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Fight,Primitive Man - Chapter 274

Published at 19th of February 2024 06:00:14 AM


Chapter 274

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I don't know what's going on. The winter wind and snow in this year's wilderness was especially violent.

The older generation, such as bird wizard, xinghejian old man and jinshuimu, all said that snowstorm weather is particularly frequent, even more than the one more than 20 years ago.

It is said that 27 or 8 years ago, the winter was also very cold. Blizzard was rampant. At that time, many tribes died, many of them were old, weak and sick.

In such weather, going hunting is basically the same as looking for death. Fortunately, enough winter clothes and food have been prepared before winter. Otherwise, the population of Panshi tribe, which has grown to more than 4000 people, will be in short supply.

On another snowy day, Chu Dong came out of the cave and just stretched out. A snowball flew over behind him and hit Chu Dong in the head.

In Panshi tribe, there are many people who dare to hit Chudong's head with snowballs, but there is only one person who likes to sneak attack from behind, that is yeluo.

Chu Dong looked back and saw that it was yeluo.

Yeluo's whole body is wrapped in a big furry fur coat, which makes her small face look very small. Because of the cold wind, she looks more beautiful.

"Yeluo, are you going to fight again?"

"I'm afraid of you at war? This time, you are not allowed to take your fighting team, and I won't let my uncle help me. Let's see who can win

Night Luo small mouth a nu, very unconvinced of say.

There is a battle between Lin Luofeng and Wufu.

After all, snowball wars focus on tactical cooperation and group shooting, rather than on whether they are divine warriors or not. Only the old bird wizard cheated and used witchcraft to summon the snowman, but the bird wizard was beaten the worst.

Everyone hates people who cheat.

Chu Dong shakes the snow on his head and smiles.

"No snowball fights. Snowball fights can only be games. We need to prepare for a real war. "

"What are you going to do?"

"Go to training. How do you think the combat team is so strong? You can't do without practice. "

"Training? Can I take part? "

"Of course. In terms of force, you can be a junior barbarian warrior. I think your uncle Lin Feng has taught you a lot of tricks these two days. I'm afraid your strength has risen again. "

"No more than you."

Ye Luo knows herself well. Don't look at the time of ordinary Chu Dong don't show mountains and dew, but she is very keen to feel that Chu Dong's fighting power will not be weak.

Otherwise, why did everyone call Chudong warlock?

Lin Feng came out of the cave and squinted at the sky.

Lin Feng did not have his own residence, but lived in the cave of Chudong.

At the beginning, Yang, ah Hou, ax and others did not agree to let Lin Feng live in, but Chu Dong said that it was understandable that he took care of his niece when he was an uncle.

"Although the weather is fine, there is nothing to be achieved in training, right?"

"Samurai Lin Feng, I want to train my soldiers, not to practice the skills of fighting in the battlefield, but to practice discipline and the tactics of those soldiers. Every barbarian warrior may be a qualified hunter and a good warrior, but they are scattered on the battlefield. "

"Remember when you were fighting with us on the other side of the vulture community, you were taught a lesson by half of the fighting team? It's because we have more fighting discipline and tactical formation, not just individual bravery. "

Lin Feng heard Chu Dong say so, silent.

He still remembers the battle in which he was captured. Chu Dong led three combat teams to fight against twice as many vulture barbarians, but in the end, the vulture side was beaten to pieces.

"Flying hair, blow the horn, assemble!"

The soldiers on duty in Chudong today are Fei Mao and another special group. Hearing Chu Dong's order, Fei Mao nodded and took out the golden horn.

Today, the horn also has several kinds of sound. For example, the long "wuwuwu" sound is the assembly order.

The sound of the horn made of the Golden Horn of galloping boar is especially penetrating. Even the sound of the horn can be heard far away from the Panshi tribe.

When Chu Dong arrived at the training ground, he found that all the 41 fighters in the combat group had assembled.

Chu Dong was very satisfied. From one end of the line to the other, he stood on a huge stone covered with snow, which was originally used as a platform by Chu Dong.

"Brothers, are you all relaxed? It's time to take heart and continue our training day after day. Sweat more in peacetime, but in wartime... "

"Less blood!"

Forty one young soldiers roared out three words.

"Good. We went to Yunshan tribe. I saw your performance in my eyes. You are brave and good at fighting. What's more valuable is that you can help each other and give your back to your comrades in arms. You are the strongest. ""We are the strongest!"

"Stone, get up, take everyone and start practicing!"

With Chu Dong's order, stone began to practice in accordance with the usual practice, training battle formation again and again, running in a very good tactical formation.

The voice of the drill was so loud that it didn't let everyone's enthusiasm cool down because of the low temperature of minus 20 degrees in winter.

The soldiers of Qingyu, gunyan, Lihuo, Yunchao, xiongpi, changshe and other tribes had nothing to do. When they heard the horn, some people gathered, and then the sound of intense training attracted more soldiers to the training ground.

Seeing that 41 young soldiers were only wearing thin leather clothes and doing all kinds of tactical actions meticulously, the onlookers of the outer tribes looked down upon them at the beginning.

However, those who fight side by side with the three combat teams all know that the strength of the three combat teams is not as simple as running and training on the training ground. They are powerful combat teams that can directly crush the same number of soldiers of the same level.

Iron wing, mountain rock, Lihuo, Liangqi, Xiongshi, Zhanggong and other chieftains all gathered around and looked at the training of the combat team, with a thoughtful look on their faces.

Liang Qi goes to Chu Dong.

"Brother Chudong, I don't know if our soldiers can train like this?"

"Brother Liangqi, if the soldiers want to, they can."

"Then let the young try."

"We young people who are away from the fire should also try."

The chiefs of the six tribes all expressed the same idea, so a total of 36 young junior soldiers of the six tribes were organized into three groups, and the principal and deputy leaders of the three combat groups were assigned as instructors to begin training these young people.




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