Brother Pip is very dissatisfied with the current battle situation, very dissatisfied, just listening to the screams of those idiots makes Brother Pip feel that it is not aaagh at all.

"Organize a group of self-destructing kids, let them rush over from both sides, and separate the battlefield from the middle." Brother Idea casually pulled a passing green skin and gave a bunch of orders: "It's too ugly! ”

“aaagh？” Greenskin's face was full of question marks, but it was afraid of the authority of the pip brother and did not dare to say much.

What does Brother Pip mean? The green skin that was spotted rubbed his rubbery scalp with his fingers, and sprinkled a large piece of dandruff: "I thought, this matter can be handed over to those little human shrimps!" ”

Abshek Singh, a prominent family once hailed as the light of the Ganges, a leader of the national armed forces, a back-the-back sponsor of several resistance groups, and a democratically registered Ganges Ahsan, was caught in a squeaky nest and walked out of his tent.

None of the guards who followed behind dared to stop Greenskin's movements, and Greenskin was wearing a thick metal breastplate, which had not been polished to make this armor look even more hideous, and many metal thorns were directly pierced into the strong muscles.

The greenskins who wear this kind of armor are all green-skinned warriors who have fought well, and this is what Brother Pip gave to these greenskins as a reward after pointing out the metal casting process.

This means that even if several guards go together, it is just a matter of a few more slaps from this green skin.

"Little shrimp! Listen, Brother Idea said, let you fry those tin cans! The green-skinned stabbed Abshek on a pile of explosives, and his face was covered in sweat.

The explosives made by these green skins are not very stable, and it is unknown whether they can be blown up or when they will be blown up!

Seeing that several little shrimps were so frightened that their faces turned pale, Greenskin showed a satisfied smile: "Little shrimps just don't have the guts!" I'm going to aaagh! ”

As soon as the stupid big greenskin turned around, he liberated himself, and rushed towards the chaotic battlefield in the distance with his machete.

The charge of the paladins seized the gap in the wall, but the heavy cavalry was quickly given by the greenskin's muscles, and the cavalry, which had lost its impact, was not better at fighting than the infantry on horseback.

As a result, in less than three minutes, the two sides were entangled again, and the battlefield was like a carnival for the greenskins, who were originally gathering their teams in the rear and constantly rushing to the battlefield.

Brother Pip has several times the superior strength of the opponent, but he can't organize it, and the scattered green skins rush forward when they seize the opportunity.

It was like an elementary school homeroom teacher catching his students in an Internet café.

The benefits are not without benefits, the green skins within a radius of hundreds of miles rely on their amazing sense of smell of war, like wild dogs that have smelled the smell of meat, and gather here.

"Singh, what are we going to do?" One of the guards carefully lifted Abshek up: "I still advise us to get out of here while there is chaos, it's too dangerous for us." ”

"No, we are like sailboats in the sea, we don't have enough strength to fight the storm, and only with the help of the power of one storm can we have a chance to fight the others." Abshek hesitated for a few seconds when he looked at the battlefield under the city walls, but finally said firmly: "Now that very special green skin is our best object of support. ”

"Catch a few fart, we've got to show that blind greenskin our worth, it's not like other greenskins, it needs people like us." Abshek set a course of action, and several of the guards quickly dispersed, avoiding the greenskins and began to move.

As regular players, they don't get the same extra rewards as the First Movers, and most people can't afford to choose attributes that they use as a template.

For them, the standard six six templates provided by the system plus the standard attribute points given away are enough to make them much stronger than in reality.

With an attribute like this, there is no pressure to bully the mortals in the aborigines, the fart in the green skin.

Those farts reminded the Ganges people of their hometown, the same thin limbs, lively and chaotic thoughts, as if they had drunk too much Ganges.

Soon, they drove nearly twenty farts to Abshek's side.

The farts have the same attitude towards the shrimp as Greenskin, but when the strongest guard knocks them down with their big mouths one by one, the humans quickly take order.

For the task assigned to them by Abshek, the fart spirits even accepted it with some joy!

These fart spirits have long wanted to try these big killer weapons that can make an earth-shattering roar, and every time Brother Idea chooses the self-destructing boy, the fart spirits will have a martial fight, and the final winner can accept the supreme glory.

They love everything that makes a lot of noise, anything that can cause a lot of damage!

Although this task was released by the little shrimps, which made this honor a little cheap, the great fart spirits still expressed their willingness to take on this task reluctantly.

Abshek insisted over and over again that he had to wait until he was close to the paladins before lighting the explosives pack, but the fart spirits couldn't wait!

A few brave people jumped up with explosives bags on their backs to grab the torches in the guards' hands, and some were dissatisfied with the little shrimp so grinding, threw the explosives bag on the ground, jumped up angrily, and kept trampling on the explosives bag!

They'd seen other greenskins do this before and activate the explosive pack.

Lord Shiva forbid, Abshek did not die at the hands of these assers, and they happily rushed out with explosives bags on their backs.

As soon as a few fart spirits walked out of the camp, they couldn't wait to ignite the explosives bags on their backs, wanting to experience the thrill of trapeze, and then in the violent explosion, they took a few green skins around them unexpectedly, begging for mercy.

Less than half of the farts rushed into the Greenskins and Paladin's battleground, excitedly chanting, "...... Alaba"

Then, in a series of explosions, the greenskins and paladins who had been fighting together were separated from them, leaving only a bloody storm in the air.

Brother Pip was intoxicated by the sound of this explosion, this is what it is like!

An unlucky fart fails to ignite his explosives bag and becomes the focus of the explosion, and the wounded who are knocked to the ground by the explosion watch in despair as the farts continue to use torches to try to light the firerope.

Frustrated, the fart found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get the damn firewire to ignite, and the hearts of the wounded and survivors around him were as heavy as the torch.

Finally, a crossbow bolt shot from the paladin ended the fart's unfulfilled life, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But the pip shot from a distance, and hit the explosive bag accurately, allowing it to complete its mission.

‘Bigbang！ ’

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