General Gong is the mother

There was the unique cracking sound of the whip in the forest, and the leg of a one-horned sheep was directly severed, and the one-horned sheep, whose throat was bitten tightly, was quickly suffocated to death, and did not make much sound until it died.

Today they finally got clear good news from the orcs they communicated with, that everything in Xiaohe Village is fine.

After getting the news, exhaustion seemed to emerge all of a sudden.The wife of the village chief decided to take a good night's rest, just as they were able to camp in a cave today.

When fetching water, Mr. Gong and the others encountered a group of one-horned sheep drinking water by the lake.People who have eaten dry food for several days, looking at the one-horn sheep is like looking at a pile of fat meat.

What else is there to say, the little orcs rushed out first, and the sub-orcs all picked up the standard equipment - long sticks.

Although sub-orcs are not as proficient in hunting as orcs, they still have certain hunting skills.From Mr. Gong's point of view, the sub-orcs' physical fitness is much better than that of men in modern society. Even if their weapons are a little behind, they can still hunt some small animals alone.

Unicorn sheep are not a type of small beast, and are not much more dangerous than small beasts.This group of one-horned sheep only had about twenty heads, and they were no match for the menacing sub-orcs.The suborcs cooperated in two or three, and almost all achieved success.

If Mr. Gong reacts so quickly, he can catch up with He Qing and kill another one.

When returning to the lake to deal with the prey, Xia Ping came back with two one-horned sheep alone.Boss Gong's eyes twitched, wondering if this baby's strength has risen too fast?

In Mr. Gong's hand was a palm-sized dagger, which was actually an animal tooth. Li Ge pressed the handle, and Mr. Gong used it very smoothly, killing the sheep without any pressure.

Orcs usually do the work of handling prey.The sub-orcs are not good at it, and unlike at home, they can't even find some suitable tools.With so many prey, one can't count on a few little orcs.

Mr. Gong asked Xia Ping to help, and the wife of the village chief also came over to help row together.

After Mr. Gong carefully collected the sheep intestines and made preliminary treatment, he was exhausted and paralyzed, and he didn't want to lift his arms.

Dinner is crispy mutton soup.After drinking a warm bowl, the coldness in the bones was pulled out.The simple seasoning does not conceal the good taste of pure nature.Mr. Gong, who was exhausted, his hands were shaking like an earthquake, and he still insisted on adding another bowl.

Xia Ping saw that he grabbed Mr. Gong's bowl and fed him directly, until he stuffed the meat into his throat.

Mr. Gong slept with his neck stretched out all night, and when he woke up the next day, he felt that his neck was stretched by two centimeters.

The breakfast was still mutton soup. After stewing all night, all the oil in the bones was stewed out.Even though the mutton soup in the morning has much less meat than the meal at night, the milky white thick soup slips from the tongue into the throat, and the mellow and fragrant meat is mixed with almost melted meat... After everyone took a sip, He let out a breath at the same time.

"Ooooooooooo."

"Ow?"

"Ow!"

There was a tremor in the bushes, and three giant wolves jumped out, twitching their wet noses, staring straight at the soup pot, opening their mouths, and saliva flowed down.

These were three orcs they didn't know. They seemed to be a small team responsible for cleaning the forest, and they were lured here by the smell of mutton soup.

The wife of the village head decided to distribute food to the three orcs.The three of them ate without lifting their heads, and when they were done, they gnawed away all the rotten bones.Orcs can absorb some nutrients from bones, but unless there is a shortage of food, orcs will not chew bones.

After breakfast, the three orcs looked at the village chief's wife with bright eyes.

The three orcs were young, and it seemed that they had not yet reached adulthood.The wife of the village head who can distribute her own food to them is simply a god in their eyes!

The village chief's wife abducted three bodyguards for the team with a laugh.

The orc squad moved in the same direction as Xiaohe Village. Now they were only responsible for removing the "obstacles" on the road, and taking care of part of the prey. Except for catching more prey, everything else was smooth.

The three orcs who have just grown up, their barbecue level is not much different from that of Ah Wu.After a few days in the forest, they didn't eat cooked food for a few days.Being able to partner with Xiaohe Village and his party now is simply too happy!

With no need to be overly vigilant, no need to catch prey, enough sleep, a good diet, and unimpeded roads, the speed of the team in Xiaohe Village has been greatly improved.

In the evening of this day, the three orcs brought back good news—the orcs were concentrated in Xiaohe Village and were about to launch an attack on the invading lion clan.

Attacking is just a polite way of saying, the wolf clan will not let a lion's hair fly out of the forest.

When the news arrived, at the border of Xiaohe Village, the wolf orcs had already started a head-on confrontation with the lion orcs.

When the battle started, it was not as optimistic as others imagined.The wolf clan was almost sneaked into the village by the lion clan without knowing it.If it hadn't been for the Lion Clan to trigger the new alarm device—Xiaowen and a few little Asian beasts strung together broken pottery shards on grass and vines to make something like a wind chime, which was used by the village chief for defense.

Xiaohe Village relies on layers of traps, and the guards are not strict.The place where the lion clan mo came in was a blind spot - a valley before the rainy season, which was transformed into a lake the day after tomorrow.When Xiaohe villagers set up traps, due to the large amount of water, they could only set up single-layer traps, and no amount of traps could be laid out.

However, as the temperature gradually rises, at this time, the acquired lake still seems to have plenty of water, but the water level has dropped significantly, enough for the lions to wade over, and then quietly dismantle the thin lake. trap.

Although they fell short in the end, the situation was much better than originally expected. In a head-on confrontation, the Lion Clan is not afraid of any other tribes at all!

In the dark night, pairs of wolf eyes with green light lit up little by little.The dark night did not cause any obstacles to these orcs.

The 24 lion tribe orcs were not afraid, but they never expected that the result of the first wave of battle was not that their canine teeth penetrated into the fur of the wolf tribe, but that the wooden thorns in the hands of the wolf tribe cut their bodies!

The number of wood thorns is not much.The seemingly overwhelming throws just persisted for a while.

The lion tribe orcs are huge in size, but they are extremely flexible. If it is not for the battle and the distance between the lion tribe orcs is relatively narrow, it is unclear whether this wave of wooden spike throwing will be effective.

Only one lion tribe was nailed to the ground by wooden thorns, and he lost his breath in an instant.

And at this moment, the explosively powerful Lion Clan had already entered the pack of wolves.The smell of blood spread instantly.Several lion tribe members who were scratched by wooden thorns showed more bravery - they have seen the death of their tribe members, and fully understand that even if such injuries do not kill people immediately, they can also make people lose their combat effectiveness in a short period of time.In such cases, the result of both is the same.They can only cull more wolf clansmen while they still have strength.

The pain of being injured, the wailing of death, the command's long cry... The battle lasted until dawn.

The suborcs gathered in the warehouse opened their eyes until dawn.

In the morning light, the fighting slopes were soaked in blood and turned dark red. All 24 lion tribes were left behind. The most complete corpse was the one that was first nailed to death with wooden thorns. The remaining lion tribes were almost torn to pieces.

The battle of the orcs is temporarily over, and the battle of the sub-orcs has just begun.

The injured orc was quickly sent to Ah Wu's outpatient room.

If Mr. Gong and Xia Ping were here, the two little Asian beasts who knew a little bit of medical knowledge could share some of the burden, but now there is only Ah Wu alone.Ah Wu has lived to this age, and it is the first time he has experienced such a battle.

Yuze called a few ingenious sub-orcs, and under the command of Ah Wu, they did some things within their capabilities, such as boiling water, such as feeding the orcs.

The body of the orcs is strong, as long as they are not fatally injured and have sufficient energy, they will not die for a while.

In this battle, the orcs in Xiaohe Village were the most desperate, and the casualties were the most serious.

Ah Wu hardly distinguishes which one of his subordinates is receiving treatment.To Ah Wu, the villagers in Xiaohe Village are all his children.

From morning until late at night, Ah Wu kept standing with only one sentence in his mouth: "Next."

During the exchange, Yu Ze handed over water and broth.

Ah Wu just took a sip, and immediately concentrated on dealing with the horrible and hideous wounds.

The next afternoon, Li Hehan brought back Mr. Gong and Xia Ping.

Ah Wu, who persisted for nearly two days and one night, saw the two little sub-beasts and shook her body.Li Hehan's legs went limp and he fell to his knees, and Mr. Gong and Xia Ping almost rolled to the ground.

At this time, no one cares about whether the image is in a mess or not.

Ah Wu's physical strength has reached its limit, and the same is true for Li and Han.They were injured themselves, although the injuries were not too serious, but after the battle, they didn't rest at all, and went directly to pick up people.The sub-orc team was already on the way, so it was simply unrealistic to rely on Ah Wu alone for such a large number of casualties.Together with Mr. Gong and Xia Ping, they had treated the orcs. Knowing the abilities of the two little sub-beasts, being able to pick up people a moment earlier might mean one less disabled orc to the orcs.

Mr. Gong glanced at Ah Wu, but didn't say anything to let Ah Wu rest.

Xia Ping went up to change shifts with Yu Ze.Xia Ping, who has been an assistant by Ah Wu's side all year round, is much more competent than Yu Ze.Ah Wu instantly felt relieved.

Yuze came to Mr. Gong's side to help. Yuze, who is full of sewing skills, can suture the wound much more neatly than Xia Ping.

Herbs are consumed in large quantities.The orcs who took a breath of relief consciously went to the forest to pick herbs and catch prey.

Two days later, an orc brought a witch from Dashu Village, and the situation at the clinic improved.

Ah Wu fell asleep right away, snoring loudly.

Mr. Gong and Xia Ping's faces were pale at the moment, their dark circles were as thick as smoky makeup, their lips were chapped, and their eyes were bloodshot.Yuze's situation is slightly better, after all, after the initial fuss, he has been useless.

Mr. Gong and Xia Ping have to take care of those seriously injured patients all the time, and their condition may relapse at any time.An inexperienced person cannot judge coma and falling asleep, and will only think that the patient died in his sleep.

Mr. Gong and Xia Ping would rather be tired than give up any life.They all shed blood for Xiaohe Village!

The animal shapes of the orcs, which were not recognizable enough to Mr. Gong in the past, are now distinct.

The one whose fur has been torn off is Bo, and the one whose belly has been sewn up is Tong... Oh, the village chief has always known that the shiny fur of the big black wolf was almost shaved and completely covered.

In fact, if the wife of the village chief wasn't on the sidelines, she really wouldn't have recognized the village chief.

The rescued wolves have gradually dispersed, and Xiaohe Village is currently under the care of the village head's wife.But every night, the wife of the village chief would sleep beside the village chief.

The village chief rubbed his nose against the village chief's wife's cheek with difficulty, licked it twice, and fell asleep head to head.

The author has something to say: Xiaowen: Father, where is my wind chime?

Ying [opens her pure and innocent eyes]: What wind chime?

Xiaowen [description]: Father didn't see it?

Ying [continues to open her pure and innocent eyes]: No, why don't you look for it again?