Special Forces Survival in the Wild Continent

Special Forces Chapter 92? Prepare for a long journey (1)

Lu Kang didn't know whether the Beast God of War, Meccas, would bless them. Nor did he worship that Meccas as much as the people on this barren continent. He only trusted his own ability from beginning to end.

Instead of pinning your hopes on those illusory beliefs, it is better to do some little tricks for yourself to save your life.

They didn't leave this place so quickly, and they still had a lot of preparations to do before leaving completely.This road will be a very difficult long-distance trek. There will be many difficulties and dangers along the way. They must be prepared to deal with it. In Ida's words, there is nothing too much to prepare for. He can't wait for another year. Time for him to prepare.

Mangmo was amused by Ida's words, tapped Ida's forehead with his fingertips, and said, "We don't need to bring too many things like food and clothing. We can buy them along the way. What we need to prepare is more It is the herbs and fire tools that may be used in the future, as well as the tools that are handy, and the most important thing is to have more of these.”

Lu Kang packed his things and nodded in agreement, "Herbal medicine has always been a scarce thing, and we don't have much reserves here. I will go back to the tribe after a while and see if I can find some herbal medicine reserves left in the tribe. Come." The priest's tower has always been a place where a large amount of herbs are stored, but I don't know how much is left after the last riot.

None of the people who returned to the tribe in the past few times went to search for the priest's tower. It is probably because the Darthians have a natural awe of the priest's tower and dare not enter it randomly-this is probably why the priest's tower is the only surviving of all the tribe's buildings. It was built—but Lu Kang was different.

When he brought up the scarcity of herbs, he learned from Molus that there should be a lot of herbal reserves in the priest tower, and he was already a little ready to make a move. The Dalsians didn't dare to search in the priest tower, he dared.

Molus believes that Lu Kang bears the destiny, so why not enter the sacrificial tower?

The two discussed going back to the tribe one day. Although Yida and the others would not enter the sacrificial tower with Lu Kang, there were not many things left in the tribe. They only moved away some urgently needed things last time. Tribes, tribes that have existed for more than 100 years, there are so many leftovers that they can continue to use, there are too many, as long as they are willing to learn.

As for the other group of people, Mukro has already told Sisir about their plan to go to the tribe again, and what the other group of people plan to do is under Sisr's control, and Morus and the others do not intend to intervene.

Lu Kang re-reinforced the dozen or so shoulder bags that were made in a hurry before. After transporting them back and forth so many times, some of the joints had already loosened. Fortunately, they did not loosen during the process of carrying them.

They have to bring a lot of things for this trip, and each person can only carry one backpack. If they want to bring more things, they have to start from other aspects.Out of concern for the priority of action, Lu Kang made all the packages like messenger bags in the future. The style is not good-looking, but if you put it on the head, neck and shoulders, your hands can still be free for other things.

Because the road to be taken later is not the road that most people in this continent have traveled, so splitting a path with free hands will be their main task every day. If their hands are occupied, it will be too inconvenient .

This kind of messenger bag is not available for everyone. For safety reasons, Lu Kang does not intend to let everyone bear such a heavy burden. He will take turns to change a few people every day as the main guards for this day. They will try to lighten their bodies this day. Be vigilant to protect the safety of a group of people in the forest.

Such an idea was quickly approved by Molusi. Mukro asked how many people would be on guard every day. Lu Kang thought for a while and said, "Let's wait until Sisr has the exact number of people." He intends to choose one of the six of them as the foreman, and then find a few more people from Sissel's team as underlings. In this way, a pyramid structure will be formed, and everyone will do their part well. Will suffice.

Lu Kang, Ida, and Hillu made six or seven messenger bags according to their height and shape.Originally, Lu Kang was still thinking about whether he could make a modern type with adjustable straps, but after thinking about it, he found it troublesome, so he gave up.

Here, the heights of the six of them were measured, and cross-body bags of suitable length were made. On the other side, Morus, Mangmo, and Mukeluo were also constantly polishing their equipment.It is not easy to cut a path through the woods with an axe, and perhaps within a day, the axe will be reeling.Morus didn't want to set aside a part of the traveling time to sharpen the axes, so he planned to make a few more to replace, prolong the service life, and then polish them when he rested at night.

It took a lot of time to polish the axe blade so that it was sharp and sharp. Three people did it for two days, but they only managed to produce four or five rough axes. Lu Kang took the animal skin to hold the handle. The prickly wood thorns are all worn away, and the feeling of starting is better.

Maurus frowned and looked at such efficiency, which did not meet his expectations at all. He originally wanted everyone to have at least two replaceable axes, preferably three or more, but it seems far away now. Such figures cannot be reached.

"There are so many unsatisfactory things, how can everything go according to your plan." Lu Kang sat next to Molus and boiled chicken soup, "We can do as much as we can within the limited time conditions. It depends on God's will to do our best. .”

Ida, who was helping Mangmo, wrinkled her nose and said, "Lu Kang, why do I feel that the more you talk, the more you make me feel depressed?"

Lu Kang choked, coughed dryly and rubbed his chin, could it be that he cooked poisonous chicken soup?no?

"His Royal Highness Lu Kang wants us to be calm and not to be under so much pressure." Hillu said aloud, and after speaking, he glanced at Mukro, as if he was a little nervous.

Lu Kang snorted softly, and patted Hillu on the shoulder in satisfaction, "Ida, it's entirely up to you to decide whether to mourn or not. When your mentality is broken, you will feel sad when you hear what I say. Look at Hillu. , people can come to such a conclusion, the same thing."

Ida choked, and suddenly felt that what Lu Kang said was as mysterious as an old priest in the past.