Let Go Of That Primordial Man

After leveling the driver's seat, Mr. Niu might have been extremely tired. He almost fell asleep as soon as he leaned his head against the back of the seat.

For more than a day, although he just sat on the back of the weak chicken and moved forward with the seven small breads by remote control, this situation took too much effort from Master Niu.

He must always pay attention to the flying monsters that suddenly attack, and even more so from time to time to pay attention to the group of local people who are motion sick and afraid of heights; after such a long time, even compared to high-intensity battles, he feels Even more exhausted.

In the carriage, there were Mang and other people curled up in it, who had already let out a loud snoring sound; but for Mr. Niu, there was no way to cause the slightest influence.

Even if as many people as possible could be accommodated in the seven small buns, only fifty or so people were lucky enough to live in this high-end luxury field residence.

The rest of the people can only squeeze into a few tents, but fortunately, these tents are military supplies that Mr. Niu got from the civil defense fortifications. How strong is it...

After Mr. Niu got up the next day, he found that the heavy snow that had lasted for several days had stopped, and a round of sun, which is rare in winter, was hanging in the sky; I have to say that today is really a day suitable for fighting.

The first thing Mr. Niu did after waking up was to quickly set up a simple solar charger; if he wanted to restore the seven small breads to the power that they could persist in driving back, it would take a fairly long time.

Just after setting up the solar charger, a soldier who was out for reconnaissance jumped over quickly on his skis.

While supporting the ski poles vigorously, he yelled in his mouth: Master Niu, I found the trace of the caravan. They were lighting a fire and cooking food thirty miles away. The smoke from the rising You can see it from a distance.”

Looking at the parapet that had only been completed for half a day, Mr. Niu thought secretly, if the rescuer from the water frog tribe was delayed for another day on the road, the caravan from outside the mountain might not be able to block it.

A group of soldiers under him also heard the news, and immediately looked at Master Niu one after another; Master Niu could see a strong fighting spirit from their eyes.

In this regard, Master Niu ordered loudly: Before they arrive, eat breakfast quickly. Today's situation is special, so each person will have two canned pork, so that they will have the strength to fight when they are full.

As a result, Master Niu's voice didn't fall behind. The huge attraction of canned pork immediately made these natives cheer loudly. It seems that in comparison, fat canned pigs with a strong taste are more exciting to these people than fighting. excited.

TM, a bunch of worthless guys, a little canned pork will make you like this, if Master Niu, I will take out the instant noodles in my portable space, and I will not completely drive you crazy. Master Niu complained in his heart. But with a sincere smile on his face.

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The caravan moved very slowly. When they appeared in front of Master Niu, two hours had already passed.

During this period of time, these native goods under Mr. Niu had already made all preparations before the battle; they even boiled a large pot of boiling water for use in the treatment of the wounded after the war.

For Mr. Niu himself, he is naturally fully armed in the same way. The leather armor is still the softest and toughest parts of the Triceratops.

The full-body alloy plate armor is also worn on the body, and the two-handed sword is carried in the hands. This set of equipment has been ordered for a while, and it seems that this time it will finally come in handy.

When the caravan found the roadblocker in front of them, they immediately realized what the reason was, so they didn't say a word of nonsense, but directly stayed where they were, and began to prepare for the battle.

Perhaps in their view, there were only less than half the number of roadblockers in front of them, and the parapet that seemed to only serve a symbolic meaning would not cause them much trouble at all...

While the leader of the caravan was looking at this side, Master Niu was also watching the other side, this caravan who dared to wantonly massacre tribes in Luolei Mountain Range.

The only difference is that he is using an old Huaguo military Type 62 binoculars, which allows him to see the opponent's situation more clearly.

From the outside, this caravan was not much different from Shen Yahui's before.

There were about 300 strong men holding all kinds of strange weapons, most of which were made of stone. Those members holding bronze weapons were obviously taller and stronger.

Master Niu knew that these people must be the stewards and masters of the caravan, because they were solemnly wearing the few dozen military coats at this time.

In the middle of the caravan, there were hundreds of listless men and strong women bound by vines.

Master Niu let out a long sigh, and thought: It is estimated that there are about 800 members of the Water Frog Tribe, and the last surviving members are the people in front of me, plus the seeker who is recuperating in the Black Stone Tribe.

Behind the group of captives were more than twenty pack beasts, which were divided into several types such as desolate cattle. However, in addition to the supplies they carried, there were also many unique commodities of the Blackstone tribe.

For example, the seven or eight white cups strung together are obviously rubber-soled liberation shoes pulled from the feet of members of the water frog tribe; under the 62-type telescope, Mr. Niu can even see the mottled spots on the liberation shoes blood...

The caravan's reaction was quick, from stopping to launching an attack, it took less than ten minutes to pass between the two.

And it seemed that they planned to kill the roadblockers in one go. Except for less than 30 people left to guard the captives and pack animals, they all threw themselves into the attack at once.

They waved the weapons in their hands, and slowly approached the parapet; but Master Niu kept looking back and forth at the dozen or so men in military coats, and still couldn't find out which one was the hidden six. tattoo witch.

Gradually, the caravan's attackers had reached within two miles, and Mr. Niu didn't bother to continue to observe this. He believed that the six-striped witch would always show his fox tail during the battle.

So, he yelled out the battle order: Longbowman is ready, the enemy is at the forefront in front of the target, shoot~

After the sound fell, fifty sharp armor-piercing arrows shrouded the attackers in front of them.

For this battle, Mang and the others brought enough armor-piercing arrows. If all of them were used up, it would be enough to kill or injure these people eight times...

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