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Chapter 28: Night Attack

() Massacre, this was a naked massacre. The 10 wild boar warriors led by Mafa, who were the first to follow Lao Zhu and received the longest training time, rushed into the crowd of disabled wild boar warriors with long spears.

When a wolf enters a flock of sheep, it is a simple and violent thrust. This is the only move that comes and goes, but it has a miraculous effect and a tacit cooperation. After rushing out, ten people were killed in an instant.

This is fatal to the disabled wild boar people. From Marfa's surprise attack to the disabled wild boar people's collapse, the time spent is less than a minute. Because of the bravery of Marfa and others, they can

Another reason that cannot be ignored is the escape of the Sheriff. The Sheriff's ability to assess the situation is unsurpassed. After discovering that things were not going well, the Sheriff was the third one to escape.

The others escaped without incident, but the Sheriff was the person in charge of seizing the food this time. The Sheriff's escape caused the other disabled wild boars to immediately collapse and flee in all directions. The others could escape, but the Sheriff would definitely not survive.

, this is Mafa’s inner monologue at this moment.

Although the moonlight was hazy, the Sheriff was a manager promoted by Lao Zhu and there were only a few people in the entire God of War tribe, so Mafa still recognized the Sheriff at a glance.

With murderous intent everywhere, he rushed towards the Sheriff. The God of War tribe on this page was destined to have a sleepless night, but here at Lao Zhu, it was a peaceful, silent night, without words. Lao Zhu was on the page

At noon the next day, he set off immediately and continued towards the Yanmao tribe. This time he did not closely follow the Yanmao tribe's envoy. Lao Zhu only had to determine the time when the Yanmao tribe's envoy would return.

This time, Lao Zhu firmly refused the words of the Yanmao tribe’s envoy. This was also to reassure the Yanmao tribe. If Lao Zhu accepted it, everyone would know that there was something wrong with Lao Zhu. The key was the food he asked for from the Yanmao tribe.

It wants all the food of the God of War tribe. The God of War tribe who loses food has no way to survive at all, so it is reasonable for Lao Zhu to refuse. If the food requested by the Yanmao tribe is not all the food of the God of War tribe, then Lao Zhu

There are reasons to accept and compromise.

The envoy of the Yanmao tribe returned to the Yanmao tribe as the sun set that afternoon.

Night! The night of the Manhair Tribe is shrouded in joy, and every wild boar man has excitement on his face. The God of War tribe has a lot of food, which is a great boon for the Manhair Tribe who is short of food.

According to the news, the leader of the Yanmao tribe took out the treasured wine and took a big sip, and then carefully hid it. The Yanmao tribe members have a habit, that is, whenever they encounter a major event,

On any happy occasion, I would take out a bottle of wine that I had collected ten years ago and take a sip.

This bottle of wine was plundered by the Yanmao tribe from a caravan. The bottle was originally full, but now only the bottom of the bottle is left, which is just a small sip. However, it is still cherished by the Yanmao tribe.

Abnormally, after hiding the fine wine, the head of the Manjiao Tribe had a cold light in his eyes. He was determined to get the food. As for the Manjiao Tribe, he did not put it in the eyes of the Manjiao Tribe.

Although I heard that the tribe changed its name and changed its leader, it was called the War God Tribe, but in the eyes of the Mangan Tribe, it was still the weak Manjiao Tribe with a large number of people, even though the tribe had twice as many people as itself.

But the warriors of the Yanmao tribe are several times stronger than their opponents. The small tribe is still not in the eyes of the leader of the Yanmao tribe. The food they have is not all their own. Think about it, Yanmao

The tribe leader's face no longer looked as indifferent as before, but was filled with greed. If he had this batch of food, his tribe could eat three meals a day without being as tight as it is now.

Not only the leader of the Yanmao tribe, but other tribesmen also regarded this batch of food as their own. The messenger who originally went to the God of War tribe returned and brought news that made everyone happy.

In an instant, the disabled wild boar seemed to have become the greatest hero of the Manganmao tribe and received grand treatment. The other wild boars seemed to have forgotten that the disabled wild boar was a disabled person.

The Yanmao tribe cheered heartily, and then the Yanmao tribe decided to send troops to the God of War tribe tomorrow to snatch food.

Different from the rejoicing of the God of War tribe, the atmosphere here was solemn for Lao Zhu. In order to avoid being discovered, Lao Zhu did not dare to get too close to the Yanmao tribe, so he chose a place about two hours away from the Yanmao tribe.

The thorns and vines are hidden behind them. There is such a benefit in the thorns and vines. There are too many thorns and vines. It is easy to hide. With more than 100 people hiding, it is easy to find a secret place.

But if there are thousands of people, it will not be easy.

Lao Zhu will wait here until dark, then continue on his way to find the Yanmao tribe's camp, and then launch a sneak attack as usual on the caravan in the latter half of the night, when the wild boars are sleeping most deeply.

This time, Lao Zhu had no other request, only one thing, that is, to kill, until the manganmao tribe collapsed.

Taking out a piece of cooked meat that had been prepared long ago, Lao Zhu chewed it hard. Since his second time travel, Lao Zhu could only eat the food in his mouth, that is, the food from the plundering caravan, and other food could not be eaten at all.

It's just barely salty, like cooked meat in the hand, it doesn't have much taste at all. As the saying goes, people who rely on mountains and mountains rely on water to eat water. The same is true for the wild boar people in the Thorn Ridge today. There is no salt here. This

This does not mean that the world of Azeroth does not exist, but that the quilboar does not have such conditions.

Therefore, some juice squeezed from thorns and vines is added to the usual barbecue, and it is added to give it some flavor.

But compared to Lao Zhu, who was accustomed to eating salt in his previous life, the food in his mouth was simply difficult to swallow. However, now that the wild boar people are in a condition, Lao Zhu tolerates all this. The juice squeezed by the thorns and vines has an old flavor.

Zhu couldn't describe the taste. If he ate this taste all year round, Lao Zhu felt that he would definitely go crazy, but this was a substitute for salt and maintained the wild boar man's body.

Lao Zhu decided that if he survives this test, he must go to Ratchet City as soon as possible to buy some daily necessities. Lao Zhu does not expect to change the entire God of War tribe. Lao Zhu cannot afford such gold coins. Lao Zhu

I just hope that my food, clothing, housing and transportation will be better, so that I won't live like a barbarian now.


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