In the next ten days, Song Yong lived every day so fulfilling.

As time passed, there were too many things for him, a sage who had taken the plunge, to do it.

First of all, Song Yong believes that the most important task at present is naturally to pay close attention to the training of warriors of various tribes.

Train them in the most basic formation and coordination in the case of large-scale operations; after all, the combat experience of many of these personnel is a group of hundreds of people in the sky.

In such a limited amount of time, they have too much to master.

For example, you need to grasp the different simple horn sounds, as well as the waving of flags, and what exactly they mean.

Instead of going to war, a guy rushed forward like crazy.

It's all good to say if you have a good fight, but you can't have a little disadvantage in the war, and you can retreat like a flock of ducks.

Secondly, it is natural to build all kinds of equipment to strengthen their limited combat power.

Because of the very limited time, Song Yong didn't have time to lead them to carry out these preparations for smelting iron and building iron weapons.

However, just crafting a few simple wooden shields and leather armor can make a big difference in battle.

Reduce a lot of casualties among these tribal warriors in battle.

Of course, with the small number of hides, the amount of leather armor that can be made is quite limited, and in order to give everyone a little protection, the vines in the mountains and forests are almost wiped out.

It was under the guidance of the sage lord that the various tribes began to weave rattan armor in their leisure time while they were training.

In the historical legends of the modern plane, those rattan armor soldiers in the Three Kingdoms period, the rattan armor on their bodies can be invulnerable, and they can be used as boats when put in the water.

It's a pity that the rattan armor that Song Yong tossed out is a little better than being shirtless in terms of effect.

The specific test results are that a warrior equipped with rattan armor can go from being stabbed by an opponent with a spear to death, to the current situation where he may only be half-dead.

As for why this happened, Song Yong can only blame the difference in craftsmanship between the two.

It is said that the rattan armor used to weave the rattan armor during the Three Kingdoms period was soaked and dried in tung oil several times, and it took several years before and after.

Now they have such time to toss so much.

What's the matter, just make do with it.

Finally, among the more than 20,000 people under Song Yong's command today, there were nearly 3,000 or so sturdy women, and Song Yong had no intention of throwing them into battle.

These men will be used as baggage troops in wartime.

In the last fifteen days, these people have been working hard to prepare all kinds of wood, and when they arrive, they can be used to make war equipment.

On the other hand, they are collecting herbs from all over the place, and then the collected herbs are preliminarily processed.

These herbs will also be their main medical supplies during wartime......

Under the constant busyness, more than ten days passed quickly.

On a certain afternoon when the north wind was blowing, reinforcements from the southwest area of Rainozawa finally arrived at the edge of the secret camp.

Song Yong, who received the news, hurriedly put down the matter at hand and rushed over to greet these core of his team.

As early as in the previous telegraph contact, Song Yong knew about the tribal alliance, and this time there were a lot of people who came to help him, the leader of the alliance.

But when he really waited in Song Yong's eyes and saw the army that was crawling from a long distance, he was still a little surprised by the formation in front of him.

The main reason was that at the front of the line, he saw the figure of the giant turtle hairy head.

Regarding the arrival of this goods, Song Yong did not get any news in the telegram at all.

When this cargo walked in the mountains and forests, it was as loud as ever, and I believe that at this moment, a road that runs through the Heilongling Mountains and connects the Central Plains region with the southwest area of Lei Yeze has begun to take shape.

"Brother Yong~"

"Alliance Leader~"

As the two sides approached, a large number of such cordial shouts rang out from the mouths of the people of the tribal alliance, which was a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis.

It's a pity that the alliance leader, Brother Yong, doesn't have time to deal with them at all now.

Instead, he used his mental power to start communicating with Maotou.

Song Yong was full of doubts and passed a message to Maotou: "Maotou, why are you here? Don't you want to hibernate every year when winter comes, and you don't need it this year?"

It's okay not to ask, but the hairy head under the question immediately showed an extremely aggrieved expression.

It replied indignantly: "The woman named Jiang Ying said that if I don't come to help this time, the tribe won't plant radishes for me next year." ”

After hearing this, Song Yong hurriedly looked towards the shadow position behind the tribe's giant tortoise.

Then, under the huge shadow of the giant tortoise, he was pleasantly surprised to see that on a bamboo sedan chair that was carried forward by several hunters, there was a tired face of the tough witch Jiang Ying.

The arrival of this female comrade was also not mentioned in the previous telegram.

In this regard, Song Yong gave a big thumbs up to the yawning female comrades, representing a simple idea in his heart:

"This sister-in-law! No, it should be this sister-in-law's true righteousness. ”

I don't know if it's an amazing coincidence, but in the next few days, Song Yong reaped one good news after another.

After the arrival of the army of the tribal alliance, those leaders and witches of the tribes in the Central Plains arrived in batches in the next few days under the persuasion of the envoys of the Thunderfall tribe.

In short, after the end of the last day of the two-month period.

According to the latest statistics, among the many tribes that are a month away, eighty percent of the tribal leaders and witches have come.

It can be seen from this that the envoys of the Thunderfall tribe have put in great hardships and efforts for revenge.

Even among these people who came, there were more than a dozen large and small witch sects, and the remnants of the people who planned to take revenge also came over to see the situation.

It was also from their mouths that Song Yong understood why there were so many witch powerhouses in the army of the Shrew Tribe.

Because under the double pressure of the army of the shrewd tribe and the escape pod, which one is a choice between surrender or perdition.

Not every witch can die calmly.

Of course, with so many tribes coming, a new expedition of the Shrew Tribe was not long ago, and a tribe of tens of thousands of people would be wiped out.

This made the leaders of other tribes and witches let go of the last bit of illusion in their hearts.

Under the intuitive feeling of the rabbit dead fox, they knew that except for a desperate battle, their tribe did not have any good results.

Before making this decision, of course.

The leaders of these tribes must first see with their own eyes whether the prophesied sage is trustworthy.

The most important thing is whether he can solve the terrifying witch weapon of the shrew tribe as promised.

Then, in a strictly confidential high-level meeting, the Sage Lord Song Yong did not disappoint them.

Whether it's a small magical magic weapon that can fly, called a drone, or another thing that can communicate with each other from thousands of miles away, called a transmitter.

Let them know how extraordinary the sage is.

And the reason why they finally made up their minds to take a risk with the Sage Lord was that Song Yong proposed a series of battle plans at the conference.

From this detailed plan, they see a great possibility of success......

After the meeting, the tribal leaders and shamans rushed back to their respective territories and began to prepare according to the plan.

They were followed back to the tribe by a liaison group of more than a dozen carrier transmitters sent by the Sage.

With only a dozen or so liaison groups, there is naturally no way for all tribes to be assigned to one.

But it also means that after they disperse, within three days at the latest, all the participating tribes will be able to receive the latest instructions and orders from the Sage.

As a result, the radio waves from the transmitter began to spread continuously in the air in the Central Plains.

Under the constant communication of radio waves, hundreds of thousands of primitive people and natives were mobilized.

In this situation, it was not until the time when Song Yong came to the primordial era plane this time that all the preparations were basically completed when he came to the fourth month and fifteen days.

Song Yong calculated the time, and he knew:

If all goes well, I will still be able to completely solve the huge troubles of the shrewd tribe and aliens in the five months I have come here.

It's just that in this way, he is afraid that he has no hope at all, and he can rush back to the modern plane in time for the New Year.