Volume 6 The Lord of the Wasteland Chapter 185 There are no cattle here

Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, and the Lebert rabbits have Beamon's blood in their bones!

- Lidazui thinks that this Beamon proverb is also suitable for describing goblins.

Razor Mountain implements the strategy of clearing the wilderness with strong walls, and the prevention is that the enemy sneaks close. The Godot Heath is overgrown with weeds, and more than seventy years ago, Razor Mountain suffered enough from the dwarves.

Queen Hérault's shrill whistle sounded the horn of attack, and Shandora's special attack battle began.

In front of Razor Mountain, a hole suddenly appeared in the flat ground. The dirt vanished into thin air, revealing a boxy black hole. Like a coffin pit, to bury the vanguard army that was killed and wounded in front of Razor Mountain.

A strong man jumped out of it. The arrogant cry resounded in all directions: "We are the underground people, and this world will be controlled by us!"

The bandit vanguards, who were fleeing in all directions, stopped suddenly, and suddenly deflated their legs, and trembled in front of the underground people who were stronger than the bison.

Enemies flying in the sky will breathe fire, and these strong men have belly bigger than fat dragons, so they shouldn't spray water!

Hippopotamus people do squirt, spit!

Li Dazui, who was the first to land, took a deep breath, took in the surrounding situation, and couldn't help but burst out of inspiration, opened his mouth, saliva splashed, and shouted:

The robbers on the ground are flying chickens and dogs, and the fat dragons in the sky are screaming.

Suddenly a kick came from behind, kicked it on the ass, and kicked back the inspiration that had been holding back the big mouth for a long time.

Kosha glanced at the dragon in the sky, and finally fixed his eyes on the bandit. "Big mouth, good horses don't get in the way!"

"Obviously a good dog......" said with a big mouth walking forward.

"You can't write poems with dog characters in the future!" Kou Scar stabbed the whistle stick in his hand, between the two buttocks.

With a strange scream, he jumped to the front, and his mouth was still reading: "The ancient road is thin and thin, the sun is setting, and the end of the world ......is broken."

In the southern dialect, "west" and "force" are homophonic, and this ancient poem is chanted in the mouth of the big mouth, which seems to have a special commotion.

A large group of mastiffs jumped out, frightened and quickly shut up, hiding to the side, the poem just now, did not contain "dog", but "ancient road" ...... Mastiffs belong to the Doug dog family.

More than a hundred mastiffs and hippopotamus people, making a lot of noise, suddenly appeared on the ground, but in a few words, they discharged the charging camp.

The Hippopotamus shieldman is flanked by the mastiff whistle sticker in the middle. Cullen's training was quite effective.

Huo Jiasi held out a big hand and waved it delicately, "Charge!"

As soon as Niu Er's big hand was sent, he put Huo Jiasi next to the archer Veron, and his eyes were attracted by the fat dragon in the sky.

It's not easy to sneak close to Razor Mountain, but fortunately, Niu Er also knows the high-level magic "The Source of the Earth".

"Origin of the Earth" opens the ground to create a cavern for the caster and minions, and then the ground returns to normal. The "Source of the Earth" safely transports people to the ground three meters above the ground, where it is safe and well ventilated. However, the caster can only enter soft dirt, not stones or rocks, and the caster can additionally bring creatures to the "Source of the Earth", and all those who enter the "Source of the Earth" must come into contact with each other.

The number of creatures with it depends on the caster's rank, and Niu Er is a ninth-order demonic beast that can carry an additional one hundred and twenty-eight creatures.

The space created by the "Source of Earth" can be moved without affecting the ground. However, the movement is very laborious, and Niu Er's body is the earth-shaking divine cow, so he has enough strength to move more than a hundred people underground.

I can't hear it, I can't see it, but fortunately, Ero's voice is penetrating enough, and coupled with Long Xiao, Niu Er was attacked with the news.

Shandora's army came out of the ground, just in the middle of the fire.

Go on the scamp!

The Innocent Bandit Vanguard is still dreaming, and one of the Fat Dragon's lava balls shatters their imagination completely.

What kills the Beamon man, and then dismantles eight pieces, fried, fried, scorched, steamed, stewed, stir-fried, boiled, baked, stewed......

What after catching the Beamon woman, not feeding her, feeding her with the "milk" of the All-Godot bandits......

These "underground people" who came out of the mud completely broke the dreams of the robbers, like bursting a bubble.

How did the robbers not know these strong men?

Those with big mouths are the hippopotamus people who roam the Takie River every year! A big mouth can chew snapping turtles raw!

Those golden retrievers are the feared mastiffs at the crossroads, capable of tearing ogres to pieces when they fight!

They are just little bandits who love to fight the autumn wind, how could they have thought of challenging Beamon's strong war race?

Their legs are shaking in the chaff, and they are sifting the chaff!

The fact that the vanguard lost their courage in front of Beamon does not mean that others will too. Behind the vanguard, standing, is Razor Mountain, the leader of the Godot bandits!

The horn of the attack sounded again, and the goblins who had mixed in with the ragtag army in advance began to shout, raising their weapons and taking the lead in attacking Beamon.

These real pioneers hidden in the vanguard army must use their blood to bring out the fierceness hidden in the bones of the Godot bandits!

A hungry goblin is able to snatch carrion from a pack of hyenas!

An enraged ogre can bite a rhinoceros's horn!

A family-friendly troll dares to chase a herd of migrating wildebeests!

The fierceness of the inhabitants of Godot was not lost 10,000 years ago, it did not fade 2,000 years ago, it is in the daily life of the robbers, in every piece of meat that they desperately snatched!

Maybe the robbers don't have the consciousness to become warriors, but they all have the will to survive!

Razor Mountain understands this! That's why the goblins have re-established their kingdom! So the goblins have successfully expelled a mountain dwarf tribe of 3,000 people more than seventy years ago! A hundred years of indoctrination, a hundred years of passing on the torch, these have been imprinted on the young Kozan goblins today.

The conscious goblin vanguard wants to bring out the fierceness of the robbers. The other party is just a hundred or so Beamon!

"Oak! it's just a handful of Beamon!"

"Oak! Rush over!

"Oak! Red knives out! That's a hundred piles of meat!"

The Goblin Vanguard is charging, and on the mountain wall behind them, the bows and arrows of the motley army, all the while, begin to become their support.

A group of goblin archers gathered at some point, ignoring the billowing smoke and resisting the scorching fire, poured a rain of arrows in the direction of Beamon's charge.

Blocked the momentum of Beamon's charge like a mountain collapse.

The Shandora militia was a little surprised, as an undercover goblin dog head should not have arrived at Razor Mountain yet, why do these goblins have archers?

Soon, Veron, who cared deeply about the archers, discovered the reason.

These arrows, unlike the cactus thorns with the head of the yellow-skinned goblin dog, are no longer the wooden arrows scattered around before, but feathered arrows with metal arrows!

In other words, Razor Mountain not only has metal arrows, but also has long trained archers!

"Damn the Cloud Bandits!" scolded Naga.

Snatched by arrows, Shandora's shield bearer, felt the pressure for the first time.

Goblin archers didn't have enough strength or House's archery, but those arrows were surprisingly sharp and pierced deep into the vine shield. Even with the advantage of high places, there are a few fibers that have penetrated the sawtooth wattle.

Li Dazui was angrily writing poems with his shield between them, and an arrow was nailed to the notebook in his hand, and the arrow that passed through the book was almost pierced on his small hippo.

"Obislacy, that's a good idea!" exclaimed, throwing away the poem with a thick wood cover.

"Speed up the charge, close combat!" Kosha grazed his thigh with an arrow, creating a vine-like wound.

The hippopotamus man tore his throat and roared a terrifying war cry, "The wind is roaring, the horse is barking, and the river is roaring~~"

Braving a rain of arrows, the mastiff hippopotamus collides with the fastest ogre.

Thanks to the thorn fibers made from earth spirits, and the "spirulina three-dimensional" weaving technique provided by the proprietress Million, the vine armor of Shandora is dense and tough.

Shandora's rattan armor has always been a sleeveless half-body armor, and after fighting the cloud bandits, it has added shoulder armor and crotch armor.

After being greeted by the arrow, he was still so calm because he had two pebbles in his crotch armor!

The bard's reason is simple, "A man walks without a rattle, and dare to say that he has eggs?"

In fact, this is the custom of the hippopotamus people, who wander in the river, will hang a fish or other aquatic products around their waists, and after they go to the shore, they will hang a pebble around their waists. The idea is that the pebbles are dry, and it's time for the hippopotamus to go back to the river to moisten their skin. It's a bit like the lucky rabbit's feet of a land goblin.

Hanging pebbles in front of the crotch is pure ingenuity of the big mouth.

After a charge, many people carried arrows on their bodies, and the metal arrows were deeply pierced into the rattan armor, and the mastiff could not pull them out.

The mastiff snapped the shaft of the arrow, wielded the whistle stick, and collided with the ogre holding the anvil cactus.

After sparring with the ogre Karui for a while, the mastiff has figured out a way to fight the ogre.

On the battlefield, Kosha opened the ogre's cactus branches, leaving it wide open. Behind Kosha, another mastiff quickly slipped into the ogre's arms, his blade slashing at the ogre's billowing belly.

Blue blood spurted out, and the ogre clutched his belly and roared in terror. Kosha had already smashed his stick into the bridge of the ogre's nose, smashing the roar back into the ogre's stomach with his teeth.

The mastiffs discovered that the ogre was not afraid of pain or injury, and even if he slit his throat, the injured ogre would still roar and wave the weapon in his hand until he died with the enemy.

But the wound on the belly can cause the ogre to panic. No matter how deep the wound was, as long as it was wide enough, it would make the ogre give up the attack and instead cover his belly and cry out in pain.

With such a flaw, the ogre is no longer the opponent of the mastiff!

The hippopotamus man let the ogre rushing ahead take on the troll that followed. Big Mouth licked his lips, but his eyes were fixed on the pair of long fangs on the troll's face, and after a shield opened the troll's spear, the hippopotamus swiped his waist and slashed at the troll's fangs with an axe.

The hippopotamus is going to cut off a pair of fangs to meet the mammoths who are about to come to the territory.

Pig's nose with onions is an elephant, and the hippopotamus has tusks in its mouth, which is also an elephant!

It is said that the poet's inspiration is terrible.

The inspiration of the hippopotamus poet is precisely to grasp the weakness of the troll.

Just as the big horns of the bighorn deer are a symbol of the status of the male, the long fangs of the trolls are also a symbol of their capital.

Trolls are said to be able to regenerate severed limbs, but never change their teeth for the rest of their lives.

How could a hippopotamus poet who was inspired by this not take the opportunity to write a poem?

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The fire had spread, and the front of Razor Mountain had become a sea of fire, billowing smoke, and the blazing breath temporarily restrained the bow and arrow on the mountain wall.

The Mastiffs and Hippopotamus are also worried that Razor Mountain will continue to fire arrows regardless of the lives of the motley army.

The commander on Razor Hill, looking at the billowing smoke, withdrew the archers.

Razor Mountain let the miscellaneous army harvest hay, which was originally prepared for a fire attack, although it was not said on the surface, "take the hay to burn the red clay high slope", but burn Razor Mountain, so that Beamon would not rush to the foot of the mountain in an instant, and win time for the mountain to prepare.

It's a pity that Glencoe's lava fireball has made this move dispensable.

Not only that, but Beamon appeared so suddenly that the trebuchet that had been prepared could not be used.

Now the place of the battle is too close for the trebuchet to be used.

However, the rolling stones and timber prepared in advance are the right distance.

The commander of Razor Mountain, a clever fellow, didn't immediately drop the rolling stones. Razorhill knew that this would crush a lot of Beamon, but it would also crush many more Godot bandits.

The commander understands what is the foundation of Razor Mountain. Razor Mountain can incite all the robbers to die, but it can't let the robbers die at the hands of the Razor Mountain goblins.

If it causes public outrage, Razor Mountain will lose its foothold and will instead be pushed by a multitude of wandering bandits.

Razor Mountain waited, waiting for the battle below to be decided, waiting for the fire to be extinguished.

Waiting for Beamon to go up the mountain.

Waiting for the turtle like an urn!