"This time, I will be the main defender and you will be the main attacker. Our roles have not changed, but our positions have changed from enemies to comrades-in-arms. Dead Bird, don't let me down."
Que'er glanced at the old turtle with disdain: "Don't let me down."
The two looked at each other with a smile, and in the next second, the bird transformed into its true form, flew into the distance, and disappeared into the night.
The old turtle glanced at the strange cow and raised his voice slightly: "Old cow, take me to the ancient tomb for a walk. We also need to familiarize ourselves with the terrain in advance and prepare for defense."
The strange cow nodded after hearing this, and left the team with the old turtle.
The originally lively team just now suddenly lost its atmosphere due to the departure of Han Sanqian and others.
The old Dragon King glanced at Xiaonu and Lianhua, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm also going to supervise the sailors' work."
The old Dragon King left, and the little slave looked at Lotus: "Then... then I will clean up this place."
Lianhua suddenly became even more embarrassed, especially since everyone was busy now. She was a little overwhelmed. In terms of ability, she seemed to be unable to help anywhere.
When it comes to fighting, she has some skills, but not enough to be ranked among the weird cows and old turtles. There are so many people in the sailors, and she can't do much work alone.
She originally wanted to ask Han Sanqian what task he had given her, but when she looked back, she saw that Han Sanqian had fallen asleep directly there again. She was too embarrassed to disturb her, so in the end she could only focus on Xiao Nu. On the body.
"Well, let me help you." After saying that, Lianhua joined the ranks of the slaves and helped clean up the surroundings.
Time flew by, and soon it was dawn, and the darkness was getting ready to subside.
The old Dragon King quickly walked up to Han Sanqian and bowed his body.
"Mr. Han, five rivers have been opened. According to your instructions, one large river was dug previously and two large rivers."
Han Sanqian opened his eyes slightly and smiled: "It's only about an hour until dawn. Let everyone set up defenses according to this terrain, and then rest in their respective defensive positions."
Han Sanqian moved his hand, and a piece of old tree bark engraved with a simple route map flew to the old Dragon King's hand.
The old Dragon King took the bark and looked at it. He was very surprised: "Mr. Han, this..."
Although it is old tree bark and the materials are quite crude, the things painted on it have something in them.
The map is very detailed, so detailed that every corner is clearly marked, and the location of the defense area is also specially marked, and even the number of people is clearly written on it.
"You... weren't you just sleeping with your eyes closed? When... when did you do this?"
Han Sanqian gave a wry smile. He had indeed kept his eyes closed just now. He was considered to be resting, but he was actually meditating quietly with his eyes closed.
He had looked at the surrounding terrain for a long time and remembered it in his mind. After finishing the meeting with them, he closed his eyes and meditated on these things in his mind, and secretly used his hands to use his true energy to slowly transfer the map he had memorized in his mind. Painted on old tree bark.
This has the advantage that your memory will be clearer when thinking about the map. JrNovels.com