Dozens of miles away from the Great Qi tribe, the monarch of the Sanshu Kingdom was pale, and he saw a young man kneeling respectfully on the ground in front of him.

"You said that your Fengxi tribe was wiped out by a tribe of unknown origin?"

When the young man heard this, he said angrily: "The lowly people dare not deceive the king, our Fengxi tribe is the tribe that is most loyal to the king, please ask the king to avenge our clan!" ”

As he spoke, the young man prostrated with tears streaming down his eyes.

"Who has the audacity to slaughter the tribes that my people shelter."

The monarch of the Three Clouds Kingdom was furious in his heart, and shouted: "Come on, go to the Fengxi tribe and have a look, I want to see who dares to offend me." ”

And Yang Hao, who was hiding in the corners for dozens of miles, was pulling his neck at this time, scolding the army in training.

"None of you have eggs? It's just a few fucking push-ups, and you're shouting tired, and if anyone can't complete the training task today, don't fucking want to eat. ”

"Shuo Xiang, Qu!"

When the two of them heard that they were named by Yang Hao, they walked out of the team with bitter faces.

"You two take your people to train separately, limited to sunset, and I will check the results of the training at that time, which is the worst, don't blame me for not being merciful at that time."

"Chief! It's already afternoon, check before dark, if you're in a hurry, I'm afraid the clansmen won't be able to finish it! ”

Some of the ditches are difficult.

When Yang Hao heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he scolded: "It must be completed, if you think it can't be done, don't be your squad leader, get out of here immediately and make way for others." ”

Qu's face was red and white, he gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Don't worry, leader, Qu will definitely complete the character." ”

"What the fuck are you doing, get out of the way, go training."

Shuo Xiang and Qu glanced at each other, smiled bitterly, bowed to Yang Hao, and led his subordinates to train in the open space.

Yang Hao didn't train them to be particularly complicated military skills, but simply marched in formation, turning left and right, which were the most basic things in military training.

Although these things have little practical value in modern society, they are generally for the purpose of cultivating the organization and discipline of soldiers, but these things are placed in the cold weapon age, especially in the barbaric period when the Neolithic Age and the bronze were handed over, this array tactic is extremely advanced.

Yang Hao's subordinates have a small base and a small population, and if they rush up to the street like a fight, they simply don't think they will die fast enough.

Yang Hao can't fight the number of people, and he can only make his soldiers become elite with one block five through strict training.

Of course, a head-on conflict with a powerful enemy, Yang Haoshi didn't want to see it, at least at this time, he didn't want this to happen.

Building high walls, accumulating grain, training troops diligently, and recruiting the weak and small, these nine words are the development plans summarized by Yang Hao.

Before the strength is insufficient, hiding and low-key development is the only way to live for a long time.

Yin and Shaoyan, who are civil reserves, looked at Qu and Shuo Xiang, who were scolded as pigs' heads, and couldn't help but be glad that they were assigned to this position now.

Although there is less opportunity for past military exploits, the knowledge that Yang Hao imparted to them is enough for them to study for a lifetime, these things can't be exchanged for any combat exploits, if possible, they really want to take this knowledge to the grave, even if they can't, at least it is good to only pass it on to their descendants.

Yang Hao didn't know what the two of them were thinking, and now he had to take care of other things besides training.

The night of the full moon is approaching, and Yang Hao has already begun to prepare for the monthly rush to the ruins.

The savages worked overtime to make boots, but due to the primitive tools, the sewing work was very difficult, and it was difficult for bone needles to penetrate the hard leather, and they could only drill holes with stone knives, so the progress was very slow.

Yang Hao didn't have any good ways to do this, he didn't know how to smelt iron, and he didn't even know how to smelt copper, these things are commonplace in modern society, and then he realized how difficult it was to get these.

"Should we send someone to inquire about talents in this area, there should be no one who can smelt iron, but there should be no shortage of people who can smelt copper in this era."

Thinking of this, Yang Hao couldn't help frowning, because he knew that this kind of talent was generally in the hands of those big tribes, and bronze was a high-tech weapon in this era, how could it be mastered by ordinary small tribes.

Yang Hao has already understood the origin of the bronzes of the Fengxi tribe, and it is said that it was rewarded by a faint monarch called Sanshu Kingdom.

There was still a country during the Xia Dynasty, and when he first heard the news, Yang Hao once wondered if he was in the Xia Dynasty, not in some inexplicable other world.

But after listening to the descriptions of the prisoners of war, Yang Hao figured out that these so-called countries are somewhat similar to the city-states of ancient Greece, and a city is equivalent to a country.

What are the clans and tribes such as the Xin clan and the bear clan, in fact, they can also be called the Xin country and the bear country, but the definition of this country is a little different from that of later generations.

The suzerainty of the Fengxi tribe, Yang Hao is still extremely vigilant, he has destroyed the vassal tribes of others, as long as the monarch of the Sanshu country is not a waste of dim sum, he will definitely investigate who destroyed the Fengxi tribe.

Moreover, this Sanshu country is not too far away from their own tribe, even if they can't find themselves in a short time, it is only a matter of time before they are discovered.

Yang Hao desperately urged the army to train, part of the reason was the pressure brought to him by this Sanshu country, after all, in his opinion, it was not an ordinary force to become a country.

At sunset, the prisoners dragged their tired bodies back to the tribe by soldiers with weapons in their hands, and lined up to receive their share of food.

Although this kind of treatment is not good, it is already considered preferential treatment compared to the slaves of this era.

Those slaves who were originally from the Fengxi tribe not only did not have any dissatisfaction with this, but were glad that they were captured by this tribe, although this is not heaven, at least not from one hell to another.

The prisoners of war hesitantly returned to their residences, and Yang Hao gathered the army, ready to check the results of the day's training.

Looking at the army standing in line, Yang Hao was expressionless, and said in a deep voice: "Shuo Xiang is out of the ranks!" ”

Hearing this, Shuo Xiang took a step forward, stood upright, raised his head and looked at Yang Hao, but under his calm appearance, the heart in his chest beat a lot faster due to tension.

"Let's get started, take your guys, and let me see what you've all learned."

Shuo Xiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and saluted a non-standard military salute with Yang Haojiao's etiquette.

"Shuo Xiang obeys!"