Chapter 44: The Flogger
The iron donkey told me to work harder, and pressed the goat firmly, and he stepped back, grabbed the goat's milk, and leaned his face over and wrapped it.
I was stunned, and my heart said that this fat donkey is okay, he actually drank goat's milk so directly, and I can't say why, I think he still has a weird feeling in this behavior.
The iron donkey also waved to me, pointing to another goat's milk, does that mean together?
I admit that I don't want to eat plantains, but I don't want to drink goat's milk like this either, so I shook my head and urged him to hurry up.
The iron donkey took advantage of the time to reply, saying that he would take another sip. At this time, the goat was still howling. I remember that the sheep were all bleating, and I didn't know why the sheep on Ghost Island were so weird.
I'm afraid it will continue to be like this, and don't lure the natives over. I didn't have anything to do, so I grabbed a handful of weeds and stuffed them into the sheep's mouth.
But no sooner had I stopped the goat from crowing than a figure appeared from behind a tree.
My head buzzed, and I thought to myself, "What the hell is this afraid of?" I wanted to pull out my gun, but when I took a closer look, I relaxed again.
This is a little man, that is, the subordinate of the evil king. It just makes me wonder if he didn't go back? How did you find here? Besides, how did he change his clothes?
I have the impression that the dwarfs are all dressed in coarse fabrics, and the dwarfs in front of me are almost covered in leaves and animal skins.
We looked at each other, and the little man was still muttering, and there was a lot of anger in him. I was stunned by him again, although I didn't understand, but I also asked, "Dude, aren't you dumb anymore?" ”
I wonder if the little man understands me? Anyway, after I asked, he broke out and pulled out a weapon from behind. I couldn't see it from a distance, but he held it up with a whooshing sound.
A small black shadow came to me like a bolt of lightning. Since joining the special case team, I have changed more or less, especially in the area of vigilance.
My subconscious came into play, and I squatted down early. The shadow flew dangerously over my head and finally poked at a tree trunk.
I think it's an arrow. The little man was holding a small crossbow.
And what makes my egg hurt even more is that this little crossbow can still fire continuously. The little man pulled the crossbow again, and black shadows whizzed over.
I was a little confused and frightened.
I didn't dare and couldn't be hit by an arrow, and it was too late to stand up. I rolled back like a potato. Both of these bolts were fired at my previous position, especially the second one, which touched the corners of my clothes.
This happened so quickly that the three arrows were shot in the blink of an eye. When the iron donkey reacted, he stopped drinking, raised his rifle with a silencer, and fed the little man.
He didn't want to hurt anyone, so he asked the little man to raise his hand and surrender. But the little man didn't care about that, he was really savage, so he raised the crossbow machine and wanted to give the iron donkey another arrow.
The iron donkey is a master of guns, how can he give him this opportunity. He fired a steady shot first, and the bullet hit the crossbow machine right on.
The little man screamed and threw the crossbow machine away. This time, he also knew that the iron donkey was powerful, so he quickly turned around and fled.
The dwarf was born and raised here, and he was so familiar with the nearby terrain that I saw him disappear after a few shakes, and I didn't know whether he was hiding or "escaped".
I hurriedly got up and joined the iron donkey, and we both had the same idea, not to chase after him, not to drink goat's milk, but to quickly join the evil lord and leave here.
We walked back, but we didn't go far, and there was a bush near that swayed.
Iron Donkey and I were afraid of danger, so we both took a few steps back. There was a few buzzing noises in the bushes, and a behemoth rushed out.
I was stunned, for the behemoth was a fat rat, the size of a hound.
It grinned, revealing two large teeth, and it was very fast. It rushed to the iron donkey first, and staggered a few times with this force. The iron donkey also threw the rifle away with a miss.
I'm in a hurry, and I'm got a gun, and I want to shoot at once and kill this perverted rat. But I'm underestimating it.
It was all about the iron donkey, but suddenly flicked its tail. The tail was like a whip, and it went to my arm.
I felt that my whole arm was numb, and I couldn't lift my strength, and as soon as my fingers loosened, I let the gun fall freely.
The mutant rats are starting to be interesting to me again, and they turn around to rush over. I'm scared, and I don't have the ability to resist at all at this moment.
In line with the principle of running away if I can't beat it, I hurriedly flipped my legs backwards.
The rat did not give up, and he also gabbled his mouth hard, and the two big teeth were the same as the two knives, which were very irritating to the human eye.
I was facing it back, it was chasing directly, the difference in speed between the two of us was too great, and I saw that the rat was about to stick in front of me.
The iron donkey slowed down, and he didn't have time to pick up the gun, so he had to feel the dagger as he ran, and with another big jump, it landed on the rat's neck. He poked the dagger in with a loud cry.
The mutant rat screamed again, like a baby crying, and I heard it furious. The iron donkey was really ruthless, and raised his iron palm, wanting to smash it against the dagger handle.
This was about to hit, and a dagger was sure to sink deep into the rat's brain. But we're really suffering from preconceived notions, forgetting that rats do stunts here.
The rat danced its tail again and gave the iron donkey a whip on the back.
The iron donkey snorted in pain, and the iron palm also fell down.
The rat took advantage of the situation to pull its tail again, and this time the position was a little positive, hitting the neck of the iron donkey. This is a fatal part, and it is estimated that ordinary people will suffocate to death after such a sudden attack.
But the iron donkey has a horizontal body and has also received special training, but its head is swollen and rolls off the rat. The rat opened its mouth to bite the iron donkey, but the iron donkey was confused and could only use both hands to break the upper and lower jaws of the rat.
The two of them were a beast and a beast, but such a big mouse, the jaw was very powerful, and the iron donkey's hands were trembling, and it couldn't last long.
I didn't have a dagger with me, and I didn't have a strong arm, so I had to put my mind on a pistol on the ground. I yelled for Donkey to hold on, and picked up the pistol in the air.
I used to hold the gun in my right hand, but now I have changed to my left hand, and I don't feel it at all. I pointed my gun at the rat, and seeing it so close to the iron donkey, I felt even more uncertain.
I'm still wondering what to do to separate them so I can have the freedom to fire.
After such a delay, another man came out of the bushes. He was quick to adapt, and he knew the situation after a little look, and he rushed towards the rat with a shotgun.
I recognized it, it was the Evil King. He tried to put the gun on the rat's head, but the rat danced its tail and whipped him.
The Evil Lord quickly adjusted his gestures, met the tail with a shotgun, and fired a fierce shot.
The shotgun was scattered, and I heard a muffled thud, and the rat's tail was shattered, and strands of minced flesh flew around.
The rat twisted its head in pain, and the iron donkey couldn't bear the momentum, so he let go of his hands and fell to the ground.
It could be seen that the rat wanted to escape, but the evil lord did not give it a chance, and fired two shots in succession at the rat's head with a shotgun. It was nothing short of a massacre.
The rat's head showed small holes of various sizes, and not to mention the flesh and blood, and a small piece of meat scrap flew down in front of me. I looked down and almost threw up, it was half of my ear.
The rat died and lay sideways on the ground. I gasped for breath with the Iron Donkey, and the Iron Donkey got up from the ground, and I staggered to the Evil King's side.
But the Evil Lord suddenly glared at the two of us, raised his shotgun again, and aimed it at us.
My heart, which had been relieved, came up again, and I didn't dare to move for a while. The evil king's face was very hideous, and he asked us coldly, "No return!" Two troublemakers, who told you to mess around? ”
I know it's my fault, and it's all old men, and I have to admit it if I do it wrong. I'm going to pay for it in a hurry.
The Evil King looked at me differently, sighed, put the gun away, pointed at the rat and said, "Do you know? This is not a wild one, but a 'domestic dog' of the Onishima Lilliputians. ”
I didn't understand it at first, but after thinking about it again, I understood. The rats here are so big and so powerful as the dogs that it would be wise to domesticate them as pets.
Iron Donkey thought of another question, he looked into the distance and said, "Since the 'house dogs' have appeared, and there are dwarfs attacking us just now, will it mean that a group of natives will come to trouble soon?" ”
The Evil Lord snorted and said What do you think? Then he told us to go quickly. We all ran to the river bank as fast as we could.
The old cat and the four dwarfs are there, and when I saw the dwarfs, I suddenly had a question, and I said that the Nagoma natives are so similar in size to the dwarfs, and they look similar, is there any connection between the two?
I didn't have a chance to ask, but the Evil King beckoned everyone to hurry up and get on the boat and escape along the riverbank.
Those dwarfs had better night vision, and this time they simply took the lead, and the four of us were behind the boat.
I was paddling hard as I turned my head to watch. Originally, the river behind us was very clean, and I sighed to myself, saying that it was a good thing that the natives did not chase after us.
But I, a crow's mouth, say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive. There was a noise from the woods on both sides of the riverbank, and I saw no less than ten dark shadows running towards the riverbank.
The shadows are all rats, and they also have dwarfs riding on them.
The first time I saw the Rat Rider, I blinked in disbelief. But after coming back to my senses, I looked at the evil king again, and wanted him to make up his mind and what to use next.
The Evil Lord kept an eye on the Rat Rider's every move, but told us to stop looking and focus on paddling.
He must have had some knowledge of the terrain around here, and after a while the Rat Rider was close to us, running close to the riverbank. The natives were still clamoring and shouting, which meant scolding and demonstrating.
The iron donkey tried to take a gun several times and greet these natives with bullets, but the evil king stopped him and said save bullets. When there was a fork in the road ahead, the evil lord shouted and told the dwarf's head boat to go to the right.
After the two ships rushed to the right unhindered, the evil lord snorted again and told us, "It's safe, these dirt goods won't be chasing!" ”