The little tongue of Babylon the Great began to tremble with excitement at this time, looking at the camps of the Beamon orcs less than a hundred yards away, if it weren't for Alan beside him, he would have rushed over to kill him with a roar, although the final result would definitely be chopped to pieces, but it was not in vain to go through the world, and his prestige would definitely be sung in the Great Wasteland in the future.

"What are you shaking over there?"

Big Babylon licked his lips, his eyes glowing with bloodthirsty: "Chief, can we rush in directly?" ”

"You've got water in your head?" Alan rolled his eyes, pointed to the distance and said, "I noticed on the hillside just now that there is a group of orc warriors who are about the same height and size as us, and they are wearing full-body armor, even covering their heads, let's find a way to get two sets to mix in." ”

Big Babylon nodded with some disappointment, it turned out that he sneaked in, which is too much of the prestige of our Bloodhoof Tribe.

Babylon the Great had already thought about it at this time, and if anyone knew about what happened today, he would definitely say that it was all the chief's intention, and he was going to rush in directly, and I Babylon the Great was not the kind of sneaky coward.

"Chief, don't they all say that the orcs are particularly poor? Why are the guys in the distance mixed with their whole body armor? ”

"How do I know, but there are only a hundred or so people with full body armor, and I see that the pig-headed warriors and wolf cavalry charging in front of me are not the same as wearing a layer of animal skin armor."

"Oh! I guess so many orcs have full body armor because of these guys. ”

Alan motioned for Babylon the Great to be silent, and the two of them lay motionless on the ground, patiently looking for an opportunity.

The opportunity soon came, and the group of Beamon warriors who were repairing in the rear seemed to have received some order, and a large part of them began to support the front line, leaving some of them more or less lightly wounded.

"Pristorian Guard!" Allen's face was a little unpleasant, and a few of the soldiers not far away just now had taken off their helmets, and the word Kaishan King on his forehead was extremely eye-catching.

"The Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guard formed by the royal family?" Babylon the Great's voice tensed.

"You know a lot." Alan smiled: "Now our brothers have really encountered hard stubble." ”

Babylon the Great nodded, just kidding, could he not know.

The Beamon Orcs have many main battle races, in addition to the largest number of Pigs, there are also the Wolf Cavalry, the Bell Bear Clan, and the rare Orephin Elephant Hercules, as well as a Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guard of less than 100 people.

All members of the Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guard are royalty, composed of adult warriors of the Lion and Tiger clans, in addition to being a powerful main battle race in their own right, they have to be brutally trained from an early age until they reach adulthood, until they join the Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guard, it can be said that they are the elite of the elite of the Beamon clan, and it is said that each member can take it out alone to compete with a third-order fighting warrior.

"There are eight left!" Eren counted them and asked Babylon the Great, "Can you deal with the other Bimon orcs without alarming them?" ”

Babylon the Great nodded confidently.

Alan patted his head, and then he thought that it was in vain to ask him, a war maniac like Babylon, not to mention that there were eight lightly injured lion and tiger members in the distance, even eight holy steps were piled up, this idiot dared to say that he could kill them, and he really dared to rush over.

Eren gave Babylon the Great, who was about to move, a fur package from behind him.

"Let's see what good things De Niro and Fan Di have brought us." Alan poured out all the contents of the package.

"Forks? Food? Dry food, dry food, jerky, and rye wine... The more Alan looked at it, the more angry he became, and he whispered at Babylon the Great, "What the fuck are you doing with so much food?" ”

Babylon the Great scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I'm not afraid of me, ah no, isn't it afraid that you will be hungry." ”

"Rice bucket!" Alan turned the package upside down, and then pulled out a delicate hand from the innermost. crossbows, and a row of stringed crossbow arrows on them, exactly seven.

Glancing at Babylon the Great, Alan said angrily: "Count you smart and know how to bring something useful." ”

Babylon the Great laughed silly, embarrassed to tell his chief that the crossbow arrows were meant to shoot some prey to satisfy his hunger when there was not enough dry food to eat.

Pointing to the few remaining Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guards in the distance, Alan whispered, "I'm going to attract their attention, you slowly approach the past, and then put a crossbow arrow on them, understand?" The only position that their armor can't protect is the neck, as well as the side rib position of the armor, so be sure to aim at the neck to shoot. ”

Big Babylon with a pair of big hands and pinching hands like a child's toy. Crossbow nodded very confidently.

This handle. The crossbow was originally intended for the dwarves, but after being modified, it could be hidden under the arms of the Bloodhoof warriors, so it was very lightweight and very small, and Babylon the Great was a little afraid that he would give it to his hands after a while. The crossbow fell apart.

Alan slowly lowered his body and crawled in the direction of the Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guard.

As a result, halfway through the climb, Alan slowly retreated as if he remembered something.

"Why are you coming back, Chief?"

Alan lay on the ground, tilted his head and asked with a puzzled face, "Can you shoot so far?" ”

Babylon looked at Alan who was lying on the ground, and said, "I'm sure I'll not be able to shoot so far." ”

After saying that, Babylon the Great looked at Alan like an idiot, and the whole camp knew that I couldn't use my hands. Crossbow, and you let me shoot them.

"What about you. Didn't say it earlier? ”

"You didn't ask me." Babylon the Honest found that his chieftain had been becoming more and more unreasonable lately.

Alan patted the dirt on his body and put his hands. The crossbow snatched over and said, "Let's change it, you go and attract their attention, and I see the opportunity to put it on them." ”

Babylon the Great nodded excitedly, he didn't want to hide in the shadows, which would damage his reputation as the first warrior of the Bloodhoof Tribe.

"Grab their attention, but don't alarm the other Bimon orc warriors in the distance, you know? What we're going to do is unaware. Alan instructed with some unease: "Let's just grab someone to ask, don't make a big fuss, understand?" ”

Babylon the Great snorted impatiently, and he realized that his chief had not only begun to be unreasonable lately, but had also begun to grind and chirp, like the old tree man East.

Alan lowered his head and examined his hand. The bolts on the crossbow, when they raised their heads again, found that Babylon the Great had run out.

Yes, that's right, he ran out, like a wild dog on the loose, and rushed straight towards the seven liger and tiger janissaries, shouting as he ran: "Beamon's mongrels, look at me, look at me, I am the first warrior of the Bloodhoof tribe, remember my name, my name is Babylon the Great!" ”

Alan patted his head and raised his hand. The crossbow cat bent down and followed.