Chapter 221: Militarized Management
"I can't go on like this, I've decided that, except for those human babies, all the human cubs who can walk around will be managed according to militarization."
"Let the Dragonborn Legends send us some officers and be responsible for training them."
"We can't let them be idle, if we are idle, we pandas will be annoyed to death."
Caroline Kennedy, a panda man scholar, rubbed her round panda face and waved her hand.
"You're the boss, what you say is what you say."
The Panda Scholar said silently.
Hearing his words, Caroline Kennedy, a panda man scholar, turned dark, and picked up the ration that the other party was carrying behind his back, a large bamboo shoot.
Gulp down.
The panda scholar on the other side was stunned, I just told the truth, why do you want to eat my rations?
I don't know that for them panda people, rations are their second life.
"Whew"
"Carolyn, you dare to steal my rations, I fought with you."
The panda scholar opposite, the three-meter-tall panda body, crossed a graceful curve in the air, and the entire giant panda's body of nearly a ton smashed directly on Caroline Kennedy, desperately trying to snatch the bamboo behind the other party.
I want to get my rations back.
Caroline Kennedy, who had just eaten a large piece of bamboo shoot, had not yet reacted and was directly bumped into by the other party.
After reacting, he hurriedly scuffled with the other party.
You slap me, I'll slap you.
It looks quite comic.
On the top of the mountain forest, one panda man after another is lying on the tree to repair the branches of the big tree, and by the way, the branches of the bread tree are directly grafted on the big tree.
Looking at the boss who was in a mess, they were not surprised.
After so many years, their boss has long found the existence of seeing each other, silently made up with each other, and became a panda couple who watch over each other.
Because of the food rations, the two had to fight almost every day or two.
So they have long been surprised.
A one-meter-tall panda cub with a round head, a tumbling body, and big cute eyes, carrying a large bunch of bread tree branches, walked through one mountain road after another, and threw the branches under the tree.
After greeting the adult pandaman above, he turned to continue transporting bread tree branches.
"Little cub, you stop!"
In the distance, the panda man aunt, who was followed by a series of human cubs, stopped the panda man cubs.
The pandaren cub stopped in confusion and looked at the pandaren aunt
"Aunt Tim, what's the matter?"
The panda cub raised its head and said.
Tim opened his big panda hand, rubbed the panda cub's head vigorously, and said in a doting tone, "There is a task assigned to you." ”
Tim Pandaren then picked up a little girl from a series of human cubs behind him and placed her in front of the pandaren cubs.
With encouragement, he said: "In the future, she will be in your charge, and you take her with you and let her learn how to expand the bread tree plantation." ”
"Remember, you're a little girl, so you big guy have to be gentle."
Aunt Pandaren leaves with a slew of human cubs.
Leaving only wide-eyed and small-eyed human cubs and panda human cubs.
The little girl was a little flustered, and her eyes were full of fear.
War, slaughter, flames, blood between heaven and earth, in less than a few months, all kinds of disasters have been experienced by her side.
Therefore he was extremely vigilant and afraid.
The panda man picked at his little head and looked at the little girl in front of him who was wary of him.
Don't know what to do.
Tilting the panda's head, the panda man cub turned his head and walked down the mountain, waved his hand forward, and said, "Keep up, how much work do you do?" How much to eat? ”
"The two of us can't be lazy, otherwise we won't have anything to eat."
The little girl silently followed.
The vigilance in the big eyes is also a little less.
It's really a panda man who is too deceptive, with a round body and black and white hair, which is quite joyful at first glance.
And the panda people are also really, very kind.
Under Ace, they are a purely logistical species.
There have not been a few wars, and the only ones we have fought with humans have been when transporting food.
In the Dragon Alliance, they are arguably the kindest race.
Children are extremely sensitive, and they are also pure creatures, fluffy big dolls-like panda people, accurately poking the soft place in their hearts.
But in two days, the little girl and the panda people were getting along again and became really good friends.
In a small house at the foot of the mountain, a little girl and a panda man cub are holding a large piece of golden nut cake.
Eat it in large gulps.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Sri Lanka, and my mother told me that this is the name of a panda man hero, and she wants me to go to the transcendent and not be like she is to watch the beautiful sight of the maple leaves falling twenty or thirty times."
The panda man cub stuffed his mouth with nut cakes and said vaguely.
The little girl raised her head, took a small bite of the nut cake, stared firmly at the large panda doll in front of her, and said in a cute voice that belonged to the cub: "My mother calls me Nana, you can call me Nana." ”
"My father once said that from the moment you live life, you must keep climbing upward, from ordinary to great."
"I want to be great, do you know how to be great?"
Nana looked at the pandaren cub with special eyes, as if she was expecting something.
The panda man cub thought for a moment and said, "I don't know what greatness is, but the aunts have said that as long as I farm more, I can become a soldier, and then I can become a ten-captain, a centurion, a thousand-captain, and a ten-thousand." ”
"Upgrading step by step, there are many benefits."
"The panda man aunt who likes to tease me has become a centurion by planting 10,000 acres of nut tree plantations."
"Just a few months ago, I was drawn a lot of blood, and a lot of pandas were drawn blood, and then that blood was absorbed by those aunts and uncles above the centurion."
"They came out and became very strong, very strong."
As a hub that connects the high-level existence of the entire Dragon Alliance, the Blood Sacrifice will not stop even in the midst of war.
At most, after the Blood Festival, there will be a period of rest for a week or two to regain strength.
Thus, in the first few months, the blood sacrifice of the first quarter began as usual, for which there was a two-week truce on the front lines of the major corps.