Chapter 655: Can't Move
"I love the name, Darryl, and it reminds me of a lot of things. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhao Mai pulled out the crossbow bolt in the brick and put it in the palm of his hand with the three in his left hand, "Here, this is your weapon." β
"No, the one on the ground is my weapon. Darryl said this, but he still took the crossbow bolt. Zhao Mai noticed that he hid the crossbow bolt in the palm of his hand, as if with a slight force at the root of his palm, he could push the crossbow bolt out of his fingers, as if it was growing claws, which could greatly increase the power of his fist.
"Interesting, it seems that you are always ready to fight, which reminds me of a friend of mine who thinks about beating me up all day long when his mind is a little confused. Zhao Mai leaned down slightly and pointed to his cheek. "Come on, try and see what happens. β
The half-orc didn't hesitate to swing his fist, and the crossbow bolt really pierced through the cracks of his fingers, and then stabbed into Zhao Mai's face. After a dull "empty" sound, only one crossbow bolt remained on Zhao Mai's face, and the other two broke on the skin of the face that was harder than the city wall, and the backstabbing back made the orc's hands bloody, and the injured muscles and nerves caused his right hand to tremble. However, Daryl didn't say a word, didn't care about the injury of his right hand, took the last crossbow arrow in the palm of his right hand with his left hand, and continued to slash towards Zhao Mai's neck.
Zhao Mai didn't care, reaching out and pulling out the crossbow bolt that pierced his temple, the only weapon that avoided the damage caused by the bones. He nodded approvingly, then let his weapon slash through. After a tooth-sore grinding sound, Zhao Mai grabbed the crossbow bolt with the cut skin and snatched it directly from the orc's grasp.
"It's a good fighting spirit. Zhao Mai collected these weapons one by one, and at this time, his injuries healed quickly in the wriggling of his muscles. "You can keep trying, and if I die, I'll lose. β
Daryl was stunned for a moment, and then kicked Zhao Mai under the crotch.
"Ahh With his physical fitness, even if he is injured, he will recover quickly and there will be no problems, but kicking the crotch ...... The reserve grain was already rolling on the ground with his stomach in his arms, his tongue flicking around, and his mouth was still making a "yo hehe" laugh. That look of schadenfreude is the biggest harm to Zhao Mai.
"Stupid dog, if you continue like this, I'll stuff my own pain into your head. I'm beaten, you hurt!" After Zhao Mai threatened, the reserve grain tried to get up from the ground, forcibly restraining himself from sitting upright, but he couldn't hold back his laughter, and kept spewing black ash mist from his nostrils.
The half-orc hit Zhao Mai again continuously, and he couldn't even make Zhao Mai's words pause for a moment. He stopped and only said, "It's strange, you can't be invincible, you should always have weaknesses." I'll find out. β
"I like your fighting spirit, but you're losing to me until you find it. Zhao Mai said to the orc: "I just destroyed the steel fist, and now you have lost to me, you have to listen to me." β
"No, by the rules, you just won the food below, and it's not an informal challenge. You challenge me, you need me to determine the location and form. β
"Shut up, it's good to have fighting spirit, but don't waste my time!" Zhao Mai casually picked up a ball of soil from the ground, grabbed it in his hand, and then threw it into the distance. They were in the col, and Zhao Mai accurately hit an exposed rock on the opposite hillside, and the earth drilled into the stone under the force of the impact, and then split it in the middle. The orc snorted from his nose, pursed his lips, and said no more about the formal challengeβhe knew that even if he distanced himself, he would not be an opponent even if the terrain was good.
"You work for me and listen to my orders, do you know?" Zhao Mai said to the orcs, "If you discover my weakness one day, just come and challenge me, until then you obediently shut up and obey." β
"Okay. The orc said, "But you are only a ten-neck, and the centurion is still on your head." β
"That's temporary. Zhao Mai picked up the orc's crossbow from the ground. It was a double-loading crossbow stacked on top of each other, with two crossbow strings, controlled by two separate triggers. "You're going to have to use double the strength of your arms to wind it together, show me how. β
The orc took the crossbow, first quickly brushed off the dirt with his fingers, then placed the crossbow at his waist, pulled a curved hook-like object on his belt with his right hand, hung it on the crossbow, and then quickly wound it with the combined strength of his arm and waist, and at the same time hung the two crossbow bolts into the slot.
The crossbow was raised and aimed at Zhao Mai's eyes. "Do you want to try it?" Zhao Mai snorted, and then his eyes widened. The orc shook his head and put the crossbow down, "I'm just showing you how to use the crossbow, like you said." β
"Very well, let's go eat now, remember that the settlement you used to be is now mine. Zhao Mai pointed to the men who were originally steel fists parked on the hillside, and said, "Let them eat together, and you can arrange it." β
"That's no problem, but why don't you eat it?" The half-orc looked at Zhao Mai and found that he had no intention of going down. "Winner takes all, it's all yours. β
"Bring me the hind legs, you don't understand?" Zhao Mai was not hungry at all, but he still had to act in a way that the orcs could understand. "In that broken mountain pass, if something happens, you don't know anything, only a fool like you would arrange that!"
"There's the least smoke there, and it's most likely to keep them full. If I had more pots, it wouldn't have attracted you. The orc said, "I saw you when you appeared with a stone, but I estimated that you would die on the way." But it didn't make a difference, even if I attacked at the beginning, the result would still be the same. β
"Wait, you said you want to feed them? I remember that you are indeed halfway up the mountain, are you guarding them? What kind of leader are you?" Zhao Mai sniffed the smell in the air, and made sure that the orcs had nothing to eat, only the smell of cold weapons and blood from wounds.
"They fed me when I was weak, so I did the same when they were weak. β
A simple sentence, Daryl said very calmly, but there was resoluteness in his tone, which was not simple. Zhao Mai looked at him and saw a stubborn force in his pure black eyes, just like his fighting spirit.
Zhao Mai looked back at the group of orcs who were slapped in the face by him, although they were generally not strong, there were no particularly thin or extremely poor nutritionists, at least they were close to Daryl's level. If this orc crossbowman had acted on his own, he would have been able to eat better with his marksmanship.
The more complex the guidelines with many preconditions, the easier it is to follow, and the simpler the more difficult it is. Zhao Mai looked at Daryl and nodded with a smile. "Eat enough, no problem, I'll support you!"