Volume 1 Life Experience Ups and Downs Chapter 12 Bloody Battle of the Barbarian Orcs and Chapter 13 The Five Fox Sacrifices

The barbarian orcs of the Qinling Mountains have three major tribes, Silver Fang, Iron Arm, and Spirit Ape. The names of these tribes, of course, are given by humans, but they are closely related to the composition of their tribes and totems.

The Silver Tooth tribe is composed of werewolves, tiger people, leopard people, fox people and other brute beastmen, the common characteristics are sharp teeth and claws, good at biting, and the totem is two pairs of huge canine teeth.

The Iron Arm Tribe is composed of brute beasts such as bear people, bison people, and boar people, they are strong, large, like to go on a rampage, and are good at strangling enemies (prey) with their thick arms, and the totem is a pair of thick and powerful arms.

The spirit ape tribe is composed of gibbons, baboons, monkeys, orangutans and other primate brutes, who are highly intelligent, intelligent and cunning, and have a strong sense of community and are extremely united. Their totem is four long-haired arms held together.

Maybe it's because we had a common ancestor millions of years ago. In contrast, the relationship between the spirit ape tribe and human beings is relatively relaxed, and in some places, there are even cases where members of the spirit ape tribe use the rare mountain fruits produced in the forest to exchange food with human residents.

If it was the Spirit Ape Tribe who came this time, Meng Kan felt more relaxed. Because monkeys are suspicious, they generally don't fight with humans, especially when they find that when humans come prepared, in most cases, they will run away directly when they see that there is nothing to take advantage of.

Even if it's not the Spirit Ape Tribe, but the Iron Arm Tribe, it's not a big problem. Because the members of the Iron Arm tribe are relatively lazy, as long as they don't provoke them, they rarely take the initiative to attack humans.

Only the Silver Tooth Tribe is the most troublesome. They are ferocious, violent, and bloodthirsty, and once they enter the battle, they will fight to the death, and they will not give up until they are divided. They are also good at group combat, and they cooperate very tacitly, always launching attacks at unexpected times and places.

They are also extremely difficult, unless they are completely killed, even if they are defeated, the Silver Fang Tribe will not give up easily, but will embellished you, looking for each one that can give a fatal blow. It can be said that they are the most troublesome enemies of humanity.

The brutes quickly approached.

Meng Kan shouted: "Fire freely!"

"Bang Bang" "Da Da" "Bang Dong Dong"

The fighters began to fire freely, and the bullets formed chains of fire, weaving dense nets in the air.

The rushing brutes crashed headlong into the line of fire, then were repelled by the powerful kinetic energy of the gunpowder bullets, and crashed directly into the trees, the ground, and the bushes.

Wang Xiaotian, who was immersed in cultivation, was awakened by the sound of gunshots. He looked blankly at the scene outside the car, his little face suddenly turned white with fright, and he sat in the carriage without moving for a long time.

What kind of monster is this?

These brutes wore simple clothing made of animal skins, mountain vines, and tree bark. It looks like a big bad wolf standing up.

They are generally shorter than humans, with long black, gray, or earth-colored hair, a long upper body, broad shoulders and a thin waist like an inverted triangle, and their legs are bent as if they are ready to pounce on the enemy.

The arms are surprisingly long, hanging down more than the knees, the claws are surprisingly large, the nails are sharp like cones, the head is small, the face is hairy, the eyes are red, the pointed ears are long, the fangs are bared, saliva flows down from between the teeth, and the pink tongue stretches out from time to time to lick off the saliva, with the wolf eyes that shine with a cruel red light, which makes people shudder.

Wang Xiaotian saw the brute beastman for the first time, and it was not strange that he was frightened.

Just as the soldiers were secretly happy when they saw that the bullet hit the target, more than 20 brute orcs who had been shot and fell to the ground suddenly stood up again, and with a clanging sound, the bullets on their bodies all fell.

Only then did the warriors realize that the gunpowder bullets only hit some shallow wounds on the brutes, and some even had only some red spots!

"Level 3 brute orcs!" the warriors felt a chill in their hearts.

The brute orcs have strong bones, tough skin, and their physical strength far exceeds that of humans, and there is also a layer of tough and slippery long hair on their bodies, which can be removed, and a large part of the strike force. Ordinary gunpowder weapons are okay to deal with first-level brute orcs, but it is a little difficult to deal with second-level brute orcs, and it is just tickling to deal with third-level brute orcs, and it is very good to be able to beat the skin out of the wound.

Only a third-level human cultivator can kill or injure a third-level brute orc with a Force weapon.

Meng Kan gave a loud order: "Cross replace the Force bullets, machine gunners and gunners continue to use gunpowder shells to strengthen the fire blockade, the Force bullets aim and shoot again, if necessary, use stimulants, don't be reluctant!"

The weapons of the Secret Service are specially made to fire both gunpowder and Force rounds, so they are extremely expensive to build.

A werewolf with a similar figure to a human stood up and raised his head to the sky and howled angrily (the size of a werewolf, directly related to strength, similar to the size of a human being, at least a fourth-level cultivator), then squatted, suddenly jumped up and lunged towards Meng Kan, two sharp claws raised high, ready to grab Meng Kan's chest.

However, this is all a tentative attack, and the werewolf's sharp teeth are the deadly killer moves.

Meng Kan had already seen through the werewolf's routine, secretly sneered, his right hand shook, and there was an extra one in his palm, the silver-white Force pistol, the appearance was very similar to the Colt python in the old era, but the size was much smaller, not as big as Meng Kan's palm, Meng Kan held it in his hand, and it looked very incongruous.

"Ping", a Force bullet, shot into the werewolf's open chest. The werewolf was horrified and immediately bent his arms over his chest while trying to lean to the right.

"Bang!" a bowl of large blood burst open in the werewolf's left shoulder socket, revealing a white stubble in a fist-sized wound.

The werewolf fell to the ground hard, and he didn't care about the pain, but he pushed forward and tried to get up and escape. From the shot just now, he already knew that Meng Kan was at least one level higher than him. Against Meng Kan, he didn't have any chance of winning at all.

How could Meng Kan let this go, and the opportunity to "take advantage of his illness to kill him" was another Force bomb, which directly exploded the head of this fourth-level werewolf into a puddle of mud.

The special service team members changed into Force weapons, and the killing of werewolves was immediately increased several times, and half of the werewolves who pounced out in the first wave were directly shot, and most of the remaining half were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

But this is only the first wave of the offensive. Then, more brutes howled and pounced out of the forest. There were two of them, tiger people who were extremely large and nearly two and a half meters tall!

Whether it is a werewolf or a tiger man, or a minotaur or a wild boar man, they are almost the same as the proto-beasts that stand up. And although the brute orcs are usually standing, when running fast, the brute orcs still lie on the ground and run on all fours, no different from the original beasts. Humans call this incomplete evolution.

The tigerman's head is large and round, with three horizontal stripes on his forehead, and his two eyes are also large and round, shining with an earthy yellow light, which is different from the werewolf in a berserk state, with red eyes.

The arms of the tiger man are thicker than the thighs of humans, the upper body is the same as the door panel, wide and thick, the thighs are like two thick tree stumps, the tendons and flesh on the body, and the pimple-like grave of the old tree are full of explosive power at a glance.

Tiger people are far rarer than werewolves, but they are also much more powerful. The combat power of a tiger man is at least worth three werewolves of the same level, which is equivalent to two leopard people.

Although the individual is strong, the tiger people are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, and the number of werewolves is ten times that of the tiger people and six times that of the leopard people.

Tigers are hard to beat wolves. Although the leader of the Silver Tooth tribe has been a tiger man for thousands of years, the main members are werewolves. In order to win over and appease the werewolves, the Silver Tooth tribe used the sharp teeth of the werewolves as totems.

The addition of the second group of brutes has changed the situation on the battlefield dramatically.

After the last round of shooting, many special service fighters, with great force consumption, fired Force bullets, the interval became longer and longer, and the gunfire of ordinary bullets became more and more sparse.

The brutes rushed forward with the Force bullets and managed to approach the chariot. There are even some brute orcs with outstanding combat power, braving the rain of gunpowder and bullets to come under the car, and use sharp iron claws to cut deep marks on the carriage.

Moreover, the brute orcs are still rushing out of the forest. More and more brutes approached the chariot.

Meng Kan held two guns and fired more than a dozen Force bullets in one go, killing 5 werewolves and injuring 78 werewolves.

Rao is that he is a fifth-level cultivator, and he is also a little exhausted. He put away the Force gun in his right hand, opened the car door, stood outside the car, drew his saber, and shouted: "Get on the bayonet, ready to fight." ”

The warriors put away their Force guns one after another, drew daggers, sabers, and military stabs, and inserted them into the slots under the barrel of the Force gun, and the Force gun immediately turned into a short spear.

The gunfire was even more sparse. Although the tank still drove forward at maximum power, it did not throw off the werewolves.

On the contrary, the werewolves who were chasing each other, on all fours, rushed quickly, quickly approached the front of the chariot, and then jumped towards the chariot.

In the process, some werewolves were directly killed and injured by the force bullets of the fighters, but more werewolves have boarded the chariot and engaged with the fighters of the special service team, fighting in one place.

A gray-haired werewolf rushed to the last car, jumped hard, and swooped into the roof of the car. As soon as he fell on his stomach, before he could stabilize his body, the two warriors in the carriage had already stabbed the bayonets blessed by the third-level Force into his soft lower abdomen.

The werewolf immediately gathered Force force into his abdomen, intending to jam the bayonet and mitigate the damage. The two bayonets, one pulled up and one down in a very tacit understanding, instantly cut the two blood holes into two gaps more than half a foot long, and did not stop until they hit the bones with two "clicks".

The werewolf howled miserably, a ball of blood spurted out of his stomach, and his liver and gallbladder intestines all flowed out at once.

The two warriors pushed hard, and the werewolf's body flew out of the roof of the car, slammed into the ground, rolled a few times and never moved again. And there was a large pool of blood in the carriage, and a large lump of foul-smelling, werewolf organs. The smell was so bad that even a well-trained warrior couldn't help but vomit.

A werewolf caught up with Wang Xiaotian's car. The huge wolf kiss reached into the car window, and the sharp teeth, pink tongue, and dripping saliva made people both scared and disgusted. He rested his paws on the window and arched his head into the car to climb in through the window.

Chapter 13: The Fox Priest

Seeing this, the driver of the car hurriedly shouted: "Don't be in a daze, boy, hurry, I want to drive him out!"

Wang Xiaotian was awakened by the shouting, and when he saw the wolf's head on the car window, he shivered in fright.

"Get him out of here!" the driver shouted again.

Wang Xiaotian hurriedly lowered his head, looking for something that would work, and happened to see a long-handled wrench for repair, so he hurriedly copied it and smashed it directly at the wolf's head.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and it was smashing on the werewolf's nose. The werewolf let out a heart-wrenching howl and fell.

The driver complimented: "The kid is not bad, his hand strength is quite big." Before he finished speaking, a werewolf suddenly appeared in the window on the left, and his claws "swooped" and grabbed him by the neck.

The driver hurriedly ducked back to avoid the vital wound in the neck, but he still had three wounds on his chest.

"I'm slot!" the driver burst into foul language, picked up a maintenance iron rod, and smashed it down.

The werewolf howled miserably, and his arm was bent at ninety degrees. But he still grabbed the window with his other paw. The driver hurriedly raised the iron rod and smashed it down.

With two terrible howls, the werewolf finally couldn't bear the pain, let go of his paws and fell out of the car. The driver breathed a sigh of relief, and the wound on his chest made him grin in pain. He raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and saw Wang Xiaotian's little face pale, holding a long-handled wrench in both hands, and looking nervously at the car window, for fear that a werewolf would suddenly appear again.

At this time, Meng Kan had jumped on the roof of the car and fought hand-to-hand with a tiger man. The tiger man is tall and powerful, Meng Kan's height is only up to the tiger man's chest, and Meng Kan suffers a little bit in close combat, but fortunately, Meng Kan is a fifth-level cultivator, and the tigerman's combat power is only a fourth-level high-level, less than a fifth-level, and the two are evenly matched.

Suddenly, Meng Kan heard the driver of the first car shouting: "The front is blocked." ”

He hurriedly forced the tiger man away with a knife, and turned his head to see that there were several thick trees across the side a hundred meters away, firmly blocking the way.

Meng Kan immediately stretched out his hand, took out a Force grenade from his combat bag, and was about to throw it out, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the tiger man pressing up again, and couldn't help shouting angrily, "Fuck your mother!" With a flick of his left wrist, the Force pistol slid into the palm of his hand, and the "pop" was two shots.

The tiger man's brain couldn't turn for a while, "Isn't it the beginning of hand-to-hand combat? How can you say that you will shoot when you shoot?" A slight distraction, the Force Bullet had already arrived in front of him, and he struggled to pounce sideways, avoiding one Force Bullet, but was hit in the thigh by the other and fell directly off the roof of the car.

Meng Kan struggled to throw the Force grenade into the middle of several thick trees that fell sideways, and then burst out with a sharp whistling, and several trees were chopped into pieces by the violent Force flow, and some of the fragments flew directly into the forest, blocking by the way, the werewolves rushing from the forest. Less than a third of the trees are in the way.

"Rush over!" Meng Kan shouted.

Then, he lay on the roof of the car, hooked his feet to the iron fence, grabbed the iron fence tightly with one hand, and held a gun in the other, shooting at the werewolf chasing him.

"Bang, bang, bang. "There were several muffled sounds, the lower part of the armor of the first chariot was knocked out of shape, the chariot shook violently, the soldiers were shaken, and some of them were directly touched by their heads, and they fainted on the iron guard of the carriage. Fortunately, however, the car did not turn off, but shook violently a few times and continued on its way.

The first car drove the road, and the car behind passed the roadblock without any problems. However, after driving only a few hundred meters further, a deep and large crater appeared on the road, and the tank could not pass through it at all.

Meng Kan hurriedly observed both sides of the road, but found that both sides were covered with shrubs and dense forests, and there was no way to go. In the forest beside the pit, many brute orcs also poured out, and at least sixty or seventy brute orcs behind them howled and chased after them.

Meng Kan knew that at this moment, there was only one way to fight.

"Stop at the edge of the pit! Get all on the roof of the car and use the car as a base to meet the enemy! The machine gunners shoot separately, don't be reluctant, and try to get all the ammunition out!" Meng Kan ordered loudly. He knew the habits of werewolves very well, and knew that he had to repel this wave of attacks and beat the werewolves to have a chance to live.

The five chariots quickly stopped, and the well-trained warriors climbed onto the roof of the car from the windows, the cracks in the fence, and the rear of the car, and quickly set up the defensive line.

When the werewolves saw them stop, they no longer rushed up to fight in a hurry, but slowed down and slowly pressed forward, and when they were about thirty paces away from them, they surrounded them.

Wang Xiaotian didn't see it for a long time, and a werewolf appeared in the car window. He tentatively walked to the window and quietly looked out. I saw many savage, fierce, violent, bloodthirsty werewolves, fighting those warriors.

Immediately, he heard the werewolves, the howls of different lengths, one after another, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, what are they shouting?

At this time, in Wang Xiaotian's mind, many flying points of light suddenly appeared. He had seen these points of light when those voices were arguing before.

However, at that time, the light was like fireflies, and the light could be blown out in one breath, and it would soon disappear.

But today, these points of light are somewhat different. They are constantly converging and recombining, as if they are trying somehow. Eventually, these dots of light form a line of words: "Have you learned the skills of literal translation of consciousness?" ”

Wang Xiaotian's conscious choice was.

Then he understood the werewolf language.

"Don't push them too hard! the High Priest wants to live!"

"Yes!"

...... There was a lot of noisy howling, repeating the phrase.

"I'm going to the barricades at once, and I'm going to stop them. ”

"Yes!"

......

"Stop them, surround them, don't let them run!"

"Yes!"

......

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiaotian discovered an extremely terrifying thing. These days, he has been cultivating diligently without distractions, and the Force Channel has been expanded, which is very wide and smooth, and it only takes about half an hour to run every week, which has reached the speed of ordinary people.

However, his Force capacity is a hundred times that of ordinary people, and such a terrifying amount can reach an ordinary speed, which shows how efficient his cultivation is.

Just now, the Force in his body was also close to overflowing, and he would soon be able to break through Hong Shu and be promoted to the second level. But now, most of these forces have suddenly disappeared!

Wait, I seem to have thought about it just now, "What are those werewolves talking about?", the ...... of this question Is it because I have this thought, and the line of fluorescent words will appear in my mind?

But why is this happening?

Thinking about this, Wang Xiaotian only felt that his brain was not enough, and his brain hurt like a needle prick. Then, with a violent impact, the speed of the car decreased sharply, and under the action of inertia, the whole person flew out and fell directly on the door frame of the cab.

The sudden impact made him stop thinking, and his brain didn't hurt anymore, but his braincase bulged out a big bag, and it hurt terribly.

The car stopped. Wang Xiaotian hurriedly rubbed his head, got up and looked out.

Werewolves, front and back are full of werewolves. No, there were two beastmen who were twice as tall as werewolves, and even more ferocious, with black and yellow stripes on their bodies and three horizontal stripes on their heads, like tigers. In addition, four or five came out of the forest, four or five brute orcs similar to the striated tiger brutes, but much smaller, with many black spots on their yellow fur.

There was also a brute orc with dark red fur and a small size than a werewolf, with a large patch of white hair on his ears and, strangely, a short wooden staff in his hand.

"Fox priest!" Seeing this short brute with a wooden staff, Meng Kan immediately guessed his identity.

Regarding the Silver Tooth Tribe, Meng Kan had collected some information before the mission.

The tribe is made up of four types of brute orcs, the largest of which are werewolf warriors, who are the main force of hunting and fighting.

The Tiger Man and the Leopard Man are the personal soldiers of the tribal leader, and in addition to protecting the tribal leader during the war, they also bear the responsibility of conveying the leader's orders and supervising the battle. Sometimes they also participate in battles as team leaders, and the Leopard People are also adept at stealth and sneak attacks, making them difficult assassins to guard against.

Only the fox people are special. Their combat power is not high, and their physical fitness is also very poor, and they are simply five scum in terms of combat effectiveness.

But Heaven is fair.

To compensate for their poor physical fitness, they have small heads, but they are extremely intelligent (cunning), and they are well versed in all kinds of minerals and herbs.

For thousands of years, the fox people have continued to delve into the Force, minerals, and herbs to assist in combat and treat the wounded, and eventually formed an indispensable and important profession among the brutes - priests.

With the assistance of priests, the combat power of the brute beasts can be doubled, and it can be said that the two tribes with priests and without priests are not the same concept at all. And, since they are extremely intelligent (cunning), they are not a problem to play intrigues.

The fox priest did not approach the convoy, but stood at the edge of the forest, raised his wooden staff in his hand, waved it in the air, and muttered words in his mouth. Later, from the leather pouch at his waist, he took out a handful of things, spilled them vigorously, and pointed the wooden staff at the convoy with force, and his mouth made a sound like two pieces of porcelain rubbing.

All the brutes howled like crazy.

Meng Kan's heart sank into the ice cave all of a sudden. From the beginning of the brute orc sneak attack, until now, there was only a short period of more than ten minutes, a platoon of special service members, more than half of the dead and wounded, although the brute orcs eliminated were at least twice the number of their own battle damage, but there were still more than 100 brute orcs besieging in front of them.

Moreover, after the fierce battle just now, the soldiers have long been exhausted by the Force, their physical strength is exhausted, and the remaining weapons are seriously insufficient. So, Meng Kan immediately decided, "Everyone is ready for doping, ready to fight against the water!"

"Yes!" all the living Secret Service members, even the seriously wounded fighters, struggled to respond loudly, then pulled out the stimulant and held it in the palm of their hand.

Stimulants, which are contained in a round container the size of a finger with a very short hollow needle in front. The needle is inserted into the palm of the hand, and the drug quickly enters the body, stimulating the force in the body to run wildly, quickly absorbing the force from the outside world, and lasts for three minutes.

Meng Kan lowered his head and saw Wang Xiaotian sticking out half of his head from the car window, and sighed secretly in his heart, "This time I'm only afraid of more evil and less luck." It's a pity that this child is going to die in a wolf's kiss at a young age. ”

He said to Wang Xiaotian: "Hide well, don't run around." ”

This is the last care he can give Wang Xiaotian.

Wang Xiaotian didn't understand the sadness in his words, and nodded blankly.