Chapter 242: Burn or Not?

If you use an idiom to describe the Storm Bear Army, I am afraid there is no more appropriate adjective than "tiger head and snake tail", in order to create a picture of the military appearance, Stowell sent all the strong bear warriors to the forefront of the team, so that the tail of the team has become old, weak, sick and disabled, not to mention maintaining the military appearance, it is very good to be able to keep up with the march of the large army.

Attack the weak, the brave will not do it!

It's just that this sentence is about fighting, not war, and war is about unscrupulous means and focusing on the vital points of the other side.

In a flash of thought, a sniper rifle jumped from the storage ring into Xing Xiaotian's hand, and immediately approached the opponent's team.

In this season, the gravel wasteland is synonymous with heat and dryness, not even a hint of wind, and if you are careful enough, you don't have to worry about being seen.

As time passed, Xing Xiaotian also slowly bit the other party's tail, and in the sniper shot, the tired back of a bear man had already appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

Orange flames burst out from the muzzle of the raised gun, and a heavy bullet with cunning and ruthlessness, like a meteor piercing the sky, struck!

The flying and spinning bullet mercilessly drilled into the back of the bear warrior's head, bringing out a bloody white and red liquid, which rushed out from the forehead frantically, and the bear warrior seemed to have been hit in the back of the head with a jack hammer, and the whole person bowed his head forward and down, and never got up again, and his heavy body smashed heavily on the gravel wasteland, making the dust fly!

This abrupt scene made the bear warriors around him frightened, and they raised their eyes to death in a panic, and countless pairs of eyes instantly locked on Xing Xiaotian's figure.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, this time targeting a bear-man warrior who looked very thin and weak, and who had probably been gone for a long, long time in order to survive. It's a pity~~ He is destined to be killed by a bullet to kill all his dreams, the whistling bullet passed between his eyebrows, and the huge inertia made his whole person volley into the air!

"Bang ......"

Before these bear warriors could come to their senses, Xing Xiaotian opened the gun, and raising the gun was a fan-shaped sweep, and in an instant, a metal whirlwind of death was revealed.

The empty magazine was thrown to the ground by Xing Xiaotian, and quickly replaced it with a magazine again, and then another sweep, after three magazines were swept over, the tail of the Storm Bear Legion became full of corpses.

Take it when you see it. Xing Xiaotian is not greedy for merit, he put the sniper rifle into the storage ring, and then runs away, he doesn't want to recruit the terrifying enemy of Stowell!

By the time Stowell heard the news and rushed over, Xing Xiaotian had already disappeared, so that Stowell, the commander of the army, could only frown at the dead and wounded, and intuitively told him that the trouble had just begun.

For a period of time after that, Xing Xiaotian seemed to be incarnated into a cunning and greedy wolf. Constantly wandering around the perimeter of the Violent Bear Army, as long as there is a chance, it must be a shuttle bullet swept over, and run after the fight, never love to fight. Rome was not built in a day, and you can't eat a fat man in one bite, take a bite in the east and a bite in the west. constantly consumes the other party's vitality, and more importantly, Xing Xiaotian exerts strong psychological pressure on the other party, making the other party feel the threat of death at all times.

Forced to desperation. Stowell can only send his three commanders and commanders to the outermost part of the army, the three captains are stationed in the east, west, north, and three directions, and he himself is stationed at the front of the south, Stowell knows in his heart that no matter how noisy the other party is, as long as he can pull the troops to Blackstone City in the shortest time, then the other party will become a rootless tree!

If the other party wants to rush hard, it is better, the three captains under him are not vegetarians, and any one of them is enough to crush the human merchant.

The other party responds to all changes with the same, and Xing Xiaotian really doesn't have any good way, he was chased by the opponent's captain when he strafed several times, if he hadn't reacted quickly enough and quickly dodged back into the real world, he would have been glued and chopped into pieces by the other party.

From this point of view, the idea of delaying the other party's march has failed, or Xing Xiaotian is still a little too soft-hearted.

If a small fight can't make the other party retreat, then ~~ Xing Xiaotian can only be ruthless!

Xing Xiaotian, who returned to modern times again, directly made a phone call to his private purchasing agent Omar, and after a short blind tone, Omar asked in a respectful tone on the other end of the phone: "Boss, what do you command?" ”

"I want two tankers filled with gasoline and a truck of no less than 2,000 catties of lemons, and five hundred pieces of soap and four thousand gold sugars for me, I can only give you three hours to prepare, can you do it?"

Perhaps hearing the heaviness of Xing Xiaotian's words, Omar didn't say a word, and went straight to the point: "Boss, I need $300,000 to do it!" ”

Money has never been a problem here in Xing Xiaotian, and he immediately replied boldly: "I'll give you 500,000 US dollars, give me your bank account number, and I'll transfer it to you immediately!" Remember, it doesn't matter how much you spend, but don't make any mistakes with me, or this will be the last time you'll do something for me, understand? ”

"Understood!"

After contacting Yiqiē, Xing Xiaotian returned to the other world again, but this time he did not carry out another sneak attack, but made a detour to return to Blackstone City.

In terms of degree, Xing Xiaotian is definitely not as fast as Stowell, and even those captains under him are not as good as him, but after all, the other party has to advance with the army, and after the drag of the army, the marching effect of the two sides is naturally not the same, when Xing Xiaotian finds his own large army, the other party is still dozens of miles away.

In the face of Xing Xiaotian's return, all the orcs were very excited, knowing that Xing Xiaotian would get out of danger was one thing, and seeing him get out of danger with their own eyes was another.

"Then retreat!"

Xing Xiaotian didn't even have time to wipe the sweat on his face to urge everyone to go on the road again, he still needed time to prepare, he wanted to show some strength and stop, but he didn't expect the Violent Bear Legion to rob himself, then he could only be sorry for Torres, burning (burning) liquid to burn werewolves is good, and it is not far from burning bears.

Since you have to tear your face, let's open your arms and do it!

Taking advantage of the fact that the Violent Bear Legion had not yet arrived, Xing Xiaotian hurried back to the modern era, and Omar did not disappoint Xing Xiaotian, and parked all the materials that Xing Xiaotian wanted in the warehouse on Fifth Avenue on time.

After taking Omar away, Xing Xiaotian put all the supplies into the storage ring with one hand, and then returned to the other world without listening for a moment.

When he transferred the two tanker trucks out of the storage ring, all the orcs were shocked and inexplicable, no one knew what such a big iron guy was for, and Xing Xiaotian didn't have time to explain their doubts, but directly ordered: "Break everything and fuse it together, give me a little faster!" ”

Because of the limited time, there is no time to work carefully, boxes and boxes of lemons are placed on the ground, and then casually walk over an orc warrior who doesn't even take off his shoes, and stomps on a box of lemons, which seems to be rough, but the efficiency is by no means ordinarily high, and soon all the lemons are trampled by these orc warriors.

Xing Xiaotian jumped on the roof of the car in a jump, pulled out a long knife and slowly cut into the oil tank, and soon opened a one-meter-square skylight for the tanker, all the lemon juice was poured into the two oil tanks, and the sugar and soap also repeated the process in turn, after all the preparations were ready, Xing Xiaotian casually pointed to a team of rat warriors and said: "Take off all the iron armor on your body, and then jump in." ”

No one asked what they were doing it for, and the nezumi warriors jumped into the tanker truck without hesitation, like dumplings in a pot.

"Swim all for me, and make the water as muddy as possible!"

Fortunately, there are very few orc warriors in Blackstone City who can't swim, and this little thing can't stop them, as I said before, there is no time to stir at all, so they can only use the stupidest way to stir the body.

As time goes on, the two cans of gasoline are getting more and more viscous, and although there is still some gap with the standard quality, it is not too far from the standard.

After calling all these nezumi warriors up, Xing Xiaotian immediately asked the two teams of nezumi to be cleaned from the inside out with clean water, and drove them to the back of the entire team. ”

Before Xing Xiaotian could reply, the leader of the rat team kicked the protesting guy on the heel, and shouted loudly: "How do I teach you in normal times, soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, and if you dare to talk nonsense, you see how I clean you up." ”

After shaking his head with a smile, Xing Xiaotian once again focused his mind on these two tankers filled with burning (burning) liquid, it can be said that the lives and deaths of thousands of people are all in his own thoughts, whether to burn or not? (To be continued!)

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