Chapter 110: The Way to Survive in the Wilderness!

Teng, Teng!

The earthquake trembled, Tang Wen's feet erupted, and he galloped.

A few ups and downs have come to the hill where the sand wolf is.

"Whew!"

"Whoa~"

The wolves howled one after another.

Tang Wen looked down from the hill, and below was a canyon, overgrown with thorns and green grass, and there were several small pools near the shadow of the stone wall.

Sand wolves come up from the front, back, left and right.

Looking at the herds of cattle, sheep, donkeys and deer below, Tang Wen felt that the meat at home could just be replenished.

"Whew!"

A penetrating cry came.

With a pang in his heart, Tang Wen looked at the mountain on the other side of the canyon.

A giant light gray wolf.

It is larger than the average silver wolf.

The wolf howled.

Tang Wen didn't hear the malice, but he frowned.

If you understand it correctly, it means, give me some food?

Tang Wen's face was full of doubts.

It must be that my "beast control technique" is not proficient, and the sand wolf on the other side is the best among the high-level beasts.

Even if I am already a first-class martial artist, surrounded by wolves, I dare not say that I will win.

At this moment, the giant wolf finished roaring, and the sand wolf behind him who blocked his retreat retreated retreated, and the encirclement was directly dispersed.

Two sand wolves appeared in the canyon and drove a half-sized bull and two goats to the outside of the canyon.

Tang Wen's stunned face froze.

In the breeze, he muttered to himself:

"Impossible, impossible, really for me...... Right? ”

Ten minutes later, two sand wolves emerged from his west.

Ahead of them were bulls and goats.

This time, Tang Wen couldn't be rectified: "Why inexplicably there is a sense of guilt." I feel like I've become the bad guy in the cartoon who bullies small animals. ”

Another giant wolf emerged from the other side of the canyon.

It is slightly smaller in size and appears to be a she-wolf.

Tang Wen felt a hint of danger from it.

Stomp and tread.

Cow and sheep hooves, trampling on the ground.

The sand wolf that sent them here roared, and the three herbivores shivered in place.

The performance of the sand wolf is more professional than that of a well-bred sheepdog.

Tang Wen stepped forward, took out a rope from his waist, and tied it around the necks of the three prey.

Looking back, he looked at the two giant wolves and always felt that it was better to say something.

Thanks for the hospitality? Thank you for your hospitality?

Well, as if I was a guest.

So, just say goodbye?

Well, as if I'll come back when I'm done.

A sense of absurdity floated in Tang Wen's heart.

He really didn't think that one day he would worry about how to greet and thank the wolves.

"Ahem, in the future, if your clan doesn't take the lead in attacking the people in our camp, I think, we can live together peacefully!" After speaking, Tang Wen pointed in the direction of the camp: "In short, thank you for the gift!" ”

The giant wolf roared back, Tang Wen waved his hand at them, and led the cattle and sheep away with a complicated heart.

I am a first-class martial artist, how did I become a beggar for food?

The object of the meal is not a human being......

Wilderness West, hundreds of miles away.

A black mountain forest with rugged terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The Black Mountain camp is hidden in the black mountains.

"How's my son?" The old black ghost asked in a deep voice.

"Black Blade leads him, he, he needs to cultivate slowly"

"How long will it take?"

"This, this, this master"

Bang!

The old black ghost slashed over with one palm, and the doctor who took the lead died on the spot.

"You say!" He pointed to another healer.

"Two years, two years! The Black Blade Warlord will surely be able to recover his health! ”

"Two years? I can't wait two years! ”

The old black ghost rose up, and after a while, there was no one alive in the house.

Only Black Blade was half-dead in a coma on the bed.

"Camp of Flames!"

"Tang Wen!"

The old black ghost sprang up to the roof and looked into the distance, and in his deep eye sockets was filled with a black mist that was darker than the deepest night.

"Ahh

"Don't put ice on your head anymore, or you'll be spanked!"

Cuilian kept a straight face and taught Little Peaches a lesson.

The latter was not afraid at all, hid behind Tang Tang, pulled the hem of her dress, and grimaced at her mother.

"You!"

"The little guy is just playful."

In the courtyard, several women were doing their own housework, and Tang Tang made some meat buns for everyone to eat.

The meat buns will no longer be sold.

It's not just Tang Sugar, except for those merchants who sell grain and food designated by the camp.

The rest of the vendors also have no one to go out to set up stalls.

This summer, the farmland in the mountains was basically unharvested.

Relying only on the fields of the Peach Blossom Paradise and the newly cultivated fields by the lake, not much grain can be harvested.

As the number of displaced people increased, more and more warriors and warriors had no choice but to be incorporated in the camp, and the pressure on food increased day by day.

General's Palace, Council Chamber.

The queen was still in retreat, and the two generals, Zhou and Zhao, presided over all matters in the camp.

Tang Wen sat in the corner, he came to return the snakeskin soft armor, and happened to catch up with the meeting, so he sat in the corner and listened.

I practice every day on weekdays, and the news is too closed, so it's good to know about the current situation.

The first to speak was Qian Sanduo, who had just gone around all the nearby territories and returned: "No one is willing to sell grain, unless we trade them with full-body steel plate armor, and we have to give them a batch of blacksmiths." ”

The Commanders shook their heads, and it was the lion's mouth.

The reason why the Flame Camp has its current status has a lot to do with the fact that they have a poor iron mine that can forge steel armor.

For martial apprentices, martial artists, and even third-class martial artists.

Whether you wear steel armor or not in battle makes a big difference, and it can even determine life and death.

There was a lot of talk, but there was nothing to do.

Tang Wen sat thoughtfully at the end, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

"No one can say when the drought will end." General Zhou spoke, and the room fell silent: "Finding a new source of food is still the most important thing at the moment!" ”

There is a lot of food in the camp, but it is also necessary to prepare for a rainy day.

Everyone was at a loss.

General Zhao suddenly called his name: "Tang Wen, you kid has a lot of ideas, you can talk about it!" ”

Tang Wen really had an idea, he talked about the encounter with the sand wolf yesterday, and then said:

"Alien beast groups in the wild have the habit of raising prey. Since we can cooperate with the silver wolf, we can cooperate with the sand wolf. The sand wolf is weaker than the silver wolf, the strongest in the group, will not exceed the rank of general, they survive in the southern wilderness, there must be competitors, we can cooperate with them, eliminate their competitors, we harvest the prey, leave the territory to them. ”

"Not bad!"

"It's still a young man's brain!"

"I think Commander Tang should speak more in the future"

"That's it! You can't just practice martial arts."

When Tang Wen heard this, he said a few words modestly and excused himself again and again.

What are you kidding, it's the right thing to achieve transcendence as soon as possible, how can I have time to negotiate with the wolves.

In the end, General Zhao decided to go out in person.

Food is a top priority, and it's normal for generals to go on out.

Of course, the camp is extraordinary, which also means that the sand wolves have no choice.

They can only agree, only cooperate.

Otherwise, they have a lot of prey.

That night, in a corner of the palace, there was a constant roar and vibration in the courtyard.

The passing guard shook his head and said:

"How do you feel that this retreat led by Tang Wen is bigger than the movement of the previous retreat?"

"Who knows! Maybe you're experimenting with some new moves? ”

The guards speculated on all kinds of possibilities, but no one said the most direct and obvious one!

The realm has broken through, and the tempering movement is naturally greater.

This thought has crossed everyone's mind, but then they have denied it.

Tang Wen became a first-class martial artist?

How can it be so fast!

No matter how talented you are, it will take a year or two to break through, right?

(End of chapter)