Very early the next day, Mo Yi'er got up from the animal skin, washed up briefly, and went to measure the range of the catapult. At this time, there are no tools such as rulers, so you can only measure with steps.

Mo Yi'er's steps are not big, and she tries her best to take every step evenly. Because the catapult was projected in an open field on a cliff, the range was a little better than that on flat ground, and the stones of the tribesmen were different from each other, so it seemed necessary to practice archery gestures.

After the measurement, without anyone giving an order, the tribesmen diligently moved back the stones that had been shot down yesterday. Mo Yi'er said that they must store enough stones, so they will not waste these stones of the right size.

The Liya tribe has no habit of eating breakfast now, so Mo Yi'er had to use the snacks she brought to pad her stomach, and she didn't do anything special. The clearing on the side of the catapult, Pear Luo, had already led some people to get busy, and Mo Yi'er found Stella to go to the clearing and select some shooters.

Stella was very clear about the characteristics and specialties of her clan, and together she and Mo Yi'er selected fifteen people to be pitchers, and fifteen people to load stones. From now on, these thirty men will take turns to practice with catapults, and the command of the launch is tentatively a man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old from the Flowing Cliff tribe, although he is not very strong, but he has a calm personality, and Sterstra said that this man's reflexes are very good, and it is best for him to judge the situation and give orders when fighting.

After these shooters were decided, Mo Yi'er discussed with Stella and a few men, and for the time being, the catapults were to make fifteen sets of slingers, and some of the labor force was used to dig traps.

Everyone had no opinion on this decision, and at this time, the clansmen only obeyed Mo Yi'er's orders.

The territory of the Flowing Cliff tribe is not small, and the tribesmen who were ordered to dig traps set off first, heading towards the inner drop of the cliff to the entrance of the Flowing Cliff tribe, which is the main scattering place of the traps.

Mo Yi'er did not stay in the tribe, but went to dig traps with her. Instead of going with the others, she flew with the pom-pom first. She needed to draw a simple map of the territory of the Flowing Cliff tribe in the shortest possible time.

It took a lot of time to draw maps in the Divine Domain tribe before, firstly, Mo Yi'er had no experience at that time, and secondly, the time was not so urgent, this time Mo Yi'er directly let the little pompom carry it on her back, moving forward rapidly, stopping every once in a while, and recording the general terrain she had seen before on the sheepskin, especially the location of various roads. There is also a water source, even if the external fall comes to attack, it is impossible not to eat or drink, animals are everywhere, but the water source is in a fixed place, if it is fortified near the water source, then it can hit the external fall people to attack it unprepared.

While drawing the map, Mo Yi'er was also thinking about what weapons could be used. Bows and arrows cannot be made without minerals such as iron, otherwise this long-range weapon would be the best weapon to use in war.

During the break, she rubbed her oversized slingshot, and finally, the elastic spider silk on it gave her some inspiration. Wouldn't some slender clansmen be able to fight with whips? The whip is also a ranged weapon, and some hands and feet are added to the whip, such as pressing some thorns on the whip...... Also, you can make some nunchucks, which are the best for self-defense, and the proficiency of practice may not be as good as the sharp weapons woven from the outside of the bamboo. Then there is the appearance of grinding the stone into a long spear head, tied to a long stick, which can be used as a stone lance, the effect is not as good as that of an iron tool, but it is also more suitable for fighting than a short stone knife.

Every time she thought of something, Mo Yi'er wrote it down, these are the treasures of the tribal alliance to save her life.

It's a lot of brains to think about these things, and as soon as it got dark, Mo Yi'er's eyelids were heavy, and she almost fell asleep on the back of the little pom-pom. The little pom-pom was lightly on a big tree in the jungle, and when she saw Mo Yi'er's tired look, her heart tightened together. "Mo Yi'er, let's rest here today!"

Mo Yi'er propped up her eyelids, and now she has no energy, so she has to do it. "Okay, let's rest here!"

"You go to sleep first, I'll go get two bird's eggs and cook them for you."

"No need, eat jerky, you've been flying all day, you're more tired than me!" Mo Yi'er's eyes were closed, but her hand was tightly pulling the little pom-pom's arm, not letting him leave, why didn't he work hard?

"It's okay with me, you need to replenish your body, you can't just eat jerky." Mo Yier once said that bird eggs are very nutritious food, and he must take out a few more to make up for Mo Yi'er.

In the end, Mo Yier was powerless to argue with the little pom-pom, and let the little pom-pom go to the nearby to dig out the birds' eggs.

The little pompom didn't fly far, Mo Yi'er couldn't relax when he slept in a daze, besides, there were bird nests everywhere in this dense jungle, and it was easy to get bird eggs.

But even so, the little pom-pom who was busy digging out the bird's eggs ignored Mo Yi'er, who was sleeping soundly, felt a little cold on her legs, and subconsciously moved her legs, but found that the cold was completely attached to her legs. I thought it was a small pom-pom, but the body of the little pom-pom was always warm, thinking of this, Mo Yi'er jumped up with a spirit, and shook her legs violently while jumping, and a small red snake was thrown by her on a branch not far away.

"It's a snake?" Mo Yi'er exclaimed in a low voice, this snake is brightly colored, and it is highly poisonous at first glance, and it has just ...... She won't be bitten, will she? There was no discomfort on her body, but Mo Yi'er still quickly checked herself, and she couldn't find a wound to put her mind at ease.

"Mo Yi'er......" When Mo Yi'er jumped up just now, the little pom-pom noticed her movements, and hurriedly flew over, took Mo Yi'er into her arms and looked her up and down. At the same time, he also discovered the culprit who disturbed Mo Yi'er. "Damn it!" The little pom-pom was furious, and the dangerous aura on his body suddenly came out. This made the little snake shiver and retreat.

But I don't know if this little snake is too small to understand danger, or if it is too arrogant to run away immediately. This made the little pom-pom angry. "Looks like I haven't been crazy lately, you guys don't even know I'm amazing." The little pom-pom cursed, and reached out to grab the little snake.

Because he didn't put the little snake in his eyes, he didn't show his claws, but simply wanted to catch the little snake.

Mo Yi'er was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Don't, it's a poisonous snake." ”

The little pom-pom didn't care, what about the poisonous snake, the little one, he wouldn't put it in his eyes at all.