Speaking of short knives, Guo Ding immediately thought of Raven's broken blade.

On the day of the reforge of the dagger, the knight (its momentum?) When he returns.

This sentence is definitely one of the most classic lines in League of Legends.

I am afraid that the only things that can be compared with its popularity are "I will go to the front to explore the way" and "Death is like the wind, always with me".

But compared with the last two sentences, Raven's words still make people feel more arrogant.

After all, the number of fishtails is obviously less than that of Ti Million and Nursery Request.

Thinking that it was possible to get Raven's inheritance, Guo Ding couldn't sit still.

That's Raven, not to mention how handsome the speed of light QQQ is, even if it's to hear her afterimage's message, you have to fight it!

Without further ado, Guo Ding was immediately promoted to the rank of general.

As soon as they heard that the True God was going to personally exert his might and find a place for the tribe, the natives were all boiling.

Screaming to fight the outsiders to the death.

However, Guo Ding did not plan to make a big move.

In this wild world, population is the most valuable asset.

Dead one, Guo Ding felt distressed.

In the square in the center of the tribe, Guo Ding stood on an adobe platform and ordered the strongest men of the fifty tribes.

These natives put on black-hearted cotton coats, held a large iron pot on their chests, and held bone spears and stone axes in their hands, looking ......

In short, it's still a bit imposing.

Guo Ding didn't want to comment on how this kind of thing performed in history, but the protective ability of the cotton jacket against the stone weapons of the natives was still okay.

Although it was a little hotter, sweating was better than bleeding.

Iron pot or something, although Guo Ding repeatedly emphasized that it was a cooking utensil, but the local people seemed to recognize its hard protective ability and regarded it as a talisman.

"Warriors, Lord True God is going to take us on a journey!"

"We are an invincible green tribe!"

"For the sake of the true god, for the glory of the cuckold king!"

The natives roared and roared, but Guo Ding could only understand the pronunciation of "Green Hat King", and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But then, he couldn't laugh.

Because he vaguely understood another word.

"Fryer Ding, Fryer Ding!"

The natives shouted as the women brought them delicacies rich in fats and carbohydrates.

They swallow the fried dough that resembles fritters in two bites, crunch and moan deliciously.

Guo Ding subconsciously shuddered, and hurriedly kicked the dog's buttocks.

"Don't eat, let's go! Go and crush them! ”

……

Guo Ding held a feather fan and sat on a tricycle, quite a bit of Zhuge Villager's chic.

It was Da Niu who was riding, and Dasha was holding an iron pot and vigilantly guarding Guo Ding's side.

Although he has absolute defense, Guo Ding is invulnerable, but as a leader, it is not good to refuse loyal subordinates to try to block guns for themselves.

Judging from the structure of the thatched house, Guo Ding felt that the tribe opposite did not look much more civilized than the green tribe.

However, the population has doubled, presumably because they are able to find more prey because they are hunting around.

Maybe add some credit for robbing other tribes to get wintering supplies.

Otherwise, Guo Ding would not have been able to imagine how this limited river valley could feed so many people by hunting and gathering alone.

Woowoo woo –

A low bull's horn sounded.

The tribe on the opposite side had apparently noticed the comeback of the Green Tribe.

They didn't seem to expect that someone would be stupid enough to hit a stone with an egg, so the formation was very loose.

In fact, the natives did not have any formation in battle, but they just followed the leader for a while.

But the spirits on both sides are completely different.

The dog was bandaged, stood in front of the formation, and shouted vigorously:

"Mountain Donkey Tribe, we are a green oil tribe blessed by the True God, your previous stupid behavior has angered the True God, he will send down divine thunder and kill you bastards!"

Obviously, even if there are dialect differences between the natives, the language is still largely the same.

The mountain donkey tribe was enraged, and the naked warriors rushed out with a scream.

Guo Ding patted Da Niu's back, his thick legs kicked continuously, and the Phoenix tricycle rushed towards the crowd.

In fact, with the current equipment and morale of the Green Tribe, Guo Ding will not make a move, and the final winner will be the Green Tribe, which is inferior in numbers.

But in that case, the casualties would be too great.

Guo Ding could not afford such a loss.

With the experience of dealing with the red-headed Ah San last time, Guo Ding felt that it was a good idea to capture the thief and capture the king first.

At this time, the leader of the mountain donkey tribe was already fighting with the dogs.

Don't look at the dog's usual staggering by Guo Ding's kicking, as if he is weak.

In fact, he has a nimble mind and quick hands, and is quite a hunter and warrior, but his combat style is a bit more obscene, a bit like an assassin and a thief.

But at this time, the dog was restrained by the enemy.

The mountain donkey tribe is not in vain, their leader does ride a mountain donkey, and is a cavalry that has transcended its time.

He straddled the mountain donkey at his feet, holding a long-handled war knife, and looked a bit like a bankrupt version of Lu Bu.

In the face of such an enemy, Goudan held the mountain opening knife and was completely unable to use his strength.

Seeing that the dog's eggs were about to be hung again, Guo Ding shouted: "Dog-like things, don't let me get out of the way!" ”

When the dog heard this familiar and warm voice, he was so happy that he rolled to the ground.

A delicate grenade suddenly appeared in Guo Ding's hand and threw it towards the mountain donkey knight.

This is exactly the Q skill of Miser Ember, the Man Dance Grenade.

However, Guo Ding, who used this skill for the first time, found that he seemed to underestimate the weight of the Man Dance grenade.

Combined with the unpopular results of throwing in physical education class, Guo Ding was able to throw the grenade in front of the mountain donkey rider.

"Haha, does your true god only throw stones? And I can't be missed! ”

In the midst of the unbridled laughter of the Mountain Donkey Rider, the Mandance grenade flicked twice on the ground and landed at his feet.

"Lie down!"

Guo Ding's Mandarin dog understood, and he hurriedly rolled two more laps and hid behind a rock.

The mountain donkey rider and his mountain donkey don't understand, and they think that the other party is scared away by themselves.

Not only that, but the temper of the mountain donkey is not good, and when the stubborn temper comes up, it stretches out its feet and kicks towards the Man Dance grenade......

Boom –

There was an earth-shattering bang.

The natives on both sides were all prostrate on the ground, trembling under the great power.

And a few bold natives secretly used their spare eyes to see where the mountain donkey rider was, but there was still his shadow.

"Tsk, it's a pity for this mountain donkey, it looks delicious."

Guo Ding shook his head and picked up the short knife that was rusty on the ground and couldn't see the style clearly.

With such a violent explosion, this short knife was unscathed, and not even a piece of rust was shaken off.

There is only one possibility.

This dagger is also one of the hero's legacy relics.

Guo Ding stretched out his hand and lightly touched the knife surface, full of anticrisy in his heart.

Show up, my bunny girl Raven-chan!

"Mondo, go wherever you want!"

Suddenly, a vague and extremely unpleasant hoarse voice exploded in Guo Ding's ears.

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