The five days flew by like a white horse passing through a gap in the busyness.
Fang Fan is naturally a person who likes to think wildly, and he can only suppress his thoughts when he is busy.
"It's the ninth day."
Fang Fan sighed, these nine days seemed to be as long as a lifetime, and the things he had experienced might not have been experienced in his previous life.
In five days, Fang Fan moved everyone in the canteen back to the village.
There are now more than 1,200 people in the village, and each person is assigned to a team to contribute to the construction of the village.
In these days, the Manufacturing Department has also successfully produced a blood rope. To Fangfan's surprise, the blood rope actually has attributes and is an attribute item.
Perhaps it's because this blood rope is made from the tendons and blood of mutant beasts, which is precious enough.
"Blood Rope (Mortal): A blood rope made from the sinews of mutated beasts through multiple complex processes and blended into the aura of heaven and earth. It is extremely tough and light."
As for the properties of the blood rope, Fang Fan has verified that it is just a blood rope as thick as a little finger, crystal clear, but it barely broke after Fang Fan used the copper body. Even Dian Wei can tie it up, and he lives up to his tenacity.
The name.
However, if you use a fallen weapon to cut it, it will still be cut off. This is also common sense.
Overall, it deserves this rating.
When the old hunter who had been rescued saw it, he was overjoyed. He immediately used the blood rope and the dropped idle equipment to set up a large number of traps in the forest. While adding a line of defense to the village, it also provided a channel for a steady stream of mutant beasts.
, the quantity is extremely objective.
The Manufacturing Department is now planning to formulate soft armor, formulate fishing nets, and develop as many uses as possible for the blood rope.
In addition, another major event that happened in the village is that a formal wall of one thousand x one thousand has been built surrounding the entire village. The solid wall gives people a great sense of security.
The wide top can also be patrolled and defended. Coupled with the 89-meter-high watchtowers on the four corners, the basic defense project of Ning'an Village has been roughly formed.
The activity scope of the villagers has also spread from the surroundings of the military camp to a radius of one kilometer centered on the lord's stone monument.
Standing on the wall and looking down at the village, to the south of the village, wooden houses are located on the flat ground. They are ugly, but sturdy, practical and suitable for people to live in.
To the west of the village, there is an acre of land, and there is an ugly hut next to it. The original one has fallen down, but this one has just been built.
This acre of land is entirely covered with water. In the water, green seedlings grow one after another, green and green, and growing extremely well.
These rice seedlings were planted four days ago. One type means rapid growth, just like the additional attribute of this farmland: rapid maturity (level 1).
According to estimates by agricultural professionals, the rice will mature within a month, which means that in the future, food will be harvested once a month. This discovery immediately greatly inspired people.
Food is the first priority for the people, and food is always the first priority.
In comparison, if you have food in your hands, you will not panic in your heart.
At the foot of the wall, three hundred troops were waiting quietly below, and everyone was looking at Fang Fan.
Three days ago, Fang Fan once again expanded his army from one hundred to three hundred.
Originally, one captain led nine soldiers, and the ten captains were under the jurisdiction of Fang Fan.
But now I have made some slight changes.
Now a team is adjusted to five people, with one captain leading five members, and a team with a total of six people.
Among the original ten captains, Li Yang, Ye Xiu, Tang Jie, Fan Fei, and Yang Heng served as captains, directly under the jurisdiction of Fang Fan, managing ten squad captains and commanding an army of sixty.
These five people are also the only five people, other than Fang Fan, who have understood battle visualization so far.
This personnel transfer can be regarded as fulfilling Fang Fan's previous promise.
In addition, in Fang Fan's visualization diagram, the auras of the five people were also lowered to the foot of the mountain.
On the mountainside, five new auras appeared, namely Li Yan, Lin Yi and other five directors.
Fang Fan brought them into the path of cultivation and got insurance, which was regarded as a reward for their hard work.
Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Fan finally withdrew his eyes from looking into the distance and stared at the army below.
"The ninth day, today is the ninth day of the end of the world. During these nine days, I have been waiting, waiting for more people to become more, waiting for me to become stronger, and waiting for the wall to be built.
Today, there are 1,200 villagers in Ning'an, which is not a small number.
Today, we have become stronger, and we even have a new Dianwei, so we are not weak.
Today, the wall protecting the village has been built.
Today, I don’t want to wait any more, and I don’t dare to wait any more.”
As Fang Fan spoke every word, slowly, the villagers working nearby gathered around the army and looked up at Fang Fan, quietly, no one spoke, but everyone's eyes flickered.
Shining with light and full of expectations.
Expectant eyes focused on Fang Fan, and Fang Fan glanced over.
He slowly raised his right hand, held up a thick notebook and several maps in his hand, showed them in front of everyone, and said in a deep voice.
"Today, I don't want to wait any longer, and I don't dare to wait any longer.
Therefore, I decided to end the waiting and send troops today!
Go save our families, save our parents, bring them back, reunite our families, now let’s go!!”
He clenched his fist and raised it high. At this time, Fang Fan's face turned red, his veins were exposed, and he roared at the top of his lungs.
"Set off!"
"Go! Go! Go!"
Everyone became excited, blushed, and shouted loudly, and the sound broke through the sky and echoed throughout the world.
The gate of the village slowly opened under the influence of the roulette wheel. Fang Fan held a notebook and a map in his hands, watching the soldiers go out one after another. He also walked out of the village with many expectant eyes.
Leave the village chief, cross the thousand-meter open space between the forest and the forest, enter the forest, and go straight to the west.
The entire army was strengthened, and its speed was fully demonstrated. It quickly shuttled through the jungle with clear goals and never stopped.
As early as five days ago, Fang Fan started taking pictures of Tang Jie coming out to explore the situation, commonly known as running a map.
The nearby situations have been marked on the new map one by one, and Fang Fan and his friends' goals have also been pointed out on the map. The dots are connected one by one to form the route forward for Fang Fan and others.
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On the outskirts of Zhengzhou, in a forest, there is a village with low mud walls. People wearing simple and simple linen clothes fetch water for cooking, cut down trees for construction, and train in fighting.
In the center of the village, in a thatched house, a man with a strong build and a majestic face sat in it. Next to him sat a fair-looking scribe. In front of them, a young man knelt on one knee.
"You detected a large, heavily guarded village? There are hundreds of elite troops?"
