Xinzhou woke up with heart-breaking pain and found that he had become the leader of the Stone Tribe.
Looking at the adoring and confused eyes of his tribe, he activated the "Universal Craftsman" system in his mind.
When the Liema Dynasty's cavalry crushed their neighbors, they were horrified to discover——
The bows and arrows of this tribe can shoot three hundred steps, and the coarse cloth is stronger than the iron armor.
What's even more terrifying is that the roar of the bellows comes from deep in the forest, and the shadow of the iron-winged giant bird flies across the sky.
The enemy marshal looked at the rotating thunder tower on the city wall and trembled:
"This is definitely not something that should be narrow and ferocious!"
Xinzhou wiped the newly made six-barreled crossbow and raised the corner of his mouth slightly:
"Don't worry, my land fortress isn't finished yet."
