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Chapter 35: Surrender with Broken Ear

The werewolf didn't understand why the five fifth-level poisonous flies were caught by the fishing net!

If poisonous flies can be subdued so easily, will they be the key to the tactical core of the swamp tribe?

But this is the fact that he was in front of Duan'er's eyes. He didn't know what poisonous flies had encountered in the human camp, but he clearly saw the big nets and easily netted all his poisonous flies.

How can I fight this...

Broken ears were stunned, and the werewolves were stunned.

The marbles shot out of the protective wall soon woke them up again.

At this time, the morale of the broken-eared wolf pack was gone.

Although they don’t know what attacks the poisonous flies have encountered, the power that can easily defeat the five poisonous flies is not something they can fight against.

They couldn't even cross the protective wall in front of them.

Retreat?

Where can I retreat?

The Broken Ear is a sprinter... After a crushing defeat, the Hongnishitan is sure of other ethnic groups.

But if you don’t retreat, are you waiting to die here?

At this time, Duan Er saw that the gate of the human camp suddenly opened, and the werewolf who betrayed him rushed out from inside.

They looked very high-end equipment, even their eyes were protected by transparent crystal eye masks, and their teeth were shining with cold light.

These fully armed werewolf charged with black short sticks in their hands and shouted: "Master Yanxing, treat the prisoners with preferential treatment. Raise your hands to surrender, and hand over the shackles and don't kill them!"

At this time, the werewolfs of the Broken Ear Clan had lost their fighting spirit and were all standing there blankly. Some threw away their chains and raised their hands, while others were still stunned. When the werewolf of the Orff Wolf Clan was poked with an electric baton, their whole body twitched and fell to the ground.

Wherever you pass, there is no one who can match it.

Soon, Orff led his subordinates to surround Duan'er.

The werewolf bared their teeth and demonstrated to each other.

The Orff Wolf Pack was afraid of Chuaner's force, and Chuaner was also afraid of the "alchemy weapon" with electric sparks flashing in the hands of the Orff Wolf Pack.

Who is the owner of this human territory?

Not only did they give them all steel armor, but a werewolf even sent an "alchemy weapon" containing lightning magic.

Too extravagant, too wasteful.

"Traitor!" The surrounded Duan'er still showed the majesty of the clan leader: "You have betrayed your clan!"

Orff retorted: "If we betray the clan, the steel shackles we use now are not this alchemy weapon with only lightning paralysis effects. Clan leader, you are still the patriarch we respect, but at this moment we have already been loyal to my master.

We don't want a war between you."

"But the war has already happened!" Thinking of the loss of the tribe, Duan Er couldn't help but feel desperate: "The Duan Er ethnic group in the red mud wet beach is about to be exterminated because of you."

Orff said: "If the Duaner tribe is exterminated, it is also because of your greed. This place does not belong to the swamp, nor does the shacks and farmers here belong to you.

You should thank Master Yanxing for his kindness. Although you offended him, he still stretched out his hand of peace to you.

Look around you.

We are fully capable of killing all the invaders. It is Mr. Yanxing's kindness that will keep you and other werewolf alive."

Take a look around with a broken ear.

Although the war was fierce, there has not been a werewolf death yet.

Most werewolfs were trapped by iron thorns and could not move, but they were still alive. But if they were dragged, some werewolfs would definitely lose too much blood and die.

"You want me to surrender and surrender to you traitors!"

Seeing that Duan Er was still so stubborn, Orff shouted: "It's not a sneak attack on us, it's a surrender to Mr. Yanxing. And we are not traitors! You are still alive now because we are serving Mr. Yanxing.

Look at what Master Yanxing has equipped us with? He is a powerful hero, and he has a hundred ways to kill you.

Now is your last chance.

Do you want to see the Broken Ear Clan really perish? Do you want to see the red mud wet beach you guarded by is taken away by other clans?"

Orff's words touched the most sensitive nerve of the broken ear.

The injured werewolf can still be rescued.

If this human master is willing to let us return to the swamp, then the red mud wet beach will still be kept.

"What will Master Yanxing do to me?" Duan Er asked.

Orff replied: "I don't know. This requires a judge of your crimes...I believe that the kind-hearted master will make the most merciless judgment on you."

There is no better choice for breaking the ear.

These nine werewolf equipped with alchemy weapons cannot be easily dealt with by themselves, not to mention the Master Yanxing who can easily subdue five poisonous flies in the human camp.

Today I really hit the iron plate.

It was greed that blindfolded my eyes. On the other hand, I thought... Can the human lord who could use iron nets as a wall to deal with it by a small werewolf group on the edge of the swamp?

There is still a glimmer of hope for decline.

If you don’t surrender, you will be exterminated.

"Okay!" Broken ear threw away the chain shackle, then took off the chain mail on his body and threw it on the ground: "I surrender. Please treat my wolf pack as soon as possible."

"Please rest assured that they are our partners." Orff put away the electric baton and walked forward, took out a rope and tied up the broken ears tightly: "I offended you, the patriarch."

Duan Er surrendered, and the werewolf in the other two directions also surrendered one after another.

Yan Xing, who had won a great victory, immediately sent the peasants out to rescue the werewolf of the Duaner tribe.

Then take off your armor and change into clothes, and drive a farm tricycle to return to the real world.

Soon he hummed a small song and walked into Xu Ji's old store.

When Aunt Li saw that Yan Xing had arrived before dinner, she welcomed him warmly and said, "Xiao Yan, you are so happy that you must have become rich. Come so early today, do you want to reward your brother who works with you!"

Yan Xing, who had won a great victory, was overjoyed and smiled and said, "Aunt Li, you really look at people. Although it is not a fortune, it is also a happy thing.

A few days to have extra meals for supper.

You have some hard work and prepare more dishes for 150 people and prepare steamed buns according to the amount of 200 people."

Yan Xing paid the money first and then ate in the old Xuji store. The more people eat, the more money you make.

Aunt Li laughed and said, "No problem! I'll prepare dinner for you now, with quality and quantity guaranteed. Xiaoyan is really a big business, and suddenly there are so many workers."

Yan Xing walked to the counter, picked up a small piece of beef from the pot with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth and ate it: "All of them are temporary workers, and they will leave after they finish their work. Aunt Li, do you still have time to make me a few more exquisite dishes, and I will entertain their leaders.

If I don’t have time, I will book at a nearby hotel.”

"I have time, I have time." Aunt Li said quickly: "The skills of our Xuji store are no worse than those of the chefs in the hotel. Xiaoyan, please be content with a hundred things. Aunt Li will definitely give you a face in front of those leaders."

"Then I'll ask you to Aunt Li for dinner today..."
Chapter completed!
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