Five days later, in the early morning, at the junction of the mountains and the pastures.

A long procession with a small amount of supplies and a large number of wounded was led by the Supreme Commander of the outpost, Master Grey Rabbit.

And a few miles away, a flame tens of meters above was rising.

The outpost they had worked so hard to build was now on fire.

Even now, there was still a light snow in the sky, but it would soon be a blank field due to the burning of the firewood hoarded at the outpost.

And this fire was not an unfortunate fire, but was ignited by Brother Yong's own hands.

The so-called plan did not change quickly, on the day those savages withdrew, Song Yong had actually made a difficult decision after a strong struggle in his heart:

Take these people from this outpost as soon as possible, and withdraw to the Gray Rabbit tribe in the southwest region.

Because he knew that the outpost could not be defended here.

Even if it wasn't so long ago that they had just won a glorious battle, so what?

You must know that one Dark Goose is just the Seven Elders of the Dark Palace.

According to normal thinking, doesn't it mean that there are still six stronger veterans and a larger number of savage armies in the savage tribe that have not been dispatched.

Even if there is a considerable amount of water in it, as long as the savages have another army of the same size.

Song Yong also didn't think that with the remaining strength at his disposal, he would be able to hold the outpost again, so he had no choice but to leave wisely and preserve his precious living force.

As for when will you call back?

At this point, it is necessary to discuss and plan with other witches and leaders after returning home.

And five days after the end of the battle, Song Yong began to return with the army.

It was during these five days that Song Yong needed to be busy treating the injured people with all his might, in the hope that their injuries would stabilize and withstand the hardships of the way back.

These wounded indigenous warriors, the natives of the tribes in the southwest, have already given too much, too much.

Song Yong didn't want such a warrior to aggravate his injuries because of the tossing on the road, so that his precious life would be lost.

Those who unfortunately died in battle were burned to ashes after recording various identification information.

This is intended to be carried back and scattered the ashes into their respective tribal fires, so that the souls of these war dead can return to the arms of the ancestors......

Because of the construction needs of the armies of both sides, the constant felling was carried out.

Now, at the edge of the forest, there is a man-made clearing for miles, and by passing through this area, the army can enter the forest path that they had opened up and embark on their way home.

But here, everyone couldn't help but stop.

They looked back at the burning outpost, unable to speak for a long time, and even Gardenia, the only girl in the army, had red eyes.

It's a place where they have to sweat and blood to defend it.

Even because of the current bad situation, they all understand and agree with Brother Yong's order to abandon the outpost.

However, where it is so easy, it can be easily relieved in their hearts.

After a long time, Song Yong's mouth said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go! While the wind and snow are still not big, everyone hurry up." ”

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence:

"Believe me, we won't have to wait too long before we'll be back with more power, and a stronger and majestic outpost will always stand.

After finishing speaking, Song Yong took the lead and walked into the forest path.

In the falling wind and snow, his figure is so firm!

After a long procession, they set off again, and then soon entered the dense mountain forest, leaving only footprints all over the ground.

A few miles away from the outpost, near the direction of the Great Snow Mountain.

Whether it was the blazing outpost at this time, or the coalition forces that had just returned, all of this situation fell into the eyes of a small group of savages.

They were spies who had been left behind to monitor the outpost after the savage army had withdrawn.

Song Yong already knew about this.

It's just that he sent his men several times to hunt down and drive these savages, but after no effect.

Song Yong, who was helpless, just let them roam outside the city wall.

And after seeing such a scene in front of them, these savage spies had no intention of being nostalgic anymore, and hurried towards the Sun Moon Valley.

They need to inform the secret lords of the tribe as soon as possible.

lest the army of revenge that will set off then among the tribes run for nothing.

Sure enough, after they spent four days and four nights, they finally rushed back to the Sun Moon Valley with conviction.

A huge army consisting of two Secret Lords, more than twenty disciples of the Secret Palace, and five thousand savages was almost ready to make all the preparations before departure.

There is no doubt that under the crushing of such a large army, it is impossible for the outpost to be held.

It's a pity that by this time, Song Yong's arduous road back has been completed for the most part.

For this reason, the army of savages, who were about to set off, had to be completely disbanded.

However, the adults of the Dark Hall did not show any frustration on this point, and with a wave of their hands, the entire army was disbanded.

They knew very well that the withdrawal of the outpost was nothing more than a short delay in the battle.

Because a life-and-death battle between the two sides has long been a doomed thing.

The savages and the tribesmen and the natives, the secret temple and other sects of witchcraft originate from the kind of contradiction that is impossible to reconcile, and there can only be one side between the two sides, and they can live freely in this heaven and earth......

It took almost eight days, and on an afternoon when the wind and snow were suspended.

Exhausted by the dead dog-like coalition army, it was only then that they returned to the Greyland Tribe.

When looking at this disarray, the number has been reduced by at least a third, and the most important thing is that it is expected that the large army that will need to hold out until the end of next spring at the outpost will be evacuated early after returning.

Everyone in the Grey Earth Tribe turned solemn at this moment, knowing that something big was wrong!

In fact, this is also the case, not to mention the returning coalition forces.

All the minor and serious wounded were left in the Gray Rabbit Tribe by Brother Yong, and after being settled, they continued to be treated and recuperated.

The elites of the tribes who survived the war and were not injured.

After going out for almost two months, he didn't get the treatment of returning to the tribe and recuperating.

Instead, he was left behind by Song Yongqiang to strengthen the defense of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

The main reason is that Song Yong is not sure at all whether those savages will be angry and angry, regardless of the inconvenience of winter, to launch revenge.

If they really want to retaliate, there is no doubt that the gray earth tribe they belong to will definitely be their first target.

At the same time, hundreds of hunters of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, under the dispatch of Song Yong, urgently set off to all the tribes in the southwest region.

They brought with them all sorts of details about what had happened in the outpost.

Even the Secret Palace, a witch sect he had never heard of, asked the envoys to make a detailed announcement to Chi Bai and Tough Bone Witch alone.

As for the other tribal leaders, the main thing is to bring a sentence like this:

I ask the leaders to immediately lead people to the Grey Tribe, and discuss the matter in twenty days.

And here in the Gray Earth Tribe, all the adult men and women began to set off despite the severe cold of the weather.

A small number of them needed to carry back enough iron mines, and many more went to the nearby Cangyan tribe.

Mainly according to Brother Yong's plan, anthracite, an important industrial fuel, should be stored in as much quantity as possible.

When he comes over next time, it will come in handy right away.

In the midst of some anxious busyness, Song Yong, who had made various arrangements, hurriedly returned to the modern plane with a pickup truck of ingredients, and when he came over next time, he would bring something different.