Chapter 50: The Ant Soldier is Tiny

It is the ant soldiers who take care of the wounded on both sides, and the one who takes care of the wounded is their own kind or spouse.

The little ant soldier, its name is ...... Little.

Xiaoxiao drank the holy water given by Lord Tianyi, and his body was indeed stronger and more powerful than before, but his companions also increased all this, so Xiaoxiao, his body is still the smallest in this Thousand Ant Team, and he is still called Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao now, walking brings a gust of wind, and the spirit is completely two extremes compared to before, and it is satisfied with the current life of the army from the bottom of his heart.

As an ant soldier, fighting, working, sleeping, and repeating the cycle, the life of an ant is such a dull rush to come, hurry to go, live a lifetime, not to be eaten by birds, not to be deceived by locusts, it is already a perfect ant life.

But, in just two days, the little mind is completely insufficient, compared with the former nest, today's good life, it is said that it can no longer be explained by the madness, yes, only madness can express the expansion and surprise of the little heart.

Xiaoxiao's thousand ant team, under the arrangement of the thousand ant chief, silently surrounded a bunch of nearly 800 locusts, and at the same time that the Tianyi Lord issued the command to stab, the thousand ant commander also immediately issued the order to stab, which was repeatedly emphasized during the previous training, in wartime, the thousand ants are long, listen to the thousand ants, the thousand ants are not there, listen to the hundred ants.

Xiaoxiao only had time to stab out the second thorn, and all the locusts were gone, such a simple thing, in the past, why were you afraid of locusts to be afraid of that? It may really be as Lord Tianyi said: A thorn in the hand, I have the world.

There have been ants who have said that we are forelimbs not hands, how can Tianyi adults be so smart, it turns out that the forelimbs are hands, a thorn in the forelimbs, I have it in the world, it is indeed better than a thorn in the hand, I have so pressure rhyme and good sound in the world.

Once the locusts are defeated, the ant soldier's mission is completed.

Xiaoxiao, who had a thorn in his hand, calmly maintained a defensive formation with the ant soldiers, and watched the beast fight with the beast with cold eyes.

Before...... How dare you, you have long been scared of how much strength you have to run how far away, let alone winning, even if the losing beast casually toes, no matter how powerful the ant is, it can only return to heaven and earth.

Ants have a lot of power, this is also what Lord Tianyi told the ants, I never imagined that the same ant, with an extra thorn, listened to some words, how could there be a big difference between the world and the earth?

Xiaoxiao has also heard other ant soldiers analyze it...... All things are given by the holy water of the heavens.

Relax and stay on the battlefield to watch the play, thinking that in the end you will die and bleed, who knows that it will be ...... Don't fight.

One by one, the bears, spotted civets and lynxes who were overturned on the ground became the final losers and were confined to the Thousand Ant Team where Xiaoxiao was.

They were all fierce beasts, and now, even the ants guarding them, when they are unhappy, move so many claws, and they don't even dare to resist. Of course, the injured bears are indeed hateful and pitiful, they are bears, and they can endure the venting of ants......

The power of a thorn is as great as this.

Xiaoxiao, who was thinking wildly, heard the ants in front of him excitedly disturbed, and Xiaoxiao also lifted his toes......

Princess Pan Pan is here, and Lord Tianyi and the two housewives are also here.

Lord Tianyi arrived at the location of the injured person, stopped, and asked the ant who was lucky to come so suddenly.

Lord Tianyi said: "Brave ant soldiers, hello, you have worked hard, here, on behalf of the wasteland, on behalf of the future, I deeply thank you for your efforts to defend justice, this time our ant soldiers, is the best, not a single hand wounded ants, but annihilated more than 8,537,000 locusts, and escaped, there is no one, this battle, our ant good fighting prestige, will be left in the annals of the wasteland, passed down through the ages. In order to thank the hard-working and brave ant soldiers who still stick to their posts after the war, I brought a condolence group, and now, let us treat our heroes with delicious food. ”

When Lord Tianyi spoke, he kept holding his small front paws with his hands and looked down at him from time to time. The decimal is clear, a total of 6 times, a small ...... I almost fainted with happiness and excitement.

When Lord Tianyi spoke, the two master mothers, with a group of female flying insects, poured a drop of precious holy water into the mouths of those injured beasts and fierce beasts one by one, and soon, the beasts and insects that were not too seriously injured were slowly able to move.

Xiao Xiao saw that Lord Tianyi, who had finished speaking, pulled its little paws, walked to an open field, and waved his empty right hand, many behemoth monsters that had never been seen in the wasteland, as if they knew a little question, told Xiao Xiao that this was a machine, and it was specially used for barbecue.

A hundred winged bees and butterflies walked into the field, two in front of each machine. With another wave of the heavenly hand, countless locusts piled up into a small mountain.

Lord Tianyi, finally arranged things for Xiaoxiao to do, Xiaoxiao got the favor of Lord Tianyi, ran fast on two legs, and conveyed the order of Lord Tianyi in front of his thousand ants, after the thousand ants asked Princess Panpan for instructions, he waved his front paws and led his thousands of ants to pick up locusts and transport them to each barbecue table, so that the butterflies and bees could barbecue themselves.

This time, it was not the barbaric roast without salt and seasoning the night before, when the barbecue table cover was opened one by one, the rich barbecue fragrance spread, not only ants, far and near, nearly 100,000 creatures with mouths full of hair who had to eat food in the wasteland, drooling in unison, pitiful baba stared at the mouths of the ants who devoured the barbecue, once the ants ate the golden roasted locusts in their claws and then went to get them, tens of thousands of eyes like knives were shrouded in the ants of whom.

But tens of millions of ants, one locust can make countless ants eat well, fifty barbecue machines, roasting in turn, tonight, it is not the turn of anyone other than ants.

The beasts who knew the market took out hundreds of thousands of years of elixir one after another, and went to the great elder of the vole to get out of the way, and the great elder of the vole looked at Lord Tianyi with an expressionless expression...... Then he was expressionless.

Lord Tianyi confided in the vole in private, saying what is this called...... Hunger marketing.

It is indeed hunger, vole granary, seeing the smell of the ants eating, I have never had it before...... Hunger...... Paralysis ...... Don't you just want to eat it?

Fortunately, this feeling didn't let it endure for too long, and the smallest ant soldier sent locust legs to the granary elder...... The first one, the Great Elder of the Granary, was eaten in a few bites...... Hunger...... The feeling of being very hungry is even worse than before I didn't eat.

However, this is the fixed weight tonight, and only the great elders and elders other than the ants are eligible to get it, Lord Tianyi, Lord Mistress, and Princess Panpan, but they haven't tasted a bite yet.

Hunger...... Marketing.

The great elder of the vole granary, but he has personally experienced the meaning, how smart his mind must be to think of the wonderful idea hidden in the nine bends and nineteen bends, and it is indeed as Lord Tianyi said, life ...... Business opportunities are everywhere.

But how does this work...... It's ...... It makes the voles who haven't eaten enough have the urge to flatten the heavens.