Special Forces Survival in the Wild Continent

Chapter 223 Special Forces

Here, Lu Kang sprinkled a lot of chili powder on the barbecue. Both he and Molus could bear this degree of spiciness, and then brushed a small amount of honey. In this way, the taste of the barbecue has both the spicy stimulation of chili pepper and the taste of the barbecue. Not unbearably spicy.

Lu Kang held a bunch of grilled meat skewers and beckoned Morus to pick them up. Morus responded from a distance, put down his work and was about to come over, but was preempted by Red Ears. The beast with ears moved closer to its head, rolled its tongue, and took away the barbecue in Lu Kang's hand.

Lu Kang was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect his food to be cut off halfway.

Red Pointed Ears lowered its head and chewed silently. After a while, it raised its head and snorted towards Lu Kang's hand, as if begging for another skewer of barbecue.

Lu Kang blinked slightly, and tentatively handed another skewer of barbecued meat to Hong Jianer. Hong Jianer took the skewer away from Lu Kang's hand, and struggled a little with Lu Kang's movement of reaching out his hand to stroke his head and neck. I didn't care anymore.

The hair on the red pointed ears is smooth and cool, as if fine silk has passed through the palm of your hand.

When Molus came over, he saw that Lu Kang had completely forgotten about his portion of barbecue, and was only focusing on feeding the big red cat while grilling skewers, and raised his eyebrows.

"It's so docile." Ida didn't know when she came over, and looked enviously at the red pointed ear who was willing to let Lu Kang stroke her fur at will. He still dare not get close to the golden sphinx next door.

"And I also like spicy food." Lu Kang laughed, and after roasting a skewer, he handed it to Hong Jianer's mouth. He didn't remember how many skewers he fed to Hong Jianer, but obviously this big guy didn't like it at all. No signs of fullness.

Lu Kang handed over a bunch of barbecued meat coated with chili powder, and he looked closely, and it turned out to be Morus.

Morus motioned Lu Kang to open his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Don't bother with it, have you eaten it yet?"

Lu Kang smiled, and took a bite of the barbecue that Morus handed over, "I'll feed it, you feed me, it's the same."

Molus pursed his lips, so who will feed him?Why is his partner feeding the big cat?Maurus felt that he had lost his blood.

Despite thinking this way, Maurus didn't stop, feeding himself and his lover at the same time.

Red Jianer seems to like human food very much, and he never refuses the barbecue sprinkled with chili powder. Later, Ida boldly ran to roast a bunch of barbecue sprinkled with chili powder and brought it to Hong Jianer's mouth. The red-pointed ear sniffed, and saw that it smelled similar, so he rolled it down in one bite.

With a shy face like this, Ida relied on the barbecue to gain the favorability of the red pointed ear, accumulating one after another. After roasting about a dozen skewers, Ida finally had the courage to see that the red pointed ear was used to being fed. , simply gnawed on the meat skewers with his hand, stretched out the other hand and stroked the hair on the red pointed ears.

"Oh my God... so comfortable..." Ida whispered, feeling that his efforts to roast more than a dozen skewers were not in vain at all, and he was willing to roast another twenty or thirty skewers for this big red cat!

Lu Kang laughed out loud.

The red-pointed ear settled here very consciously. It didn't even go to the open space behind the tribe to find a place to enclose it as its own territory like the golden sphinx. Instead, it directly found two buildings in the tribe. Lie down on the adjacent open space between the houses, and directly regard it as a place for him to sleep and rest, and this place changes with the change of Red Sharp Ear's mood.

—or rather, it varies with who feeds more today.

The two households who feed the most are always favored by the red pointed ears.

Inexplicably, there were two rare beasts in the tribe, which made everyone a little excited. They always thought it was the will of the Beast War God, as if they had chosen their tribe and were about to do something big.

"No tribe has ever encountered a situation like ours!" Sissel restrained his excitement and shouted, "This must mean something!"

"But don't forget, our tribe has only twenty people, what can this few people do?" Gavana said.

"No, it's 22." Mukro shook his finger, teasing the two babies in his arms, "Don't forget my little one."

Cavanagh laughed and apologized, "Okay, 22 people."

"We are 22 members of the Kangsi family who resisted the beast tide and defeated hundreds of people. Could the Dals tribe in the past do it?" Ida said nonchalantly, and he raised his chin proudly.

Gavana had to admit that what Ida said was true, but obviously this was not consistent with what he had discussed with Skarner and Model before, and what he was going to say next, he coughed lightly, and said, "The past The Dals can’t do it, but that doesn’t mean we’re enough to be a tribe now. We need people, the tribe needs people, more people, more thriving life.”

Ida blinked, paused for a few seconds and then asked, "You mean, we're going to declare war?"

"No, it's not a declaration of war, it's just to absorb fresh blood." Model shook his head, and he further explained, "We are not suitable for fighting and provoking other tribes everywhere, so as to obtain prisoners of war and expand our own tribal power. Our basic number is too small. , the prisoners of war will be our hidden danger, and this road will not work.”

"Then what else can I do?" Ida frowned puzzled. The Dals tribe in his impression was already a small and medium-sized tribe. They expanded the tribe by fighting against small tribes everywhere, and finally gradually became what they are now. However, since Model said that the past routines are not suitable for their new tribe today, then Ida has no direction at all. Can people come by themselves?

Model looked at Lu Kang and Molus, and said, "Do you know that there are refugees in every tribe?"

"Refugees?" Lu Kang repeated in doubt, which was not familiar to him. He looked at Maurus, who nodded slightly, and said, "The nature of the refugees is very similar to that of us and the Kances." , are former tribal people who were driven out by the tribe, they may have made a mistake and were not tolerated by the original tribe, and then they were driven out and exiled in the Ensk jungle."

Molu paused and said, "But such people are not common, how do we recruit such people?"

Lu Kang nodded knowingly, "But this kind of person must have a strong ability to survive. Those who were expelled by the tribe and survived alone in the Ensk jungle must not be idle."

"Waiting for you?" Ida interrupted and asked doubtfully.

"...It must not be a weak person." Lu Kang put it another way.

"Me, Skarner, and Javana plan to go out to collect these people in the near future and lobby them to join our tribe." Model said.

"Will you take the initiative to find it..." Lu Kang pondered for a few seconds, "But I don't think these hunters who have been able to survive alone in the Ensk jungle will feel the need to join our tribe. Persuade them to join, Doesn't sound very feasible."

"Hehe, no, it's the opposite." Javana smiled and shook his head, "Never underestimate a hunter's strong desire to belong to the tribe. No matter how powerful a hunter is, he will long for a sense of belonging to the group, especially when he is driven out from the tribe. refugees, desperate for a new tribe that would welcome them with open arms."

Molus and Yida nodded in agreement, and Lu Kang raised his eyebrows when he saw this. For an "outsider" like him, this sense of belonging to a group and tribe was really incomprehensible to him. He nodded. He nodded and said, "So that's the case. Well, then, when are you going to leave?"

"As soon as possible, maybe tomorrow morning." Skarner said succinctly.

"So fast!?" Lu Kang exclaimed in surprise.

"Well, it can't be delayed any longer." Gavana said, and he lowered his voice, "I think after a severe winter, it won't make you forget that we have other potential threats?"

Lu Kang paused, and suddenly remembered something, "You mean!?"

Gavana nodded, "Serwell Tribe."

They had almost met a cannibal tribe once. The scale of that tribe was not small, and it was only a few kilometers away from them. Although the mountain road between them was winding and winding, it was not suitable for attacking, but who could say Surely, these cannibal savages of the Sewell tribe, after a winter of food shortage, will they be so hungry that they can't help but attack them?

Now that spring has begun, it is convenient for them to start their actions. They must get ready as soon as possible.

Lu Kang's throat rolled. Obviously, he had indeed somewhat forgotten the cannibal tribe that didn't have a high sense of existence, although to him, the cannibal tribe seemed to be the color that the primitive tribe should have in his impression.

"The intelligence of the Sewell cannibal tribe is not as low as we once thought, or it is full of brute force and violence." Gavana said that as early as in the past when the Dals tribe still existed, the Sewell cannibal tribe The reputation has spread far and wide, but at that time no one had dealt with each other head-to-head. The only understanding of the Sewell cannibal tribe was to listen to hunters from other tribes chatting at every big market. The vague impression of the patchwork error, but after the last frightening experience, they have fully realized that the people of this tribe have wisdom beyond their imagination, their trap use is no worse than theirs, and their reaction speed Not bad either, and overall, a tricky threat to take seriously.