Broken Time and Space

Chapter 243 Jihad Corps

Looking up at night, I saw a skeleton shelf in the valley swayed and ran into the valley. There is still a rope on his body, and there is a pile of fragments hanging at the other end of the rope.

There are clothes, hats, wooden sticks, and a few bone blades.

Seeing Xiaoqiang appear like this, the big fire accumulated in the night slowly dissipated.

Look at a leaf and know the autumn. Just by looking at the style of those clothes, you will know that it is from the ephedra tribe. Thinking of Baden, who left the ephedra tribe, he almost had a general conclusion.

"The pieces are thrown outside and accepted by the soldiers. You bastard, get out of here quickly!" The night opened his voice and said to the skeleton.

This skeleton is really refined, not to mention that he disguised his green flame as white and pretended to be a pig and eats a tiger. He said that when he heard the roar of the night, he left and lost the burden behind him, and ran over like a flash.

When Xiaoqiang ran closer, the night couldn't wait to ask, "Did you kill Baden?"

"Gaba Gaba!" Xiaoqiang moved his jaw and nodded repeatedly.

"Good!" After getting an affirmative answer, the night was in a good mood. Suddenly, he found that something was wrong with Xiaoqiang. The original strong fire in the skull actually had a momentum of withering.

He changed his face and said with concern, "What's going on?"

Xiaoqiang suddenly looked up to the sky, his bones scattered to the ground, and made a death move.

"Without thick fog supplement, the fire begins to wither?" The night guessed, and he was shocked. He quickly asked, "Is there any other way?"

Xiaoqiang closed the skeleton, got up from the ground, pointed to his head, and then chewed his mouth twice.

"If you devour the same kind, can you survive?" The night roughly understands what it means. He guessed with some concern that if such a situation happened, the monsoon south of the Yangtze River would be in turmoil. What's more terrible is that if these fires are no longer in one place, cross the monsoon river and attack the living people in the north of the river, it will be terrible.

Such a speculative result shocked me.

It must be arranged, and you can't be beaten passively!

"Xiao Qiang," the night's face became pale and said seriously, "If I let you go back to the south bank of the Yangtze River of the Monsoon, you are sure to swallow the same kind to survive."

"Gaba, Gaba!"

"Okay, I'll let Feng Ling send you there in a moment!" Heiye suddenly turned his head and waved to a soldier. Heiye asked him to pass the ten forged meteorite iron weapon in his hand and handed it to the skeleton Xiaoqiang. He also told him, "This iron sword is for you. If you can pull up a batch of fire, it may be easier to survive. When you get there, pay attention to save your life. If it is really difficult to resist, cross the river and come back.

Skull Xiaoqiang took the iron weapon and jumped a few times with joy.

Then the night asked Xiaoqiang about some of the information he had found in Viper Valley in a more troublesome way. After learning that the Viper Valley was close to the side of the cliff, there was a hidden cave and an underground river, the night's mind suddenly became active.

Call the wind chime and send Xiaoqiang to the other side of the Monsoon River. He also found Wei Wujian and told him about this situation. Wei Wujian's head was so good that he immediately understood the intention of the night.

"Lord, I will clean up the vipers on the ground of the Viper Valley as soon as possible, and then explore the cave and the underground dark river. But..." Wei Wujian stopped talking.

The night also knows more about Viper Valley and knows what he is worried about. He comforted him, "I know that some poisonous snakes are relatively high-level and difficult to deal with. Don't worry about it. When Bai Yu comes, she will take care of it.

"Good!" Wei Wuji had a direction and was no longer confused. He continued to lead people to hunt venomous snakes, make poison arrows, and prepare to store food.

In this way, in the temporarily occupied camp, there were piles of dead snakes and bloody.

As for how to count the time in the future, the night also used his brain to find a local way. He first asked the soldiers to bring some soil and fabricated several large and small hourglasses. Then use the method of making pottery and burn it into pottery.

The sand is ready-made, and there are many by the river.

Use the coarse linen cloth as a sieve to get a batch of fine sand. Then pour the sand into the hourglass and measure the time.

Breathe calmly, use your own pulse to time, and finally make a few hourglass prototypes for one minute, ten minutes, and one hour. In this way, the 12-hour hourglass and 24-hour hourglass can be made according to the prototype.

From a moment on, the test site has a new timing. The original day and one night were divided into six days, 24 hours a day. Although there is no night, you can arrange rest and work according to the time.

"Now, the first year of the end of the world begins!" The night blurted out. Setting the time was originally a great thing, but he was not happy at all. It is difficult to survive, and the next step is to race against time. Before most people in the test site woke up, he had to complete some arrangements and integrate some forces.

It took a lot of time to make an hourglass, and Wei Wuji's horse riding training has been completed.

Bring dry food, weapons, ride the zebra, Wei Wuji, the wind chimes, and five elite soldiers followed the night and headed east. The purpose of this move is to combine with this part of the Lianqing tribe led by Li Luan and plot against the ephedra tribe.

The big black wolf wind still acts as the mount of the night.

Since accidental food poisoning and being rescued by the night, the wind's attitude towards the night has been much better. It's just that in this way, there are fewer quarrels along the way, and there is a little less fun out of thin air.

The group had the ability to walk. From the back ten miles, they bypassed the ephedra tribe. It didn't take much time to rush to the place where the Lianqing tribe temporarily camped.

As soon as the night appeared, countless people fell to the ground and shouted, "God of Light!"

Li Luan and Li Ge were a little hesitant before, but they were forced by the general trend of the people and lost control and knelt down. Even Buji and Chudie did not dare to stand.

"Wing up, everyone, I have something important to announce!" The night stick is full of flavor.

The people got the yu and stood up one after another.

Sitting on the big black wolf at night, overlooking the people, he reached out and pointed to the wind under him and said, "This is the wind, the lone walker who attacked the tribe before. Now I have been subdued, and I have taken the atonement for my sins as a substitute.

The night noticed that the wind twisted restlessly a few times, and it was estimated that he must be dissatisfied. But on such an occasion, I also know the big picture and don't feel awkward.

The night continued: "This world has come to an end and is about to decline. If you want to leave here, you must first survive. We need to fight against the lone walkers and against the orcs. I will call on the brave people as holy warriors to guard our tribes.

The voice in the crowd stirred up, and most of the people were eager to try.

The night pressed his hands down, and suddenly he was silent.

"Li Luan!" The night named, "You will be the leader of the Lianqing Holy War Infantry Regiment, and the quota is temporarily set at 500 people."

"No!" Li Luan was very excited, which meant that he was really in power in the tribe and controlled the army. He prefers this kind of appointment to his father Li Jiang's empty position as patriarchal.

"Wei Wuji, come here!" The night waved back, and everyone turned their eyes to the stranger riding a zebra.

"You are the leader of the Holy War Elite Knights, and you are only promoted to the elite, and the number of people is rated as 100. Mounts are screened from tribes and captured in the wild.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Wei Wuji followed the night for a long time and became an early adult. Even the blurted name is much older than Li Luan.

"Li Ge!" As soon as he heard the sound, Li Ge was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the night would make some arrangements for him.

"You are the saint of the Lianqing tribe and are responsible for organizing the church. Anyone who yearns for light and has good conduct can join the school. Before someone is the head of the church, everything in the teaching is under your control. Heye originally promised him the status of a secretary, but now the promotion is not at all.

"I will follow the oracle!"

As soon as Li Ge said this, the night was comfortable, and he really chose the right person. At the corner of his eyes, he noticed the wind chime on the back of the little zebra and pouted his little mouth with dissatisfaction. That means, it seems that the night has forgotten him as a god.

The night smiled and signaled the wind chime to rise.

The wind chime was happy, stepped up from the horse and flew over the crowd.

The night put on a serious face, pointed to the wind chime and said to the people, "The wind chime is my god to convey my will. Originally, I was the envoy of the crane god Bai Yu, but now the status of this envoy is also held by Fengling.

"I will follow the oracle!" The people are now learning to sell, and they have responded to the night on their backs.

After announcing the appointment, the night improvised and said, "I will always be by your side, leading you to break through the darkness, break through the cage, and reach a rich and bright world."

"Follow the God of Light! Unswerving until death!" I don't know who took the lead to shout, and the crowd suddenly agreed. The tone is the same, and the momentum goes straight to the sky.

The magic stick is enough. The night dismissed the people, and then gathered the leaders together to start the discussion.

Buji and Chudie of the ephedra tribe are also involved. But the identity of the night has changed so fast that it is still difficult for them to change for a while.

"Brother Night... No, Your Majesty the God of Light," Boogie giggled and showed a trace of hesitation on his face: "Can I lead the soldiers back to my own tribe?"

The night nodded to him, but the words changed: "Bouji, you and I know each other. No matter how your identity changes, you can't make a difference. I'll let you know that we will annex the ephedra tribe in the next few days. You have two choices, one is to be the patriarch of the epheed tribe, and the other is to form a second holy infantry regiment for me. Do you have a choice in your heart?

After saying that, leave time for Buji to think about it, just to inform everyone about the current change. Knowing that the test site was about to face the test of the end of the world, the person who received the news immediately changed his face.

It is the general trend to integrate forces and fight for survival.

Buji was somewhat ambitious, and he had his own balance in mind: "I would like to be the leader of the ephedra jihad infantry regiment, but I hope your majesty can show mercy and not slaughter the clan."

He finally accepted the identity of the God of Light of the Night.

"It's so good," the night nod nod and turned his eyes to Chudie: "Same, I know that Buji is deeply in love with you. Maybe you can give him some opportunities. If it's really difficult to match, I'll arrange it for you later."

The first butterfly was stubborn, but just bowed his head and refused to speak.

The night sighed and began to talk about how to subdue the ephedra tribe. Because Buji doesn't want the people to suffer too many casualties, it's a lot of trouble to accept it.

But this matter cannot be delayed, because the migrating Lianqing tribe does not have much food. Nowadays, the fog that can replenish physical energy has all dissipated, and the consumption of food has suddenly increased. It is estimated that the remaining grain reserves can only last for a week at most.

They must get supplies within a week.

"Where's Hay?" The night suddenly asked.

"Due to the change in the plan, he could not continue to return to the clan, so he was shot and killed by the patrol soldiers in the process of his escape."

"It's okay to die, then face the patriarch Barru." The night said, "We still need to wait for someone. As soon as he arrives, we will send troops to the ephedra tribe immediately."