"Bastard, damn dwarf, you've stepped on my turf!" came a thunderous roar from the dilapidated and foul-smelling shack of the pig beast, which shook the roof of the animal skin, and the pigs in the shed shivered in the corner watching the intruder.

"This is obviously my territory!" Tara pointed at the soles of her half-stepped feet on the ground, her face full of indignation, "You still dare to yell at me, if it weren't for you white-haired stupid big man, where would I stay in this stinky place for the night!"

"What do you say, little man, do you beat each other?" Marcus stared at each other, this bastard dared to blame himself, and he didn't know that the fool had proposed that stupid stone-lifting competition!

"Who is afraid of whom!" Xia Zuo rushed to sleep in the pig beast's shack on the grounds that the tie was a loss, and Tara, who missed the dinner, was now also on fire, especially when she was still hungry, glaring at Marcus and jumping to her feet and scolding.

The noisy sound of banging and banging continued to sound from the trembling pig beast shack, and Xia Zuo's ears fanned slightly in the distance, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a faint smile.

Early the next morning, Xia Zuo, who had been curious all night, rushed into the kiln with the cold wind, and pulled the old Griffin's bamboo-like thin body that was still hangover from the warm wolf skin quilt.

"Old man, it's time to go!, let's go see where you said!" Xia Zuo shook the old Griffin, who was still in a haze, and shook back and forth, almost breaking the thin neck of the old Griffin.

"Damn!!Damn!!You damn bastard, don't you know how to sympathize with the old man's sleep?" Old Griffin, who was struggling to break free from Xia Zuo's hands, hurriedly wrapped the wolf skin mattress around his body, rubbed his dizzy and stinging head after a hangover and shouted angrily.

"Get dressed!" Xia Zuo apparently didn't listen to his unpleasant shouts at all, and picked up old Griffin's thick clothes on the bed full of clutter and threw them over.

Looking at Xia Zuo's serious appearance, Old Griffin had no doubt that if he continued to rub it off, Xia Zuo would definitely pull him out with his own hands and put on that layer of thick animal skin.

"Damn! Damn! my poor morning! I should have spent it in a wonderful dream! Damn bastard boy!" scolding with an unhappy face, old Griffin finally slowly emerged from his wolfskin mattress.

tentatively stretched out a crumpled arm, and at the moment when he was stimulated by the cold air and had goosebumps, his thin body instantly shivered and put on his body one by one with a lightning speed that made the Munk warriors ashamed.

"Haha" The sun can show a shy morning light from the horizon, and the warriors of the Saiyan tribe have already begun to sweat and train to their heart's content, and the noisy sound of the drill shook the sky, and the collision of passion woke the entire wasteland from its slumber.

The Quinns, who had risen early to exercise, gathered around the Saiyan warrior training team, curiously looking at the training patterns they had never seen before.

The training was in full swing, even if it was cold and windy, and the half-naked Saiyan warriors were sweating profusely, in groups of three, each holding a boulder, and tying them with ropes between their legs, so that the three of them had to advance and retreat together regardless of whether they were advancing or retreating and dodging.

The surrounding Saiyan women, children and children are constantly throwing small lime-stained stones at both sides of the battle, although the small stones will not cause much damage to the Saiyan warriors, but the lime on them will leave a clear white mark on the body of **.

The two groups are a team against each other, colliding with each other with boulders in their hands, and the colleagues who are fighting against each other must always pay attention to blocking the surrounding rain of debris.

"Falling down is a loss, breaking a rope is a loss, falling a stone in the hand is a loss, being hit by the opponent is a loss, a large number of people who are hit by a stone on the body are lost, the losing side must be on call all day to serve the eating and drinking of the victorious side, and must not disobey the orders of the victor, see the winning side all day, must bow their heads and salute and think that they are inferior, limited to one day, and the next day all the teams are scattered and reorganized! How about this training method?

Without the strong physique of the Saiyan warrior, the thin old Griffin, who is afraid of the cold, is wrapped in layers of thick animal skins, and even the wolf skin hat is tightly covered on his head, looking from a distance, he looks bloated like a brown bear that has just woken up from hibernation, looking at the Saiyan warrior who is in full swing in training, and explaining to Xia Zuo with a triumphant smile.

Xia Zuo nodded subconsciously, the effect of this training method was obvious.

The ordinary rope, the strength of the Isaiah warriors, will break if one is not careful, and in order to ensure that the rope continues, the three of them must have tacit cooperation.

Once one person can't cooperate tacitly, the rope will be torn off, and the three people will definitely fall down or be sluggish due to the formation and be hit by the stone.

Regardless of attack and defense, the three must advance and retreat as one, which can be said to be the best mode to improve the coordination of the squad, the powerful Kampas warriors do not lack strength, what is lacking is only the formation and tacit cooperation during the battle.

And the mode of breaking up and regrouping every day can allow the soldiers in Yaya to quickly combine and unite into a force even if they are scattered or in a chaotic army, and even if the members of their own team die in battle, they can quickly combine with the rest of the clan to form a formation.

And the punishment method of the game made Xia Zuo secretly admire the cunning head of old Griffin, and with the character of the Kampas people who regard honor and face as more important than life, let them grovel to others because of their own powerless failures, and bow their heads to the other party to admit defeat.

Especially under the watchful eye of the clansmen, this makes them more uncomfortable than killing them, so that every Campas warrior will train like crazy.

The victorious want to continue to maintain their honor, and the defeated have to wash away their shame, under such a healthy competition, it is no wonder that in just one month, the Saiyan warriors have made a qualitative leap in both strength and cooperation.

Compared with the training of the Munk warriors, the training of the centaur warriors is slightly boring, dragging seven or eight hundred catties of strip-shaped boulders behind them, running around the walls of the tribe, increasing the speed to the extreme in a short distance, sprinting, then stopping, and then sprinting again, and so on.

Although the training content is boring, the resolute centaur warrior still meticulously achieves every movement to the extreme.

As the cavalry race of Campas, the greatest power of the centaur cavalry is the powerful impact after the full-speed raid, and the torrent of huge bodies can scatter and trample the enemy in an instant.

But if they are resisted by the other side, once they are encircled, the impact will be limited, and the power of the centaur cavalry will be greatly weakened, for these calm and resolute warriors, what they need to do now is to make their bodies stronger, so that their limbs can be powerful, and they can burst out the most powerful impact in the shortest time and the shortest distance.

Xia Zuo, who was watching carefully, nodded subconsciously, which immediately made the old Griffin even more proud, with a stinky expression on his face, and his nostrils could immediately see the sky.

Xia Zuo didn't bother to pay attention to this old man who was immersed in self-worship, and after a cursory observation of the training of the Saiyan warriors, Xia Zuo's eyes were quickly attracted by a unique sight in the corner of the training ground.

In the corner of the edge of the training ground, Mira followed the example of a Saiyan warrior and held a stone to tie her horse, her long fiery red hair was completely wet and adhered together from sweat, her little face clenched her teeth was pale, and the beads of sweat like rain condensed into streams.

The slender body trembled under the boulder of two hundred pounds, as if it might be paralyzed to the ground at any time, but it stubbornly gritted its teeth and insisted.

"This poor girl has unimaginably strong willpower!" Old Griffin sighed helplessly when he saw Xia Zuo's gaze falling, with three points of pity and three points of love.

For this kind girl who fought with many mercenaries in the inn for herself as an old slave, after this period of time together, old Griffin gave birth to a girl-like love for Mira.

Although she repeatedly tried to comfort Mira, who was exhausted until she fainted, the stubborn girl still walked firmly to the training ground again.

"A brave girl with a lot of talent!" Xia Zuo nodded approvingly, as he had already praised Mira's courage in the Goblin Cave.

Now this brave girl has a will that ordinary people can't.

As a human girl, the slender and weak Mira has a very low starting point, but she has experienced the heat and coldness of the world, but she has a strong will that is incomparable to the Kampas warriors, and this will is enough for her to catch up and go farther than many Kampas warriors.

This can be completely seen from the stones in her hands, originally just an ordinary peasant girl, only farming and grazing every day, but in a month, just those slender arms can lift two hundred catties of stones.

And it seems that it has been persisting for a long time, and this terrifying growth rate is only comparable to Xia Zuo in the entire Saiyan tribe.

For a warrior, sweat is far more important than talent.

"Hmm" whispered**, I don't know how long Mira, her body immediately softened as soon as she rolled her eyes, and the boulder that could no longer be supported in her hand suddenly slipped down, and smashed straight to her pretty head full of sweat.

Xia Zuo's figure flickered, and his swift body brought a strong wind, and suddenly returned to the same place, with a girl who had fainted from exhaustion in his hand.

"What a worry-free girl!" handed Mira to the Munk woman who hurried next to her, Xia Zuo turned to old Griffin, "Old man, don't sell it anymore, what kind of surprise are you talking about?"

Old Griffin rolled his eyes, "We were going to go, you stopped here by yourself!"

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