Chapter 375: The Footsteps of War Are Getting Closer
There are more and more cats, but the number of fish has not changed, and the number of cats has exceeded the number of cats that can be fed in the territory of the entire cat people, and they can only eat half full one by one.
Hunger looms over them all the time, and competition is fierce.
"Big fat orange cat, don't think that if you grow a little taller, we will be afraid of you, the three of us have the blood of a thousand-captain level extraordinary cat man, and you, born from a thousand-commander, are just not as good as us."
"The three of them together will definitely be able to take you down."
The eldest of the three cats stood up without hesitation and yelled at the cats opposite.
The momentum is not weak at all.
Suddenly, in his roar, the morale of more than 500 cat people who were originally frightened by the other party's big orange cat shrank a little bit recovered their morale in an instant.
Looking at the small river at the edge of the territory, the fish swimming around, and the two small legions of catmen standing on both sides of the river, the anger of both sides rose slowly.
A cat person, if you want to eat three meals a day, you need about a pound of food.
In order to calculate uniformly, before the half-satiety order was issued, most of the time their father took his wives to give them a catty of food every morning, and they were not allowed to snatch each other, and there was no more food after eating.
At that time, their days were quite leisurely, waiting for their father's feeding every day, and then happily playing around like ordinary kittens, and their days were very happy.
However, after the half-satiety order was issued, they who were originally able to receive one catty of food per day directly became half a catty per day, and the amount of food was directly cut in half.
If you can't eat enough, life will naturally be difficult.
Under the order that they were not allowed to compete for the distribution of half a catty of food, regardless of whether it was a big cat or a small cat, they were basically hungry one by one.
The feeling of being hungry is particularly uncomfortable, especially at night, after waking up, the feeling of the stomach is deflated, which makes the cats and cubs want to go crazy.
But their father's fist is too big, and the kings of the cat people race above their father are even more powerful to the extreme, and they can slap the hill where they live to pieces, and they have almost no food source except for receiving half a catty of food every day.
During this period, before the half-satiety order was issued, the river between the fish ponds and the fish ponds, which they regarded as a place for snacks, was particularly precious.
"A bunch of fools, since you're going to fight, I'm going to use my claws to let you know what a big orange is."
"Kill me!"
The big orange cat threw his trunk weapon into the water, and a big orange cat face roared angrily.
After roaring, the huge and fat orange cat body rushed forward in the first place, and five or six hundred big cats and kittens kept up without saying a word.
Among them, the kittens below one meter accounted for the majority, and the big cats above one meter were only about two hundred, and the scene was extremely chaotic with a wave of chaotic impact.
Seeing that the other party was coming, Garnier's three murderous cubs were not to be outdone, and rushed over with five or six hundred little brothers.
Two chaotic teams of large and small kittens collided with each other, and the big cats and kittens were in a mess.
You give me a claw, I bite your tail viciously, you dare to bite my tail, I will throw you to the ground and fight with you.
Orange, white, black, brown, angry cat meows one after another.
Of course, they are still very measured, and the big cat fights with the big cat, trying to overturn each other.
And the kittens below one meter, that is, the soy sauce fighter, at the moment of the charge, they were left last, and after joining the battlefield, they could not join the battlefield of the big cat, and could only rush to both sides of the big cat to have a meow boxing battle with each other.
How so? The kitten's strength is quite small, its teeth and claws are not sharp enough, and it has no combat experience at all.
Basically, they roll together in the water only about three meters deep, scratch each other's claws, meow and scream, it's amazing, and make each other a small wound of about one centimeter, which is not very hurtful, but a little insulting.
On the hill not far from the river, a large group of military merit winners, with their wives and a few slaves, looked happily at the kittens in the river, and had no intention of persuading.
"That big orange cat is good, a slap over, a kitten was photographed into the sky, and everywhere it passed, a group of kittens were in a mess."
"There is a little bit of the taste of a strong man, when you go to the battlefield, put on a piece of steel armor, and take a horse chopping knife, you can definitely cut a lot of military feats."
"Lao Hei, otherwise your son will raise me, when the time comes, when the time comes, I want him to be the vanguard of my legion, and the efficiency of military merit is definitely much higher than that of ordinary cat cubs."
The cat man commander happily took two cat people who looked very majestic, beside a black cat, and his eyes were shining.
Unexpectedly, there was such a majestic orange cat under his hands, when their cat people were generally only about one meter seven tall, the other party actually grew to more than two meters, and the most important thing is that the other party still eats about half a catty of food every day, and it grows into this strong appearance.
The quality of this gene is simply against the sky, and he must not be caught back to breed his family in a hurry.
When the time came, he would give all thirty of his three or four hundred daughters, the strongest of them, to this big orange cat, and in a few years, all his heirs, the slave army, would be able to become such a cat.
When the war broke out, with the support of a group of Mengcats, the military merit was not a bump.
The black cat centurion, looking at the elder Qianfu who had a glint in his son's eyes, saw at a glance what the other party wanted to do?
He was a little unhappy in his heart, but when he thought that his fiefdom was only one hundred and thirty acres, except for his own extraordinary cat and his wife, he could only raise about four hundred cubs at most.
Now he had more than eighty cubs, and the wives of the Thousand and Ten Thousand Captains who had been stuffed into him by various means, as well as the wives he had liked before, had added up to more than ten.
With the fertility of their cat people, in less than ten years, his territory will have to be filled.
And seeing that the commander and the elder are not satisfied with just sending two or three of their own daughters over, after all, their own territory is also limited, leaving too many female cat people and daughters at home, it is completely unnecessary, and it will waste food, they are still giving birth, the resources are very limited, if they don't marry their daughters, what else can they do?
Only their subordinates suffered.
The big orange cat is such an excellent cub, his very majestic orange cat wife, who gave birth to another one for him half a year ago, and he is not lacking much.
It seems to be okay to send one out.
And this is also for the good of the big orange cat, in his case, the other party doesn't want to give birth to a child, after all, he has so many resources, and he really can't afford to raise too many cat people.
So after pondering for a while, he nodded and said, "This cub can't eat enough with me, and there is no possibility of reproduction, so it is his luck to come to your house to be a slave warrior who has the opportunity to go to war and will not be abandoned."
"I'll give him to Master Qianfu!"
The cat man centurion, looking at the sincere black cat centurion, nodded his big cat head with satisfaction.
patted the black cat's shoulder with a big cat hand, and the cat's paw pointed to the two strong cats behind him and said: "Lao Hei, seeing that you are so thick, I won't let you suffer, these are my two strongest daughters, two maces and a stick can knock down a big tree, very, very capable of fighting."
"None of my slave warriors were any match for the two of them, and they were broken several times."
"Didn't you lose to Garnier last time you fought for water? With the two of them here this time, they will definitely not lose. ”
"If there is enough water, your 130 acres of plantation fiefdom will definitely be able to harvest a great harvest."
The cat man is a thousand-year-old and takes great care of black cats.
He has actually been eyeing this big orange cat for a long time, after all, he lives in the small castle of the centurion not far away, and the centurion and the ten-captain and even the little soldier give birth to some extremely talented cat man cubs, and they definitely can't hide his eyes.
He's very skilled at it.
The only difference from the previous one is that none of the previous ones with outstanding talent can compare to this big orange cat.
Those who are extremely talented, talent is directly proportional to consumption, and they have to be given a lot more resources than ordinary cat people to grow up and grow to more than two meters.
And this big orange cat is different, the cat god is on top, and the other party actually eats half a catty of food every day, and has grown into this majestic appearance, which almost blinds his eyes.
Low consumption, high stamina, great strength, agility, and IQ are not low.
This is simply the best husband of the thirty cat-lady daughters under his command, and with him, his fief of more than 2,500 acres is fully capable of supporting about 10,000 extremely strong slave heirs and warriors.
When the time comes to the battlefield, the more than two meters tall per capita is the first step on the battlefield according to the law that the stronger the sooner the battlefield, it is definitely the first ladder to go to the battlefield.
The first ladder is on the battlefield, and the military merits are not yet coming, the captain is hopeful, and the king of the race is not impossible to think about.
As for why about 2,500 acres of plantation fiefdom can support about 10,000 cubs.
This is actually quite simple, in the past, one acre (1,000 square meters) of fiefdom could feed two people, which means that one acre of fiefdom could feed two people when two people were fed.
In the case of half-satiety, one acre of fiefdom can feed four people.
This is the situation in their cat-people family, like some ogres, trolls, elephant people, and other races of big stomachs above three meters, the situation has to be counted separately.
After all, the other party is too good to eat, and he has to eat three catties of food for one meal, and after two meals a day, he can't beat six catties.
In the case of extremely high consumption, they are also very capable of fighting, more than three meters tall, with nearly a ton of strength on their bodies, wearing a suit of iron armor, they are all heavily armed killing machines on the battlefield, and the fragile racial arrays can't stop them.
Facing a bright future, the cat man captain can't get rid of his smile and talk happily with the black cat.
And in the river below, the big orange cat is killing everywhere.
The fierce splash scattered, the chubby cat scratched and waved, and one of Garnier's three murderous cubs was slapped in the face and flew out.
The other two kittens just wanted to rush over to besiege, but the other party whipped one with one tail, and the murderous cat's mouth opened another, directly in the air, and grabbed the back of the neck of the last murderous cat cub, and then slapped him away.
The three ferocious kittens are defeated, and the big orange cat breaks free from its restraints and rampages through the battlefield, defeating Garnier's cats.
After a while, Garnier and his cats over a meter tall, even if they resisted fiercely, they were unwilling to hand over the small dried fish at their fingertips, but in the face of absolute strength, any struggle would only be meowed by the enemy.
"Meow! Meow! Meow! ”
"My fish, my fish!"
"That's all my fish, you let go of my fish!"
In the lush plantation, more than 500 large and small cats were hung from trees, fighting desperately for dried fish, and they were afraid of being beaten and their noses were swollen and they were unwilling to escape, and they were captured by the other party.
One by one, they were hung on it, and they roared angrily.
And the more than 300 kittens and cubs below one meter, who were ignorant, saw that their small dried fish had flown away, and they were still hanging on the tree, meowing angrily one by one, struggling desperately.
However, after ordinary battles, their strength has long been exhausted, and the struggle is only to wave their claws in the roar, which is extremely weak.
The big orange cat stood in front of the three murderous cubs of Garnier, with a whip in one hand and a fish in the other, eating merrily.
"How? I'll just say that the three of you will be hung up and beaten by me. ”
"What, you're still not convinced? I'll hang you up again next month. ”
Looking at the three ferocious little cubs, the body that was extremely angry and still struggling desperately in disbelief, the big orange cat said happily, and the mocking attribute was full.
"Big orange cat, you wait for me, we haven't grown up yet, you can win, when we grow up, any one of us can press you to the ground and beat you."
"We're going to get revenge!"
The eldest of the three murderous cubs said viciously.
Obviously, he was very unconvinced.
Of course, this is only one of the small reasons, the main thing is that this big orange cat is so hateful, you can eat fish if you eat fish, but I'm still hungry, what are you dangling in front of me with delicious fish?
Don't know if I'm very hungry?
It's so hateful.
Faced with the weakling's struggling words, the big orange cat selectively ignored it.
While eating the fish, he took the whip and began to fulfill his promise to hang the three guys and smoke.
He's just hanging them up now, and he hasn't pumped yet.
His big orange cat has always been a good talker, and when he said that he would hang them up and smoke them, he would hang them up and smoke them.
The sun slowly sets in the west, and the sunlight slowly turns from a blazing gold to an orange-red.
Garnier's three cubs returned home with more than 500 large and small cats dragging the cat's ears.
Not only were they beaten badly by each other, but the fish in the river were also caught by the enemy, and the next time there was a fish, they had to wait for a month, and this month, they could only go hungry.
And it seems that after the next month, it is likely that they will still not be able to do each other, and they will have to continue to be hungry.
That big orange cat is too cheating, more than two meters tall, it's just cheating.
Everyone is a half-catty ration a day, why is he so good, he has grown to more than two meters, fate is too much to care about him.
It's not that they can't fight, it's that the other party is too talented.
Fortunately, each of the centurion's domains and his subordinate territories was actually connected by two ditches and rivers, which served as the dividing line between the realms.
Of course, Garnier and his subordinate territories and the territories of other cat-man centurions could not have only one dividing line, there were four up, down, left, and right.
Except for the upper and lower two are divided by trees, the left and right are divided by ditches and rivers.
They still have a chance.
Three days later.
The cubs in Garnier's domain, who had been repaired, and the cubs of his subordinates gathered together once again.
This time, they headed to the east of the territory, where there was also a ditch to fill the river.
This time, they must be fed.
……
In the vast Golden Palace of the Floating City, Ace sat majestically on the throne, wearing the crown of all gods, exuding a surging majesty all the time.
Every being of all races looked at him, and saw the figure of the gods of his own race above him.
This shows that the gods have given their Emperor His Majesty Ace the authority to rule over them.
Under the divine authority of the Emperor, no race in the Ontological World dared to question Ace's throne on the Initial Continent.
In the palace, Ace said leisurely:
"It's been ten years, and these dark races are really capable of giving birth."
"Of the 21 trillion acres of plantations that have been divided, the human race occupies about 30 billion acres, and the elven dwarves occupy 15 billion acres each."
"The three clans of light, with their strong foundation and the help of the gods, occupy a total of about 50 billion acres of land, and if the clansmen are full, it is enough to feed hundreds of billions of clansmen, and if they are all half full, 200 billion is okay."
"It's just that their reproduction speed is too slow, and the three of them add up, and the number of them today has not exceeded 15 billion."
"And those dark races are different, 160 billion acres of plantations, when they are full, enough to feed a population of 320 billion, and when they are half-full, 640 billion is definitely not a lot."
"In the past ten years, they have been crazy about giving birth, and now the number has exceeded 350 billion."
"The huge territory that has been beaten down, the other party has already digested more than half of it in ten years."
"In another four or five years, they will definitely be able to raise their number to more than 600 billion and enter the heyday of racial development."
"The pace of war is getting closer and closer."