Chapter 101: Jungle attack (middle)

"Don't you find those dens' dens!"
Shabar, who was sheltered from the rain in a huge tent made of rattan and tree branches, was about to shove a slippery fish into his mouth, and Naz's loud voice came from outside.
The guy broke into Shabal's tent with careless water droplets on the rusty armor. He put his hand into the bucket without any care, grabbed a big red toothy fish and bit it. A bite.
"It's been a few days."
He made a vague murmur, and the juice dripped between the fangs and the teeth.
Shabal opposite him took a step in disgust and threw the fish in his hand back into the bucket.
"We are not familiar with this place, there are many trees, there are many rivers, and it is still raining. The boys can't even recognize the direction, so find them."
"The king doesn't care about this, don't you understand?"
Shabal frowned, and of course he was reluctant to face Gu Ke's anger. No kid could, except for Grak. But he thought he did not have such a close position in Guck's heart, he was not even a warlord, he did not have his own legion, nor his own battle flag.
He wanted to prove himself at first, but he slapped him mercilessly.
According to his initial thoughts, he assembled all the younger brothers he could gather, preparing to chase down with the blood crest legions of Naz the big troops who fled the rogue, and followed them all the way to their old nests for a hearty slaughter.
But the stupid guys didn’t play cards according to the routines. After hiding in the forest, they immediately turned into zeros and divided into countless small units. The large army of Oak became very slow and complicated terrain after entering the rainforest. It makes it difficult for them to track down the actions of stupid guys, and the monotonous means of communication makes coordination impossible.
Under such circumstances, the gangsters also began to fight back. They used a variety of sneaky methods to harass Ouke’s large forces. They were all tactics of running with a dozen hits. Thanks to their familiarity with the environment, they just started. When it was successful, the two bosses were not annoyed, but there was no way.
In desperation, Shabal and Naz can only dismantle the big troops and lead the elite part of their troops together, and the other boys can only let them chase those stupid guys in the rain forest in the form of a gang.
The advantage is naturally that the gangsters' attacks have become less frequent. At least Shabal and Naz have encountered very little. The disadvantage is that their mobility is greatly limited, although they have enough on hand. The kid who can beat, but spread out in the rain forest and immediately nothing.
If it goes on like this a little bit, Shabal and Naz are also confident to kill all the stupid guys, because the boys are endless, and thousands of Oaks are pouring into the rainforest every day. One inch of land.
But the crux of the matter is that their king, Guk, doesn't seem to have so much patience to wait for them to play slowly with the rogue.
Shabal wanted to become a warlord, and Naz tried to return to a key position in the kingdom. Both of them could not afford any failure, because that meant a tragic end.
Lose forgiveness, fail without forgiveness.
"Fuck, I really fell into a dunghole."
Naz kept complaining, and Shabal was tired of his clichés. What he needs now is a solution rather than a complaint.
The rain outside had stopped. As suddenly as he came, Shabal stepped out of the tent and took a deep breath of moist, slightly rancid air. The boys around came out of various shelters, although the rain was nothing. But for Oak, who is used to the dry climate, this feeling of being wet all the time is still very uncomfortable.
"Step aside!"
Suddenly, there was a lot of noise not far away, and Shabal looked up and found that several guards appeared in the camp. He immediately turned to greet Naz.
"Shabal! Where is Shabal!!"
Leading guard Wei Kuo walked in the camp and called out loudly, and Shabal and Naz walked over immediately.
"I'm here."
The guard stopped and looked at him up and down, then turned to pull something out of the team.
"Well, Boss Mogdrogen asked me to send this thing to you, and I could find you a lot of time."
Seeing the guards bring in a trembling stinky guy, Shabal was full of doubts. He didn't understand why Mogzhogen had made the whole thing, but he didn't refuse it, but took the rope around the stingy guy's neck.
Before leaving, Guk sent a hundred guards to Mogdzhogen to allow him to exercise some power on his behalf to avoid any trouble.
"it is……"
"The boss of Mogduogen told me to tell you, this guy knows how to go, and he will take you to the dungeon's den."
This unexpected surprise made Shabal and Naz happy, and their expressions toward Lula became very interesting.
But then the guard's words raised their hearts again.
"Also, I heard that the king is coming back soon. You better hurry up. This thing is the king's pet. Don't kill it. It's not just you who are out of luck."
After the explanation, the guards left, and Shabal turned to lift Lula from the ground~EbookFREE.me~ stared at it fiercely and shouted:
"Where is the scoundrel!"
His voice was so loud that Lula felt that the eardrum was about to break, but for his life's sake, he replied in squishy Occi;
"In, to the east! Close to Ash Crabs!"
"What the hell, I haven't heard of it! Take us here!"
"Okay, okay!"
When Leura was put down, Shabal immediately greeted his little brother, and Naz, like him, began to call for the elite of the legion.
The camp suddenly became chaotic. You guys shoved me, and the fart did not know where to go. He jumped up and down. Occasionally, one or two detached Schuckles ran around and overturned all kinds of things. .
Soon, a well-equipped army of Okke was assembled.
Shabal’s troops are dominated by the original tribe of black fire, and are equipped with ordinary equipment, but contain a large number of burning boys; and the elite troops of Naz are well equipped, with excellent protective equipment and a considerable number of large guns, perhaps This has something to do with the blue face ghosts under his hands, because they are all good traders.
They also carried a number of giants and small artillery guns, these will be their guarantee to attack.
"Start!" × 2
The two bosses raised their arms at the same time and made a huge roar, and the huge Oke cluster quickly left the original camp and moved towards the castle of the Carter family.
Shortly after they walked, a few sneaky figures emerged from behind the treetops. They stared at the direction in which Oak left, and whispered to each other.
"Oak seems to be heading towards the castle!"
"You must report to the king."
"You follow me, and I cut the way back immediately."
Everyone is happy on May Day. Let’s fight for three shifts tomorrow. The first shift is at 10 am