'Ah Qiu~'.

In the early morning, Song Yong, who walked to the new craftsman area, was still quite sluggish, and couldn't help but yawn.

Last night, he didn't say anything to Gardenia, explicitly or implicitly.

But I don't know why.,How is the girl so kind.。

When I returned to the No. 1 wooden house with the smell of alcohol, I found a girl wearing that little floral apron in this warm environment.

In fact, this beautiful girl is nothing in an apron.

But just the beautiful girl wearing an apron made the teenager under the stimulation of high alcohol very unbearable.

Blame it! Blame the tough witch girl, who brought the gardenia to ruin.

With this in mind, the young man tossed until more than four o'clock in the middle of the night before falling asleep.

Originally, he was thinking that under special circumstances, special treatment, he would wake up a little later tomorrow so that he could sleep lazily, such as getting up again at ten o'clock.

It's okay to let your poor waist rest for a few more hours.

However, every time he wanted to sleep in, he always had the curse of the situation, and it happened again.

When the morning was just dark, someone shouted at the door to wake him up.

If the natives under his command are calling, the great Song Yong just ignores it.

It's been half a winter, and all the preparations that he should and can do have been done, what's wrong with sleeping lazy today?

It's a pity that the characters calling outside the door today are not the dirt buns that can be kicked casually by his subordinates.

It's Chi Baiqi, Song Yong, who has always been a more respected figure.

So, Song Yong, who was wearing a cold-proof suit, could only get up with a wry smile and cautiously proposed to the red cypress outside the door:

"Lord Akabai, those weapons are placed there and they won't run away on their own, why don't we eat the morning food first, and then go to the artisan area to have a look?"

In this way, Song Yong was counting on the fact that he would be able to sleep for another half an hour while Gardenia was preparing breakfast.

As for this morning, go to the nest of the ground and see those well-built weapons, which the two of them agreed on when they drank last night.

Because these weapons are a little too important for the coalition forces.

Even a big man like Akabaiqi felt that only by seeing the weapon that had been built in person would he believe in such a miraculous building speed.

It is also possible for the red cypress to let the heart hanging high completely relax.

However, Song Yong still seems to have underestimated the extent to which Chi Baiqi paid attention to this matter.

After hearing Song Yong's suggestion, Chi Bai shouted: "I've eaten a lifetime of morning food, it's nothing to eat less today?" But there can't be any problems with these weapons, let's go and see it first." ”

Seeing that the old man had said this, Song Yong couldn't say anything more.

So, get dressed and walk......

"It's so beautiful!" Chi Bai's mouth couldn't help but let out such an exclamation.

At this moment, in a certain nest, he was holding a rusty spear in his hand, and his hands were even a little trembling when he was playing with them.

A pair of eyes that are brighter than young people are full of indescribable obsession.

It seems that in his hand, this ugly iron spear head is a little more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in heaven and earth, and he is even more fascinated.

Regarding the performance of the old man Chi Bai, Song Yong still understands it very well.

Because among the 10,000 or so spearheads, there are nearly 2,000 of them, which will be used to redress the hunters of the Chibai tribe at that time.

After all, the Chibai tribe is a large tribe, with a large number of people and the largest number of troops that need to be dispatched.

But understanding is understanding, Song Yong also really thinks that there is no need to rub a gun head on his face, be careful that because the weather is too cold, it will stick to your face.

Sure enough, not long after, Chi Baiqi whispered in his mouth:

"Lord Gray Rabbit, please let me get some hot water on the hour~"

After visiting and counting the weapons stockpile, Akashikashi's interest became more and more high.

In this way, for the whole day after that, Song Yong accompanied the old man Chi Bai and walked around inside and outside the tribe.

In addition to the gunpowder preparation workshop, there is also the iron-making workshop, these two places are the absolute secret of the gray rabbit tribe, and even the witch lord is not open.

Other forging and leather armor making workshops, as well as major warehouses where other materials were stored, all let Akabai go through.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, when the daily shooting rotation training was being carried out in the musket phalanx of the Fire Rabbit Tribe, Chi Bai also watched it for a long time.

It is also in this way that I saw the abundant preparation in the warehouse.

And under the volley of muskets, the scene of sparks and stone chips flying on the stone wall three hundred steps away made Akabai's confidence even stronger.

With these powerful weapons, it doesn't seem like a big deal without those reinforcements.

Even, he and Song Yong walked far away in the snow and came to the edge of the big lake, and took a good look at the giant turtle that was still hibernating.

Here, there are already large fish that have been frozen hard like a small mountain, and they are piled up next to the giant tortoise.

This is every time the fishing team does not catch a single catch in the winter fish, a third of the amount must be left behind and stored here.

There is only one purpose for this, so that the giant tortoise that wakes up from hibernation can eat immediately and replenish the consumption in hibernation.

It was after seeing the giant tortoise like a hill and imagining the powerful impact of this thing that Chibai indulged in the last bit of worry in his heart.

Early the next morning, Chi Baiqi led people out of the Gray Rabbit tribe.

Before leaving, Chi Baiqi reiterated to Song Yong that when the coalition forces assembled and set off a month later, Song Yong must not be late.

Because the musketeers and giant tortoises of the Gray Rabbit tribe will be the most important key to this battle.

Therefore, Song Yong must arrange the matter of returning to the Huaxia tribe to study, and when the time comes, not only will he have to say that he is absent, but he will not even be able to leave early.

Before Chi Bai Qi left, Song Yong gave the old man a small jar and five catties of freshly brewed sorghum wine.

Because Song Yong can be regarded as seeing that this old man, who was originally addicted to alcohol, fell in love with these sorghum wines to the bones.

To Song Yong's surprise, this precious gift, which he thought Chi Baiqi couldn't refuse at all, was rejected by the old man.

In his words, he wouldn't die if he drank less, but if he didn't have enough wine to disinfect the wounded, he would really kill a lot of people.

So, let's keep it......

Just as reminded by Chi Bai, after Song Yong Chi Baiqi left the Gray Rabbit Tribe, he began to prepare for the matter of crossing back.

Hurry up and go back next time, this is the day when the coalition forces begin to assemble.

It can be said that it was not delayed at all, just right.

After calculating the time, Song Yong drove back to the modern plane in a small truck.

This is also the first time, he did not use all the carrying space on his pickup truck.

The reason is very simple: thousands of people are now eating and drinking in the Gray Earth Tribe, and even the food prepared by the Gray Rabbit Tribe in late autumn is relatively sufficient.

In winter, the winter fishing on the ice of the Great Lake has basically not stopped.

But by the end of winter, the Grey Rabbit Tribe's inventory is about to bottom out, so it's better to leave a little more food for the Grey Rabbit Tribe, just in case.

Once again, at two o'clock in the middle of the night, Song Yong returned to the secret garage of the modern plane.

Also like the last time I came back, the first thing I did was to sit in the cab and turn over the circle of friends, and started a double hit of likes and comments.

The only difference is that Wang Xinran estimated that he slept very heavily tonight and did not chat with him.

Not to mention the benefits that he said last time, if he is very well-behaved at home, he can have.

So at four o'clock, Song Yong, who had completed the loading and unloading of materials, walked towards his single room.