw the pork leg bone in his hand and said viciously: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Kicking Wo Lie, who was still gnawing on wild boar, Wang Xiaotian said to him: "You go and inform Toure and ask him to send a few scouts and drop a few more god-destroying crossbows for me!

"Ahh

"God Slayer Crossbow and Ink Blade Scout!" With a bit of sigh, a little envy and a little sour in his tone, Kyle glanced at Wang Xiaotian with some resentment.

"What kind of eyes are you! Don't star, when you get the vote of the Baker tribe, I promise to equip you with some rune weapons too!"

Wang Xiaotian, whose scalp was numb from being stared at by Kyle, said helplessly.

It's no wonder that Kyle has some grudges, as the leader of the tribal alliance, the rune armament under his command is really a handful, compared to the bloody hooves and ink blades, they are really a little "shabby".