Grandpa Deng taught us: "Time is money, and benefit is life." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info"So you have to act now. Yamantha immediately opened the bill, and the dwarven warrior rushed out of the base with a team of three hundred dwarven warriors to look for food. Our team was in trouble, and Chief Tyxon immediately summoned all the Terran survivors in this base as I ordered.

A hundred survivors came to me in horror, and I comforted them first, saying that the dwarves were originally our allies, but you didn't know it, so you suffered a little grievance, and now my dwarven brothers have set you free. The survivors were all very happy when they heard this.

Then I asked the men if they knew where the local garrison was. Everyone immediately talked about it, it turned out that there was an army base on the outskirts not far from the dwarf base, and if you drove there, it would take you more than an hour to get there.

I nodded and said, "Very well, now I'm going to recruit car drivers to carry weapons with me to the army base, do any of you know how to drive?" As soon as this sentence was asked, everyone lowered their heads, but no one spoke. I said angrily: "Now is not the time to be a shrinking turtle, if we don't help the dwarven warriors improve their combat effectiveness now, once the zombie king launches a general attack, none of us will survive." ”

A lady in the crowd stood up and said, "Mr. Hua, India is not a very developed country, the poor cannot afford to buy a car, and the rich can afford to buy a car, but they are unwilling to drive it themselves, so they often have to hire professional drivers...... So...... "I'm dumbfounded, and I want to scold the mother of the Western media more and more, look at the fact that you are blowing India all the way, it's really a big disaster, and the rabbit's tail will be exposed."

Discouraged, the lady said, "When I was in Pakistan, I drove a car, so I wondered if I could help...... and I was moved and asked, "Do you know Tumila Khan?" The lady was immediately amazed and said, "That's my cousin, do you know him?" ”

I smiled and said, "Of course I know, he's in Pune Sports City now, and he told me about you, that you're all from Pakistan." The lady was very relieved and prayed again and again to thank Allah for His protection. "We both came to India with our family business, Tumira in Mumbai and my name is Nicole, and I teach here in Hyderabad," she said to me. I nodded, it turned out to be a teacher.

When I heard this, I was so excited that I wanted to keep Yamantha and ask her to ask the survivors one by one if any of them knew ancient Sanskrit. But after thinking about it, I felt that three drivers were still too few, and finally decided to count Yamantha as well, and finally had four drivers. I took Ou Xiang to the gate of the base, climbed up and looked, and found that this place belongs to the edge of the city, not far from the gate of the base, just a bus stop, as far as the eye can see, seven or eight large buses parked there.

Then I said to Chief Tyxon, "Send me a hundred men, and I will ask for the most astute and capable dwarven warriors, and tell them to obey my command." Chief Tyxon immediately began to gather men. I discussed with Ou Xiang here: "After a while, we will rush out with the men and horses, and when we get to the bus stop, you, me, Yamantha, and Nicole will each drive a bus and pull the dwarven warriors to receive the munitions." ”

Ou Xiang looked at me differently: "Old flower, when did you learn to drive?" How did I not know? I sniffed and said, "I haven't learned it yet, but seeing that you've been driving for a long time, you know what's going on now, don't worry, the road is so wide, and no one is rushing for us, I can handle it." ”

Ou Xiang seemed to want to persuade me to stop cooking, but I felt and said, "Don't delay any longer, haven't you seen the momentum of the army of zongzi?" Although there is no fight today, it won't be long before the zongzi will definitely attack, and this base temporarily built by the dwarves can withstand the siege of the zongzi? If we drive out one more car, we can bring back one more cart of munitions, and the hell knows how many bullets will be consumed. ”

Ou Xiang heard this, and had nothing to say, but he still told me: "I'll follow you by car, if there's anything you won't do, ask me quickly." I nodded, and looked back at Chief Tyxon, signaling that we were ready. Chief Tyxon himself led three or four hundred warriors and rushed out.

I stomped my foot, chased after me and asked, "What are you doing with so many people?" "A car with a hundred dwarven warriors must be full, and what weapons and ammunition are there?

Tyxon ignored me, blindly led people to the bus station to rush, the dwarf warriors were all like little tigers, screaming, the big axe let them turn, I looked at the toothache, all the way invincible, cut to death I don't know how many zongzi, and finally rushed to the bus station.

As soon as we arrived at the bus station, the surrounding zongzi also gathered around, Chief Tyxon pushed a few of us into our respective buses first, and then pointed with his hand, most of the dwarven warriors turned over and killed back, many of the zongzi who followed were attracted to chase back, and the pressure on the bus station was suddenly much less.

I nodded in admiration, thinking that the dwarves didn't seem to be fools, and they knew how to use strategies, which was not easy. Ou Xiang and the others' cars were already on fire, and I followed their example, twisting the car keys, and with a shaking of "mmmmmm......mmmmmmmm", my bus also caught fire.

Quickly beckoned the dwarven warriors to get on the bus, Chief Tyxon personally led the team, assigned the manpower, and a hundred dwarven warriors climbed onto the bus one after another, and Yadato was assigned to my car. The brown panda quickly climbed onto the roof of the car, and it seems that this guy is quite a local legend.

Step on the accelerator, gear up, release the clutch...... The three of them started their car, but my car swooped and put out the fire. I was sweating profusely, and Ou Xiang poked out half of his head in front of me: "Full of loose clutch." I nodded, and finally drove the car away. The first time I drove, I swayed on the road, turned right, and I don't know how many zongzi that should not have been killed by the collision.

The bus is generally a truck engine, very strong, the zongzi have no way to stop it, we increased the throttle, rampage in the zongzi group, it took more than ten minutes, and finally broke out of the encirclement of the zongzi, came to the road leading to the suburbs.

The zongzi here are already a lot rarer, but occasionally you can see the zongzi wandering around. I rode the dragon as I drove faster, and for the first time in the car, Yadato and the two dozen or so remaining dwarven warriors were riding for the first time, and they were soon swayed by me and vomited.

The empty road, the galloping express car, as exciting as you want, the street trees on both sides of the row backwards, the scenery in front of you seems to be lovely. Just as he was driving forward proudly, Ou Xiang suddenly chased after him from behind, rolled down the window and shouted: "Pig!" "I thought to myself, I'm good enough, right? Who started the A-ticket bus in the first place? Why do you still call me a pig? You kid is too unorganized, undisciplined, and leaderless! The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I rolled down the window of the car, stuck my head out and scolded: "You are a pig!" "As soon as I finished scolding, my bus hit a big black pig crossing the road head-on.

I grass! I almost jumped out of the bus in fright! This hit is really not light, the big black pig was hit out by the bus at once more than ten meters away, before it got up, our bus has been majestically crushed over it, the round pig body is to make the bus upside down, more than 20 spit dwarves hit a head on the Tianpeng. The most pitiful of all is the brown panda, if it hadn't scratched a few gaps in the ceiling with its claws in a desperate moment, it might have fallen to the ground long ago.

I looked back a little apologetically and shouted, "I'm sorry! "The dwarves couldn't understand Chinese, and they looked at me blankly, as if they were seeing a living ghost.

I stumbled all the way to the local army barracks, and when I went to the place, I saw that the good guys had already been turned over by the zongzi, but fortunately, those dead zongzi were not interested in guns and ammunition, although they were thrown all over the ground, but they were not damaged or taken away.

There were also 1,800 Zongzi entrenched in the barracks, and we left a few soldiers to guard the two female drivers, and the others swarmed down and fought with the Zongzi. At first, the distance was relatively far, and Ou Xiang and I could still help, but then we met in a short battle, and basically only watched the excitement.

Of course, for the dwarven warriors, a hundred people to fight a thousand zongzi is basically a sure win, although several brothers were bitten into injuries ranging from severity, but we still quickly cleaned up the zongzi.

I pulled Yamantha over and asked her to direct the dwarven warriors to carry weapons and ammunition to the bus. According to the original idea, I didn't let them have any pistols and submachine guns at all, all heavy machine guns. And this barracks happens to be American-style equipment, and there are as many as 100 six-barreled Gatling heavy machine guns.

In order to load more weapons and ammunition, Chief Tyxon led everyone to remove all the seats on the bus, and after we carried all the heavy machine guns to the bus, the remaining positions were all used to load heavy machine gun bullets. What made me more angry was that there weren't a lot of heavy machine gun bullets in this base, only about a million rounds. No way, we put a lot of grenades in the empty space again. Eventually, there was a bus that ran out of stuff, so the dwarven warriors simply widened the doors and carried six mortars up, and swept away almost all the mortar shells.

When the dwarves were loading the car, I discussed with Ou Xiang: "Why don't you say they haven't come back yet?" They went back to the sports city to refuel and flew back, and the time was long overdue. Ou Xiang couldn't guess the key, so he had to say to me: "Maybe when we go back, they should also arrive." ”

Look at the loading is almost, hurry up and get in the car and rush back, we are a little greedy, plus the dwarves don't understand that the car has a load limit, so it is inevitable that it is a little overloaded. After the brown panda woke up, he climbed down from the bus, followed behind and walked slowly, and then climbed to the roof of the car to sleep, and our convoy was like a herd of cattle, slowly walking back.

Ou Xiang stuck his head out of the car next to him and shouted: "Lao Hua, this is not good, when we encounter the army of zongzi, we will definitely be eaten by the zongzi at this speed." I passed this question to Tyxon through Yamantha, but the guy didn't care and replied, "It's okay, when you meet the Zongzi army again, the dwarven warriors will immediately get out of the car to meet the battle, you just need to drive the car to the base." ”

I rolled my eyes and thought to myself, don't you look at how tall you are, do you really think you're an elephant? There are twenty-five dwarven warriors in each car, even if the dwarven warriors weigh two hundred catties, the twenty-five people add up to only five thousand catties, two and a half tons, and a ball?

It was slow to get back to the city, so by the time we got to the vicinity of downtown Hyderabad, it was already completely dark. The dwarves got out of the car one after another and escorted the bus forward. We didn't dare to turn on the headlights, and we went forward silently, and from time to time there were wails from the dumplings, some of whom were killed by the dwarves' axes, and some of whom were crushed to death by our buses.

When our convoy was about to arrive at the bus station at the gate of the base, we finally encountered the stubborn sniper of the army of zongzi. There were countless street lamps in this generation, and our team was quickly noticed by the zongzi, and they poured up in droves. The dwarf warriors had no choice but to resist hard, but the good tiger couldn't stand a pack of wolves, and soon there were warriors who died heroically, and there were no troops to replenish it, and finally forced the brown panda to join the battle formation, it waved its claws to open the way in front, and the dwarves shrank in formation, only protecting both sides of the bus.

When we were on the right and left, the people in the base finally discovered us, sent a large number of soldiers to rush out to respond, and fought in front of the base gate. It took us an hour for our convoy to enter the base.

After a while, Chief Tyxon and the dwarven warriors also rushed back, checked the results of the battle, and killed I don't know how many zongzi, but twelve dwarven warriors were killed and did not come back alive. The dwarves have been losing manpower since they reached the ground, and the death of these twelve warriors has cast a shadow on everyone's psyche. Several of the dwarven elders began to complain, saying that it was disgusting that I had caused them to kill so many people.

I turned my head and glanced inside the base, and I knew that the dead fat man still hadn't rushed over, and I didn't know what happened to the sports city. I inquired and learned that the dwarves who had been robbing the food had already returned. I immediately assigned the Terrans to teach the dwarves how to make human food. I specifically told them that dwarves live in underground caves all year round, and they are not used to eating curry and chili peppers, so just put some salt in their meals.

The dumplings outside were still clamoring and refusing to leave, and I was worried that they would start attacking immediately, so I quickly asked the dwarves to carry the six mortars down. Ou Xiang personally adjusted the position of the cannon, and then taught the dwarves how to use these weapons while firing the cannonballs.

I led Chief Tyxon and the elders to the stone wall so they could see the mortar shells outside the base before asking, "How's it going?" Do you think it's better to use a mortar, or to use your bronze double-edged plate axe? ”

The explosive power of the mortars was, of course, very impressive to the dwarves, who looked at these new weapons in amazement, and a little in awe. I bragged to them: "This mortar is the simplest artillery, and when you learn to use these mortars, I will give you more useful cannons and rockets." ”

The dwarven elders didn't believe that there was a more powerful weapon in the world than mortars, so I sighed and said, "Don't believe me, in fact, cannons and rockets are not very powerful, compared to cruise missiles...... Of course, in the face of the most powerful intercontinental thermonuclear missiles, any weapon is a floating cloud. ”

Ou Xiang trained the dwarven mortars, and I immediately started training the dwarven heavy machine gunners here, and these dwarves really lived up to my expectations, and they could easily pick up dozens of pounds of Gatling heavy machine guns. I simply told them how to assemble the bullets, how to aim, how to shoot, and then sent them to the stone wall of the base. A dozen dwarven warriors swept away with Gatling heavy machine guns, and then knocked out a large piece of the nearby dumplings.

Chief Tyxon was dumbfounded and gave me a thumbs up. I smiled and said, "These are just low-powered Gatling heavy machine guns, and when the conditions are right in the future, I will equip you with some machine guns, even if you encounter the sea snake again, you don't have to worry about it anymore." ”

Tyxon grabbed my arm and asked with a solemn face, "Can these things really defeat the sea snake?" "When the dwarves rushed to the ground, they were most worried not about the rice dumplings, but about the sea snakes. Although there are many zongzi, except for the zombie king, the other zongzi can be killed, and the sea snake is covered with soft armor scales, and the dwarves' bronze double-edged battle axes can't help others at all.

I listened, laughed, patted my chest, and said, "Don't worry, those sea snakes won't attack you anymore, I've already found a way to subdue them." Tyxon squinted at me, clearly bragging, I pointed to the mortar and Gatling heavy machine gun on the ground, and smiled, "Although I have a hippie smile, but if you look at my things, is any of them fake?" ”

Chief Tyxon was overjoyed, and happily summoned all the elders, and loudly announced to them that the sea serpent had been subdued by me. In an instant, the dwarven base was full of jubilation, and everyone jumped and laughed. Chief Tyxon grabbed my hand and shook it, grunting and babbling, regardless of whether I understood it or not.

Yamantha snuggled up to my shoulder and explained with a smile, "He said that you are really the great savior of the dwarven clan, and you have lifted the knot in the hearts of the dwarven clan of the cave for thousands of years...... He said he was very grateful to you and willing to have been an ally of our Terrans. (To be continued.) )