Chapter 390: Outpost

A lot of the time, they're forced out.

Or, Song Yong, who comes from the modern plane, has somewhat broadened his horizons after watching so many film and television dramas.

Under the pressure from Jiang Ying, a seemingly reliable method was synthesized from it:

First of all, it is necessary to form a coalition army.

It's just that there is no need to play so big, that is, all the tribes are selected a little strongly, and it is enough to form an elite team of about 1,000 people.

If it is divided, each tribe only needs to draw less than half of the manpower.

The rest of the personnel is enough for them to prepare enough food for the winter before winter comes.

In this regard, the main reason is that after sowing thousands of acres of grain, the bullish rabbit tribe has not carried out any secrecy about the types of wild vegetables that can be eaten.

In this way, in just a few months, the secret of eating wild vegetables has become known to everyone in the southwest region.

And with the wild vegetables that fool the stomach, the pressure on the food of the tribes in the southwest region is much less than in previous years.

That elite army of more than 1,000 people, after it was formed, was not used to launch an attack on the savage tribe.

Their first task was to find a suitable site in that meadow to build a sturdy outpost that could accommodate thousands of men.

With this outpost as a fulcrum, they were able to do so much.

At the very least, send a number of scattered small teams to the large area of the reckless snow-capped mountains, and explore the location of the savage base camp in advance.

In order to do this, Song Yong also promised to provide this elite army with a little special equipment.

For example: a high-imitation telescope from a modern plane, a treasure.

Even, even a small drone is a black technology thing, he plans to bring a few when he comes over next time, as a sharp weapon for large-scale reconnaissance.

However, this kind of big killer thing, he just intends to let the hunters of the Gray Rabbit tribe grasp it.

Second, along the way from the outpost to the southwest region, a simple beacon tower will be built every fifty miles or so.

The location of each beacon tower will be guarded by about ten hunters.

The only person they had was the only one who spotted a small force of savages and tried to bypass the stronghold and approach the southwest region, and then carried out that kind of sneak attack, they would immediately ignite the beacon of warning.

In this way, the small tribes in the wildling's target will not only be able to withdraw in advance.

With the cooperation of the reinforcements from the surrounding areas, it is not possible to directly strangle such a team of savages.

And if all goes well, when the late spring arrives next year.

When a group of primitive natives completely recovered from the bitter cold winter and raised a body of fat, it was the time to form a large-scale coalition army and launch a crusade.

Before this, Song Yong also made a solemn promise on behalf of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

Iron spearheads, machetes, and arrowheads could provide a considerable number of the tribes of the coalition army, and a spear with at least one iron head was guaranteed to be able to do so.

Of course, there is no free food in heaven and earth, and these things are all to be traded.

It's just that the tribe is too poor, and there are really not many things to trade, so go to the Cangyan tribe to help the gray rabbit tribe and carry coal for a while.

For every ten baskets of anthracite in a standard basket, you can get an iron spear head.

Such a good thing is very exciting to imagine, right?

As for the outpost that is the most important in this series of plans, what to do if it is faced with the attack of the wildling tribe?

In this regard, Song Yong also has a relatively proper plan.

There are not too many enemies attacking, and if the defenders are sure, they will stand behind the walls.

If there were too many savages to defend it, a group of people would have left the outpost and spread their legs and run.

As long as the casualties are not large, it is enough to find a new place to continue rebuilding after a while.

Anyway, in the primitive era, there were not many other planes, and there were not many building materials such as wood......

When Song Yong's outpost plan was taken out, it can be said that in an instant, it was approved by all the tribal leaders present.

They unanimously agreed:

The respected Gray Rabbit is really quite awesome, worthy of being from the mysterious and powerful Huaxia tribe, and a character from Baoqing Academy.

Even the girl of the tough bone witch Jiang Ying, under Song Yong's plan that sounded quite reliable, had no opinion.

God knows why? Regarding this, it seems that Song Yong is most proud.

After basically reaching a consensus on the establishment of the outpost and the beacon tower, everyone present began to argue over the details of the next plan.

It's like the elite team of 1,000 people, how many people should come out of your own tribe.

For this operation, the tribe to which he belongs should need to pay for the army to eat dried meat, warm animal skins and other materials.

However, no matter how much the leaders of these ordinary tribes quarreled for the interests of their own tribes, there was one thing they did not even mention.

That is, there is a question about who should be the leader of this coalition.

Because they all know very well: except for the red cypress, the gray rabbit, and the tough bone witch, the only three witches in the southwest region, no one else is qualified.

It was about three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the other details were considered to have a result.

At this time, that is, the specific leading figures, have not yet been completely decided.

Suddenly, the tribal leaders closed their mouths with a tacit understanding, ignoring the fact that the food in front of them was already cold, and let go of their cheeks to eat and drink.

The next thing about the leaders of the coalition forces is not a question of how they can be overloaded.

After a night of noisy, in the midst of an unusually rare silence, Chi Bai opened his mouth: "Gray Rabbit, Lord Tough Bone Witch, what do you think?"

"Watch it with a quick broadcast~" Song Yong, who was a little annoyed, replied with this in his mouth.

According to the fine tradition of the Chinese people, Chi Baiqi is a trembling old man, and the tough bone witch is a woman comrade.

So in such a situation, he is so young, and he should naturally stand up for it.

The problem is that leading a team is like a nail, embedded in the territory infested by the wildlings, and it is not as easy as a dinner party.

Even if you are prepared to run away when you see that something is wrong, it is still a certain danger to your life.

Besides, it would take at least a few months after this time, and even according to the time flow rate of the two planes of one to seven, Song Yong would not be able to stay in the primitive era for such a long time.

Anyway, his Song Ji food stall should be opened.

After a long time, Song Yong put forward a compromise suggestion: "Two adults, you also know that my inheritance and study have not yet been completed, and I often need to return to the Huaxia tribe, so I really can't leave for too long. ”

"Otherwise, I'll lead people to build the outpost first, and then train a few qualified deputies, and these deputies will be one from each of the three tribes of Red Cypress, Gray Rabbit, and Glossy, and the three of them will lead the army together in the future. ”

After hearing this, the two of them glanced at each other.

And then almost at the same time it was said: "Great goodness!"