Volume 6 The Lord of the Wasteland Chapter 217 The Whole Army
At the beginning of spring, Shandora was not as busy as before, and the grain storage in Razor Mountain completely relieved the food pressure of Shandora and avoided the crisis of the spring of life.
After the Shandora militia obtained new weapons and armor, they were all overjoyed, and all day long, they hung their whole bodies and wandered around the red clay slopes, competing with each other, blowing bulls, comparing themselves with the heroes of epics or legends, making the red clay high slopes very lively.
The most lively thing is that new people are constantly joining Shandora.
Cullen brought a hundred Bill bear recruits from the southern posts such as the larch sentry, these bear cubs with strong physiques and unhardened breast hair on their faces were full of youthful atmosphere, their small eyes were awake from hibernation sleepiness, and their eyes were full of pride in the world, following behind the famous bronze knight Cullen of the Pier tribe, facing the bear goblins who came to greet them, all showing fangs and a disdainful expression. When the hobbits served the candied fruit and the sweet scent spread, the cubs all stirred and swallowed the hara, and after months of hard training, they could barely control the majesty of the Bill Bear warriors, revealing the smell of the hillbilly into the city. When they reached the front of the red clay slope, the shirtless mastiffs, hippopotamus and mammoths, holding all golden metal weapons, engaged in a scuffle on the steps, on the second and third floors of the red clay high slope, the musk people held slingshots, and hit the pebbles at the melee team without a head, and the people who were hit by the pebbles would take out a piece of hard mud from their waists and beat it back to the musk people.
In the scuffle, from time to time the wounded fell, and the small and sturdy earth spirits walked through it, carrying the wounded down, and immediately four monks stepped forward to heal the wounds with prayers, and then threw them into the vat to steam, and the water in the vat was red, I don't know if it was blood, or something else. From time to time, someone jumped out of the barrel, and the dragon was alive, picked up the weapon next to him, and killed him back into the battlefield. The brutal and unreasonable melee continues, full of Beamon's fierce atmosphere. The bearman recruits swallowed.
The leader, Cullen, took off his coat and whistled loudly to attract the attention of the warband, and his big furry hand pointed at the bear cubs, grabbed the wheel battle axe behind his back, and took the lead in killing the bear cubs.
Obis Rakhi! This is the Hongmen feast?!
The bears were stunned, and it was not until the shirtless man of Shandora came to kill him that Beamon's blood was aroused, and he drew the axe from his waist and began to charge.
The battle fell one-sided, the militia showed no mercy, and all a hundred recruits were cut to the ground.
"I knew that!" Cullen shook his axe and fanned away the heat, "Cubs, my lord is teaching you a lesson today, it's important to stand in line!"
Kou fork frowned forward and picked up the flying wheel tomahawk, "And don't get carried away!"
Li's big mouth followed, a punch landed on Cullen, and a kick kicked Kosha, "You have to be vigilant at all times!"
Brother Luo Nose rushed over and slammed into his mouth, "It's nonsense!
Four mantis monks stepped forward, and the four bone knives were deployed at the same time, slashing Rolando to the ground with the back of the knife, "The weather is so nice today!"
Ou Ye and his two wives hooked their shoulders and shook their backs, "I'm the boss here!"
After a battle, the bear-man recruits quickly melted into Shandora, and with the help of the dragon's blood tree, they quickly jumped up and down to the welcome dinner. Under the questioning of the bear recruits, he sang a new ballad and boasted of his bravery.
Most of the bear-man recruits brought by Cullen came from the countryside, and because they had no background, they were sent to guard remote camps. The battle of Razor Hill described by Lidazu with salt and vinegar was an eye-opener for them, and they asked about Chandora's previous battles.
He took a sip of mare's milk wine, moistened his throat, played the strings, and was about to sing the most glorious battle of the hippopotamus people in the battle with the Cloud Valley, when a burst of singing suddenly came from the side of the red clay slope, and the content was the ballad of the hippopotamus people against the human charge in that battle.
The strings of the big mouth in Obislach paused, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and turned angrily at the comer.
A group of fat people turned out beside the red clay high slope, all with big bellies, tearing open their broken throats, and the content of the chant turned sharply, turning into the story of the big mouth flowing in the Takijiang River, turning to the big mouth one by one, and throwing a mussel shell into his bowl, about 300 pieces, piled up into a mountain in front of the big mouth. The hippopotamus people circled around the table, and then they were raggedly listed in front of Ouye, led by Rio, who had returned to his hometown to pull Zhuangding, and bowed in unison to the boss and lady of Shandora.
Ouye finally looked forward to these reinforcements, cordially shook the hippopotamus' hand, and said something that made the hippopotamus tearful, "Comrades have worked hard!"
"The boss is harder!"
"It's time for comrades to lose weight!"
"The boss is fatter!"
Mirien and Huo Jiasi next to her laughed wildly, and in the stunned gaze of the hippopotamus, Lord Shandora roared, turned into a muscular man, and nodded his mouth, "Give you three minutes!"
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" he roared as he entered a frenzied state and pounced on his clansmen.
Beamon is belligerent, performing martial arts and fighting during the banquet, it is very common, the group brawl performance of the big mouth, completely drove all the emotions of Beamon, they train every day with overweight, and they have not yet competed with each other, and soon, when the big mouth has to sit back in the seat, the middle of the field becomes a fighting match.
Goblin Fitz and Gronflegg Jr. approached the field, with a team of personnel.
The most eye-catching is Ambecklit, who has a skull helmet on his head and wings on his back, he is actually a crane ostrich who is good at leg skills.
There are also the Saxons of Jester, who specializes in jungle warfare, Marbury the Tusca, who has domesticated giant bears for their ancestors, and several robbers who have prestige in the Godot moor.
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