The sea breeze blew, and looking at the "skeleton" that had been formed after the expansion of the armed forces of the Wu Li tribe, Zhang Lisheng's mood improved a lot for the time being. He ordered the warriors to summon the servitude and put the 150,000 elite warriors who had successfully obtained the power of guarding the spirits of alien races into clear water and soaked in waiting for their awakening.

At the command of the tribal master, countless natives naturally rushed to the vast open space in front of the totem pole of Scorpion Island and carried the new warrior leaders into the water purification pool. The young man looked at this noisy but orderly scene and his joy of success was slightly calmed down. He was about to return to the bark house to practice when he suddenly saw two dragon eagles crossing the sky, charging and landing next to him.

Several native warriors jumped down from the back of the bird of prey in a panic and staggered to kneel at the young man's feet. The leader was born with huge leopard-like eye sockets, and his face looked particularly ferocious and hoarse, saying, "The great island god has heard from Wuli Island that an enemy has launched an attack on Wuli's ancestral land!"

Because of the expansion battle, almost all the troops of the Wuli tribe, which separated the soldiers and civilians, were concentrated in the waters of Scorpion Island. As Wuli Island in the rear, there were no real tribal soldiers. At this time, the sudden news of the attack naturally made Zhang Lisheng stiffen and calm for a while. He asked expressionlessly: "Is it the land or the stranger attacking us?"

"Yes, it's a stranger. The great Ni, according to the help seekers sent by the 'Zudi Land', they can emit light and turn into colorful wings when they fight. They can waving their hands to produce fire from the void and burn people to black charcoal..." The warrior who brought the message asked in a stuttering tone that was completely different from his mighty appearance.

Although his words were tactful, Zhang Lisheng immediately understood that it was the Atlantis who suddenly launched a war against the Wuli tribe.

Compared with Atlantis, which is legendary with thirty-one human planets, the Wu Li, who is in the corner of the "Shangs No. 2 World", is obviously insignificant.

"Why, why did the Atlantis suddenly attack 'Wu Li'? Did they find something? But this is impossible..." The young man murmured to himself with a cold body. After thinking for a while, he couldn't find the answer. He looked at the messenger under his feet in dismay and asked: "How many troops have the enemy dispatched to attack 'Wu Li'?"

"Ten, twelve people, the great You."

"Twelve people," Zhang Lisheng was stunned when he heard this answer, and then surprised, and then an angry expression appeared on his face. "That's just twelve people. There are hundreds of thousands of fishermen and hunters on Wuli Island. Even if they do not have the protection of the leader who has the power to cast spells, they cannot be defeated by the hands of the twelve "strange people", right?"

"Down from You, those strangers did not directly conflict with the groups of hunters in the 'ancestral land', but flew in the air to raid," the warrior buried his head deep in the mud and replied tremblingly: "There are less than a hundred dragon eagles on Wuli Island, and their wings were burned to pieces and turned into meat mud.

More importantly, those strangers have red hair like flames, skin like white mountain mushrooms, and their hands and feet are thin and long, and, with you, the eight companions you brought back to "Wu Li" look the same, and they live in the fortress you listed as a fortress..."

"So that's it..." The young man realized that it was not the millions of natives on Wuli Island that could not even deal with more than a dozen Atlantis people, but because of their special appearance and accommodation in the Mijun camp, all of them were worried.

Calm down and think about it carefully. If the Atlantis really wanted to start a war against the indigenous people of "Shangs Two World", they would not have sent only a dozen soldiers to fight no matter what.

But after all, it is important. Zhang Lisheng frowned and felt that it was not a solution to rely on guesses. He had to go back to Wuli Island to explore the wind. So he waved his hand to let the exhausted warrior retreat and rest. He wanted to take a boat to return to Wuli Island immediately, but walked to the beach and suddenly thought that the Wuli army, which was far from being integrated, stopped.

"Things need to work hard to the best, but they need to plan to the worst..." The young man frowned for a while, sighed a long time, turned around and strode back to the bark house.

Sitting on the animal skin blanket and pondered for a whole day, he thought about various countermeasures, but finally decided to reorganize the Wu Li army in a "legion-based" model according to the knowledge of the Earth Civilization Army that he didn't remember much in his mind, so that he could flexibly deal with all changes.

However, although the young man was the ruler of the tribe's religion and regime, he could not be without scruples when it came to military system reform. After he decided to pay attention, he did not directly order, but shouted the serious leader waiting outside the door and ordered: "Go and let the craftsmen create seventy-two elastic golden headbands carved with the most exquisite patterns;

One thousand four hundred and forty collars cast by black iron.”

"Affect your order, great You." Although the sergeant leader did not understand the intention of the young man, he respectfully withdrew from the bark house and spread the orders of the tribe's master to the ears of the craftsmen in the city in the shortest time.

The skilled craftsmen stopped other tasks in their hands and used all their efforts to create the golden hoop and collar. In just three or four hours, they completed the command of the peddler, and their work results soon appeared in front of Zhang Lisheng.

"It looks gorgeous and majestic, very good." Holding a thick golden headband in his hand, the young man rubbed the gorgeous sea wave decoration on it, with a satisfied smile on his face, and said to the peddler leader: "Go, let all the warrior leaders with four feathers on their heads come to see me."

"As for your order, you go." The mail leader answered suddenly and hurriedly retreated.

The Wuli Expeditionary Force suffered heavy casualties. Only 500,000 soldiers who launched a war from the Moon Island waters have remained. Because the higher the status of the army, the lower the chances of death, the more surviving the four-feathered warrior leaders, there are 72 surviving four-feathered warrior leaders, and 72 golden headbands, just one for each.

"Glory is really glory. If you carry it on your head..." The mailman leader couldn't help but murmured to himself and walked quickly to the samurai, saying loudly: "You will see all the warrior leaders in the tribe with four feathers on their heads."

"Yes." Several samurai riding on the giant spider responded briefly in unison and drove away their mounts. In just over a dozen minutes, more than 70 highest-ranking samurai leaders of the Wuli tribe had gathered in the huge bark house near the totem pole of Scorpion Island.

"Great island god, you are Wu Li's only faith, a legend that lives on the island..." After hearing the soldiers and leaders kneel on the ground and dare not raise their heads lightly, Zhang Lisheng sat upright on the huge wooden couch covered with soft animal skin and said with a smile: "Okay, my brave believers, I have already felt the piousness of your faith.

Yesterday, the new "Blessing Ceremony" has been completed, and 150,000 powerful warriors who have mastered the power of casting are about to wake up. Then you will have enough subordinates to use it."

"This is so great. I will fill up the warrior leader and pick up enough soldiers to gather the army. I will continue to fight for you." A four-feathered warrior leader with a huge head and a ferocious eyebrows said in a rough voice.

"Caruso, I know you are a brave and good leader, but your army is only 10,000." After hearing his words, Zhang Lisheng was silent for a while, and shook his head with regret and said, "When on Wuli Island, an elite force of 10,000 people was enough to determine the fate of the tribe;

When conquering the waters of Moon Island, an elite force of ten thousand people can determine the ownership of an island;

But now our tribe has 80 million people, and is about to reorganize an army of nearly 15 million and give you ten thousand soldiers. What can you do?"

"I, I, the great You, I, I can die for you!"

"No, no, no Caruso, I don't lack warriors who can die, but I don't lack a commander who can stand alone," Zhang Lisheng's voice suddenly became low and shook his head again, "You 72 of you have all followed me from Wuli Island, and have honed their dazzling brilliance step by step from the rough ore.

Now I think the strength of "Wu Li" in the waters of the Hell can be regarded as unprecedented. I think some small changes are inevitable."

Speaking of change, the young man deliberately slowed down his speech and observed the leader of the four-feathered warriors under his feet. He found that none of them were stiff, but more than twenty people were trembling with their backs due to excitement.

The situation was even better than expected. He smiled with satisfaction and continued: "I decided to divide the 'Wu Li' army into 72 legions.

You four-feathered warrior leaders will pull out the feathers on your head and change them to a golden ring on the headband. Each of them will command 200,000 elite warriors and be called the Legion Commander.

The bravest of the six hundred and thirty-four three-feathered warrior leaders will pull out the feathers and black iron collars, and put them under your command as generals, each of whom will command 50,000 troops;

The remaining 346 three-feathered warrior leaders and 5,767 two-feathered warrior leaders were promoted to the warrior leaders with four feathered feathers in their heads, obeying the generals.

After the military system reform, the leaders of the Sanyu and Eryu soldiers will be directly appointed by you legion commanders.

I think you all know that Wu Li's ancestral land was attacked by strangers. Although they only have a dozen people now, their potential strength is very strong. After all the newly acquired warrior leaders who have obtained spell casting power wake up, the ten Wu Li legions who have completed the reorganization will be stationed in the Moon Island waters.

The remaining sixty-two legions continued to cross-sea expeditions until the tribe's "hunting ground" was expanded to the "Raging Islands"." (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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