Chapter 31: Bright fireworks

"I listened all day to the soldiers on the front line brag about how heroic they were on the battlefield. It took all their strength to kill a barbarian. Now it seems that the barbarians are nothing more than this! So a team of men and horses, in the end, we will not be defeated by us. Killed?"
There was a cook who swelled slightly, and he was also one of the people who lit the torch.
Such a monstrous sea of ​​fire also has his contribution!
Imagination just feels a little airy.
"Don't rest assured! There are a lot of people sent by the barbarians this time, and everyone must keep a hundred and twenty vigilance!"
Tian Guangming reminds everyone that he looks cold. A pair of eyes, like a bottomless ocean, surrounded by a faint murderous aura.
"I knew that Tian Guangming was not easy!"
Sima laughed and murmured.
Such a brutal murderous aura is definitely a veteran on the battlefield. As for the chief of the cooking class, it is probably a side job after retirement!
"Come and help!"
I don't know when, Fang Yue jumped to a corner again, he was still carrying a poke of rapeseed oil in his hand.
"How can I help?"
Sima Xiao rushed over eagerly.
Fang Yue's plan is always unexpected. Although sometimes out of line, it always works.
"Get me some bottles! Then pick up some clothes that no one wears!"
Fang Yue did not specify what to do. But the scorching light in his eyes was already predicting something.
"okay!"
Not only Sima laughed, but some other cooks in the cooking class also came to help.
The raging fire temporarily blocked the footsteps of the barbarians. But everyone knows that such a method can only last for a while but cannot last forever.
In a short while, bottles of various shapes appeared in front of Fang Yue.
There is also a pile of torn pants and bad clothes.
"Come, learn from me, fill half of the rapeseed oil into the bottle, and then use the rapeseed oil to wet the rags and plug the bottle! Remember, you must be tighter, otherwise, it will appear. Question, if there is rapeseed oil on the surface of the bottle, wipe it off!"
Fang Yue stared at him earnestly, like a tireless teacher.
Everyone's hands and feet were very sharp, and after a while, rows of small bottles of various colors were placed in front of Fang Yue.
"Two per person! As long as I order in a while, everyone will light the cork! Throw it at the barbarian!"
Fang Yue's cheeks showed a different kind of brilliance.
He seemed to be back in the scene where the nail house was against the demolition team!
Tech house changes the world! It's time for me to perform on stage again!
A senior warrior of the Verdun barbarian, his military merits are outstanding, he survived hundreds of battles! With the accumulation of military service, he step by step from a soldier at the bottom to finally ascend to the throne of a centurion.
However, Verdun knew well that he survived a hundred battles, not because of the blessing of God or the means of life-saving beyond ordinary people. It's because he is cautious, step by step, unless he is sure, he will never charge forward!
In this attack, Verdun chose the safest route.
The cooking room, the logistics office, and finally, if he has spare capacity, he will choose to attack the military treasure house of the Apocalypse Legion!
These three places are all places with the fewest soldiers on the front line.
Especially the cooking room, who cares about the life and death of some men.
But the military merits of the barbarians are calculated on the basis of their heads. The military merits of the heads after the kills of those men with large spoons, wielding kitchen knives, and no combat power can be compared to those poor wolves and hungry tigers on the front line!
Moreover, the above questioned, why did he attack the kitchen.
Verdun had even thought out the reasons.
If you want to destroy its army soul, you must cut off its food!
A torch burned all the grain and grass of the Apocalypse Legion, even if the barbarian attack failed this time, without the stock of supplies, the Apocalypse Legion did not dare to venture in and took the opportunity to attack the front line!
After fantasizing about it, the barbaric generals looked admiringly.
Verdun's mouth turned up with a smug smile.
"Cooking room, flush for me!"
Verdun ordered a hundred soldiers to shout to the cooking room of the Apocalypse Legion and rush away!
"How is this going?"
Before reaching the cooking room, Verdun saw the flames ahead.
Half of the blue sky was turned red by the turbulent flames.
"Could it be that a senior has already understood the mystery of this, and started first and burned the cooking room?"
Verdun was hesitant in his heart.
Among the barbarians, he felt that there was rarely such a smart existence as himself!
"My lord, see someone there!"
A barbarian soldier suddenly yelled, and he pointed to a corner where a figure in a white coat appeared!
"The cooking room is on fire, but there are still chefs from the Apocalypse Army who are still alive?"
Verdun beamed his eyebrows, brandished his saber, and shouted: "Face me and kill him!"
Verdun's eyes were green, and he looked at the cooks as if he was a military man with long legs.
Hundreds of barbarians charged, and the earth heard the sound of booming.
The ground trembled. Just like a beast running wild!
"coming!"
After Fang Yue heard such a strong movement, how could he not know that there was a barbarian charging.
He didn't have the slightest fear, but his eyes were shining. Looking at the barbarians who charged, the green light in his eyes was clear!
In his eyes, these barbarians are military exploits in black skin!
"Wow, a lot! A lot!"
Fang Yue cheered, and there was a crystal clear saliva on the corner of his mouth!
One hundred meters!
Fifty meters!
Twenty meters!
"Fire, throw!"
Fang Yue didn't hesitate and ordered all the chefs to light the cloth stoppers on the bottles in his hands and throw them at the barbarians who charged.
Bang bang bang!
Bottles exploded in the air, and the dark rapeseed oil splashed the barbarians in front.
Encountered the rapeseed oil of Mars, it ignited!
The soldiers of the barbarians have all become fire men!
"Ah! Don't!"
"Mom, I want to go home!"
Burning fire.
The soldiers of those barbarians all fell on the ground and rolled, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.
However, the instant the rapeseed oil was falling, it poured all over their bodies. How can the raging flame be extinguished so easily?
"This is fine too?"
Sima smiled and was dumbfounded! The chin almost fell to the ground.
This bottle was made by himself. But the power in it makes him dazzling!
Among the barbarian soldiers rushing to the forefront, there were not only apprentices, but also three or two junior warriors. Even if the frontline veterans wanted to kill them, they needed a hard fight.
But now, they were burned to death like this.
They didn't even touch a single hair of them.
Zhang Yun was crying even more.
What is this. How to use it out of power is greater than the power of basic spells!
Second son, don't do that?
A chef scum with a combat power of less than five can use such a method comparable to the basic spells. They are about to lose their jobs!
Verdun's eyes widened, and the surprise in his heart had made him forget to give the order to retreat!
What the is this place?
How come a hundred people, one person holding two strange bottles, the power that bursts out is not weaker than Shuxiu's spells.
This shouldn't be a gathering of more than 100 numbers!
Molotov cocktail, let alone Verdun, they have never even heard of it!
More than two hundred Molotov cocktails were smashed, and one-third of the hundred barbarians were burned to death!
This is the barbarian at the back, quick to react, and distanced from the person in front in time.
Otherwise, the casualties of the barbarians will be even more severe.
Not successful!
Those cooking rooms that were supposed to be easy, didn't expect to suffer such a disaster.
More than thirty barbarian warriors died worthlessly. Such a result made Verdun heartbroken and heartache!
"I'm going to kill you! Use your blood to commemorate the dead souls of our barbarian warriors!"
Verdun roared loudly, his whole body raging.
"Does it make your hair stand up? Have the ability to single it out!"
At this time, Fang Yue stood and shot, with an iron pan in his left hand, a kitchen knife in his right hand, and a white chef's hat on his head, which looked like he was about to cook instead of fighting.
Fang Yue suppressed his aura and looked like a mortal, without a bit of domineering and cruelty. Harmless to humans and animals.
"These two sons are too bad! This is a typical pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"
"By his means, who are these barbarians his opponent? One by one, surely not enough to see, even if the centurion of the barbarian comes up, not necessarily able to survive three or five rounds under the hands of the second son!"
After a lot of experience, Zhang Yun has already given birth to a blind worship of Fang Yue.
Although Fang Yue is only in the realm of an intermediate warrior, Zhang Yun feels that he is better than most senior warriors!
"Okay! I'll fight you!"
The apprentices of the barbarians are the most courageous. They are brave and good at fighting on the battlefield. They do not retreat. In other respects, they are also competitive and can't stand the ridicule of others.
The apprentice of the barbaric race held axes in both hands, and the battle axe in his hand was as high as half a person. The axe was all forged from century-old brass. At least one hundred kilograms of weight.
When this battle axe falls, whoever hits it is the end of a broken tendon. Not only is it sharp at the edge, it can be used for slashing, but it is also powerful for sweeping and smashing!
"It's only an intermediate apprentice. Are you barbarians no one? I can hit five with one hand for such a person!"
Fang Yue was very awkward. He looked at people from the corner of his eyes, and he didn't even bother to look at this barbarian guy.
Such an attitude makes the barbarians very unbearable. They always think that the weak human races are sick people and reptiles. When have they been despised and despised by the human race.
Even among the barbarians, someone was whispering.
"It's just a human race that doesn't know how to practice, and even the threshold of apprenticeship hasn't touched the madness!"
"Watch my barbarian warrior shoot him into meatloaf with an axe!"
Among the apprentices of the barbarians, the voices of the people were particularly strong.
Fang Yue still had that arrogant attitude, he didn't even bother to look at the clumsy barbarian warrior.
This made the barbarian warrior hate the roots of his teeth, and he roared and slashed towards Fang Yue with his battle axe.
"How is this Fang Yue? I think he is very smart and his cooking skills are quite good, but an excellent cook may not be proficient in fighting!"
The level of cultivation of those chefs is generally low, and many of them are mortals, with a bit of cultivation, that is, the apprenticeship is at the elementary or intermediate level. They are worrying about Fang Yue whether he will be hacked to death by the barbarians.
But soon the results became clear, proving that their worries were purely redundant!
Fang Yue's clamped the menacing battle axe, and then a big foot kicked up, centered on the barbarian warrior's lower abdomen.
The barbarian warrior was kicked directly, vomiting blood three feet, and fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes rolled white, and he did not know whether to live or die!
"You are shameless!"