Chapter 830 (1/2)

”Hu --”

the Cang clan leader took a deep breath.

The whole clan sacrificed hundreds of thousands of soldiers in order to fight against the fierce beast tide yesterday. His heart was so heavy that he could hardly breathe because of the skeleton pulled out from the fire. Even his back is like a mountain that can't be loaded, so he has to bend his spine.

This pressure is not just brought to him by this animal tide.

Since the meteorite rain, those leading animals seem to be crazy, and they have to take the fierce beast tide to impact several times a year, and the scale is bigger and bigger every time. Although the clan has a large population, it can not afford such a sustained and huge loss.

Because of the number of soldiers sacrificed, some clans could not bear it.

Li Bi Shan even rushed to him and asked him angrily.

He asked if he would stay here even if he couldn't keep it. If he wanted to watch his relatives die one by one, and see all the twelve clans disappear.

He was speechless because he didn't know what to do.

He also wanted to stop guarding the pass and evacuate the dangerous place with his people! How could he not know that this was extraordinary. The clan would not be able to stop it. It might be like a beaver's branch dike and be completely destroyed by the flood It's the order of our ancestors to keep here from generation to generation. In addition to sticking to it, what can they do!

To disobey the orders of his ancestors, he I can't.

Because of the heavy pressure, he stayed up almost all night.

However, the whole body of irritable gas, full of boredom in the rain to see the carnival of clansmen, all of a sudden scattered. As if there is a fresh wind with rain blowing into the bottom of my heart, the mountains on my heart and back are temporarily moved away.

Cang clan leader called out two young people who passed by.

”You, go and bring me some dry wood and build a fire here!”

”And clean up the ancestral beast for me.”

He kicks and kicks the huge bird of paradise at the door of the house.

The two Cang's soldiers were eager to get wet in the rain, but they were called by the clan leader to build firewood to make a fire, and to deal with the ancestral beast who was dying. Their faces almost didn't collapse, and they were very close.

”Yes

”Yes

Two young Cang's soldiers saluted respectfully and then ran to get firewood.

Soon they came back and called for help. A group of people nimbly stacked the huge logs in a radial shape, and then put them on the top of which were fine dry firewood and hay piles.

The bird of paradise has a huge body. The bonfire can't be small.

After struggling to make the fire, they began to clench their teeth and try their best to pluck the bird's body.

It's not easy for them to depilate and dissect their ancestors. The feathers were so strong that they had to put their hands together when they pulled out the feathers, and then they pulled back with all their strength. The posture was similar to tug of war. The muscles on their arms were bulging and their necks and faces were flushed.

However, Rao was so hard that they occasionally distracted themselves from the dark cloud cover not far away. They hoped that the rain would last longer and that ye Xi, the yuan Witch of the tribe, would last longer.

Occasionally, they would secretly look at Cang Kang, hoping that Cang Kang, the leader of Cang clan, would see their hard work and mercifully drive them away. The light of expectation was reflected in his eyes, big or small. They also said that they strongly hoped cangkang could receive their wishes.

However, when Cang Kang looked over, all the people immediately straightened up and continued to pluck their hair.

Of course, this small action did not escape Cang Kang's eyes.

But today he wants to be funny, distracted and in a better mood.

So he watched these soldiers work until all the soldiers plucked their feathers one by one, sweating profusely, their muscles were shaking with each jump, and their depression could not be covered up. Cang Kang waved to them with kindness: ”OK, you can go.”

“…… My Lord, where are we not doing well? ”

The soldiers asked tentatively.

Cang Kang deliberately raised his face and said, ”what else is not good enough? It's hard for you to pull it out. I don't need to put salt in the barbecue later! The sweat is salty enough! Come on, I'll do it myself

He picked up some of the Elysian fingernails on the ground and threw them to them: ”take them!”

”Clan leader?”

The soldiers took the nails in surprise, joy and doubt.