Although Zhang Zhongjun was wailing, he couldn't help it, who let the family make himself stupid, so he had to hang his head and let his best 100 soldiers equip the 100 all-iron spears, and the other 400 soldiers picked up the 400 bamboo spears that the pioneers had worked hard to sharpen with stone knives.

At this time, one of the lords came up and suggested: "Lord, those all-iron spears are not suitable for battle, and if an all-iron spear is melted and rebuilt, ten spear heads can be made, so that we can have a thousand spears!

Seeing this excited leader, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't bear to pour cold water, so he nodded and said, "That's right, we can naturally do this later, but now we have been able to melt the iron robbery and build weapons?"

The lord's face immediately changed, and he knelt down in fear and apologized: "I'm sorry lord, my subordinates forgot for a while, we only have a fire pond here, and we haven't found coal yet, but we will definitely find resources as soon as possible and work hard to strengthen the lord's army!"

"Well, thank you guys. Zhang Zhongjun can only say this, he also wants to immediately multiply his armed forces tenfold, but who let only the fire pit keep the fire now, if you want to engage in smelting, you have to find coal, coking coal and other things, but relying on wood to burn, it is not enough to cut down and burn these 10 square kilometers of forest!

The soldiers began to patrol around with weapons, and the leaders carried the 100 stone rice back to the gathering place, while Zhang Zhongjun looked at the box of copper coins with some frowns, damn it, is this the primitive world, what is it to give yourself 100 copper coins? Can you still make a deal? Is this transaction object other nobles?

While he was thinking about it, a message popped up in his head again: "Please prepare all the manpower and supplies in one hour to assemble in a base, and in an hour this base will be the starting point." Then an hourglass appeared in Zhang Zhongjun's mind, and tiny white sand began to fall in a hurry.

"Damn, there are so many things!" Zhang Zhongjun scolded, then turned his head and shouted: "Bring me all the food and all the weapons from the other gathering places to the Beacon Hill camp!"

Zhang Zhongjun personally watched how these 7 gathering places were selected and how they were built, so as soon as the information of the noble house appeared, Zhang Zhongjun chose the Beacon Hill camp with a moderate location and easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The people of the Beacon Mountain gathering place immediately took over the 100 stones of rice, and the others immediately rushed towards their own gathering place, but Zhang Zhongjun's 500 soldiers lined up and waited for Zhang Zhongjun's order.

Zhang Zhongjun picked up the cash box with one hand, waved at them with the other, and led him to Beacon Hill.

Beacon Hill Camp is Zhang Zhongjun's 10 square kilometers of ground, two hills connected together, from a distance look like a pen frame for placing brushes, and the position of the two mountains in parallel has a flat land, there are several springs on the mountain, and the foot of the mountain is surrounded by wilderness that can be cultivated farmland, so when choosing a gathering place, this place is the least controversial.

Although the seven gathering places chosen by Zhang Zhongjun's leaders are scattered throughout the 10 square kilometers, the distance between them is not far away, and when building the camp, Zhang Zhongjun also summoned all the leaders several times to build the road between the camp.

It is very simple to build a road, shovel out the lumps, fill in the pits, pull out the small trees, bend the big trees, build a few big tree trunks to make bridges in the river, and then drag the big tree trunks back and forth on such a road several times, with the efforts of more than 20,000 people, the simple road between the seven camps is the most labor-intensive, but it is also the first to be built.

In addition, there was nothing else in the camp except food, houses, fire pits, bamboo guns, ropes, and wood, and Zhang Zhongjun only asked for food and bamboo guns, so the 100 left-behind personnel in the other camps easily took out the food and bamboo guns, and rushed to Beacon Hill on their backs.

Hurrying with a load is nothing to these elite lords, they have never been hungry, and they have also cultivated the primary [Flame Fist], and the most rubbish strength of these vanguard lords is the [Muscle and Bone Realm] state.

Therefore, when the hourglass in the corner of Zhang Zhongjun's eyes only missed two-thirds, the leaders and materials of the seven camps were all gathered in the Beacon Hill camp.

The 100 people in each camp have already arranged the captain, the chief, the fifty chief, and the hundred chief, and the same arrangement is made on the side of their own soldiers, and the camp matters, the 7 hundred commanders will naturally discuss and deal with it, and on the side of the soldiers, the five hundred commanders will also take the hundred commanders under their command to carry out the defense and rotation system, and there is no need for Zhang Zhongjun to bother at all.

Seeing that his people had organized everything in an orderly manner, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Gaga, Lao Tzu, I have been the leader for so long, and there are a few tricks to disperse, such as this division of layers of management personnel, layer by layer management, and then decentralization, decentralization, can make me the head of the head easy." ”

However, Zhang Zhongjun frowned again: "But there is also a problem, that is, they are loyal to me to be able to delegate power so desperately, these people have a special connection with me, and they can delegate power as much as possible, but those retainers outside can't do this, if you really want to delegate power as much as possible, from time to time you can use your golden finger to check their standing line, you can't rest assured!"

When he was crooked, the sand at the upper end of the hourglass finally leaked to the lower end, and when the hourglass disappeared, a message popped up in his mind at the same time: "When the time comes, the space will be converted within a diameter of 1,000 meters centered on the current noble seat!"

Feeling this information, and then Zhang Zhongjun just blinked his eyes, and felt that his vision was bright, and there was a dense forest in front of him before, but now it directly turned into a big river, and on the opposite side of the big river was an undulating mountain. With Zhang Zhongjun's eyesight, he naturally saw that the scenery in the distance had already exceeded the range of 10 square kilometers!

Turning his head to look around, the scenery has all changed, the original Beacon Hill on both sides of the camp has disappeared, but it is a forest as far as the eye can see, and it is very strange, there is actually a dirt road from the depths of the forest to the back of the camp 1000 meters of the broken head!

"Damn! This is the transfer of people and land to other worlds in an instant? This is awesome, isn't it?!" Zhang Zhongjun was so shocked that he opened his mouth and looked around, not only did the scenery in front of him let him know that he had changed a world, but the abundant vitality in the air made him realize that he was no longer in the world of noble pearls!