At this dinner in the evening, Song Yong still put it out as promised.

It's a pity that the people who participated in this banquet were not the unlucky bastard of Six Fingers, but the Venerable Red Cypress who suddenly came to the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

No matter what kind of important matter the old man had, he hurried over.

With the status of the red cypress, the necessary reception etiquette is still indispensable.

No matter how it drops, let it be a red cypress who has not even eaten dinner, and say no after filling his stomach.

When the woman in the gangster's house, with two female comrades, was urgently preparing a belated dinner for the red cypress guards.

Gardenia, who has better skills, is a separate banquet for Song Yong and Chi Bai, and begins to show off his craft.

A small bag of drunkard peanuts was brought over by Song Yong, and he planned to be a small snack that was typed with Gardenia.

A portion of braised venison, a portion of pork ribs in the sauce of a wild boar, a steamed small grass carp with a tail of about five catties, and finally a portion of mountain eggs produced by the farm, the processed egg drop soup.

Gardenia, who is quick with his hands and feet, can be regarded as making such four dishes and one soup in a short period of time.

Compared with the banquet of the Chibai tribe, the above four dishes and one soup are naturally shabby, but in terms of taste and appearance, they are definitely more than a lot.

What's more, Song Yong took out a jar of freshly brewed sorghum wine at least 60 degrees......

"Good wine! ”

After the two of them sat down, they didn't need Song Yong's personal greeting, smelling the rich aroma of red cypress, they couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass made of small bamboo tubes.

In his mouth, he took a small sip of high sorghum liquor.

An instant later, after the old man had been traveling in the wind and snow all day, his face turned red from the cold.

In the following time, the old man was probably hungry for a long time.

A pair of chopsticks in his hand moved so fast that they flew up, so that the speed of the four dishes and one soup in front of him was rapidly reduced.

I don't know if this old man even has his front teeth, how can he eat meat and drink wine so quickly.

Eventually, after destroying most of the food and drinking three glasses of liquor in a row.

After a big burp, he finally put down his chopsticks.

It's just that after seeing such a scene, Song Yong, who basically didn't move chopsticks much, immediately tensed up.

Because he knew that no matter what bad news Akashiko brought, it was time for a showdown.

Sure enough, Chi Baiqi stretched out two fingers and gestured, asked for a cigarette from Song Yong, lit it, and skillfully spit out a smoke ring.

He said, "Lord Gray Rabbit, we are in big trouble." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Song Yong said very cooperatively.

After hearing this, the red cypress with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth glanced at the distance with inexplicable vicissitudes of life, and said lightly:

"In this war with the savages, we may not be able to count on other reinforcements, at least the other three areas of Lei Yeze, in the most tragic early time, there will be no reinforcements coming. ”

Subsequently, in Chi Baiqi's narration, Song Yong knew what was going on.

Because after the last meeting, the largest population under his command was Akabai, and on the basis of the envoys who had already been sent to the division, three more teams of envoys were dispatched.

These three teams of messengers, they went to the other three areas of Lei Nozawa to ask for help.

According to the conclusion deduced by everyone in the last meeting: with the notoriety of the Dark Temple in previous years, the witches in the other three regions will not sit idly by and watch the Dark Temple continue to grow.

There will always be more or less, some reinforcements will be sent.

However, according to the calculation of time, the envoys of the three teams who went to the other three regions should have returned to the Chibai tribe a long time ago.

The reality now is that none of the team has returned.

If it is said that these three teams of messengers may be attacked by wild beasts on the way, there will be some casualties.

For such a result, Akashiwa will not be surprised.

In the middle of winter, the beasts that are hungry and forced to leave their nests are always more fierce and terrible than at other times.

But no matter what, there are always people in the whole team who are attacked who are lucky enough to escape and return to the Akaki tribe.

And the fact that the entire three teams of messengers all died in the mouths of the beasts would not have happened at all.

Then there is no doubt that these messengers were dealt with by those who had a good intention, so as to make the illusion that they had not received the news.

Just as Song Yong and the others had speculated at the beginning, the witches in the other three regions would naturally not sit idly by and watch as an evil opponent like the Secret Hall continue to grow in the area around them.

They will always send troops to support, but when to send troops, it is worth thinking carefully.

They didn't want to see the Dark Hall grow bigger, but a southwest region that was becoming more powerful at a rapid pace was also something they didn't want to see......

After explaining the reason to Song Yong, Chi Baizheng continued to drink.

After getting to know the senior witch of Chi Baiqi, Song Yong saw this old man for the first time, and he had such a decadent attitude.

Maybe it's the old red cypress who discovered him, and he can't understand the current witch anymore.

The current witches are no longer like they were in their time, and they pay attention to allowing their subordinates to attack each other in peacetime, at the critical moment when the human race is thriving. Consistent with the situation of the outside world.

However, after an initial period of depression, Song Yong found that there were no reinforcements coming, and it was not a big deal.

From beginning to end, when he deduced this war with the savages in his head, he didn't expect much from those reinforcements.

At least, there is no expectation that with their help, this uncompromising war can be won.

If reinforcements can come, it will be the best.

If not, it's not how to fight.

For this reason, after Song Yong organized a language, he first reported a good news to Chi Baiqi:

"Lord Akashiaki, thanks to the help of the tribes, at the end of winter, all the combatants will be able to change into new weapons. ”

Such a good news immediately lifted the spirit of Chibai.

Then, when he looked at Song Yong excitedly, Song Yong made a more favorable guarantee after a little hesitation:

"Not surprisingly, the wild mammoths and yak cavalry, I've found a way to deal with them. ”

After hearing this, Chi Baiqi was excited.

Even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the well-informed Chi Bai Ji could imagine how powerful those herds of mammoth and yak cavalry should be when there was a big battle on the Shuangfang side.

God knows, how many coalition lives will have to be taken to stop these huge guys.

And when he made a promise in his mouth, Song Yong's thoughts began to spread, thinking: I don't know if that giant tortoise likes to eat carrots from the modern plane?

Because of fooling the giant tortoise into the battle, letting it carry a dozen bed crossbows and launch a counter-charge against the mammoth cavalry was the latest means that Song Yong thought of.

Whether it can succeed or not, whether the giant turtle is willing or not is very important.

As for the fireworks that worked well last time, Song Yong never thought about the idea of reusing them.

The primitive people of this world, they are only limited in knowledge, and after suffering a loss, Song Yong does not think that the fireworks can still frighten those mammoths and yaks.