The base camp of the territory, the manufacture of weapons is in full swing.

In the nearby jungle, the warriors obeyed the lord's request, either running with the people of the Boulder tribe or being chased by the boulder tribe.

When the enemy advances, I retreat, and when the enemy retreats, I advance.

This style of fighting the old six has won the essence of guerrilla warfare.

Let the people of the Boulder tribe catch it and can't catch it, and it is not good to eat, drink and rest. Anyway, in just a few days, the effect has been seen.

Seeing that his people were getting more and more tired, he knew that he could not continue like this.

He organized his people to retreat to the periphery, and at the same time sent people back to ask the patriarch to send more warriors. However, the warriors they sent had not yet returned to the tribe, and the people sent by the tribe had already found them.

"I've finally found you!"

The tired and weak clansmen were about to fall to the ground, which made Ling suddenly have a sense of foreboding, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Our tribe has been attacked, it's the people of the Salt Earth Tribe!"

Those who want to rob are also the prey of others. Soon after the people left, their people were attacked by the Yantu tribe later.

Why?

Because they didn't buy salt bricks from the Yantu tribe this year.

It is impossible for people not to eat salt, so there is only one possibility that the Boulder Clan did not buy salt bricks, and they got salt elsewhere.

But in this area, the Salt Earth tribe has always controlled the ownership of the salt bricks. They produce their own salt, and they don't allow anyone else to have it! So when they found out that the Boulder might have other ways to get salt, could they let the Boulder go?

Of course not!

Because of the salt and the beauty, I can't wait to embark on the journey.

I didn't know that when I left, my home was stolen.

Now where do they have time to take care of the Nuwa tribe, they immediately set off to their own tribe.

Lu Qiqi soon learned from the guerrilla team that the people of the Boulder Clan had left, but he did not relax in the slightest.

Catapults, for Lao Tzu to do it desperately;

The traps near the tribe were desperately dug for Lao Tzu;

Defend the city wall and repair it desperately for Lao Tzu.

Even the god of infrastructure has been paralyzed for more than ten years, and he likes to mention his 996 life. Not only do you have to roll it yourself, but you also have to roll it with your sweetheart. The iron-making furnaces are all burning, and the shafts of the manual hair dryers are almost pulling out sparks.

With his tireless efforts.

In half a month, the number of arrows increased to 709!

And from these seven hundred arrows, he made seventy bows. Pull everyone to try, and then select the most talented people from among them, and form a team of shooters.

Among them, Kei's talent is beginning to show.

He only practiced two strokes before he got started, and he almost hit every shot at a distance of 20 meters. Then challenge 50 meters, 100 meters, 200 meters......

His outstanding performance drew cheers from the former Black Earth people.

Fuji and the others couldn't help but applaud him.

Kei looked at Lu Jiji happily, with a glint of praise in his eyes. Lu Qi praised at this time without hesitation, "Great! I didn't expect Kei to have the potential to be a marksman. From now on, this bow and arrow will be yours. ”

Keyu: "My lord, I will definitely protect you with this and my life!" ”

Who doesn't love this kind of people who are loyal and quick to learn.

Lu Qiqi nodded, "I believe in you, the shooters team let you be the team leader, can you?" ”

This was the first time she had assigned him a separate assignment since she opened up the coal mine to get here. Kei's eyes brightened.

He looked at the people who were close at hand, a little nervous and shy, imitating the appearance of a dog, and carefully pinched the corners of Lu Qi's clothes.

His eyes were full of admiration: "Thank you, my lord, I will definitely live up to your hopes!" ”

Lu Qiqi touched his head with satisfaction, and the Black Soil Clan was also honored.

At the moment, the only thing that is unhappy is probably the dog.

He hid in the crowd and looked at Kei with anger in his eyes.

Before, he was scolded by the lord, but now he is delusional to attract the lord's attention through archery.

Good and bad one!

He rushed out of the crowd and naturally grabbed the corner of the other side of the land period, "Lord Lord, the dog also wants a bow and arrow." ”

Hearing these words made Lu Qiqi stunned.

It's not because of anything else, it's just that his archery skills are too poor. His awareness of arranging troops is quite good, "Your talent is not here, you should learn from Fu and how to lead the warriors." ”

"No, people just want a bow and arrow."

The dog is coquettish during the landing period, just like a naughty child who relies on the love of adults to make trouble unreasonably.

Gui stood next to Lu Jiji and looked at him silently, but in his heart he secretly hoped that Lu Jiji would scold him for his unreasonable troubles and retract his love for him.

"Okay, okay, let someone give you an extra bow and arrow to practice."

Seeing that he liked him so much, Lu Qiqi still relented and agreed to his request.

Hearing this, Kei's eyes quickly crossed with regret and envy.

What you need to perform well to obtain, you only need to pester the lord to obtain. When will the lord get a little bit of this unique favor for the dog?

Lu Qiqi sensed the loss of the young man next to him: "Gui, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine."

Kei shook his head, he clenched the bow and arrow in his hand: "I will definitely practice hard and lead the bow team!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes caught a glimpse of the dog's smug and defiant eyes, and he quickly moved away......

The militarization of the Nuwa tribe is in full swing.

And the people ran wild on the road for half a month, and when they arrived near the tribe, they learned the bad news that the tribe had been occupied.

The strength of the salt soil tribe should not be underestimated,

When they came to capture the Boulder Tribe, they happened to run into the chaff and left with most of the elite.

With the blessing of the double buff, his house is not stolen, whose house is stolen?

By the time the Fur returned to the tribe, the patriarch of the Boulder tribe had died, and the priest had been captured. All but those who were once proud of their warriors were taken prisoner. The Yantu people were also unkind to these slaves, they found the refined salt brought back by the chaff, and used various means to interrogate the sacrificial salt where it is now......

Night.

Within the tribe where the dove has taken over the magpie's nest.

The more than 60 warriors brought back by the chaff rushed into the tribe, attacked suddenly, and risked their lives to save most of the tribesmen and the sacrifices.

They did not even dare to stay in the tribe, and immediately hid in the jungle after rescuing the tribesmen.

"It's useless, the salt soil clan won't let us go because of that salt."

The tortured and dying, inhuman-like priest said weakly, "The Salt Earth Tribe is a group of the most black-hearted and greedy hunting dogs, they not only want salt, but also turn our tribe into their slaves. ”

But when the Rock didn't come back, the Boulder Clan was killed a lot.

They have lost the strength to go toe-to-toe with the Salt Soil Clan.

Listening to the desperate words of the sacrifice, the fighting spirit and hope in his eyes were not extinguished. He remembered the tribe with refined salt and strange weapons, "No, we haven't lost yet......"

Good night~