Chapter 277: Zipper and sharpen

As the snowflakes continued to fall, the small villages of the Blackstone tribe, as well as the surrounding fields and mountain forests, once again covered a thick layer of snow; the activities of the Blackstone tribe up and down suddenly became scarce.
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, and therefore need 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 at least within a year or two.
Considering that the local people under their hands are hard work for a year, so it is not too much to rest for a winter. Master Niu also let these people stay in their rooms to enjoy the rare Leisurely.
Of course, the two Niuye infantry phalanxes as the standing forces of the Blackstone tribe, even if the weather was bad that day, Niuye 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 out of Master Niu ’s consideration .
Under normal circumstances, such training is carried out by the man himself. However, when Master Niu occasionally goes crazy, he will also personally practice these fighters.
Often this time, it represents a group of fighters, the moment of hard work being practiced to die is coming ...
The moment before dawn is the sweetest time for people to sleep.
But just after finishing the daily Yuanneng cultivation, and using the white jade coin to repair the dark wounds in the body, Master Niu didn't even feel a bit sleepy.
Wearing ears to the room outside the door, Mengmei Sanya's sleeping sounds are very smooth snoring.
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 the Black Stone, if this situation was sneak attacked, what should we do ? "
"Even if they didn't attack, the powerful beasts attacked, with the vigilance of the current tribe, wouldn't it be a big loss; no, you must help them build enough awareness of the crisis, and urgently train this or To continue to strengthen. "
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 surely know where this thing is and strengthen the sense of sorrow in the Heishi tribe.
It's nothing more than trying to pull the militia team out of practice 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 occupies, it is unknown!
"All the militias of the Blackstone tribes are paying attention! This is an emergency collection, this is an emergency combination, the count is now the beginning, one and two ..." A huge noise rang in the peaceful and harmonious village, and suddenly let countless people Jifeigou jumped up.
According to Master Niu's pat on the head, the militia code of only a few articles stipulates.
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 personnel, Master Niu ’s strange ways of punishment are absolutely unwilling to be taught.
As a result, countless hurried figures flew 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 many Blackstone tribes heard the voices of the little cubs crying and the women crying; at once, the whole village was full of vitality.
What made all the militia soldiers feel very fortunate is that Master Niu did not cramp when counting today.
It's honestly counting from one to two hundred, instead of just one or two as before, just intentionally or unintentionally 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, today I didn't take the wrong weapon, and the guy who went out with a fire stick at home ; The armor is also neatly dressed. "
Facing the rare praise from Master Niu, the militia who tried hard to lift their chests had not yet had time to relax, and they saw Master Niu once again raised the big horn in his hand.
Then a huge roar sounded again in the village: "All the militia troops pay attention, the two hundred-mile field training starts and ends immediately, out ~"
After Master Niu's order was given, the hard-working militiamen of the Blackstone Tribe had to grieve and follow the leader of Master Niu.
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, where is just so simple and small and fresh.
After they collectively ran out of the city wall, they would be divided into two groups and put together a log of several hundred kilograms, and then it was their running time.
A group with better luck 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, so all the way Running down is very choking ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The only thing that makes them have no complaint is that whether it is the soldier's reckless leader or the distinguished senior cow, they have selected a large weight of thousands of pounds in the logs. Logs, running on his shoulders alone.
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 the way, no militia soldier has ever given up.
This is exactly the case. The only professional tribe of the Black Rock Tribe in the Thunder Mountain Range is constantly being sharpened.
Like a peerless sword, once the sheath is released, it is bound to shock the world.

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