On the walls of the new village of the Gray Rabbit Department, there is a broken stone cauldron that is about to break in half.

The one on the stone pot can have a gap the size of a little finger at the widest place, which means that the stone pot is completely scrapped.

Then, after the walls were just built.

Brother Yong of the Gray Rabbit tribe still let people carry this thing to the city wall.

And at this time today, the buns knew what a wise thing it was for Brother Yong to make arrangements at the beginning.

I saw some dry firewood, plus some semi-dry firewood, and the grease they usually used sparingly.

Under Brother Yong's order, they were put into such a tattered stone cauldron, and then the dry wood was ignited, and it began to burn.

Almost immediately, a large cloud of black smoke rose up.

Such a huge black smoke suddenly rose to the position of the old high, and it was clearly visible dozens of miles away.

I'm afraid that at this point in time, the tribe is still sitting outside with other things, and at a glance, they know that something happened to the tribe.

Then, they will rush back as fast as they can.

When such a scene appeared, the people left behind in the tribe were stunned for a long time.

At this time, there is only one thought in their hearts: Brother Yong is worthy of Brother Yong, even if he burns firewood, the smoke is bigger, darker, and thicker than theirs!

If it were normal, Song Yong might still give his subordinates a good science popularization before talking about it.

For example, at a time like this in the future, don't be naïve enough to think that if you burn wolf dung and firewood together, you will be able to rise high in the sky and the wind will not blow away.

Because he has seen it on the Internet for a long time, this kind of thing is something that those street writers come up with with their heads.

After the wolf dung was ignited, the smoke was actually very faint in color, and after it rose, it was blown by the wind and disappeared in a blink of an eye......

The problem is that I learned that there was an army of more than 1,500 men, and it was heading for this side.

Maybe when he will appear in the city, where is Song Yong's heart still a little bit of this kind of pretending interest.

You know, in the war of the primitive plane, holding a stone spear was considered a weapon.

Everyone carries a little jerky on their backs, even if it is the baggage of the army, there is one, and one is counted as the main combat personnel, and there is no such thing as a baggage personnel at all.

So, facing so many opponents.

He was just raising the wolf smoke now, and wanted to withdraw the hunting party that went out, and the salt-making team that stopped there in the canyon, in time for the enemy to arrive.

According to the spear, when Akashiki received the news.

It is estimated that the coalition led by the Gauntone tribe had been officially setting off for several days.

According to the distance between the Glossy Tribe and this side, as well as the calculation of their travel speed, it will probably be in these two days.

Song Yong can only have a little certainty of winning the battle by gathering the strength at hand as much as possible.

As for Songta, Cangyan, Chong'er, Green Worm, etc., these four small tribes can barely be regarded as the younger brothers of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

Song Yong wanted to squeeze out four teams of messengers for help from the limited number of people at the first time, and let their four small tribes bring the hunters in the tribe to support.

But in the end, Song Yong resisted this tempting idea.

Because this battle will not end in a day or two, during this period, they will definitely receive relevant news, and if they have the will, they will naturally come to support.

If there is no intention of support, why waste your own hand, this is not much combat power.

At the same time, a huge doubt arose in Song Yong's heart:

It is said that when those guys are active in the mountains and forests, they far exceed the concealment and flexibility of the primitive people, and there is no reason why they will be discovered by the Tough Bone Tribe!

So the problem is, if Erha had rushed back early before the departure of the army of the Tough Bone Tribe, he would have at least two or three days to come back now.

But why, now, seeing that the army of the Tough Bone Tribe, which is moving more slowly, is about to arrive?

Erha was still missing, and there was no trace of his four wild wolves, and I don't know if what happened to this thing, or if it fled with a few of its men.

I have to say that if Erha really defected, it would be a big blow to Song Yong.

Said that he joined the gray rabbit tribe, and he used his exclusive tribal totem to stamp a poke on his body;

For a while, Song Yong even had some resentment about the tribe's tinder, and the poke it gave to Erhagai was also useless, and it seemed that it would not work at a critical time......

Fortunately, Song Yong also knows that now is not the time to dwell on this little thing.

Under the pressure of an unprecedentedly strong enemy, this product is finally completely serious.

He seized the time and led people to pile up many large and small stones and logs on the city wall, and in battle, smashing these things down the mountain would also be a very good means of defense.

The new bed with thick hay and animal skins was quite soft to sleep on, and after putting down the brand new mosquito net, there was no need to worry about the large mosquitoes in the original plane.

It's just that in such a situation, Song Yong has rare insomnia.

He tossed and turned in bed for a while, but he couldn't really put himself to sleep.

To do this, he opened the mobile phone next to his pillow and glanced at the time, only to see that on the mobile phone, it showed a time of 1:20 in the morning.

After arriving at the plane of the primitive era, the mobile phone naturally cannot connect to the network, let alone let the mobile phone automatically adjust the time.

But after Song Yong came over a few times recently, he adjusted the time on his mobile phone to 7 o'clock in the evening according to the time when it was completely dark.

In this way, although it is not very accurate, it will not make much difference.

After all, in the primordial era, after a day and a night passed, it was almost 24 hours, and as for why this was so, Song Yong at least didn't have the heart to think about and study these at the moment.

Seeing that because there is something in my heart, I can't sleep at all.

Song Yong simply put on his coat and held the electric baton with a flashlight function.

According to the store, the strong light of this flashlight with the maximum brightness can directly blind the opponent's eyes, and it can be regarded as a good means of fighting.

After turning on the normal light, Song Yong walked out of the door and walked towards the city wall, intending to check the standing guard of the guard.

After a round of inspection, the result made Song Yong very pleased, and the three bright and dark sentry posts on duty were very conscientious.

At least, after Song Yong checked it around, he didn't find that anyone was sleeping secretly.

After giving each of the three sentinels a cigarette as a reward, Song Yong planned to go back and forcibly sleep; maybe the fight would start tomorrow, and it wouldn't work without good physical and mental reserves.

It's just that at this time, Song Yong suddenly felt it from afar.

A burst of intense joy from the fire in the cave fire, where the fire dwells.

That feeling, like every time he came to the primordial plane, at the foot of the mountain, he could feel the feeling of closeness and welcome from the fire.

The problem is that everyone else has been here for almost two days, and Tinder still welcomes a yarn.

Song Yong, who suddenly realized something, instinctively looked beyond the city wall, and at the same time adjusted the flashlight and light in his hand to the maximum extent of snow brightness.

Then, he could see a mile away, Erha was rushing towards the city wall with a large group, at least a dozen of them.

Thanks to their additions, the wide and thick soles of the feet.

When they were allowed to run on the ground, they didn't make much noise, so the guards couldn't spot them in advance.

And it seems that following Erha, those few body arcs are relatively beautiful, and at first glance they are female wolves, Song Yong doesn't know why Erha came back so late.

Spring has arrived, and Erha, who has also begun to get restless, did something on the way.