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Chapter 347: Bullock Cart Brigade

Chapter 347 Old Liu of the Ox Cart Brigade thought that if there was another plate of bread, it would be rich in nutrients. But it is a pity that the orcs only know how to herd cattle, but do not know how to grow food. Most of these vegetables are wild.

Yes, I just washed it with water and Lao Liu sighed, fortunately it is a half-orc, if ordinary people eat it, they won’t have diarrhea.

"Here, is there any miso or something like that?" Old Liu looked at the pot of green vegetables and began to miss the pickled vegetables he ate when he was a child.

"Dajiang? What is that thing?" This half-orc beauty from the cow tribe obviously doesn't know about this thing. It is very likely that the whole world does not know who Dajiang is. Old Liu shook his head regretfully, and then suddenly raised his head and said

"Beauty, you tie my hands and tell me how to eat. How about you feed me?"

"You are so beautiful!" La Mei rolled her eyes at him, walked behind him, and quickly untied the black beef tendon, "Be honest with me, if you dare to cause trouble, I will beat you to death."

Oh, why is this girl's family so violent? It's even more violent than Abel's.

Old Liu sighed, then stretched out his hand, grabbed a large piece of mutton, and stuffed it into his mouth. He suddenly felt that he was indeed a little hungry. This feeling had not appeared for a long time. It seemed that this time he was toying with the soul solution and demon transformation.

, which indeed made him somewhat overdrawn.

"Hey, beauty, is there any beef? Mutton replenishes blood, while beef replenishes strength!"

"You're awesome!" Latin America glared and almost slapped this annoying "Monkey Tribe" man into a wooden stake. They all say that Monkey Tribe people are slippery-tongued. When we met today, it turned out to be true.

Old Liu was very creative. He picked up the mutton and wrapped it in green vegetable leaves. Because the orcs had no seasoning, it was a bit bland, but Old Liu didn't care anymore. He ate it with relish, it was especially sweet, and he quickly finished the two big bowls of food.

To be wiped out completely

"Is there anything else?" Lao Liu still didn't finish his thoughts, and said to the Latin American who looked a little dazed with his lips every day.

"Uh, yes..." Lamei called for the cook again, brought two large basins, and put them in front of Old Liu. Old Liu's eyes were glowing green, and he almost got his head into the basin. It was like a wind and a lingering cloud, and soon the two of them were

The big basin has bottomed out again

"Um, is there anything else?"

"have……"

"I've finished eating, is there anything else?"

"have……"

"Ah, I'm finally half full. Do you have anything else?"

"have……"

"Still a little hungry, anything else?"

"have……"

"Huhu, just eat these, 70% full is the healthiest."

Lao Liu finally touched his belly with satisfaction and felt that he had some strength in his body. He stretched out involuntarily and said happily, "Ah, I am alive again!"

Looking at Na Lamei, his expression was very strange. He looked at Lao Liu like he was looking at a monster, "Are you monkey orcs so edible?"

"No, no, I haven't eaten for a long time, so I'm very hungry." Lao Liu quickly explained, wondering how a monkey could eat so much.

"No wonder..." Latin America finally felt relieved, "If the monkey tribe were so good at eating, your tribe would have been destroyed long ago."

Old Liu Gan laughed twice. This time he was full of wine and food, and sat lazily on the grass to raise his uncle.

At this moment, Bolt and the shaman walked out of the room. Bolt, still sullen, said to everyone, "Blow the horn to announce the start of migration."

Immediately, a half-orc man climbed up to the tower next to him very nimbly, picked up a long horn, and blew it loudly. The sound was very deep and resounded over the entire tribe.

"We are really going to migrate..." Nalamei was in a daze, looking at the young man of the Niu tribe on the tower blowing the horn, his expression was actually a little dazed.

At this time, all the Ox tribe orcs began to get busy. Some cleaned up, and some demolished the houses quickly, leaving the wood behind so that they could continue to build houses in the future.

Some drove some real cows, hitched them to large carts, and put all the surnames and luggage on the carts. Almost every family in the tribe raised a very tall giant cow. This cow was about three meters tall.

It is also five meters long, and the two feet on its head are very long, like a pair of curved swords.

But the temper of these cattle is very docile, and they pull the cart honestly. Soon, the tribe is demolished. It seems that these cattle orcs also migrate frequently, and they are already familiar with this routine.

"Follow me," Lamei sighed, and returned to her own house. It was a small wooden house, and there was also a giant black cow tied in front of the house. When the giant bull saw Lamei, he called out to you,

Then he rubbed her face with his nose

"This is Dahei," Lamei said, pointing to the giant bull. "Ever since my parents passed away, it has been the only one that has been with me. Don't be frightened by its ferocious appearance. It is very docile."

"Oh, hello, Dahei," Lao Liu went up and said hello, realizing that this was such a boring name.

The black cow seemed to understand what he said. It mooed twice and rubbed the ground with its hooves.

"He remembers you." Lamei looked at the black cow as if he were looking at his younger brother, "Tang Mi, go in and help me pack my things, and I'll demolish the house."

With that said, Lamei quickly started to dismantle her house and then tied it up with black beef tendons.

Old Liu began to pack the blond beauty's daily necessities, and found that apart from the fur mattress and quilt, there were only some simple fur clothes.

There are also a few forged stone tools. Because the orcs are not good at making, they do not have refined iron weapons. They can only polish some stones and tie them to wooden poles to make some of the most primitive weapons.

"I've packed it up." Soon Lao Liu packed up all those things, and also learned from Latin America to use black beef tendons to tie them up, and then took them outside.

At this time, Lamei had already put a wooden cart on Dahei, and Lao Liu walked over and put all the things on the cart.

At this time, everyone in the tribe was ready and sitting on their ox carts, just waiting for Commander Bolt to announce the departure

"Alas" Bolt also stood on his ox cart, looking around everything, "My people, everyone knows that this is the most fertile land that Bolt has ever found in his life. As long as

We can live here. In another hundred years, the population of our Ox Tribe orcs will have grown several times, and we will become a large tribe on the grassland. It’s a pity that the greedy werewolves have begun to eat the grassland. They will not

In order to protect ourselves, we can only reluctantly give up this land and migrate to the Evil Dragon Mountains with a harsh environment. I hope that when we get there, we can use this as a lesson to train ourselves day and night and strengthen our fighting power. Beast God Satan

Above, one day we will fight back and take back our land!"

"Satan! Satan!" All the orcs, including Latin America, raised their arms and started shouting. Old Liu was feeling depressed. Isn't this Satan the king of hell? When did he become an orc? If you give a name to the god of this other world, it's like

Can't there be something new?

After making an impassioned speech, Bolt still had to set off. So, this large group of ox carts started migrating one by one. The speed of the ox carts was about the same as that of bicycles on the earth. It was not too slow and there were so many oxen.

The car is walking together, the scene is also very spectacular

Soon, the original tribe disappeared from everyone's sight. It can be seen that the expressions of these orcs are very heavy, and they do not want to leave their fertile home.

"Where are we going?" Lao Liu felt a little dull, so he couldn't help asking Latin America sitting next to him.

"A place that everyone doesn't like..." Latin America looked ahead and said, "It's called the Dragon Mountains. The water and soil in the Dragon Mountains are very bad, and there are many monsters. But there are no werewolves there, because werewolves like the grassland."

"Why not fight the werewolf?" Old Liu asked again

La Mei turned around and rolled his eyes at Old Liu, "Weren't your monkey tribe also destroyed by werewolves? Although the individual combat effectiveness of our half-orcs from the cattle tribe is pretty good, our population is too small. As you can see, men, women and old people

Counting the young capital, there are only about 2,000 people. What about the number of werewolves? They are the most populous race on the grassland. Each tribe has tens of thousands of werewolf warriors. I, Latin America, also want to fight the werewolves, but the result is

The Ox Tribe orc tribe, the entire annihilated orcs hate the orcs, and the werewolves will not leave us alive."

"On the grassland, the jungle really preys on the strong..." Lao Liu said with emotion. He looked at the long motorcade and could not see the end at a glance.

At this moment, Lao Liu's nerves jumped. He felt a very familiar aura, and he was quietly approaching the convoy. There were thousands of orc warriors under Lao Liu's hands. He was the best at such a aura.

Familiar

"A werewolf is approaching..." Old Liu murmured

"What?" Latin America turned around and looked at Liu Aiguo in shock, "What did you say?"

"Werewolves are approaching, I smell their scent"

"Are you from the canine tribe?" Latin America obviously didn't believe it. "How could a werewolf catch up with our convoy?"

"I have seen them before, and I am naturally familiar with their smell." Lao Liu continued to say to Lamei, "You'd better inform your commander-in-chief, otherwise you may be in danger soon."

"The commander-in-chief wouldn't believe it!" Latin America rolled his eyes, "I don't believe it either."

"Lami, what are you talking about?" At this time, the bullock cart from behind caught up, and sitting on it was Kerry, a sturdy half-orc of the Ox tribe.

"It's nothing, Tang Mi said that the werewolves are coming, so everyone should be careful," Latin America said casually, absentmindedly.

"Hahahahaha!" Nakley burst out laughing, "I think this monkey guy is scared of werewolves! Isn't there a saying among humans that once bitten by a snake, he will be afraid of well ropes for ten years?

, automatic translation by the subtitle group), I think you are just scared and a little nervous!"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Lao Liu didn't bother to argue with them. He lay flat on the cart and felt the wheels rolling.

Today Aries called the recruiting unit and informed me that the news will not be known until half a month. Bless me. I must get the opportunity to interview. Please bless me together~


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