After Elder Erathia left, Instructor Ruhr came to the newborn Nords, "Maybe you don't understand what I'm saying, but soon, you'll understand what I'm going to do, and I hope you'll be able to adapt to Nord life soon." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Here all you need to do is obey and fight. So let's start the first lesson. An elusive smile appeared on the Ruhr instructor's face.

In a flash, six months passed.

Perhaps due to the short lifespan, the Nord people are extremely quick to recognize themselves and learn about the outside world.

In just six months, these newly-born Nords have learned the most basic common sense and fighting skills. A handful of intelligent Nords also learned some simple writing and basic arithmetic.

And today is the first assessment of Kennan and others' cooperative hunting in the wild.

Standing at the edge of the forest, the Ruhr instructor shouted in front of a group of little Nords below, "This forest ahead is your hunting ground. For the next three days, you form your own hunting squads, and after three days you return here. Whichever group hunts with the most prey will win the championship. The winning team will receive ownership of an additional share of the prey. Let's start hunting. ”

A group of little Nords rushed into the forest excitedly. Several adult Nords followed the squads into the forest.

Although the hunt was defined as free hunting, and was intended to be used to practice the cooperative hunting skills of the Little Nords, the tribe sent several warriors to secretly protect the Little Nords. After all, they are the future of the tribe, and there is no room for security to be missed. The Nords are proud of dying in battle, but not of dying young.

Kennan and two of his contemporaries formed a makeshift three-man hunting squad, which was the basic unit of the Nord fighting.

Kenan walked forward with a short spear, and two other little Nords walked two positions behind Kenan's body, guarding the flanks of the group, one on the left and one on the right. The three of them kept moving forward in a triangular formation at all times. This ensures that when one person is attacked, the other two can be rescued in time. The experience that these ancestors exchanged for blood is deeply imprinted in the genetic inheritance of the Nord people.

Although Kenan does not have this kind of inheritance, Kenan has a strong learning ability, and he can master the brain overclocking technique as long as he does it a few times.

Suddenly, Kennan waved to stop the group, hiding his form behind the tree.

At this time, Charles of the little Nord on the side followed and asked quietly, "Boss Kenan, what did you find?" ”

Kennan pointed to a bush white-tailed deer in the bushes in the distance and said, "What do you think of that?"

Charles shook his head, "Some are too small for us to take too many prey, so it's better to shoot a few bigger prey." ”

Kenan shook his head, "I'm not talking about prey, I'm talking about how about we have this for lunch?"

Charles' swarthy eyes rolled, "I don't have a problem here, I just don't know if Tarina will do it." ”

Kenan turned around and called out to Tarina, who was watching the wind next to him, "Tarina, do you know how to be a white-tailed deer, you know, my and Charles' barbecue skills are something that even the Ruhr instructors dare not try." ”

Tarina is a Nord girl with slightly darker skin. Like most Nord maidens, they are athletic and muscular.

Tarina's combat ability is at a mediocre level, but her barbecue skills are top-notch. When the group was formed the day before, Kenan had dueled with several powerful little Nords in order to compete for Tamarina.

The result of the duel was obvious, and the few little Nords who didn't know the height of the sky were severely repaired by Kennan.

However, the Nords were born with rough skin and thick flesh, and they were repaired, and they went back to sleep, and the next day they were still alive and kicking. Instructor Ruhr also turns a blind eye to this kind of thing, anyway, it is a normal competition, as long as there is no vicious incident, it is easy to say.

Tarina glanced at the huge white-tailed deer in the distance, "It can be done, but can a few of us eat it?" ”

When it comes to food, the Nord people advocate the principle of taking as much as they need, and not allowing waste beyond the necessary reserves.

"It's okay, we have the Shire. You know the amount of his meal, so you can rest assured. Kenan said nonchalantly.

Tarina glanced at Charles, who was drooling at the white-tailed deer, and nodded helplessly, "Okay then." ”

"Okay, all the luncheon meetings are passed, and barbecue white-tailed deer is eaten at noon. Kenan said as he picked up the short spear in his hand, took a slight aim, and threw it at the white-tailed deer.

There was a "buzz" sound, and the short spear shot at the white-tailed deer like a streamer. Before the white-tailed deer could react, it pierced the white-tailed deer's neck. The white-tailed deer was pinned to the ground.

Kenan clapped his hands and stood up, "That's it, let's go over and pack up our prey." ”

Several people skillfully found a creek. Kenan and Charles skillfully skinned and deboned the white-tailed deer, and a pair of delicate antlers were put away as proof of hunting. Although a pair of antlers is not worth the value of a whole deer, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, which is better than nothing. The deerskin was taken by Tarina as a reward for cooking.

The rest of the meat is given to Tarina for the barbecue. As for the offal or something, the Nords don't eat it, but they will throw it under the tree, which is a little welfare for omnivores.

A bonfire was soon lit. Tarina skillfully skewered the pieces of meat with an iron skewer, flipping it over the bonfire and sprinkling some Nord spices. Although there is no chili pepper and cumin, it has its own flavor.

Kenan wiped his spear beside him, while Charles sat honestly by the campfire, watching the sizzling chunks of meat in Tarina's hands, his clothes wet with saliva in his mouth.

Kenan glanced at Charles, who only had food in his eyes, sighed, and continued to rub his short spear.

Suddenly, Kennan felt a pair of eyes scan over him. Kenan stopped what he was doing, looked up in the direction where his gaze came, and it was actually a half-sized mountain flame pig, with four and a half long fangs, staring at the meaty roast meat, and at a few Nords with weapons that seemed to be a little afraid.

When Kenan saw this scene, hehe, hehe, pulled out his short spear, and walked step by step towards the mountain flame explosion pig that was not too big.

The Little Mountain Flame Pig watched Kenan walk over step by step, wanting to pounce and bite it, but he was a little afraid to look at the short spear full of blood. I want to turn around and run away, and there is a bit of nostalgia for the smell of barbecue.

Just as the Little Mountain Flame Pig hesitated, Kennan helped it make a choice.

Kennan kicked the small mountain flame pig into the grass, "You're still too young, go back and get your adult." Hahaha. ”

The little mountain flame exploded and stood up, snorted twice, and ran away in fright.