Chapter 596: Concession, Prophet (2)
The heart of the bull-headed patriarch is bleeding, but the heart of the immortal is full of regret. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
She really wanted the Patriarch to bring more fighting power so that she could use gaseous mercury to defeat more orc warriors.
It's a pity that she wasn't given this chance.
However, it also gave her another chance.
"Quick, we're running out of time. ”
Before he stepped out of the tent, he looked back again.
The tent is not completely sealed, there are ventilated areas in several corners for air circulation, and when the concentration of mercury vapor is diluted to a certain point, it will not work.
What's more, the three circles of silver practice wrapped around the bull-headed patriarch are now only two and a half circles, and the patriarch is using his own fighting qi to forcibly refine these silver practices.
Wu Jian knew that when these three circles of silver practice completely disappeared, the mercury vapor in the tent would also disappear automatically, and at that time, the patriarch would regain her freedom, and she would not be able to contain a saint-level powerhouse so easily as she did now.
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"Where are we going now?" After taking the medicine given by Wu Xian, Lin Feng's back injury was almost healed, and he felt that it was too embarrassing to have a girl's family to support him, so he pushed away her support and insisted on going by himself.
In the sea of immortal knowledge, the map was still quietly suspended in mid-air.
She looked, locked onto a certain place, then glanced at her surroundings, and quickly found her target, pointing in a certain direction, "Go over there." ”
Finally, they reached the final destination of the night visit to the orc camp, the granary.
As the saying goes, before the soldiers and horses move, the grain and grass go first, which fully affirms the importance of grain and grass.
It was with this in mind that Wuxian hit the idea of the most important logistical supply of the orc clan.
"There are so many!" Lin Feng was stunned when he saw the three warehouses full of grain and grass side by side in front of him.
Their number is far more than that of the orcs, and they can't use three warehouses of grain and grass, at most one warehouse is enough, and they won't be so full, the orcs are too exaggerated, right?
Wu Yan glanced at him faintly, "The body of the orcs is so huge, they already eat more than humans, and I don't know how long this battle will last, so I have to reserve so much grain and grass to be prepared." ”
There is another reason, the orcs and Nanxuan soldiers also have different ways of living and supplying.
Nanxuan's soldiers have a special channel for escorting grain and grass, even if they are besieged by the orcs and can't get out, there will be grain and grass transported in from a special channel, and there is no need to worry about running out of food.
But orcs are different.
This is not their territory, it is not the orc tribe where they live, and transporting food and grass from the orc tribe will waste a long time on the road, and they will not be able to waste all their precious time on logistics and supplies.
As far as she knew, the amount of grain and grass escorted by the orcs every time was five large warehouses.
Now there are three warehouses left, and at this time, the logistics warriors they are responsible for escorting grain and grass should already be on their way back to the orc tribe, right?
"The wind is good tonight. Wu Wu raised his hand, put it on his forehead, looked at the night sky, and said in a matter-of-fact manner.
Wind?
Why did you suddenly get into this again?
Are all the little girls thinking so much now?
Lin Feng felt that he couldn't keep up with the brain circuit.
Fortunately, the most obvious advantage of following an intellectual character is that you don't have to use your own brain, and all actions will be arranged.
"Take it. Wu Xian took out two unlit torches from the spatial ring and handed one of them to Lin Feng.