Chapter 430: Building the City (2)

Three days later, at four o'clock in the morning, the appearance was already on a very different knoll.

As the last of the thick wooden pillars was erected by several men, the footings were backfilled with earth, and the vines were tied to make them stronger, and a supporting pillar was topped.

Suddenly, the last bit of the entire wooden fence was completely blocked.

Song Yong, who saw this scene, finally cursed from his mouth: "What's the matter! ”

In Song Yong's mouth, when he scolded this sentence without any image.

In the ears of the people around you, I even faintly heard the faint cry of this respected brother Yong, who had been as tired as a dead dog like them in a few days.

It's just that at this moment, no one will laugh at Brother Yong's weakness.

This point has nothing to do with Brother Yong's noble status as a witch.

It was this noble man who could be wrapped in a warm animal skin, and who calmly guided their work, and won the greatest respect in their hearts with the same amount of work as theirs, if not more.

It is described by the words of Brother Yong and his beautiful adjutant Gardenia, who occasionally laugh in public.

That's it: Brother Yong!

Yes, that's right, after almost four days and four nights, some of them did something unimaginable before:

A large circle was formed around the hillock, four meters above the ground, almost as high as the Gray Rabbit New Village.

Even now, facing the two gates in the front and back directions of the Great Snow Mountain, they are still empty, and even the city gate is too late to be made.

But even if there is no city gate, Song Yong can proudly say the last sentence:

Now they have a considerable defensive advantage in the field situation.

During the whole four days and four nights, it cannot be said that these people are sleepless and busy all the time.

But it was only when they were extremely tired that they went to the burning fire, dragged over a hide that they did not know who had thrown it, wrapped it around their bodies, and fell into a deep sleep.

Sleep well and sleep well?

That's impossible.

Often after sleeping for three or four hours, they will wake up spontaneously after they have regained a little mental and physical strength, and their nerves are tense.

Then he picked up the tools and joined the seemingly never-ending construction project.

No one urged them to do so, everyone did it spontaneously.

If there is a reason for such a desperate effort, it is that the Venerable Brother Yong has only closed his eyes twice in the fire in the past four days.

And the time to close the eyes every time is such a short time......

Ignoring the coldness on the ground, Song Yong leaned against a pile of tall logs and sat down on the ground in a posture that was not at all elegant.

After a minute or two of tinkering with his hands, he laboriously pulled out a cigarette case and a lighter from his trouser pocket.

In the howling cold wind, the disposable lighter that did not protect against the wind, but after several consecutive times, this was the successful lighting of the cigarette in the mouth.

After taking a big sip, he felt that his whole body seemed to be more weak.

It is estimated that it will be difficult for him to quit smoking completely in his life, but the scene he saw in the hospital, as well as the worry from the female ticket, made this person feel a lot of touch.

Nothing is more important than a healthy body.

So the only thing he can do is to limit the number of cigarettes he smokes to no more than five cigarettes a day.

For this is everything, according to a scientific truth that he does not know where he heard it, and does not know whether it is true or not:

The lungs of the human body can withstand and recover from the harm of cigarettes per day, that is, under the condition of no more than 5 cigarettes.

It's not that you'll be fine if you smoke only 5 sticks a day, but it's much less harmful.

Therefore, after smoking the pack of cigarettes on Song Yong's body for more than a day, there is still more than half a pack left.

And while smoking, Song Yong didn't even need to turn his head to look, he could see the extremely eager and fiery eyes of the spear and others on the left side.

It's as if he, Brother Yong, is enjoying some wonderful good things to himself.

"Smoke less! It's not good to smoke too much. ”

Knowing that the effect of saying this is actually equivalent to nothing, and he doesn't have any confidence in saying it, but he still said it after saying this.

This is the cigarette in his hand, and this is passed out.

Then, once the cigarette case was handed out, it was never returned to Song Yong's hand, and it was estimated that it was put away by a knowledgeable kid who planned to use it in the toilet in the future.

After all, no matter how bad the paper is, it is also paper.

Isn't it stronger than some large leaf, and twigs and small pieces of stone?

Definitely, without a doubt!

In this way, Song Yong sat paralyzed on the ground for more than ten minutes, and just when he wanted to sit down for the rest of the world, a female voice came from behind him.

"Brother Yong, I've made a bed for you by the fire over there, why don't you go and rest quickly?"

Just listening to the voice, Song Yong knew that it was Gardenia talking.

Because not to mention his familiarity with Gardenia, Gardenia is the only female comrade in the entire outpost army, where can it be someone else.

Under Gardenia's reminder, Song Yong used his ordinary legs made of cotton to stand up from the ground with great difficulty.

However, in the following time, he did not hurry to the relatively comfortable bed to rest, as Gardenia expected.

He first faced Gardenia and slept with a soft smile.

Just such an action made his face tingle with words.

That's because during these four days, even when the sun is shining during the day, there is a cold wind blowing on the grassland from time to time.

Even Dabao forgot to bring Song Yong, but his handsome face was passively out of a few holes.

Now he often speaks, making the expression on his face a little bigger, which will make his face ache.

Facing Gardenia, Song Yong said, "You go to sleep first! You have only slept once in the past few days, and I have to arrange and inspect here before I can sleep with peace of mind." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Yong signaled to the three commanders, including Ling, Spear, and Skeleton:

"Let's go, who made us the leader of the team, and we need to be responsible for so many people? Follow me around the circle, and then everyone is sleeping in batches. ”

After finishing speaking, the three of them threw away the last bit of cigarette butt in their mouths and crawled with a wry smile.

All three of them are totemic powerhouses, with better physical fitness and stronger physical strength, all of the above is true, but in the past few days, they have done the heaviest work, and now they are also very tired.

Then, the group of four walked through the camp.

On the one hand, they discussed how the guard and guard work should be carried out, and how often shifts should be changed.

On the other hand, to the natives who were lying on the ground and did not want to move, their mouths were constantly shouting loudly.

He even kicked and beat them vigorously with his feet, driving the hunters who collapsed on the ground to the fire pit one by one.

Let them go to the fire and put themselves to sleep in their skins, instead of collapsing to the ground.

Although they also understand very well, after working hard for so long, the physical strength of these people is basically completely consumed.

But if you really want to sleep like this for one night, something will happen to these people's bodies.

Therefore, this kind of thing is not negotiable at all......

After about half an hour, Song Yong was finally busy with all his chores, and when he reached the center of the fire camp, he saw what the bed in Gardenia's mouth was.

That's where one on a haystack lays out the shabby skin of an animal.

At this moment, the gardenia is covered with a big animal skin like a kitten, curling up the whole person on it.

But that's it, this bed is still full of ruthless temptation in Song Yong's eyes, and from a long distance, his mind is on this soft bed to sleep on.

In the end, Song Yong used his last strength to walk to the bedside.

When he collapsed on the bed, he was about to cry on the spot.

He didn't know why he was here, tossing to this point, this was just the plane that he regarded as the source of the ingredients.

But leave it alone! Just get some sleep now.