The three-day wait was an exciting wait for the Arr tribe.

Because of Mrs. Farah's pillow wind, the matter of arms finally did not fall into the hands of Xia Shang, and Lord Al had the intention to test him with this matter, but it was all rejected by Mrs. Farah as a major matter.

The soldiers of the entire tribe were busy, driving trucks and lords to the docks to pick up the goods, cheering and cheering, while Xia Shang stood in his room and watched all the hustle and bustle outside that had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Xia Shang is more like a lion hiding in the shadows waiting to give his prey a fatal move at any time, in his eyes, the busyness of these people is useless.

In his heart, there was only one thought, to blow up the arms of the Al tribe, let this tribe perish quickly, leave here, and return to his wife and children, he thought of Tian Yuan, like this every day, he was crazy about her.

Outside the door, Lady Farah pushed the door and walked in alone, her steps did not deliberately lighten up, as if she was intentionally reminding Xia Shang of her arrival.

Xia Shang didn't look back, he had been in the tribe for a long time, he could naturally distinguish a person who had frequent contact through the sound of footsteps and the frequency of footsteps on the ground, and he knew that it was Lady Farah who came.

"I don't know what kind of mood you are in now, but I, seeing that these broken copper and iron can make this tribe perish, I am very happy, I have waited for the demise of the tribe for a long time, these arms will bring hope to the tribe, but also bring despair to everyone, once the people are left with despair, then, it is the day I dream of coming, I think, you can also stride out of this ghost place that binds your body."

In this tribe, only Xia Shang and Farah are looking forward to this day, "I bought this bomb from other tribesmen at a high price, we only have this bomb, are you sure you can blow up the warehouse?" ”

Xia Shang glanced at the woman who was a few steps away from him, and was not surprised to see a grenade being pinched by Mrs. Farah, what surprised him was the simplicity of the grenade, which was a grenade that was almost eliminated.

"It's easy." Shang Rong took the grenade and put it away, blowing up the munitions, one grenade is enough, you must know that there are flammable materials in the munitions, and only one needs to be ignited, and those munitions can be turned into broken copper and iron in an instant, not to mention, without grenades, he also has other methods.

The Horde's munitions were not left until dusk, and the men in charge of the delivery did not stay in the Arr tribe, but unloaded the goods and left the port.

On this night, the Arr tribe has a grand sacrifice to pray for the next war, which is the custom of the tribe, and his action will be in the early hours of the morning after the sacrifice, during the time of everyone's revelry.

Shangmen, the news of the delivery of the goods came back, everything was expected by Shangmen, Shangmen took the initiative to inspect the goods, even if the lord of Al had the heart to inspect the goods, he had to look at Shangmen's face at will and praise two sentences.

When Shang Rong got dressed and came down from upstairs, Tian Yuan was sitting in the living room with a pure English maternity handbook flipping through it, and a glass of fresh hot milk was in her hand.

Hearing the footsteps downstairs, she put down the book in her hand, raised her eyes to look at the person who was going downstairs, and stopped the person who was about to go out, "The third uncle's birthday is coming, I want to go back to Houkeng Village." ”