Chapter 589 Two hours of charging, five minutes of talking
Early the next morning, the number of people in the secret camp was suddenly reduced by more than half.
That's because under Song Yong's order last night, many people with various orders on their shoulders went to several different directions early in the morning.
Among them, the team that attracted the most attention was naturally the one in which the Sage Lord was.
With the addition of a few Thunderfall Tribe guides, such a team has only just reached twenty people.
In order to hide their whereabouts, they didn't even use the twenty-eight trucking bicycles, and after carrying a bag that had been leaned down as much as possible, they headed for the shrew tribe.
At the moment when Song Yong and the others set off, there were thousands of people silently seeing off behind them.
Without exception, they were all muttering in their mouths, almost the same sentence: "May the spirit of the ancestors bless, and all the best for the sage." ”
Because everyone knows that whether or not they can deal with the terrifying witchcraft of the Shrew tribe is the most important point of all plans.
With countless expectations and blessings, Song Yong and the others trotted all the way in the direction of the south.
In their small team, Sang Yu, a girl from Sang Le Sect, also trotted along in the team.
Originally, Song Yong didn't plan to let this seemingly frightened girl participate in this operation together.
It's going to be safe to stay in the secret camp to make soy sauce, and wait for the news of their success or failure to come back.
However, in the middle of the night last night, this girl secretly ran into the wooden house where Song Yong lived.
Of course, her strange behavior is not to express her gratitude to Song Yong for taking care of her in a special way, let alone to comfort the boredom in Song Yong's heart.
But after she finally figured it out in her heart, she decided to reveal a secret to Song Yong:
A few days ago, as the group was trying to break out of the city, there was a battle with the shrewd tribe that had blocked the gap.
The unlucky witch who was fired at by Song Yong with a shot and directly exploded his head was actually an acquaintance of Sang Yu, a familiar senior brother of their Sang Le Sect.
The sister doesn't know why, this senior brother she thought she had died in the war at the beginning.
Now he has joined the army of the shrew tribe, and has worked hard to help the shrew tribe fight, and has become a lackey of this kind of enemy destroyer.
But it is also such a huge psychological contrast that makes it difficult for the girl to accept it.
will make Sangyu, a girl, have been in that strange state of being unable to give up in the past few days.
It wasn't until last night's meeting, when Brother Yong was about to go on an adventure, that she decided to tell the ugly thing about this division.
Hope has attracted the attention of Brother Yong: don't take it lightly, the Shrew Tribe has a master of witchcraft far beyond their expectations.
And for Song Yong, this bad news is not a big deal.
Although he didn't know why the shrew tribe was able to gather so many witches to become his lackeys, but he thought that it was nothing more than those people who didn't want to die and became traitors.
No matter how many such masters there are, there are some things that must be done......
After that, for twenty-three days, Song Yong and the others were in a hard hurry.
The main reason is that the closer you get to the Cangshui basin where the shrew tribe is located, the more the shrew tribe patrol team appears on the road from time to time, and the number increases.
In order to hide their whereabouts as much as possible and not reveal their purpose, Song Yong and his party all acted day and night.
Little by little, towards the territory of the shrew tribe, he cautiously approached the past.
Fortunately, with the help of binoculars and their caution along the way, they managed to evade the Shrew Tribe's slave trapping team several times and never found out.
Likewise, because they had to hide from time to time, they couldn't catch up with the returning army.
In the continuous tossing, the people who were physically and mentally exhausted were quite powerful, and finally before a certain sunrise, they successfully entered the Jishui Basin.
According to a guide from the Thunderfall Tribe:
They were not too far from the habitat of the shrew tribe.
It is worth mentioning that it was also from this day that the flame of the Lieshan tribe, which had been silent in Song Yong's body for many days, began to show signs of becoming active again after returning to the ancestral land where it was born.
Unlike before, this time it was active and tossed, and it did not make Song Yong feel physically uncomfortable.
On the contrary, the magic power in Song Yong's body increased spontaneously and spontaneously at a terrifying speed.
To put it mildly, the total amount of magic power in Song Yong's body now is estimated to be only higher than that of the second elder of the Sang Le Sect, this kind of old man who has cultivated for many years is only high.
If the two of them only use witchcraft to fight, it will only be Song Yong who wins.
It's a pity that such a skyrocketing personal combat power is impossible for Song Yong to solve the so-called No. 7 escape pod alone.
It's like a piece of wood that has no feelings and no life.
On his head and body, Song Yong, who was disguised by thick branches and leaves, ignored all kinds of annoying insects and ants, and kept crawling back and forth on his body.
Buried in a bush somewhere, he kept holding the telescope in his hand, motionless and observing the situation in the distance.
Song Yong and the others had been observing this process for three days in a row, since they had arrived at the periphery of the Shrew Tribe three days ago and discovered the obvious pyramid construction site.
Song Yong and his subordinates have been observing in this way.
Through their continuous observations, a lot of useful information has been gathered:
Originally, this place in front of me should have been a large grassland with a radius of dozens of miles, but under the trampling of hundreds of thousands of slaves and overseers, it has long become a wasteland with few grasses left.
In the very center of the wasteland, a huge pyramid, almost a third of the way has been completed.
In order to achieve this amazing progress of the project, a large number of huge stones were piled with a layer of logs every day, and a small amount of mammoth was used from a distance to pull it over with a large amount of manpower.
The stones were then erected on top of the pyramid under the command of the overseer.
Because of the backward construction method, such a project progress is completely piled up with human lives.
Under the sight of Song Yong and others' telescopes, there are often slaves who work hard and fall down without warning, and they never get up after falling to the ground.
Their corpses would be dragged to the edge of the wasteland by the overseer's slaves, and then abandoned there.
During this period, they didn't even dig a shallow pit and bury it a little.
Not to mention that they can be cremated, so that their ashes have the possibility of returning to the tribal fire pond and the arms of the ancestors.
Therefore, there is also a surprising number of vultures and crows hovering in the sky above the edge of the wasteland, enjoying a rare feast for them.
And in the eyes of these crows and vultures, Song Yong could see a pair of red eyes.
He knows that it is what happens after people eat too much meat, because many doomsday themes are written like this.
As for the No. 7 escape pod that Song Yong feared the most, it had been parked near the pyramid, less than three miles away.
Around the escape pod, there are a large number of warrior handles of the shrew tribe, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to approach.
It's just that to Song Yong's surprise, since the day their group arrived here, this No. 7 escape pod has not been dispatched.
The form of the escape pod at this moment has also undergone some different changes.
What was different from what I had seen last time in the Thunderfall Tribe was the blue-black hull of the escape pod, with a large area of solar absorbing panels erected.
Such a scene made a familiar advertising phrase pop up in Song Yong's mind:
Two hours of charging and five minutes of talking.
Anyway, even if he couldn't be sure, the No. 7 escape pod was running out of gas.
But at least some speculation has been confirmed: perhaps the means of gaining power for this thing are limited at the moment, and it will only be used once after it has been charged with solar energy for a long time.
And in the past three days, Song Yong and others have not found any suspected aliens, and there have been incidents of entering and exiting the escape cabin.
To be more precise, during these three days, no one entered or exited the escape pod at all.
Similarly, on a huge pyramid site, no suspected aliens have ever appeared, and no patrols or guidance have been carried out.
So the number of aliens in the shrew tribe may really not be few.
After analyzing so much good news, Song Yong was in high spirits, and it seemed that the situation was far from being as bad as he expected.
Through their observations in the past few days, they have basically mastered the rules of the guards' vigilance and activities.
When night fell again, and after a group of slaves were imprisoned and guarded separately under the dark night, Song Yong and the others were ready to start blending in.