There are more than 10,000 people, boundless.

After a strenuous trek, the army finally stepped onto the pasture and entered the land they had set foot on for the first time.

Under the orders of the alliance leader, Brother Yong, they came to the area around the former outpost, and began to spread around this place, temporarily camping down.

On the one hand, it can be regarded as allowing everyone in the army to have a precious half day to take a temporary rest.

It somewhat alleviates the physical and mental exhaustion caused by the arduous trek in the mountains and forests for many days.

After half a day's rest, early the next morning, these people began to be under the command of the alliance leader, Brother Yong.

It's like a spinning top, and it's busy with its feet.

First of all, because the plan could not keep up with the rapid change, there was an oath about the rebuilding of the outpost, because the dynamics of the war had changed drastically.

The reason why he felt that there was no need to rebuild was given up by Song Yong.

Then, Song Yong began to command a large number of men, and cut down a large amount of suitable timber at the edge of the mountain forest.

Under the guidance of Six Fingers and others, these timbers will be processed in advance to make standard timber of various specifications and sizes.

When necessary, the wood will be used to assemble a variety of new weapons of war.

At the time of the battle of the Red Cypress Tribe, those imitation bed crossbows that appeared from the army of savages were numerous and not bad at all.

It can be regarded as having exposed the savage tribe and the Secret Palace, that kind of strong learning and imitation ability.

This does not seem to be true, because the structure of this original version of the bed crossbow is actually very simple.

Even the natives of the primitive era before that had never thought of the concept of such weapons of war, until they realized that they could still make them in this way.

The rest of the imitation process, in fact, is not much difficult at all.

It's a simple thing to make, so it's not a tough copycat ability.

Therefore, Song Yong believed that when he met the savage army again, the savage side, which had already tasted the sweetness, might have put out a larger number of bed crossbows.

However, Song Yong did not pay attention to this threat.

Then use the bed crossbow to shoot at it, and use human lives to consume the war equipment on the savage side?

doesn't exist, he Song Yong is not stupid.

Thinking that he is a dignified traveler from the modern plane, and the things in his head are at least thousands of years ahead of the civilization here, where would he be stupid like this.

The war equipment he remembered was more than a simple bed crossbow.

Even if a cannon is a big killer, he won't be able to get it for a while.

Or maybe they don't plan to go back anytime soon, and they can't get the key large steel pipes.

But things like trebuchets are much farther in range than those bed crossbows, and they can be destroyed one by one without any pressure outside the range of the imitation bed crossbows on the savage side.

At the same time, he didn't have to worry about the savage's imitation of the trebuchet, a new weapon of war.

Because by the time the savages were trying to make these devices, they would have already been completely defeated.

In addition, Song Yong even considered that the city wall that might be copied out by the savages.

In order to prepare for the siege battle that is very likely to occur, they can quickly assemble siege equipment such as ladders, watchtowers, and siege vehicles with these pre-prepared timbers.

In a word, he will let those who still have the bad habit of cannibalism know:

What is the art of war that has evolved over thousands of years?

On the other hand, early in the morning of the second day after arriving at the large grassland, there were as many as 50 teams, with a team of 10 people, and they marched in advance towards the large snow-capped mountain at the end of the sight.

They are trying to find out where the base camp of the wild people is in the huge snow-capped mountains, according to all kinds of clues.

Therefore, in the team of each team, there is a member of the Gray Rabbit tribe, whose main role is to carry the military binoculars of the Mao Zi family, acting as the sharpest eyes.

And out of the fifty teams, there are ten teams that are the most special.

Because in these ten teams, each member from the gray rabbit tribe carries drones and solar charging panels.

This kind of thing that can fly high in the sky and observe from a high altitude is a real reconnaissance weapon.

After these scouting piles finally confirm the location of the wildling's base camp, it will be the beginning of the final battle......

In this way, when the coalition forces arrived at the meadow, they began to operate like a machine that was not very sophisticated, but it was leathery enough.

Everyone was not idle, and they were assigned specific tasks that were clearly assigned to the people.

For the next final battle, they are provided with the ability they can.

It is worth mentioning that both those who need to go deep into the snowy mountains to detect dangerous people, or those who are relatively safe and carry out preparations in the rear.

In the little time they have to rest, they are all keen on one thing:

That is, to the three tablets that were brought over by Song Yong from the great ancestors of the Chinese tribe, to worship and worship sincerely.

At the same time, they will make all kinds of strange wishes.

There are very many famous gods in the modern plane, and they have the posture of responding to requests.

Under their actions, every day and every moment, there is a massive amount of ordinary incense power that spurs towards the three tablets.

Let Song Yong feel the heroic spirits of the three ancestors, not only gradually recovering the strength that was lost in the battle of the Chibai tribe.

And it is getting stronger and stronger, which makes Song Yong quite pleased.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the tribal alliance in the southwest region has arrived on the seventh day of the Great Grassland.

By this time, the timber that had been made according to the standard size had already been piled up in the camp, and a considerable number of war equipment could be assembled.

It's a pity that, according to the cavalry in front of them who are riding bicycles back and forth, they keep passing back messages for the reconnaissance team.

The scout team of as many as fifty has already reconnoitred nearly half of the area of the large snow-capped mountain, but there is no sign of savages at all.

It's as if the savages and the Dark Temple, as if they had fled hundreds of years ago, saw that something was wrong.

Such a situation made Song Yong's heart anxious for no reason, and he didn't have much patience no matter what he did.

However, he also knew that the remaining wild people must still be hiding somewhere in the snowy mountains at this moment, hiding from their search.

Because although this side of the primordial plane is large, there is no other place for those stinky savages and dark temples to relocate.

Unless they are strong enough to survive in a harsher environment than the Great Snow Mountains,

For this reason, Song Yong could only press the anxious mood in his heart, and spent every day on the grassland during the day, guiding the personnel of other tribes and strengthening the intensive training of the infantry phalanx.

In the evening, he sat in front of the fire, studying the inheritance from the Sang Le Sect left by the red cypress.

Because of the limited time, he can't cultivate for a while, and he can't come out with any useful witchcraft.

But when the gun is sharpened, it is not good or good, Song Yong took this inheritance and used it as a popular science document for witches in the primitive era to learn, but he also knew a lot of new things.

On this day, he was learning about Six Fingers and the others when they were processing wooden wheels.

Suddenly, a shared bicycle with its pedals trampled out of the Hot Wheels felt like a hot wheel, and it galloped towards him under the pedaling of toothless goods.

Far away, the toothless on the shared bicycle just shouted loudly:

"Brother Yong, they have passed back the news, saying that they have found the base camp of those savages. ”

After hearing this, Song Yong immediately became energetic, and at his signal, Gardenia and the others hurriedly blew the horn of the delegates' assembly.

In the sound of a loud and long horn, the coalition soldiers scattered around for more than ten miles.

At the first time, they put down their original work and hurriedly began to assemble towards the place where the horn sounded.

They knew that the Great War was about to begin.