After sitting down by the fire, Song Yong directly took out the cigarette case, and first handed out a round of cigarettes to Ji and the others, and then started the meeting with the cigarettes that everyone lit one by one.

First of all, Song Yong asked the question in his heart, which is the most memorable at the moment:

"Tell me, what happened to the other tribes for help during the time I was away? If the price of asking them to help is not enough, I have brought a lot of refined salt and rock sugar this time. ”

The above are definitely Song Yong's true thoughts in his heart.

As long as it can be solved with change, it is not a matter, and as long as he can find enough people to help the Broken Tooth tribe retreat, he does not mind giving away all these daily necessities.

Great, just bring some next time.

'Ahem, cough~' A series of violent coughing sounds, this is all the answers Song Yong gets.

This is a first-time smoker, and when he was about to speak, he choked on a puff of cigarette and immediately coughed like a dog.

Even so, he was reluctant to throw away half of the cigarette in his hand.

After relieving himself, the hooligan didn't care about wrapping the rabbit skin around his body, wiped off a large handful of snot hanging from his nose, and began to answer officially:

"Brother Yong, in this time, we have traveled to all the tribes within three days, but many tribes have promised to help. ”

When he heard this, Song Yong immediately lit up, as long as someone is willing to help, everything else is easy to say.

However, the gangster didn't finish what he said just now, and then the tone of the guy changed: "But those guys have said that when the time comes, they are only willing to stand in a gang and make a show, and they really work with the Broken Tooth Tribe, and they can't give as many things as they want." ”

Speaking of which, the hooligan still looks a little aggrieved.

He shouted in a low voice: "I said it, if you come to help fight once, five people will give a packet of refined salt; ”

After hearing this, Song Yong fell silent, and his mind quickly appeared, a pack of iodized salt is the wholesale price of two yuan three.

At the same time, the other tribes were five warriors, unwilling to come and fight for these two three cents.

In other words, no matter how stinky and shameless Song Yong is, there is no way to scold him.

In fact, it would not be impossible to say that such a result disappointed him to the extreme, and the current situation seemed to him that the conflict between the Broken Tooth Tribe and the Gray Rabbit Tribe turned out to be more like a fight.

There are few people in the Gray Rabbit Tribe, and the guys who called for help were all full and strong.

In this way, Song Yong thinks that in terms of specific operations, it is necessary to change it flexibly and randomly: the hope of winning the group fight is too low, so it is best to find some way to force the other party to come to the heads-up.

Thinking of this, Song Yong looked at him with a worried look and asked:

"Who is the strongest warrior of the Broken Tooth Tribe? If it were a one-on-one situation, as the strongest hunter of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, would you be able to beat each other? ”

As if hearing the most absurd question, the scoundrel shook his head like a rattle.

He said repeatedly: "How is it possible? The first warrior of the Broken Tooth tribe is their leader's son Jackal, and that is a totemic warrior. ”

Counting this time, it is the third time that Song Yong has come to the primitive era.

But to be honest, this is the first time he has heard this statement of the 'totem warrior'.

Subsequently, under the explanation of several hooligans, he learned what the so-called totem warrior was.

It is said that when the physical body of primitive people is strong to a certain extent, the totem on the body, that is, the tattoo of the fat rabbit on Song Yong's arm, can obtain a powerful power from the fire.

With such power, such a warrior will be stronger, run faster, and have more strength in his hands.

A totem warrior can deal with three or five ordinary hunters, which is completely no problem, and they even have the ability to fight those fierce beasts alone in the depths of the mountains and forests.

Unfortunately, not every tribe is lucky enough to have this kind of totem warrior.

Only a long-term and sufficient supply of meat can keep the hunters' bodies strong, so that they will not hang up after being baptized by the power of the fire.

The abundant food supply alone is the hard wound of a poor tribe like the gray rabbit.

That is, a large tribe like the Chibai tribe has a team of more than a dozen totem warriors, which is the most powerful strategic force in the surrounding area.

The Broken Tooth tribe also continued to develop with an upward momentum for several years before it raised such a totem warrior as a jackal......

Either way, heads-up is still the best option for the Grey Rabbit tribe.

Song Yong naturally couldn't get such an awesome thing as a totem warrior, but if he found a way to enhance his combat effectiveness, he could do it immediately.

Soon, a gangster who had transformed into an ordinary hooligan appeared in front of Ji and the others.

I saw that there was an explosion-proof helmet on the head of this goods, and after the plastic mask of the helmet was put down, it actually had one or two points of future soldier momentum.

He wears a vest-style stab-proof suit and carries a spear with a steel spear in his hand.

Further down was a dirty animal skin skirt, so short that it could not even cover the knees, revealing thick legs full of leg hair, and bare feet in late autumn.

At first glance...... It's really not bad!

Even Song Yong, the initiator, thought so, and he could see from the eyes of Ji and the others that they were looking at the sand sculptures.

That's not going to work.

Song Yong is still counting on the totem warrior to make a move and go to win the opponent's totem warrior alone, if he doesn't build enough confidence, then he will still play a yarn.

For this reason, he first flickered towards the hooligan:

"Don't worry, although I can't turn you into a totem warrior, but this time, I brought the Huaxia tribe, the artifact equipment that only the security guards can equip, and the security guards are the elite of the Huaxia tribe. ”

Then, he said to the six fingers beside him:

"Six fingers, go up and give a stick on the gangster's head, remember to hit hard~"

The captain of the craftsman, Six Fingers, didn't say much after hearing this, picked up a wooden stick from his hand, and pulled it at the gangster's face.

Then, the scoundrel fell down with his head raised in the splash of nosebleeds, and at the same time, Song Yong had time to finish the second half of his sentence: "Remember to hit the position on his helmet." ”

Then, Six Fingers threw away the stick in his hand and looked at Song Yong with an innocent expression......

Experimenting with these magical weapons and equipment brought by Song Yong, although the process seemed a little tortuous, it was finally completed.

After being splashed on his face by a bowl of cold water, the gangster immediately woke up.

Then, after receiving compensation from Song Yong for half a pack of cigarettes, he gave up the idea of fighting the cripple of Six Fingers, wiped off the nosebleed, and continued the experiment.

As a result of his long work as a stonemason, Six-Finger's arms are very strong.

When he smashed down with a stick on the helmet, even the stick had an obvious sound of breaking the air, how to say that there was a force of hundreds of catties.

After the sound of 'dong', the stick in the hand of the six fingers broke off.

There were no cracks in the blast helmet on the gangster's head, proving that this thing was actually quite reliable.

And under the big impact, the hooligan just shook his head a few times, and there was nothing to do; of course, Song Yong knew better that this was the reason for the strong physical fitness of the primitive people.

Replaced by modern people, even if the helmet was not broken, the person was smashed out of the concussion.

It can be seen from this that the so-called totem warriors should be able to easily crush the special forces of the modern plane, right?

Then, Ji and Six Fingers held a stone spear against the explosion-proof suit on the gangster's body, which was a fierce stab of a guy, and sure enough, as the store advertised, it had a high-strength manganese steel defense, and no knife could pierce it.

Similarly, if you change to a worse stone spear, the protection effect is naturally better.

In the end, touching these artifacts from the Huaxia tribe, the hooligan's heart was full of confidence that he would definitely be able to beat the young patriarch jackal of the Broken Tooth Tribe.