The light rain was misty, but it could not extinguish the fiery hearts of the soldiers and nobles at this moment.

Lei Ming saw that on the hillsides in all directions, a large number of soldiers rushed down, probably because they had vented a lot of firepower before, so now their morale has skyrocketed.

The faces that were red due to excitement were particularly bright in the misty rain.

In the minds of the soldiers, those minotaurs were not only killed and wounded, but at least they were all wounded? Maybe they had all been shot into a sieve by arrows, and the opportunity was rare.

In fact, the advantage is even greater than they imagined.

The Marquis of Steyr, who was standing on a high place, smiled with satisfaction, the black smoke gradually faded, and none of the minotaurs shrouded in the black smoke were standing, if you carefully observed, you would find that the minotaurs were all weak, and their eyes were almost full of despair.

The ups and downs are too fast, they have hardly encountered any strong resistance since they attacked Chris, and the high-end combat power of the Terrans has all been dragged in the Dante Province, they don't feel any pressure at all, so before attacking the valley, although they were carried away by anger, they felt in their hearts that even if there was an ambush in the valley, the powerful Minotaur warriors could still kill the Terrans to the point of losing their armor.

However, in addition to legendary mages like Old Merlin, there are also elites like Marquis Steyr who are both powerful and unscrupulous, and the three dark temples jointly cast spells, causing the minotaurs to fall into a state of [chaos] + [weakness].

There are about 20,000 minotaurs here, ranging from teenagers to middle-aged, and there are even strong female minotaurs.

Lei Ming saw the state of these minotaurs, and he already understood that he was afraid that it would not be the turn of the Earth Walking Dragon to appear.

The soldiers of the United Expeditionary Force and Chris's Province scrambled to cut off one bull head after another, and when these soldiers roared and rushed down, they unexpectedly did not encounter the Minotaur counterattack, and easily cut off a head with a sword, is there anything more refreshing than this?

The low-level officers were roaring and roaring. The soldiers struggled to snatch the bull's head, pinned it to their waists, and the cacophony overshadowed everything, and the nobles of Chris's province all stood on high places and watched excitedly as their private soldiers slaughtered the minotaurs. Laughter.

Lei Ming felt like a spectator at this time, separated from the cacophony of sounds.

Tutula didn't know when he came to his side, Thunder followed Tutula's gaze, and he saw Tutula's "secret weapon" that had only recently been transported by airboat, which was a group of fat rats with brown fur. The meat was like a ball, especially the color of the fur on the belly was white, like wearing a chef's apron.

This is the chef rat, Lei Ming can identify it at a glance, they are only about one meter tall, but they weigh three hundred pounds, all of them are big meat mounds, especially their one-handed barbecue skills, it is simply a legend in the chef world.

Thunder saw these round fat rats spit out a ball of blue flame from their mouths and float in front of their stomachs. Then, with their sharp claws ten centimeters long, they easily cut a long strip of flesh from the minotaur's corpse, and flipped it over the flame under the light rain.

The rain evaporated at the high temperature, the blood was scorched by the flames, and a faint pink mist steamed up around the chef rat, accompanied by a burst of pure natural barbecue aroma.

Lei Ming glanced at the chef rat in surprise, but he didn't expect the legend to be true. Chef Rat really doesn't need any spices to cook the purest grilled meat and jerky.

An advertising slogan came to his mind: a selection of the finest beef from Chris's province, picked and cut by the legendary chef rat, and roasted in a blue flame. After 9981 processes, a delicious and peerless beef jerky is produced......

Of course, this is an advertisement that uses glorification and exaggeration, and the reality is that a group of fat chef rats are pulled on the edge of the battlefield, eyes full of minotaur corpses. The shouts of killing continued, and a piece of meat was roasted by the cook's hand on the flame, and the goblin workers brought by Tutula put it away and loaded it into the carriage with the carriage.

The barbecues are also processed, further evaporated in the steaming room, and perhaps cut as needed, but the chefs have done most of the work so quickly that they seem to have the barbecue in their bones.

"I once heard that a barbecue master of our goblin empire cooked a delicious barbecue, full of praise, he felt that with this skill, he could travel all over the continent, he could bake a piece of hard-to-swallow barbecue into a super delicious with a few spices, he originally thought that he had reached the peak of barbecue, until he walked into a strange tribe one day. ”

Tutura watched the chef rats he had hired with great effort work hard, nodded with satisfaction, and told the origin of these chef rats: " The goblin barbecue master was surprised to find that the chef rat tribe never used any seasonings when barbecuing, almost all of them were handy, when he first saw it, he still laughed in his heart, thinking that those chef rats didn't understand what barbecue was, only the right heat with the right seasoning, in order to blend the deliciousness of all kinds of meat, and his cognition, after eating a piece of chef rat's barbecue, was completely subverted. ”

"Chef Rat is the real master of barbecue, each piece of meat has its own taste, only when the flavor in the meat is cooked, that is the ultimate deliciousness, and the aftertaste is endless......"

As Tutura spoke, Thunder could already smell the smell of barbecue, and Thunder suddenly felt hungry and quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Not only him, but also many soldiers were also attracted by the smell of meat, swallowing their saliva in large gulps, and the goblin worker who carried the barbecue meat for the chef rat was also hungry and secretly stuffed the meat crumbs into his mouth.

Although Lei Ming wanted to eat it, as soon as he thought that these barbecued meat were all cut from the minotaur, he controlled his appetite and did not let himself be fascinated by the aroma of meat.

Tutulla had no such scruples, and one of his men, holding a wooden box in his hand, trotted to the umbrella raised by the bear goblin guard, and offered the freshly roasted meat to Tutula.

The barbecue is diligent, the color is golden, the meat is fragrant, and the taste is exceptional.

Tutura closed his eyes and chewed, full of pleasure. (To be continued.) )