He put on a riot helmet and a stab-proof suit.

On the animal skin belt around his waist, on the left was a snow-bright pig-killing knife, and on the right was a gangster with a brighter watermelon knife, appearing in the open space under the city in such a fully armed appearance.

By the way, the limbs of the arms and legs of the goods are also wrapped in shins.

It's completely the highest configuration before the battle.,Except for the panic in the heat in this ghost weather.,There's nothing wrong with it at all.。

He raised his right fist and slammed it his left chest.

In the mouth of the hooligan, it was a loud report: "Report to the honorable Lord Gray Rabbit, all the warriors of the Gray Rabbit Tribe are ready to accept your review at any time. ”

Similarly, Song Yong first made a right fist on his left chest, such a creative action.

This creative action is the military salute formulated by Song Yong in his plan for the armed forces of the Gray Rabbit tribe in the future.

The reason why he didn't choose the more classic ways of saluting in the modern plane was mainly because Song Yong thought about this:

In the future, if all the dirt buns under his command are equipped with steel armor, and when they salute like this, it will be quite spectacular.

After returning the gift, Song Yong did not ink in his mouth.

Immediately, he replied with three simple words: "Let's start!"

'Bang~' was another muffled sound, it was a hooligan who was as excited as chicken blood today, and gave himself a punch to his poor left chest as a return gift.

Even Song Yong was a little worried, if this big review was carried out for a day, would this thing hammer out a mouthful of old blood for himself.

After getting Song Yong's order, the hooligan ran away.

About a minute later, the loud sound of music 'wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north~' was played at the loudest volume from the loud speaker on the city wall.

Today, because of the hooligans, I went to be in charge of the on-site command of the big review.

The tribal treasure operation of the big sound was handed over to the hands of the waste.

The main thing is that he is a waste of goods, and he has always been full of the greatest enthusiasm and curiosity about the various artifacts that Brother Yong brought from the Huaxia tribe.

In addition to the hooligans in the tribe, that is, the wasted goods, they are the most nimble when fiddling with the big speakers.

At the same time, the on-site commentators in today's review were also handed over to the shoulders of the wilderness; for this reason, Song Yong trained this product for a long time yesterday.

So, as a team of men and horses that have been on call for a long time.

Under the leadership of the leading hooligan, when he slowly entered from the other end of the clearing, Araku began his performance.

"Hey~" After turning on the switch of the electric speaker, this product first learned from Brother Yong, and first tried the timbre on the electric speaker.

Then, in an impassioned voice, the goods shouted loudly:

"Now, walking towards us is the infantry phalanx of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, which is the core armed force of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, and all its members are made up of official members of the Gray Rabbit Tribe. ”

"In the battles against the Broken Tooth Tribe, as well as in the battles against the Tough Bone Tribe, they have repeatedly performed feats, and each time they have saved the fate of the Grey Rabbit Tribe when the tribe is most in danger. ”

"Now, the phalanx of our Grey Rabbit tribe is even larger, and the weapons and equipment are even more powerful, and here we can proudly declare that such an infantry phalanx may not be invincible, but to break and destroy them, it will take at least ten times the price. ”

The above explanations were naturally prepared by Song Yong a long time ago, and let Huang recite them in advance.

But under the high-pitched explanation and the passionate BGM, the phalanx itself also has a strong momentum in the eyes of the tribal leaders.

I saw that this one was a battle phalanx of one hundred and twenty people.

Among them, the people in the front row held a wooden shield in one hand, a snowy watermelon knife in the other, and the next few rows of spears were like a forest, and the last bows and arrows and throwing spears also represented a deadly threat.

With the combination of various weapons and arms, it is an invulnerable shell of a turtle beast in the distance, medium and near.

It still has sharp fangs and can harvest the life of its opponent at any time.

What's even more chilling is that between these people's walking, every time they raise their arms high and kick their steps, they are so neat and uniform.

Even as they passed under the walls, the formation of each row was outrageous.

It was also in this phalanx of the infantry that a loud roar came from the mouths of those fellows, as they passed the position at their feet:

"Defend the tribe and fight to the death~"

Amid the roar of the oath, fierce applause and cheers, and all kinds of wild flowers rained down from the city walls.

It was a little further away from the city wall, the movements and responses of the big-bellied women and disabled members of the gray rabbit tribe who were watching the ceremony.

It was also in the deafening roar that the faces of every tribal leader who came to watch the ceremony were quite wonderful.

Even just looking at such a phalanx, they thought of the explanation that seemed to have not yet dissipated: to destroy them, it would take at least ten times the price.

There is no need to doubt the above sentence.

For this reason, after they didn't know what they thought, they all looked at the big leader of the Qingshang tribe, directly or covertly.

I hope to see some different expressions on the face of this big leader.

It's a pity that they didn't see any difference on the face of the old man in Shang Qi.

Seeing that there was nothing good to do, the tribal leaders turned their attention to the weapons in the phalanx, and after an instant, their hearts were irrepressibly fantasized:

If only these weapons and equipment were good for our tribe.

Because after such a long time, everyone also has a considerable concept of these weapons of unknown origin of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

No matter how strong the beast skin in the mountains and forests is, it can't stop the assassination of such a steel spear.

And the kind of weapon called the bow and arrow has a range far beyond the throwing gun.

In fact, just after this year's Shangsi Festival, these tribal leaders present have asked the craftsmen of the tribe to imitate this new weapon called the bow and arrow.

It's just that the bows and arrows they make have the same problems as those knockoffs of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

After being shot, if you can hit the target, you can only hope for the blessing of the spirit of the ancestors.

Therefore, when looking at the hunting bows in the procession with exquisite workmanship and unknown materials, the tribal leaders on the city wall only had a deep envy in their eyes.

It took just over a minute for the so-called infantry phalanx to disappear from everyone's sight.

But this mere minute or so of time did bring too much shock to these spectators.

Then, the voice of the narrator from the Wild Goods sounded again: "Now coming to us is the slave battle phalanx of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, and they are all composed of the former captives of the tribe. ”

"Although they are all captives and slaves, under the influence of the great Grey Rabbit, these people have strengthened their faith and are willing to fight for the Grey Rabbit tribe until the last second. ”

Under this explanation, there were as many as four phalanxes of 100 people, passing under the city walls one by one.

Undoubtedly, compared to the infantry phalanx of the Gray Rabbit tribe just now, these phalanxes were a little untidy, and the weapons in their hands were only some stone spears.

As for the armor, it is nothing, and the combat effectiveness is far worse than the old nose in comparison.

The above details are showing and showing that they are just the lowest-level cannon fodder in the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

However, when the tribal leaders saw the fat and strong bodies of each of the slaves here, they could realize that these slaves were put into their own tribe, and they were also first-class elite hunters.

What's more, they saw from the faces of these people that they had a strong sense of belonging to the Gray Rabbit tribe.

It was also at the beginning of the moment that they were sure of one thing in their hearts:

It is impossible for the Qingshang tribe and the gray rabbit tribe to fight this war, and they don't want to think about what oil and water they can get from the gray rabbit tribe.

Maybe after this big review, I can talk to the Gray Rabbit tribe about the transaction.