Chapter 71: Wind Forest Volcano
"Fire~" In the biting cold wind, Song Yong wiped a long clear nose hanging from his mouth, and then shouted this command in his voice.
The long password has not been completely dropped.
The members of the last five rows in the entire phalanx had already swung their right arms vigorously and threw the spears in their hands.
Suddenly, forty-seven spears with steel heads crossed a distance of sixty meters in the air at an astonishing speed.
In the end, the originally empty area immediately turned into a jungle of spears, and forty-seven sharp spears pierced deep into this area of only ten square meters.
The sharp spear head easily broke through the unusually solid ground that was trampled on, and the smallest one was pierced dozens of centimeters deep.
If there were a group of people standing in this area at this moment, they would undoubtedly suffer a catastrophe.
However, even with such a considerable amount of damage, the natives in the phalanx did not look happy at all.
It's not that they don't want to, it's that they've become a little numb a long time ago.
Under Brother Yong's stick and saliva, in addition to paying attention to Brother Yong's password at all times, and making corresponding actions in a timely manner under the password, they don't have any other thoughts at all.
In comparison, Brother Yong's angry scolding and the sticks he whipped with all his strength were far more terrifying to them than the imaginary opponents......
Sure enough, after only a few breaths, a new password came out of their Yong brother's mouth: 'Mountain'.
Under the command, the members of the first two rows of the phalanx quickly raised the simple wooden shields in their hands with both hands.
The difference is that the wooden shields in the first row are all in front of you, while the wooden shields in the second row are held high above the head of the phalanx.
In this way, the pocket-sized phalanx of the Gray Rabbit Tribe was immediately turned into an impermeable turtle shell.
They are simple wooden shields, which are absolutely simple to the extreme, and they are nothing more than thick trunks cut into a meter long bowl and tied with vines.
Even due to the rush of time, these trunks have not even been stripped of half-dry bark, revealing a cheap temperament from the inside out.
But either way, this thing has almost all the functions that a shield has.
At the same time that the eighteen wooden shields were raised, the members of the third and fourth rows of the phalanx had already quickly removed the longest spear from the leather bag behind them.
After tightening the spear with both hands, they pointed the three-meter-long spear, the sharp spear head that braved the terrifying cold light, straight ahead.
Under the orderly chain of stabs, a forest of guns representing death was formed.
Even the members of the fifth, sixth, and seventh platoons later removed another stone spear and prepared to attack again.
At this time, the reason why the more lethal steel spears were no longer thrown.
That's because there are only a hundred steel spear heads in total, and after throwing them once, the rest of the people can't even make a single shot.
For a while, under Song Yong's simple command, this small phalanx changed from an attack phalanx with spears to such a perfect formation with both offense and defense.
After a short virtual offensive and defensive drill, the password in Song Yong's mouth changed again, and the word 'Lin' was shouted out.
Under this new order, the entire phalanx maintained the formation of both offense and defense just now, but the steps under their feet were uniformly taken with almost the same length, and they marched forward rhythmically.
The spears like a forest, and the rows and rows that were still neatly queued, were not just like the long jungle slowly advancing, bringing strong pressure to the opponent.
In the end, after the phalanx had advanced hundreds of paces like this, Song Yong gave the last command, 'wind'.
Under this command, one second it was a neat queue, the next second the ducks were released, and everyone spread their legs, and in small groups of three, they rushed forward with spears in hand.
This is a rehearsal of the whole pursuit after the opponent finally collapsed under the pressure of the phalanx......
Looking at the somewhat somewhat decent battle array drill, Song Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
At this time, it was already noon on the third day after the change, and this intensive training was stopped slightly when the snow was heaviest and after midnight.
The rest of the time, these sixty-five adult men and women were also tossed enough.
Even Song Yong, under the biting cold wind, the snot frozen out of his nose never stopped, and after two consecutive days, his face was a little blue.
After two years in a city like Deep City without winter, he had no resistance to such low temperatures.
In order to keep warm, he stuffed a lot of hay in his pants.
But when the blade-like cold wind blew, he still felt as if he was not wearing pants, and the cold was terrible.
The only good thing is that the large amount of prey caught by the gray rabbit tribe recently has made them not short of oil at all.
Song Yong took everyone and smeared a thin layer of grease on their faces, so that his face was not frostbitten by the cold wind.
The hardships they experienced during this period naturally need not be said.
But the hardships of these efforts are also completely worth it, at least after two and a half days of intensive training, the phalanx still looks good.
However, it's just a matter of what it looks like.
When the battle really started, Song Yong didn't know how these guys from the Gray Rabbit Tribe would perform in the end under pressure.
For this reason, Song Yong did not have much to do.
In short, if you win the battle to eat meat and dance, and if you lose the Gray Rabbit tribe and be exterminated, everything depends on the will of God.
As for the four commands of wind, forest, fire, and mountain, they represent the four different commands of the warriors in the opposing formation, such as long-range attack, defense, advance, and pursuit.
Of course, directly shouting attack and defense, the effect of these commands is actually the same.
The problem is that Song Yong thinks that the legendary Huaxia tribe security battle phalanx issued such an ordinary password, wouldn't it seem very classless.
On the contrary, such a shout from the 'Wind Forest Volcano' immediately seemed a little different......
When everyone trained until noon, suddenly a little cub wrapped in rabbit skin like a rice dumpling ran back in the snow with a pair of small short legs.
While running, he was still shouting loudly:
"Brother Yong! The people from the Cangyan tribe who came to help are here, and their people are on the other side of the mountain, and they will soon come to the cave. β
After hearing this, Song Yong issued the latest order:
"Let's disband, let people prepare food immediately, maybe it will start this afternoon, and prepare a little more food, please eat some people from the Cangyan tribe together." β
As soon as the words fell, Ji suggested a sentence: "Brother Yong, let's cook all the meat for lunch, right?"
Cooking all the meat without adding wild vegetables would undoubtedly deplete food reserves even more, but considering the importance of the battle, he still agreed with a statement.
It's just thistle's subsequent words that still let him know that he was still too naΓ―ve.
Ji said seriously: "Those wild vegetables that can be eaten, so that they must be well hidden, and they will not wait for people from other tribes to know." β
For a while, Song Yong, who heard such a statement, was speechless.