Monke be Like Family Man

"Is this everybody?"

"Yes, Boss. Five gorilla squads." Gong replied with a salute. Not the typical salute soldiers do, but more like beating his arm against his chest.

"Good." I looked at each and every primate standing at attention in front of me. 10 gorillas, Gong included, and 15 chimps. Each one of them was geared up in the standard set I had gifted them. Spears for the chimps, with a bow and arrows for some of them, with a short-sword as a sub-weapon. They wore iron-chest plates light enough to cover their vitals. The gorillas, however, brought tower shields, large enough to hide their bodies behind them, heavy armor that made them into walking tanks, and either brought an axe or mace to the battlefield.

These armors I made with materials bought from the store. I couldn't wait for the orcs, goblins, and some primates to learn the process of how to make said materials, so I had to settle for a more expensive shortcut.