Chapter 34: Underground solutions

　　 After that war, Guk deliberately turned around near the red eye. He witnessed the dense defense facilities with his own eyes. He had had a plan to capture the fort, but he immediately cancelled it.
　　 Now, it is not the right time.
　　 Then, during the long period of sawing, things became boring at first. For a long time, no big war broke out on both sides, but there were small forces constantly fighting on the vast wasteland. Guk also led the boys to "safari" from time to time, and Aguge occasionally led pros to attack the camps of the Baishou tribe. In general, the two sides have a win or lose, but the Baishou tribe can rely on the camps and beast smoke to defend In tandem, most of the time the red-eyed guerrillas ended up being rounded up.
Time passes quietly, and slowly the sand is like an endless hourglass, which makes the time of the entire wasteland very slow. In addition, Ok is a race without the concept of longevity. If there is no external influence, everything may continue this way. With.
　　Ok did not have the habit of remembering the year. Gu Ke probably knew through the score on the wall that more than six hundred days had passed.
　　 This is not a very long time. His size has not even increased significantly, but for his ambitions, this time is so long.
　　 He became more and more eager to cut Agugue's head down and decorate it on his battle flag. This mixed ball had destroyed hundreds of camps and killed him many guards. Of course, Guk also cut many opponents' hands.
　　Gook also planned to solve this enemy directly through an elaborate ambush, but Agugu is like a sneaky butt, always avoiding the most dangerous places at critical moments.
　　 "Call~"
　　 Carrying a clear sleeping wine, Gu Ke let out a breath, he suddenly remembered the human again, although he is a slippery head, but at least he can give Gu Ke a lot of good ideas.
There are still so many things that the Horde needs him to worry about. Green Teeth moved his taming farm out of the Black Rock Fort. He has too much to raise. The inside of the fortress can no longer be placed. He also trained a lot of black fart. Now The entire white tribe knew that the best fart must be at Green Fang. The lower level of the fortress has been cleared, and many children have moved to the ground to live, which has greatly eased the housing pressure near the Black Rock Fort. It has been too crowded before, and even blocked the road of Guk's patrol.
Sauk snatched up all the black farts he could find. He is now a fart elder who makes the farts awe, not only because he is as brave as a kid, but also because he is incomparable The insidious guy, many of the offended boys have their throats cut in the middle of the night.
　　Of course, if Guck was covering him, he would have been pinched to death by Grak. Many leaders were hostile to Sock, but Guck would rather keep an interesting fart by his side.
It seems that everything is fine, but Guk knows that this kind of dullness will not go on, because he is preparing to use his projection in a hazy environment to draw those neuros and perverts, he can gather the disordered mental power of those boys. , Nervous guys from many nearby tribes have become his dark line, Agu Ge's every move can not escape his eyes.
　　 He is waiting, waiting for a chance to kill in one blow, without giving any chance to bite the blade and blood skull.
　　 This opportunity will soon arrive.
　　 "Hey! Big one, which one are you!"
　　 A hurried figure crossed the noisy street, just preparing to enter the gate of the fortress, a few bragging boys gathered suddenly noticed this strange face.
　　 "Call you!"
　　 "I'm new here."
　　 The tall boy stopped and his tone was a little tough.
"newcomer?"
　　The guys got together, and looked at the newcomer with a pair of eyes disgruntled.
　　 is very poor, very strong, with a small dagger on his waist, it is indeed a newcomer, except that it is a bit big.
　　 "We have rules."
　　 It’s the nature of Oak to bully the widows. These guys are ready to get something from this guy, even a few teeth are good.
　　 "What rules."
　　 "Newcomers must recognize their heads."
　　 The strongest guy turned his lips demonstratively, exposing a row of teeth.
　　 "I don't need it."
　　 "No such statement, if you stand here, you have to press this."
　　 "Then I go."
　　The boys immediately surrounded the guy and took out their weapons.
　　 There is no such thing as public security in Ouk society. Fighting and death are as normal as eating, and there is no other kid to pay attention to this impending conflict because there is greater fun elsewhere.
　　 "Let me count how many teeth you have."
　　 The leading kid rushed up with the machete, but the guy did not shy away. Before the machete fell, he held the boy's wrist and twisted and folded it.
　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
　　'S thick wrist crooked to the side instantly, and the machete fell to the ground. The boy just screamed, and a dagger pierced his jaw, interrupting all his voice.
　　 "Flash!"
　　 The other Ouke looked like this and immediately ran clean, this guy was really not easy to mess with.
　　 After the big man threw away the body, he immediately got into the fortress and went all the way down, avoiding the lively place, and came to a remote corner.
　　 "Fortunately."
　　 glanced left and right, and after confirming that there was no Oak, the boy took out a black thing from the bag on his waist. This was a spiral carapace, which looked very thin.
　　 He squatted down to make a hole in the ground, put the carapace inside, and buried the soil.
"that's fine."
　　 whispered in a low voice, this tall man, also the chief scout of the White Hand Tribe, Truv, quickly disappeared outside the noisy fortress.
　　 "Move! Why not move!"
　　 "Can't it be dead!"
　　Under the dry limestone area, Sauk sat impatiently on the stone, and a large group of black farts were noisy around something.
　　 "Move it! Move it!"
　　 Suddenly, cheers erupted from the butthole, and Soke quickly got down from the stone and pushed away the obstructed guy.
　　 On the ground, a pale blue slime sculptor was wriggling the body, protruding small eyes in one direction, moving towards it at a very slow speed.
　　 "Great! Water! Water it! Don’t let it die!!! Hurry! Lazy guys!!!!!!"
　　The news soon passed along the channel.
　　 "Head, that thing moved."
　　Gook raised his eyelids, and the bare-clad Grak outside the door was striding into his bedroom. Only this guy in the entire tribe had this power and courage.
　　 "Okay, tell the idea guy, the excavation tool is ready."
　　Authentic, Gook's new plan stems from an accidental thought when drinking.
　　 If the ground is wine and the ground is a bowl, then it means that there is as much bowl as there is wine, and the ground and underground must be connected. In order to confirm this idea, Guk used a snail cub cultured from green teeth, which is a kind of slime squag. The thin shell that grew during the long-term life with minerals. It is a special taste of Guk, and it has a special flavor when baked.
　　 However, the key role is that this Sculptor has the habit of identifying the shell, no matter how far away its shell is, it will try to crawl back.
　　 So Guk let Truv pretend to be a new kid and mix into the Red Eye Fortress, throwing a shell to the lower level of the fortress.
　　 Before that, he was still worried that if it was so far away, it would not work, but now it seems that the result is good, and it won't take long for him to feel under the Red Eye Fortress.
　　 "Head! I want to play head-on, I don't want to go in from below!"
　　Grak didn't leave immediately, but put forward an idea of ​​himself. He actually had few ideas, but this time was different.
Guk’s plan is not to attack directly from below. The place is too narrow to accommodate such a large force. He will lead the main force to attack from the front. At the same time, after the war, Grak will attack his blood axe from the inside. In this way, there is a great chance to win the Red Eye Castle.
　　 "This is a plan, a tactic! How many times have I said to you, can your brain add more materials besides rust and blood clots!"
　　 "I just want to do them head-on!"
　　 "There is no difference between the back and the front, and you are the best you can play except I. I don’t worry about other things."
　　Guc's words satisfied Grak, and he finally promised not to ask similar questions again.
After sending Grak and drinking away, Guk walked out of the bedroom, passed through the settlement of the boys, and came to the workshop of the Baishou tribe. This now stands twenty catapults, and these big guys are surrounded by fierce evil Many white helmet guards, many farts and boys running back and forth in the wood pile and garbage dump.
　　 "Take it! I'm talking about that! Sharp! Not square! Get out! This is round!"
　　Agamza is in a pile of gears, buttocks are facing out, and his hands are constantly rotating between various tools. He recently is playing a game that is said to be heaven.
　　 "Hey! Agam!"
　　The arrival of Guk made many and the boys were panicked and bumped together. The legendary boss-like boy was hard to see.
　　 "Head!?"
　　 Hearing Guk's voice, Agam immediately pulled his head out of the gear pile.
　　 But before he could stand up, Gook's iron boots kissed his heavily and kicked him back into the waste dump.
　　 "I told you a few times, first make a trebuchet, and then get those stupid things that are out of tune."
　　 "Head~EbookFREE.me~ I have been making trebuchets."
　　 Agum covered his butt, and looked very wronged.
　　 "Babbling."
　　 "No, I told you a few days ago that there is no more steel and no bearings."
　　As soon as he said this, Guk remembered it, because during this time there were a lot of white helmet guards, and the only steel left on Guk's hand was completely used up.
　　 "I know, I'll call you some more."
The trebuchet is more important than a few kids. Gu Ke thought about it, and probably got some remaining steel from the buck teeth. He and the one-eared and punk guy had gone a lot from themselves before. Get it back.
　　Thinking in his head, Gook suddenly glanced at a strange guy, a kid, who was hiding next to the hut and looking around, his eyes flashing and his behavior was abnormal.
　　Gook waved away the onlookers, pretending to slowly approach the hut, and the boy was staring at the huge trebuchet, not noticing that Guck was approaching himself.
　　 until a big cold hand strangled his neck.
"Where are you from?"
　　 "I, I am new here!"
　　 was gripped by the big steel hand, and the boy looked very panicked. Gu Ke didn't believe him, and called Agham and a group of broken mouths.
　　 "Do you know him."
　　 All the boys shook their heads, and Gook stared at him, and he twisted his neck before he could answer the question.
Maybe he is really a new kid, but Guk is more willing to believe that he is a spy sent by Aguage. Diago said that in a human war, a disguised guy will be sent to spy on intelligence to understand how strong the opponent is. Ke has enough reasons to believe that he is such a guy.
　　 wrong? There is nothing wrong with him in this tribe, his will is everything!