Chapter 711: Salt Lake Scenery (5)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1332 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:10:29
After a while, the smell of the sewers became quite pungent, and one ear noticed that the shaft channel was located on their left-there was an alcove without a floor on the stained brick wall, and there was another Ladder in the lower space.
There was also a faint voice in it, and at first he classified it as a fast running sound, but when he understood the pattern of the echo better, it sounded like a voice from his throat.
"There is something below?"
The adjutant came up and whispered that he obviously heard the sound, and removed the manhole cover on the ground without waiting for a single ear order.
The leader stopped in a hurry, waiting for his eyes to adapt to his surroundings. Sure enough, a glimmer of light leaked out of the shaft under his feet.
"It looks like it is."
Nodded in one ear while not forgetting to put a foot on the adjutant's to remind him who can make the decision.
"But that's not what we should care about at this time."
He doesn't want to trouble himself at all now. When he arrives at the predetermined target location, after completing the task, he sends a team of sentries to investigate there.
In any case, it may just be a group of civilians who are moving underneath to find a hiding place to avoid war.
"You are right, sir."
The adjutant rubbed his to agree with the words of one ear, but then unexpectedly snapped the trigger of the horn gun.
It is difficult for Duo Er to blame him for this matter, because a group of scaled four-legged monsters blocked the tunnel in front, at least twelve, they are protruding out their forelimbs, and slowly walking towards the fart Come.
"Damn!"
One ear cursed, only to realize that he was too focused on listening to the subtle noise coming from below, ignoring the noise they made when approaching.
He has seen these monsters as a burrowing lizard, known by local residents as a salt lake monitor lizard. It is a kind of semi-scavenous creature. Most of them live in cool caves and underground. Of course, there are many in the city's sewage system.
Although their size is much larger than that of ordinary lizards, they are not a threat. Even roasted salt lizard meat is a specialty food of Salt Lake City, but these creatures are more challenging for fart.
Soon, the burst of high-speed shooting drowned everything else.
The farts don’t have many heavy weapons, only low-quality small pistols and horns. The former is smaller than human pistols, and the latter is a very special shotgun. As long as it can be stuffed in, it can be shot. The butts who lack ammunition prefer the latter.
Of course, the lethality of these small arms is relatively worrying, even for these lizards that are only one meter long, it is a bit difficult to break, let alone they seem to be hungry for a while, and they don’t care about their own casualties.
"There are too many of them, sir."
The adjutant stepped back and yelled, but he said a lot, the leader was torn by a violent barrage, and his feet were unstable.
"There is no opportunity to use big bang."
This is also obvious. At this time, if he stopped firing and changed his weapon, the lizard would swarm forward.
If you turn around and run away, the farts may be able to get rid of them easily, but the road back to the starting point is now blocked, and if the mission is not completed, the punishment from the bosses is definitely not any fart willing Facing.
On the other hand, this sewer is almost in the right direction, and if you can get there, it is likely to avoid this group of lizards without wasting too much time.
"Go down the ladder!"
I shouted in one ear, hoping that these terrible monsters had not mastered the skill of climbing.
Thinking was to serve the action. He immediately crawled down the rusty rail and immediately stepped into the smelly sewage when he landed.
He didn't pay much attention to the layout of the drainage system before he set off, because he didn't plan to pass there from the beginning, but it turned out that the direction of the fart's head was as effective as usual, and it was easy to determine the escape route.
The light coming from the selected direction was more intense, enough to guide the farts to escape from here. At this time, the adjutant also climbed down. In order to pursue quick action, his movements were not good-looking.
"This will get rid of them."
His lieutenant published his insights. At this time, the lizards that had lost their target were tumbling around the gaps in the ceiling. They obviously could not understand what happened when the prey suddenly disappeared.
"Unless they can come down the hole."
Du Er then added that he was reluctant to wait to find out that chance and gravity would achieve those things that determination could not do, and took the lead in walking towards the distant lights.
"The stagnant water here looks deep, don't drown."
The sewer itself is about two meters high, with an arched concrete ceiling, most of the stinky water flowing here is restricted to the middle of the tunnel, and the two sides of the floor are just below the water surface.
Although every time the farts move, the curving water will slam their waists, but they have been tried in the jungle and swamp, they can still advance at a relatively fast speed.
Halfway through, the adjutant hesitated and switched his weapon when he had a chance, reloading the grenade launcher, preparing to deal with possible troubles, and then trailing behind the boss.
But they only advanced one hundred meters, and a loud sound of falling water reminded Duo Ear, that inevitable thing finally happened, at least three salt lizards fell into the sewer behind.
He glanced back quickly, and just saw another vague figure falling into the sewage under the gap. It seemed that it was pushed down by the guy above it just like its companion.
The adjutant who sensed the sound quickly turned around and pulled the trigger of the grenade launcher.
"Hey! You are white--"
Boom~~~~! ! ! !
Du Er didn't know if he had hit one of them~EbookFREE.me~ but using explosive weapons in such a small space is obviously not a wise choice.
The hot stream boiled the sewage around the target point, a odorous steam ripped the throat and nasal cavity of the buttocks, and it was so smoked that the eyes hurt, and some buttocks that were closer were blown away directly. stand up.
The echo generated by the explosion is transmitted to the distance along the channel.
"Uh-I should use a gun."
The lieutenant also regretted climbing up from the sewage.
"Don't stop, keep running."
One ear kicked his buttocks again, glancing worriedly at the artificial fog wall flooding the sewer.
In a few seconds, it completely surrounded the farts and reduced the visibility to within a few meters, so that the night vision of the farts is no longer effective, and the light wrapped in the fog can only show a blurred figure. .
The farts ran out of the water one after another, relying on the echo to bring themselves closer to the wall, hoping that the mist would not suddenly narrow or completely dissipate.
"Again!"
One ear listened to the sound of irregular splashes spurred by the stumbling step somewhere in the darkness behind him, pulled out his own weapon, and bravely measured the pace of their master.
Due to the interference of the surrounding mist, it is difficult to say how many lizards there are behind, but at least his vision has gradually become clearer.
After walking a few meters further, the glimmer they pursued became brighter, and with the extra help it provided, one ear could vaguely see the outline of the mossy surrounding wall.
At the same time, the deep voice from there became louder. He listened to them carefully, but he still couldn't hear what it was, but it seemed to be a certain language.