Chapter 202: Red Snow (Part 1)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1273 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:07:54
Momac took a deep breath, the jagged mountains before him swept through the cold wind, and a drop of white crystals fell on his face, bringing a strange cold.
He looked up, watching the lead-gray clouds come and go like a bouncing movement, his eyes growing more curious.
This is a weather he has never seen. For most Oaks, the heat is the normal condition that can be felt on the skin when they are still in the dirt. Icy is a strange touch.
This is the first time that most of the Oaks have experienced winter. Although many kids feel uncomfortable, for those who do not have the concept of illness, they just have more reasons to lose their temper.
In any case, when the snow is white, everything will inevitably be affected by Oak’s actions. Climbing high mountains is already quite difficult. Blizzard and gusts of wind will only add more to this difficulty. Trouble, but this is what the warlords and the kings have to worry about. Momak just wants to get his own stock right now.
He turned around and walked towards the place where the noise was making.
The original human house has been demolished, and pieces of logs have been randomly piled up to look like a tent. It can only be said that it will not collapse, and there is not much to expect.
The fragile fence was replaced by piles of stones. The farts were busy moving back and forth between the mine and the camp, carrying many stones, some of which were weird yellowish. Momak did not recognize this kind of stone. , He didn't care what it was.
However, the white stones Momak let the farts collect, because he had heard of this kind of stone, which can extract a metal called "silver". Their great dynasty conqueror likes this metal very much. These can be used to replace the heavy tooth tax, which is why Momak wants to hide from Silent Hill. Those guys with white horned helmets seem to have no idea of time and always collect taxes.
This mine will soon become a mushroom farm and a place for domestication. It takes a lot of mushrooms for domestication. The dark cave is a natural plantation. At this point, he has to thank those dead shrimps and save him a lot. Of course, they have probably all turned into jumping feces now, which is a good destination for Xiami.
The scale of the camp has increased several times. Think of a messy disk full of debris, all kinds of jumps and squats running around, and the stalls are still under construction. These things can only be stocked for the time being.
A group of boys who came back from hunting foolishly made silly jokes. They carried many beasts on their shoulders, with long hair, claws, horns, hooves, and some were bigger than the boys. , But now it’s going to be a gourmet on their grill
Crossing a wall, Momac toured around. The boys were working as usual, but they didn't seem to see the familiar guy in the newly established workshop.
Momac's staring eyes saw a thin figure emerge from the mine, dragging behind it a huge basket full of useless stones and trapped insects.
"Hey, click!"
Momac snarled at his private slave plus chef.
The fart flinched, then looked at his master with wide eyes.
"Yes, boss?"
Kao hurriedly replied:
"Small can do something for you?"
"Where are the mechanics? They should have collected scrap iron and wood!"
"Small to find them immediately, boss!"
Feeling Momac's flame-like anger, he hurriedly replied. He pushed the basket to the side and then hurried back to the mine with his head.
Momac strode over the top of an ore pile and looked around. He didn’t want to be idle here. Yesterday the boys found a human village not too far away. Looking at the big one, this will become Mo Mark's new goal, his purpose is no longer to occupy, but to plunder and make some preparations for the predictable snow-capped mountains in advance.
"Boys! Let's find a new kid!"
Upon hearing a fight, the lazy green-skins all burst into the front of Momak and made a frantic roar.
"Let's go!"
With a big wave of his hand, the noisy and noisy team immediately rushed there to the newly discovered Shrimp Camp. Momac seemed to be able to hear some familiar sound along the way, but the roaring wind masked more details, and a snowstorm It was coming, Momac had to find the place before he came.
Originally it took half a day's journey. It took less than a third of the time under the anxious legs. The ice crystals fell on the green skin and were quickly evaporated by the heat. Every kid on the road was braving White smoke.
But just as Momak's gang was close to the human camp, an explosion suddenly shook the entire mountain, and a flame burst into the sky, engulfing the snow in the sky.
Momac initially thought it was just an accident, but soon after that there were three explosions in succession, each with traces of smoke left by the rocket jet.
"This is weird..."
"What's that, boss?"
The question was about the long neck of the nerve boy. When he walked, his bare feet stepped on the white snow that submerged his ankles, making a clicking sound.
"Look at that!"
Momac pointed to the explosion with a machete.
"Those are rockets, who is using rockets to fight shrimp?"
"Shrimp himself?"
"Shrimp rockets don't smoke, they won't turn like that when they fly!"
As he said, Momac gave the long neck a blow to punish the stupid things he said.
"Those are our rockets!"
As if to prove Momak’s suspicion, a group of Oake screamed from the ridge not far away and fired in all directions with guns. They were dressed in yellow and black armor and jackets, one of them was on the flagpole behind Also decorated with a crooked crescent.
"That's not our kid!"
Momak knocked the back of his long neck again with his big gun ~EbookFREE.me~ made a loud sound. I saw that the neuron's eyes were immediately skewed in different directions, and the soles of his feet began to stagger.
"Of course they aren't, you jumpy brain! Come over there and give them two shots, this group of guys have to wait for us to grab it before they can grab it!!"
Momak quickly gathered the children around him. When the gang roared into the gate of humans that had collapsed and burned, this place had evolved into a battlefield where blades and bullets interlaced. Running and shouting commands.
"Stop them! Let me fight in that direction! Get them out! Waaagh!!!!!!"
Suddenly, Momak saw a red and black fuzzy thing emerge from the ruins of the collapsed wooden house. The thing hit a kid and opened a big hole in his chest.
Passing in front of Momac, the upper part of the boy's body splashed on a rock and twitched. Then he heard the creak of armor friction, and a huge Oke was entering the battlefield, throwing the bullets of the rotary machine gun. in all directions.
The leader of the competition was wearing heavy armor, and the whole was painted in dazzling yellow and black and decorated with the white skull emblem of the kingdom.
Compared to Momac's dirty and primitive bone half-body armor, this newcomer's armor is like a treasure chest, randomly decorated with large colored entities and dozens of teeth.
"It's really stupid!"
Momac murmured and aimed the gun at the newcomer, as did the other party.
A group of humans who suddenly ran through disrupted the upcoming duel. Momac and the leader pulled the trigger at the same time. The stormy bullet instantly tore the dozen men and women who tried to escape.
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