Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Pigs and the Widows
Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Pigs and the Widows
Tonight the night is dark and windy, and the night is like ink, and it is a good weather for stealing chickens and dogs, killing people and setting fires.
In the darkness, a ghostly team groped through the darkness and quickly moved forward, a group of more than 1,000 people, led by Li Longxuan.
The people behind him were heavily armed soldiers, each with a gun in his hand and a grenade at his waist, and he walked forward quickly.
Soon, in front of the crowd, a valley appeared.
The fire in the valley seemed to drive the darkness out of the valley, because in the center of the valley, bonfires were burning, and around the bonfires were a large patch of grass huts.
The thatched hut is not high, just over a meter, but it is connected into a large area.
This is a large tribe of pigs, this tribe is about 10,000 people, all with hideous pig heads, most of the pigs wear nothing, only a few are wrapped around their waists with a piece of bark, covering the hideous things.
This is a very primitive tribe, and it is still a tribe that is indistinguishable from the beasts, there are many such tribes among the orcs, and even more around the Cold Bone City.
However, don't underestimate this group of pigs, although they have the shape of pigs, but they have the wildness of wolves and the strength of wolves, among all the orcs, the pigs are the best.
At this time, the whole valley is in a state of joy.
Yes, they were all in a state of joy, the bonfire burned, dyeing half of the sky red, and countless pigs were writhing their bodies wildly, accompanied by the sound of a hmm-hmm-ahh
The world of pigs, in addition to plundering, is to give birth.
This is probably the case in the whole world, the more you give birth, the stronger your strength is, especially the orc race, which is almost a fertility race, don't look at their civilization is not high, but for millions of years, human beings have not been able to exterminate them at all.
Human beings have one or two births, while the orc race has five or six births, and a tribe like the pig tribe, twelve or thirteen births is not a problem, it is definitely a terrifying race.
And in this group of pigs, there is a large pig with a height of three meters, lying on a simple rattan chair, holding the chaff in one hand and the skull of an unknown creature in the other.
He grabbed a handful of chaff and put it in his mouth, and then a mouthful of muddy water went into his stomach, followed by a large piece of flesh drenched in blood.
There were a few scantily clad women standing next to them, no, it should be said that there were no women who didn't wear them at all, because the entire pig tribe belonged to a very primitive tribe, except for a few people with status who put a piece of bark around their waists, which women and children didn't wear anything at night.
A few pig-headed beauties are waiting, and it seems that this tall old pig should be the name of the Japanese people. The chieftain of the Pig Clan is not called a chief, but a daimyo.
This is the same as a certain tribe in the original world, but Li Longxuan's original world only has humans, no orcs.
"Hahaha...... Lakras Barbara, what the hell!" The big pig man laughed, and a big white hand pointed at one of the pig girls.
The girl from the pig tribe said, "Hey. Then he lowered his head and ate the banana.
And on the side of the bonfire, some meat was thrown on the ground, some orcs and animals, and many human hands and feet, thrown horizontally in front of the bonfire, looking bloody.
This is the pig tribe in the holding of the food sharing conference, all those who have contributed to the last operation, are about to give priority to the selection of food and female orcs, of course, if some female orcs want to get food, you can also find a warrior in the pig tribe to help, and the price, hehe......
"One library, one library. One of the pig-headed men suddenly screamed, and then the whole pig-headed man roared, and then he stood up, and began to dance around the campfire, and the countless dust stained the bloody flesh, but for the pig-man, the dirty things were more flavorful.
This is not surprising, although the pig is already an orc, but many Xi X are still somewhat similar to pigs, which is very common among the orc clan.
Just like werewolves, they like to yell at the sky on the night of the full moon, which is the same as wolves, and the snake people like to hide in dark corners to live, which is the habit of snakes, and pig people naturally like to arch dung.
So, the whole valley can be described as stinking.
Li Longxuan and the others were sneaking forward, when they suddenly heard a roar one after another, and the army quickly stopped.
"What's so noisy in the valley, have we been discovered?" asked Li Longxuan with a frown.
"Rest assured, my lord, this is the pig clan celebrating a good harvest. Shi asked for money by Li Longxuan's side, he looked at the valley, and said in a low voice: "This is an activity that both the orc clan and humans have, and they must celebrate after the harvest, presumably these pig clans are starting to celebrate the harvest now!"
Since he has decided to be Li Longxuan's subordinate, he naturally wants to be called Li Longxuan's lord.
"It's milky, the person who killed Lao Tzu and robbed Lao Tzu's goods, you will celebrate, wait for Lao Tzu to let you go to hell to celebrate!" Li Longxuan said viciously: "All pay attention, keep going!"
At the entrance of the valley, two chubby pigs were standing with weapons made of bones, looking back at the situation in the valley from time to time, and seeing that the clansmen in the valley were excitedly carnivaling, their eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of longing.
But today I was arranged to stand guard, which made the two pigs very unhappy, so the whole person looked listless. For the situation outside, they didn't take a look at it at all, and both of them were anxiously waiting for the change of partners.
Suddenly, two black shadows rushed out of the darkness, and they rushed to the front of the pig man, and the two pig man couldn't help but be startled.
When it became clear that there were two werewolves in front of him, the two pigs opened their mouths and were about to howl, to warn the people in the valley.
However, when the figures of the two werewolves flashed, they rushed forward, and the tiger-headed broadsword in their hands quickly slashed forward.
The cold light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the tiger's head knife slashed through the necks of the two pigs, and the next moment two hideous wild boar heads rolled down to the ground, and blood spurted out of the necks.
"Hurry up and ......"
"Pull the grenade on!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
One by one, black shadows appeared from the darkness, and then quickly dived into the valley, and at this time, the pig people in the valley were not aware of the danger at all, and were still carnivaling.