Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 277: Zipper and sharpening

With the snow falling constantly, the small villages of the Black Stone Tribe, as well as the surrounding fields and forests, once again covered a thick layer of snow; the up and down activities of the Black Stone Tribe suddenly became scarce Got up.

This is a habit they have formed in their previous lives. Unless necessary in winter, they will never go out too much to avoid excessive physical exertion, which requires more food to supplement.

Even if the current Blackstone tribe does not lack food at all, this habit is still maintained by them. It is difficult to correct it for at least one or two years.

Considering that the local people under their hands are hard work for a year, so it’s not too much to rest for a winter. Master Niu also let these people stay in their rooms. Enjoy a rare leisurely.

Of course, the two Niu Fei infantry phalanxes as the standing forces of the Blackstone tribe, even if the weather was bad that day, Niu Fei did not put down their drills.

It’s amazing to change the amount of training for the whole day to the current morning exercise, and let them go home to rest in the afternoon. As for whether they continue to practice their own mother-in-law at home, it’s completely not considered by Master Niu Among them.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of training is done by the man himself. However, when Master Niu is crazy, he will also practice these fighters himself.

Often at this time, it represents a group of fighters, the moment of being forced to live and die is coming...

The moment before dawn is the sweetest time for people to sleep.

But just after finishing the daily Yuanneng practice, and using the white jade coin to repair the dark wounds in the body, Master Niu didn't even have a trace of sleepiness.

In his ear, he walked into the room outside the door, and the cute little snoring of the cute girl Sanya was very sound.

Suddenly, Master Niu realized a very important question: "It seems that the vigilance of the Heishi tribe is still too low, and the Tuji tribe will not die in the heart of Blackstone. If they are attacked in this situation, then What should I do?"

"Even if they don’t attack, the powerful beasts attack, with the vigilance of the current tribe, wouldn’t it be a big loss; no, you must help them to build up a sufficient sense of anxiety and urgently exercise This item still needs to be strengthened."

After thinking of this, Mr. Niu, who was full of responsibility in his heart, directly picked up the electric horn at the head of the bed, and Shi Shiran walked out of the door of the room and toward the center of the village.

If someone can see the expression of excitement on Master Niu's face at this time, then they will definitely know where this product is, and strengthen the sense of anxiety across the Blackstone tribe.

It's nothing more than trying to pull the militia team out to practice some time when they can't fall asleep and have fun again.

Of course, training the warriors in the tribe so that they can reflect their thoughts more quickly when the crisis comes. Master Niu is still a little bit, but how much of it accounts for it is unknown. Now!

"All the militia members of the Blackstone Tribe are paying attention! This is an emergency collection, this is an emergency combination, and the counting is now the beginning, one and two..." A huge noise rang out in a peaceful and harmonious village Let countless people jump.

According to Mr. Niu’s pat on his head, it was stipulated in the militia code with only a few articles.

Under the urgent assembly of this situation, the relevant personnel must wear all the armor and weapons before Master Niu counts from one to two hundred, and the formation should be in front of Master Niu.

For those who fail to arrive on time and wear unqualified people, Master Niu’s strange ways of punishment are absolutely not willing to be taught.

So, countless hurried figures rushed from different cabins, and while running, they were still sorting out their clothes and armor.

At the same time, the wooden houses in the small villages of the Blackstone tribes heard the voices of the little cubs crying and the women screaming; at once, the whole village was full of vitality.

It made all the militia soldiers feel very fortunate that Master Niu did not cramp when counting today.

It's honestly counting from one to two hundred, instead of just one or two times as before, directly or inadvertently in the middle, missing dozens or hundreds of numbers.

In this way, when the two hundred figures in Master Niu's mouth fell, all the gasping militia soldiers were finally in place and found their position in the formation...

After carefully walking back and forth in the queue for two laps, Master Niu's face finally showed considerable satisfaction: "Yes, I didn't take the wrong weapon today, and I went out with a fire stick at home The guy who is wearing it; the armor is still neatly dressed."

In the face of the rare praise of Master Niu, the militia who tried hard to lift their chests did not have time to relax. They only saw Master Niu raised the loudspeaker in his hand again.

Then a huge roar sounded again in the village: "All the militia units pay attention, the two hundred-mile field training begins immediately and comes out~"

After Master Niu’s orders were given, the hard-working militiamen of the Blackstone Horde had to grudge their faces as Master Niu came out.

If there are only two hundred miles back and forth, for the indigenous people who have grown up in these forests from small to large, there is no difficulty at all.

It’s just Master Niu’s field training. It’s so simple and fresh.

After collectively running out of the city wall, they will be divided into two groups and put together a log of hundreds of kilograms, and then it is their running time.

For a group with better luck, they can often pick a lighter-weight log, but it is only three to four hundred pounds of logs. If you are unlucky, the picked log is a big guy with more than six hundred pounds. Then running all the way down is very choking~ IndoMTL.com~ The only thing that makes them have no complaint is that whether it is the soldier's recklessness or the distinguished master of the cattle, a large heavier weight is selected from the logs. No. log, running alone on his shoulders.

And no matter what, Master Niu's shortest figure among the warriors in the Blackstone tribe is always at the forefront of the team, and has never fallen.

So no matter how hard the training is on this road, no militia soldier has ever given up.

That's exactly the case. The only professional tribe in the Thunder Mountain Range of the Blackstone Tribe is being sharpened under constant grinding.

Like a peerless sword, once the sheath is released, it is bound to shock the world.

　　

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