The World Civilization Million Lords

All the way to the west, a group of eight people quickly retreat according to the pre-determined evacuation route. At this time, the sky has been obviously darkened. Once they enter the night, they are in the wild, and the possibility of encountering beasts will increase dramatically.

Although according to their current strength, most of the beasts do not need to be afraid, but once they hit it, they are also very troublesome, and they have to bear the risk of injury. Therefore, with a mentality that can be avoided as much as possible, Everyone is constantly accelerating their withdrawal speed.

"The patriarch, here!"

A figure in the distance is waving at them. The dim environment in the woods makes Luo's appearance invisible, but he hears the voice of the other party and waits for Luo Jin to meet them.

After the two sides merged, under the leadership of Luo Jin, they passed through the layers of woods. At the moment when the warmth of the fire reflected on their faces, everyone was relieved, they arrived, and now they are in front of them. It is the temporary camp that was just built today!

In the past, Luo has said that in the game, a group of animals will grab resources while they are in the middle of your main city to build a sub-city. After the construction, they also condemn you too close to them. Yes, he is this time. It is to be a beast!

Of course, building a sub-city is not enough. After all, he has not invested so much resources and manpower in the construction of the sub-city. Now he is only planning to build a temporary camp like the outpost here. Otherwise, after harassing a wave every day, they still have to rush back to the Der Spiegel to rest in the night, and then run the next day to carry out the second wave of harassment? According to this round-trip method, I feel that I have to run myself to death.

Therefore, at the time, Luo Ji was carrying out harassment operations with seven wolf warriors, and sent three other soldiers in the tribe to carry the necessary resources and food to build temporary camps here as their future time. Frontline stronghold.

Zhao Wei, the defending general, is carrying the remaining seven tribal warriors in the Mingjing tribe to ensure the safety of the tribe. Otherwise, Luo can not leave his main city, so peace of mind here. Fight harassment with other tribes.

However, it is undeniable that this area is indeed good. It is surrounded by forest areas. Naturally, there is no shortage of timber resources. There are white radishes in the vicinity, which means that there are also crop resources and the distance between the mirror and the Ming dynasty. It is also moderate, and the key moments can support each other. It is indeed a good place to build a sub-city.

I saw that there were five or six tents in the camp at this time, and there was a simple stone stove in the middle. The stone pot that was set up was licking the bones. soup.

Smell the scent of the bone soup that came out of the gap in the lid, Luo's stomach suddenly screamed, and then he seemed to think of something, he quickly opened his mouth. "Right, is there a white radish nearby?" Luo Jin, you have to dig a few."

"Well." After a response, it was not long before Luo Jin returned with four or five white radishes. The efficiency of the work was quite high.

The white radish thing, although everyone in the Der Spiegel tribe has seen it, but the food is still the first time. With the action of Luo Ji, one curious sight has been cast in, and at the same time, there is a bit more expectation.

Luo, who has long adapted to his patriarchal identity, has become accustomed to it. At this moment, people are outside, and there is nothing to be done. The mud on the white radish is patted, and then cleaned in the nearby snow, cut into The small piece was directly thrown into the stone pot that was holding the bone soup.

Time passed by, Luo Yong and Luo Jin. Although they are chatting now, but each one is a kind of absent-minded appearance, sighting from time to time to take a look at the pot, thinking of something in the mind is simply obvious.

After estimating the time, Luo Ji will use the piece of wood that is the lid of the pot, and the unique fragrance of a bone soup suddenly comes to him, madly stimulating the hungry people.

"Don't look silly, let's eat."

This pot of radish bone soup is simply divided, and everyone who can't wait for it is not afraid of hot, and they start to taste, and the ones are all bright.

The bone soup is still the bone soup, but it seems that because of the white radish, the pot bone soup is a little greasy, and it feels a lot more comfortable when you drink it into the stomach. At the same time, the white radish bites the refreshing taste. It also made everyone feel a new look.

Compared with Luo Yong and others who used to eat white radish for the first time, Luo Ji was obviously calmer. He used to eat more in the winter and eat the taste of white radish in his mouth. What can he think? If you want to say it, it is, "It seems a bit unsatisfactory..."

After dinner, after a simple assignment of the pollen vigilant ~www.ltnovel.com~ tired one day, he retracted the tent early to sleep.

At the same time, at the other end, as the tribe who had just been attacked before sunset, the atmosphere in the camp was accompanied by a clear repression. The young man who had been beaten with Luo Yong before was now dignified. .

"How many people are injured in the tribe?" After looking at the wounded, the young man who came to him, the young man screamed.

"Eighteen people." When the number of people was reported, the tone of the man could be said to be extremely difficult. "The four of them are very heavy, maybe, maybe..."

It may not be saved. He said that he could not say a word, but the young man obviously knew the answer and then slammed his eyebrows hard.

"The weapons in the hands of the attackers are so powerful that the soldiers in the tribe can't stand it."

The young man nodded and expressed his approval. "Do you have to see what the weapons in their hands are?"

"It seems to be a stone on the stick..." When he said this, his tone was unclear. After all, in his common sense, the sinking stone was in the round wood. How can I put it on the stick?

The young man who heard this words nodded again. At that time, although his attention was basically focused on the battle with Luo Yong, he also had a little impression on the weapons in the hands of the wolf warriors. Some stones and wooden sticks come."

"The leader, you want to..."

"Try it first." When I said this, the youth’s face showed a trace of maturity that was not in line with his age. "The other party’s weapons are better than us. If you want to fight with them, you must at least get it first. Come out with the same weapons as them!"