Chapter 41 Late Night Enemy Situation (Please Vote for Recommendations and Add to Favorites)_1
As Yan Xing eloquently listed the weapons intended for Duan’er’s tribe, Duan’er’s spirits soared, his tail wagging uncontrollably behind him. This time, the tribe’s combat power really is soaring! I’m going to prosper!
Duan’er had already devised a tactic unique to his tribe. When facing the enemy, they would first use slingshots for fire coverage. While the continuous barrage of marbles kept the enemy from raising their heads, Poison Flies would launch a sneak attack to throw the enemy ranks into disarray. Finally, he, clad in steel armor and leading the troops, would charge and annihilate the enemy completely.
Satisfied. Truly, very satisfied.
Who would have thought Lord Yan Xing would give us more than just these weapons?
While Duan’er was intoxicated with fantasies of his tribe’s military might, he heard Lord Yan Xing say, "Clan Leader Duan’er, you must have tried the nutrient-dense rations I prepared for you. These rations, after processing, can be stored for six months."
"I will provide you with one thousand kilograms of these nutrient-dense rations every month to supplement your tribe’s food supply."
"You’re... you’re giving us food as well?"
Duan’er didn’t know how much one thousand kilograms of grain was, but it sounded like a lot.
Yan Xing smiled and said, "I’m not short of food here. What I lack is a friendly, cooperative neighbor."
Upon hearing this, Duan’er stood up abruptly. With a glass of red wine in hand, he proposed a toast to Yan Xing, "I, Duan’er, swear in the name of Red Mud Wetland, that the Duan’er Tribe will always stand with Lord Yan Xing’s Eternal Domain! Lord Yan Xing’s enemies shall be my enemies; Lord Yan Xing’s friends, my friends!"
Yan Xing also stood up and clinked glasses with Duan’er.