The so-called east head of the village is actually a random name in the tribe, and it is a large piece of territory in the eyes of Wu Ming and the others. After all www.biquge.info the entire Black Rock Tribe is very large, if you insist on calculating the overall area, one Black Rock Tribe is close to the size of two Canglong Cities.

By the time the night demon sentinel with a fire fold sent Wu Ming and the others to the stone houses in the east, the sky in the distance was already full of fish white belly.

The stone house is still a bit rudimentary compared to the houses of human society, at least from a few crooked wooden pieces of furniture, it can be seen that a rough race like the night demon is not good at handicrafts. Beds, chairs, benches in the room...... Even the cabinets are made of special stones, and the manufacturing method can be summed up in shoddy work. Seeing this, Wu Ming was really glad that he hadn't gone deep into the forest when he first came through, otherwise he would have lived an almost savage life.

Arrange for each group member to live in a suitable house, leaving Wu Ming, Dai'er, Duke, and a middle-aged man with a round shield in his other hand to communicate with each other, and then entered the same stone house together.

It was clear that the higher-ups of Darkmoon Task Force 3 were about to begin plotting their next move.

"Tell me about it." Dale pointed to the middle-aged man with the round shield in his hand and said, "This is Uncle Patrick, my guardian knight, a survivor of the Jonson family. ”

Wu Ming had seen this "guardian knight" when he was attacked at night before, and he knew that Dai'er was mainly introducing him, so he stepped forward and extended his hand in a friendly manner.

"Nice to meet you." Wu Ming took out the aristocratic gentleman who had just learned a little, and he learned it well.

Wu Ming knows that in this world, the daughter princess of a big noble family often has an independent guardian knight, looking at the tacit understanding between Dai'er and this Patrick, this person should be an elder who has taken care of Dai'er since childhood, and belongs to the role of a teacher and a father.

"Fortunately." Patrick's response was brief, calm and not overly affectionate, but he at least shook Wu Ming's hand back, and there was no rudeness in his demeanor.

This middle-aged man unconsciously reveals a heavy sense of vicissitudes and aristocratic temperament from the inside out, and every move and even his eyes interpret the words "down-and-out noble" to people.

The four of them sat down around the stone table, and Daier took out the paper map that had been prepared from her arms and spread it on the table, and began to explain the specific process of action to the three of them.

Listening to it, Wu Ming suddenly felt that something was wrong!

After talking for nearly half an hour, Dale's so-called specific work was nothing more than setting up an intelligence network in the rear, monitoring the movements of the Daredevil Clan, and regularly reporting these trivial matters to the headquarters. She didn't say anything about the actual action of the plan, as if this "Dark Moon 3rd Action Group" had nothing to do with the operations on the front line.

"Wait, the more I listen, the more I think, we're building a logistics office?" Wu Ming questioned.

Dale glanced at him and continued to bow her head and speak. Duke and Patrick saw that Dale didn't move, so they continued to listen carefully in their previous position.

"Hey, you guys have a word, when you came, you said that you would defend the rear defense line, and if necessary, support the forward plan to act, and play Infernal Affairs with you here?" Wu Ming was depressed.

"It's noisy! Your job is to protect me with Uncle Patrick, so where do you get so many opinions? Dai'er finally raised her head and scoffed at Wu Ming's question, "The Endless Forest is vast, who can know how many fierce beasts and monsters there are behind?" As for the few people I brought, let alone defending the defense line, it is estimated that they will not be able to come back after walking a few laps in the deep forest. ”

"As for support operations, it's still early, and it's not that time at all." Dale pointed with the tip of the charcoal pen in her hand to the bottom right of the map, "The main line of the Confederates is in the saddle of the southwest corner...... Here...... We are here now, with the defense line of the Totem army in front and the defense line of the A army in the back...... As for the army god's wasteland development troops, there is a high probability that they will take these three routes...... The terrain on three sides is different, so we can't join forces, unless the army of the god of war recklessly enters the valley, otherwise we can only use guerrilla methods to consume the opponent's forces first, and wait until they enter a relatively gentle area before using cavalry to charge......"

Dai'er kept comparing with the tip of the pen, pitiful Wu Ming's failing junior high school geography level, and the jungle map could only be read half-understood, let alone discuss marching tactics.

"Just tell me how long are we going to stay here?"

Wu Ming raised his hands in surrender.

Dale glanced at him, as if she was very happy to refute this guy speechless, she put down the charcoal pen in her hand and concluded: "In other words, before the military god breaks through the first defense line of the totem clan, we only need to sit in the rear." ”

"That little Sa...... When will the god of war break through the first line of defense? Wu Ming was eager to try.

"According to the speed of the jungle march in the past, plus the guerrilla harassment of the allies, it may take ten days and half a month." The corners of Dai'er's mouth hooked, "Of course, this is on the premise that he can break through the first line of defense......"

Hearing that he would have to wait for such a long time, Wu Ming suddenly spread out listlessly on his chair like a withered leaf.

"Why, Your Excellency would like to meet with the God of War? Or do you hope that the god of war will break through our defenses? ”

Patrick, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly spoke, with a slight hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Dale and Duke chuckled in their hearts, knowing that this guardian knight might have a prejudice against Wu Ming. It's no wonder that Patrick is meeting Wu Ming for the first time, although Dale and Cauver have long instilled in his ears the idea that Wu Ming can't be messed with, but the arrogant guardian knight will only act according to his own ideas. At least in Patrick's eyes, Wu Ming is not a character who is too powerful to provoke.

It's very powerful to step on the hammer with one foot so that the alien race can't pull it out? The most you can do is show that you're strong.

Dai'er secretly said in her heart that it was not good, she dared to raise the bar with Wu Ming, it was because Wu Ming had personally promised to protect her in action, and that was it. Because she knew that a powerhouse of Wu Ming's level would not break her word, she naturally lost her temper. But no matter what Wu Ming says, he is a strong man above the Holy Domain, it doesn't matter if she goes to sarcastically mock, who knows what will happen if someone else does it?

The girl's eyes widened as she and her brightly dressed uncle widened, fearing that in the next second, the guardian knight with a round shield in his hand would turn into a dead corpse.

Fortunately, Wu Ming was indifferent to Patrick's words at all. He was still listless, and he was even distracted from thinking about what to do to pass the time in this primitive tribe-like village.

"Alas, the experience of this autumn famine is not very good...... Bad review! What about leveling up? ”

He was now thinking about how to practice the size of the size. (To be continued.) )