General Gong is the mother

Ah Wu's temporary farewell did not affect the future development of Xiaohe Village.

All the children who should be abducted have been abducted. The children who didn't want to be abducted also saw their friends leave one after another. They smelled the smell and left with their new families. They only waited for Ah Wu to come back from the tribal center to give them a marriage contract. .

The development plan of the grassland is still on the agenda, and the first thing to solve is the hidden dangers on the grassland.

The grassland has long been classified as their territory by the wolves, and Xiaohe Village must be the village that gets the most benefits.But how?You can't move a treasury with your bare hands.

A group of giant wolves stuck out their tongues and discussed, while kicking their hind legs and pulling out a fluff.The shedding is really annoying, and the hair can't be combed clean every day.

In the end, the village head decided to conduct an on-the-spot investigation. Their understanding of the grassland is limited, and they can't discuss anything in the village.

Going to the grassland was a big move, and the orcs went home one after another to ask their friends for leave.

The friends said that the hair-shedding guy should get out of here.

So the orcs left very unhappy.

There is a group of very disharmonious existence in the team - Li took his little Asian beast and three adopted sons.

They are going to do business, what is this dragging the family going to do?

Tuanzi stood at the front very unceremoniously, and the snow-white Tuanzi raised his chin slightly without looking sideways: "Wow!" Let's go!

The other giant wolves looked at each other left and right, and also indulged a little cub to give orders.The speed of the team's advancement was not fast, but the regiment was quickly surrounded to the middle and rear of the team.In addition to the long legs of a group of adult orcs, there are also various carts loaded with a lot of supplies.

The speed of the team did not accommodate Tuanzi, but Tuanzi still relied on his own efforts to keep from leaving the team for half a day, which made everyone look at him with admiration.

At this speed, the team didn't need to stop to rest. The orcs didn't eat at noon, and Mr. Gong put the three cubs on Li's back on the cart behind him.A fenced cart won't shake the pups out.Mr. Gong and the three boys ate a few bites of pastries, and slipped two pieces for Li by the way.

Except for the space occupied by the three little boys, the rest of the cart are some herbs, salt and dried chilies, not much food.Mr. Gong tried his best to ensure that the speed of the team would not be disturbed by the few extra people.

The other orcs are actually very welcome to Mr. Gong's company.The main purpose of this operation is not hunting.Mr. Gong can play a much greater role than others.Even if there are three small oil bottles, it will not delay much.

The glutinous rice balls and wontons are quiet all the way.During the rainy season, they followed the team almost across the entire tribe.Even though the memory at that time was disordered, the fear remained deeply in my heart.They stare at Li and President Gong almost all the time, confirming that they are still there.After the dumpling got on the cart in the afternoon, they sandwiched the dumpling from left to right.

Duanzi is a fluffy ball that is squeezed into a firm pancake.He turned his head around and licked twice, the younger brother is really useless, we still have to rely on the boss.

The dumpling, who was tired all morning, lay down and fell asleep not long after.Mr. Gong looked back and saw the three cubs huddled together, sleeping in a ball, and gestured to an orc walking behind.The orc nodded, indicating that he would pay attention to the situation on the cart.

The orcs were already very familiar with the road from Xiaohe Village to the grassland, without any surprises or dangers.After leaving the forest, the team went directly to the site of the Fox tribe without any hesitation.

It is said to be a ruin, but it is actually just a pile of scattered stones.Whether it is the Fox Clan or the later Lion Clan, the traces of their existence have been almost wiped out.

The village chief circled around a pile of stones: "This should be the residence of the dozens of lion tribe people who attacked our village at that time." This village, which originally belonged to the fox tribe, was the closest to Xiaohe village.It was convenient for the Lion Clan to attack Xiaohe Village at that time, and it is also most convenient for Xiaohe Village to use it in turn.

After several days of traveling, the orcs were a little tired, but Mr. Gong still had some energy.He walked around the ruins of the fox village, stamping the ground with his feet from time to time.The three cubs looked interesting, jumping back and forth.

Wonton jumped high and disappeared when it fell to the ground. The sound of panic wailing seemed to come from far away.

The dumplings and glutinous rice balls were taken aback, but the wontons crawled out by themselves in the end.He fell into a pit, and it seemed that the situation was very bad. The piebald boy was completely disgraced, and was lifted up by Mr. Gong, who slapped his butt twice.

Mr. Gong took a wooden stick from the cart, poked it two or three times at the place where the wonton fell into, and dug a small tunnel.Tuanzi turned his ears and ran excitedly into the grass, and soon caught a fat gray rabbit.

It was the first time Mr. Gong saw such a familiar animal, so he took a second look before chopping it up.As for how to nitrate animal hides, Mr. Gong has enough theoretical knowledge, but the practice is not enough, so the processing speed is relatively slow.Of course, at present, we can only do preliminary nitration, and we need to go back to the village to get the details.

Seeing that Tuanzi could catch their prey, the orcs got up one by one and ran into the tall grass.The figure as big as the giant wolf was instantly hidden.

The temporary camp is generally a relatively high pile of rocks. Standing on it, Mr. Gong can clearly see the giant wolves in the grass like arrows flying from the string, passing through the grass, and then scattered and outflanked, quickly separating the herd , hunting.During the whole process, there was not a single commanding voice.Before the attack, even the sound of walking was stepping on the sound of the wind.

A total of 10 orcs came out this time, and ten orcs hunting such things would be enough to get their food for the next few days.There is a lake not far from the camp.This distance is for the orcs. For Mr. Gong, it takes about [-] minutes to walk.

When the orcs returned after processing their prey, the temporary camp had been surrounded by various traps.There are almost no natural barriers that can be used by the grassland. The Fox people must have something to rely on to live here for so long. Mr. Gong is still looking for it.

The village chief was already directing the villagers to clean up the camp. As the gravel was removed, a rock cave was exposed.

Mr. Gong stood up and cursed secretly, he didn't even think about the underground building at all.

The village head quickly confirmed the safety of the cave.The stone cave is very small, about the size of a square in Xiaohe Village, and some traces of life can be seen. It is not difficult to judge that this is the real living place of the Fox people.

Although the fox people have no natural enemies on the grassland, they can't afford to provoke large groups of herbivores.Their status is not lofty, and it is very necessary to have a place where they can escape from danger.

A place that is big enough for the foxes will definitely not be able to accommodate the same number of wolves.But for such a small team, it is enough.

The orcs cleaned the cave very efficiently and found many herbs unique to the grassland.Mr. Gong probably knew that these were herbal medicines, but he didn't know the specific uses. After carefully tidying them up, he planned to take them back to Ah Wu for research.

The cleared stones were built into a wall, and a deep and wide trench was dug outside the wall, and the bottom was filled with sharpened purple bamboos.The only way in and out is a stone bridge.The existence of this stone bridge also made all of Mr. Gong's arrangements into formalism.He originally wanted to build a drawbridge, but the technology of the orcs was not yet available.Even the stone bridge now is just a stone road-the bottom is solid, and it is completely impossible to see where the bridge is.

While some orcs were building their camp, another [-] orcs were divided into eight groups and searched in eight directions.

In addition to preparing food for the orcs and tanning the animal skins every day, Mr. Gong took the three cubs around the neighborhood.

The camp is relatively safe.The fox family has been in this place for a long time, and there is a lion family behind it. For herbivores, it is a very annoying smell, and they will not take the initiative to approach.Even if there is no taste, the place is full of stones, and there is no food at all.

The three cubs are obsessed with catching rabbits and manage to catch a few every day.The glutinous rice balls also ransacked the rabbit hole, and a lot of plant roots and stems were found inside.

A few days later, sixteen orcs came back with good news—no trace of other orc activity was found nearby.

The sixteen orcs were exhausted, and what awaited them was a whole prey that was grilled on a rack.Coarse salt, chili powder, no extra seasoning, the skin of the flipped prey was quickly roasted to a golden brown, and the secreted oil squeaked on the skin.

Mr. Gong used a beast-toothed dagger to slice off a large piece of meat.The meat is thick, with blood and gravy locked inside, and the medium-rare taste is very popular among the orcs.

After a night's rest, the orcs began to dig pits in turn.

Digging a hole in the grassland is a very cheating thing.Of course, the orcs didn't want to cheat their father. The main target they wanted to cheat was the lion tribe.According to the news from Daji, the Lion Clan that almost caused the Wolf Clan to face genocide is just a village of the Lion Clan.According to the laws of nature, those lion tribes who are far away will fend for themselves sooner or later, but if they are not guaranteed, they will turn back and fight back.

The lion tribe living in the south is also a hidden danger.The borders of the grasslands are blurred, and God knows if the group of arrogant lions will cross the border one day.

Because, mining, you must dig a hole, dig a hole to death!

Dig a hole, insert sharpened thin bamboo, cover it with grass and cover it with a layer of fine soil.The traces are still obvious, but in the summer when the vegetation grows very fast, nature will make the best cover for these traps.

After some arrangement, the group prepared to make another vote before going back.

There is so much meat in the grassland, why can't we return empty-handed?The game in the grasslands is different from the species in the forest.When we came last year, the animals had already started to migrate, and many of the prey now have not been seen.Take this opportunity to grab some more and go back, so that you can give the companions in the village a taste.

Mr. Gong did not overreach his ability to participate in the hunt.There were hundreds of prey on the grassland, and he wanted to turn around and run away just by looking at them. How could he catch up and hunt them?It's better to be safe and sound.

While handling the animal skins, Mr. Gong looked at the three little brats who would only add to the chaos, especially the wontons.

Wonton is nothing short of a saboteur when he is awake.Mr. Gong just lowered his head for a while, when he saw his butt pouted, dragging a piece of animal skin desperately.Untreated hides are very heavy.As soon as Wonton let go, he fell back a few times.

Mr. Gong picked up the animal skin and looked at it: "Huh?"

Wonton wags its tail: "Wow!" It's the same as Wonton!

The author has something to say: The Devil's Territory

According to the legend handed down by the orcs, the northern grassland is the territory of the devil.

It used to be rich in water and grass, with flocks of cattle and sheep, but at some point, it was taken by the devil and became its own territory.

All orcs who try to hunt in the demon territory will soon fall into caves!

Most of them will never be able to climb out again...

Yesterday, Stupid Wood dug out all the comments and replied, some of them were missed by lame eyes, and some of them were not known how to reply at that time.

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