"Brother Yong, Dong Gui reported that all the targets have entered the ambush area, they have launched an attack according to the original plan, and everything is going well at present. ”

"Brother Yong, Dong Liang reports that the old hen has left the nest, and they will launch a large-scale riot* in three hours according to the original plan. ”

"Brother Yong, Dong Gou reports that they have moved to the designated position and can attack at any time. ”

"Brother Yong, Dong San Report~"

From the edge of the pyramid construction site of the Shrew Tribe, in a dense forest about thirty miles away, the sound of reports one after another continued to ring in the ears of Song Yong, the sage lord.

It was a telecommunications office formed by a small group of half-sized cubs cultivated by the Gray Rabbit tribe.

With serious little faces, they reported to their Brother Yong the latest news that they had just received and translated.

In a large area behind Song Yong, lurking was an army of more than 31,000 people.

They took advantage of the darkness of the night last night to move all night to this position and lurk.

In addition, there are also other tribes in the Central Plains, as many as more than a dozen armies, which also moved to other positions in the same time period, and ambushed them.

In comparison, the army led by Song Yong is still the smallest in terms of numbers.

They formed a huge encirclement, completely enveloping the entire city and construction site of the shrew tribe.

And these armies, which have been prepared for a long time, will be launched at the same time as soon as they receive the order of the sage Lord Song Yong.

As for the specific launch time, it depends on when the No. 7 escape pod can be mobilized.

Yes!

Thousands of miles away, the ambush battlefield composed of 60,000 people was actually a decoy deliberately posed by Song Yong.

Or to put it another way: these people were originally used to sacrifice in the plan, and they were a big bait cobbled together by all the warring tribes in proportion.

In other words, if they can annihilate the Shrew Tribe, then the largest mobile tribe will naturally be the best and most ideal result.

If it doesn't work out, it doesn't matter much.

Anyway, they only need to be able to move the escape pod out of it, or consume the energy it has been gathering in the sun for a long time.

Even if all 60,000 people die in battle, then everything will be worth it.

With a full 60,000 people as bait, Song Yong also gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time before making such a difficult decision in his heart.

Moreover, after he presented this plan at the General Assembly.

After a long period of silence, the tribal leaders and shamans present agreed with the sage's approach.

Because they also know that this is the only way for them to save their lives and freedoms tenfold, hundredfold, or hundredfold.

Judging from the telegram just received, that is, the radio report with the code name of Dong Gui, this decoy force had been informed of its fate before the operation, and they had completed the task quite well.

Perhaps it seemed to them that they died in battle with the Shrew Horde.

It will be bombarded directly by the powerful beam of light that can fly from the sky until there are no bones left, which is far more meaningful......

After receiving the No. 7 escape pod and being successfully mobilized to open the pyramid construction site.

Song Yong forcibly held back the impulse in his heart again, and waited for nearly three hours.

Such a long wait was not only waiting for the more than 200,000 slaves waiting on the construction site to make all preparations before the riot.

The main thing is that he is waiting, and finally an important report.

The escape pod had arrived at the decoy battlefield and had launched an attack on the decoy army.

He raised his wrist again and glanced at the watch in his hand.

Finally, a half-sized cub came to his ears, reporting in a voice that was still in the period of voice change:

"Brother Yong, according to the latest news sent by Dong Guai, the old hen has officially arrived on the battlefield and has laid the first egg;

When he said the back, the half-grown cub already had an obvious cry in his mouth.

Because for a person of his age, 60,000 people, or all the tribes in the southwest region combined, would be several times more than the population, and he would fight desperately to the death.

Just thinking about this kind of thing has a heaviness that is unbearable at this age.

In fact, Song Yong, who formulated this cruel plan, the owner of an ordinary Internet celebrity food stall in the modern plane, is calm in his heart.

It's just that he is already shouldering the fate of a primitive era, a race, and millions of individuals.

No matter how difficult it is in your heart, you must show that you are strong.

After letting himself take a deep breath, under the gaze of countless fiery eyes, Song Yong roared and issued the latest order:

"I order, the whole army attacks! This battle is very important, everyone has to advance and retreat, the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth and the ancestral spirits of all tribes are watching us, long live the human race~"

"Hooray~" A huge roar sounded.

It was tens of thousands of people who had slaughtered out of the hidden location, and their mouths were roaring at the same time.

The sound was so loud that it was clearly recognizable at the pyramid construction site dozens of miles away, and even further away in the city of the Shrew tribe.

Then, such a huge roar resounded in an area of hundreds of miles.

Eventually, they intertwined, and everyone in the Shrew tribe suddenly turned pale.

"Die! maggots in the gutter. ”

A skinny slave, in the midst of an earth-shattering shout, picked up a stone and smashed it at an overseer whom he had hated so much.

It was the overseer who whipped his father to death.

It was the overseer who, for a trivial matter, tied his brother to a stake that had been erected, and died of thirst in the wailing that lasted for days.

Unfortunately, the slave's body was too weak due to long-term labor and lack of food.

He threw the stone, which was easily dodged by the Overseer, and with a backhanded spear, the Overseer pierced the slave through the dry chest.

It was only before the temporary that the slave had a smile on his face.

For then more slaves pounced, and even the best weapon they had in their hands was a wooden stick that had been hidden.

But that terrifying number overwhelmed the few overseers in the blink of an eye.

When hundreds of thousands of slaves, the anger that had been forcibly suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted.

It's like a small flame splashing on the grass flowing with gasoline, the kind of fire that ignites at random is not something that human beings can stop at all.

It was precisely because of the revolting slaves that most of the energy of the defenders and overseers was involved.

The army led by Song Yong, along with the army that had been killed from the other three directions, did not encounter much resistance at all.

Under the devastating battle, they advanced all the way to the core area of the pyramid construction site.

Together with the slaves who joined forces with each other, they killed all the defenders and overseers.

Then, after they had set ablaze everything they could on the site of the hated pyramid, an army of more than 300,000 men gathered together and slaughtered the city of the Shrew.

At this time, I am afraid that even Song Yong, a sage lord, will have no way to stop the irreconcilable contradiction between these tribes and the shrew tribe.

After today, between the Shrew tribe and the other tribes, only one more can be preserved.