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Chapter 1891 Night Attack (two chapters in one)(2/2)

They are not very harmful. As long as we show strength that they cannot handle, these six-winged moas will naturally retreat." The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead thought for a moment and expressed his opinion.

The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain listened to what his friend said and agreed very much, because he also had some understanding of the habits of the six-winged moa.

"Everyone, go back to the house to get the long-range attack weapons, and follow my orders to fight back against these six-winged MOAs." The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain gave the order.

After hearing the instructions given by their captain, the pig-headed warriors immediately ran back to the house to get their equipment.

In less than half a minute, everyone walked out of the house again.

The large number of six-winged moas hovering in the sky looked at the football-sized balls of light floating in the sky. They were a little surprised at first, and then returned to normal.

Now that the weather is freezing, these six-winged moas are indeed short of food, so they came to the top of the pig-headed camp to find food here.

Looking at the camp below that was full of life, it was noisy for a while, then became quiet again, and looked towards themselves. The six-winged moa immediately looked at these pig-headed men.

From time to time, beast roars were heard in the sky, and the pig-headed warriors in the camp looked at these uninvited guests without saying a word.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, as time goes by, the weather becomes worse and worse, which is not good news for both sides of the confrontation.

The pig-headed warriors were very disciplined. Although it was a bit uncomfortable to confront each other in the snowy weather, no one dared to take action without the order of the handsome pig-headed logistics captain.

The discipline of the six-winged moa is not as strict as that of the pig-headed warriors. One six-winged moa couldn't stand the bad weather, and its stomach was already very hungry, so it took the lead in launching a dive to attack the pig-headed soldiers in the camp.

The human warriors launched a charge.

When the other six-winged MOAs saw their companions charging, they naturally followed them.

All of a sudden, a large group of six-winged moas swooped toward the camp with great momentum.
Chapter completed!
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