"All day long, I listen to the soldiers on the frontline bragging about how heroic they are on the battlefield. It takes a lot of effort to kill a barbarian with just a few of them. Now it seems that the barbarians are nothing more than that! Such a team of people will not be defeated by us in the end.
Killed?"
There was a cook who was slightly arrogant, and he was one of the people who lit the torch.
Such a monstrous sea of fire also has a share of his contribution!
The imagination just makes me feel a little wandering.
"Don't worry and be vigilant! The barbarians have sent a lot of troops this time, so everyone must remain vigilant!"
Tian Guangming reminded everyone that his expression was indifferent. His eyes were like a bottomless ocean, and a faint murderous aura lingered on his body.
"I knew this Tian Guangming was not simple!"
Sima Xiao muttered.
With such a fierce murderous aura, he is definitely a veteran on the battlefield. As for the general manager of the cooking team, he is probably a side job after retirement!
"Come and help!"
I don't know when, Fang Yue jumped into a corner again, holding a handful of rapeseed oil in his hand.
"How can I help?"
Sima Xiao ran over eagerly.
Fang Yue's plans are always unexpected. Although they are sometimes out of line, they always work.
"Get me some bottles! Then pack up some clothes that no one is wearing!"
Fang Yue did not specify what he was doing. But the burning light in his eyes was already foreshadowing something.
"Okay!"
Not only Sima Xiao, but also some other cooks from the cooking class also came over to help.
The raging fire temporarily resisted the barbarians' footsteps. But everyone knows that such a method can only last for a while but not for a lifetime.
After a while, bottles of various shapes appeared in front of Fang Yue.
There was also a pile of unused trousers and clothes.
"Come on, learn from me. Fill half of the bottle with rapeseed oil, then wet the rag with rapeseed oil and plug the mouth of the bottle! Remember, be sure to plug it tightly, otherwise, something will happen.
Question, if there is rapeseed oil on the surface of the bottle, wipe it clean!"
Fang Yue watched carefully, like a tireless teacher.
Everyone's hands and feet were very agile, and after a while, rows of small bottles of various colors were placed in front of Fang Yue.
"Two for each person! As soon as I give the order, everyone will light the corks and throw them at the barbarians!"
Fang Yue's cheeks showed a different kind of brilliance.
He seemed to have returned to the scene of the nail-biting households fighting against the demolition teams!
Tech geeks change the world! It’s time for me to perform on stage again!
A senior warrior of the Verdun barbarians, his military exploits were outstanding and he survived hundreds of battles! With his accumulation of military exploits, he gradually rose from the lowest rank of soldier to the throne of centurion.
However, Verdun knew very well that the reason why he survived a hundred battles was not because of God's favor or extraordinary means of preserving life. It was because he was cautious, step by step, and would never charge forward unless he was sure of everything!
In this attack on the camp, Verdun chose the safest route.
Cooking room, logistics department, and finally, if he has spare energy, he will choose to attack the Apocalypse Legion's treasure trove of military exploits!
These three places are all the places with the fewest soldiers on the front line.
Especially in the kitchen, who cares about the life and death of some of the cooks.
But the military merits of the barbarians are calculated based on the number of heads. The military merits exchanged for the heads of those cooks who are carrying big spoons, waving kitchen knives, and have no fighting ability are as good as those of the poor wolves and hungry tigers on the front line!
Moreover, the superiors asked why he attacked the cooking room.
Verdun had already thought of the reason.
If you want to destroy their military spirit, you must cut off their food and grass!
A fire burned all the food and grass of the Apocalypse Legion. Even if the barbarian attack on the camp failed this time, without the heavily stocked supplies, the Apocalypse Legion would not dare to rush in and take the opportunity to attack the front line!
I fantasized about the appreciative looks of those barbarian generals after the deed was accomplished.
Verdun's lips couldn't help but curl up into a proud smile.
"Cooking room, prepare it for me!"
Verdun ordered his 100 soldiers to shout towards the Apocalypse Legion's cooking room and charge away!
"What's going on?"
Before reaching the cooking room, Verdun saw the roar of flames ahead.
Half of the blue sky was turned red by the raging flames.
"Could it be that a senior has already understood the mystery behind this and took the first step to burn down the cooking room?"
Verdun hesitated in his heart.
Among the barbarians, he felt that there were few people as smart as himself!
"Sir, look there's someone there!"
A barbarian soldier suddenly shouted, pointing to a corner where a figure in a white coat appeared!
"The cooking room was burned down, but the chef of the Apocalypse Legion is still alive?"
Verdun beamed with joy, brandished his sword, and shouted: "Come to me and kill him!"
Verdun's eyes turned green, and he looked at the chefs as if they were military heroes with long legs.
Hundreds of barbarians charged, and a thumping sound could be heard across the ground.
The ground trembled, as if all beasts were running wildly!
"Coming!"
Fang Yue heard such a strong movement, how could he not know that there was a barbarian charge?
He didn't have the slightest fear, but his eyes were shining brightly. When he looked at the charging barbarians, his eyes were filled with green light!
In his eyes, these barbarians are military exploits in black skin!
"Wow, there are so many! So many!"
Fang Yue cheered, and there was crystal saliva left on the corner of his mouth!
One hundred meters!
Fifty meters!
Twenty meters!
"Light it on fire and throw it!"
Fang Yue did not hesitate and ordered all the chefs to light the cloth stoppers on the bottles in their hands and throw them at the charging barbarians.
Bang bang bang!
Each bottle exploded in the air, and dark rapeseed oil splashed all over the barbarian at the front.
When the rapeseed oil encountered Mars, it ignited!
All the barbarian soldiers became Pyromen!
"Ah! No!"
"Mom, I want to go home!"
Burning with fire.
All the barbarian soldiers fell to the ground and rolled around, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.
However, the moment the rapeseed oil fell, it drenched all over their bodies. How could the raging flames be extinguished so easily?
"Is this okay?"
Sima Xiao was stunned! His jaw almost dropped to the ground.
This bottle was made by himself. But the power in it dazzled him!
Among the barbarian soldiers who rushed to the front, there were not only apprentices, but also three or two junior warriors. Even if the veterans on the front line wanted to kill them, it would take a hard and fierce battle.
But now, they were burned alive like this.
Not even a hair on their head was touched.
Zhang Yun even shed tears.
What is this? How can it be more powerful than the basic spell?
Second Young Master, can you please stop doing this?
A scumbag chef with a combat power of less than 5 can use such a method that is comparable to basic magic. These magicians are about to lose their jobs!
Verdun's eyes widened, and the surprise in his heart made him forget to give the order to retreat!
What the hell is this place?
How come there are about a hundred people, each holding two strange bottles, and the power of the explosion is not weaker than Shu Xiu's spell.
Isn't this a magic cultivator gathering of more than a hundred people?
Molotov cocktails and the like, Verdun and the others had never even heard of them, let alone seen them!
More than 200 Molotov cocktails were thrown down, and one-third of the 100 barbarians were burned to death!
This was the barbarian behind, who reacted quickly and distanced himself from the people in front in time.
Otherwise, the casualties of the barbarians will be even more severe.
Unsuccessful start!
Those cooking rooms that I thought would be easy, didn't expect to suffer such a disaster.
More than thirty barbarian warriors died worthlessly. Such a result made Verdun heartbroken and heartbroken!
"I will kill you! Use your blood to pay homage to the souls of our barbarian warriors!"
Verdun roared loudly, his whole body filled with rage.
"Is it amazing if you have your hair standing on end? If you have the ability to fight alone!"
At this time, Fang Yue stood up and took action, with an iron pot in his left hand, a kitchen knife in his right hand, and a white chef's hat on his head. He looked like he was cooking, not fighting.
Fang Yue restrained his aura and looked like a mortal, without the slightest bit of domineering or cruelty. He was harmless to humans and animals.
"This second young master is so disgraceful! This is a typical example of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"
"Based on his methods, who is his opponent among these barbarians? One by one, they are definitely not enough. Even if the barbarian centurion comes up, he may not be able to survive three or five rounds under the Second Young Master!"
After many experiences, Zhang Yun has developed a blind admiration for Fang Yue.
Although Fang Yue is only an intermediate warrior, Zhang Yun feels that he is stronger than most high-level warriors!
"Okay! I'll fight you!"
The apprentices of the barbarians are the most bloody and brave. They are brave and adept at fighting on the battlefield and never flinch. They are also competitive in other aspects and cannot bear the ridicule of others.
The barbarian apprentice held an ax in both hands. The battle ax in his hand was more than half a man tall. The entire ax was made of centuries-old brass. It weighed at least a hundred kilograms.
If this tomahawk falls, whoever it hits will end up with broken muscles and fractures. Not only is the edge sharp and can be used for chopping, but it is also powerful in sweeping and hard smashing!
"It's just an intermediate apprentice. Do you barbarians have no one? I can kill five of these people with one hand!"
Fang Yue was very unruly. He looked at people with the corner of his eyes and didn't even bother to look at this barbarian guy.
Such an attitude makes those barbarians unbearable. They have always thought that weak humans are sick and reptiles. When have they ever been looked down upon and despised by humans like this?
Some of the barbarians were whispering.
"He's just a human who doesn't know how to practice. He hasn't even reached the threshold of being an apprentice. What kind of madness is that?"
"Look at my barbarian warrior and beat him into a meat pie with one blow of an ax!"
The voices among the barbarian apprentices were particularly strong.
Fang Yue still had that arrogant attitude, as if he didn't even bother to look at the clumsy barbarian warrior.
This made the barbarian warrior's teeth itch with hatred. He roared angrily and struck at Fang Yue with his battle ax.
"How is this Fang Yue? I think he is very smart and his cooking skills are quite good, but an excellent cook may not necessarily be proficient in combat!"
The level of cultivation of those chefs is generally low, and many of them are mortals with some cultivation, that is, the level of elementary or intermediate apprentices. They are worried about whether Fang Yue will really be hacked to death by the barbarians.
But the results soon came out, proving that their worries were completely unnecessary!
Fang Yue clamped the menacing battle ax between his two fingers, then kicked it up with his big foot, hitting the barbarian warrior in the lower abdomen.
The barbarian warrior was kicked straight away, vomiting blood for three feet, and fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes turned white, and he didn't know whether to live or die!