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Chapter 701 Explosion is art!

Brother Daozi was very dissatisfied with the current situation and was very dissatisfied. Just listening to the screams of those idiots made Brother Daozi feel that this was not waaagh at all.

"Organize a group of self-destructive boys, let them rush over from both sides, and separate the battlefield from the middle." Brother Idiot pulled a passing green skin and issued a bunch of orders: "It's so ugly!"

"waaagh?" Green skin looked full of question marks, but it was afraid of the authority of the Idiot and did not dare to talk too much.

What does Brother Idea mean? The green skin that was clicked rubbed his rubber-textured scalp with his fingers, sprinkling a large piece of dandruff: "I'm thinking, I can leave this to those little human shrimps!"

Abhishek Singh, a prominent family who was once known as the Light of the Ganges, a leader of national armed forces, a funder behind many resistance organizations, and a registered member of the democratic countries, walked out of the tent by a green wallet.

None of the guards following behind dared to stop Greenskin's movements. The Greenskin was wearing a thick metal breastplate. The armor was not polished and polished, and many metal thorns directly stuck to the strong muscles.

The green skins in this kind of armor are all green skin warriors who have fought even more. This is what Brother Idea gave to these green skins as a reward after pointing out the metal casting process.

This means that even if several guards go together, they will just slap a few more times in the face.

"Little shrimp! Listen, Brother Dianzi said, let you fry those canned iron food!" The big green-skinned thorn threw Abshek on a pile of explosives, scaring Abshek's face was covered in sweat.

The explosives produced by these green skins are not very stable. Whether they can be fried or not and when will they be fried are unknown!

Seeing the little shrimps, their faces were pale and their green skin showed a satisfied smile: "The little shrimps are just not brave! I want to go to waaagh for fun!"

The silly big green skin turned around and liberated himself. He waved his machete and rushed towards the battlefield where the battle was in chaos in the distance.

The Paladins' charges seized the gap in the city wall, but the heavy cavalry was quickly stopped by the green-skinned muscles. The cavalry that had lost its impact was not as good as the infantry as the horse.

As a result, less than three minutes later, the two sides were entangled again. The battlefield was like a carnival for the Green Skins. The Green Skins, who were originally gathering their teams in the rear, kept rushing to the battlefield.

Brother Idea only has several times the superior force of the opponent, but he just can't organize it. The scattered green skin seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

The scene was like an elementary school class teacher catching his students in an Internet cafe.

The benefits are not without them. The green skins of hundreds of miles in a radius gather here with their amazing sense of smell of war, like wild dogs who smelled the fragrance of meat.

"Singh, what should we do?" A guard carefully helped Abshek up: "I would recommend that we leave here in the chaos, which is too dangerous for us."

"No, we are like sailboats in the sea, without enough strength to fight against the storm. Only by using the power of one of the storms can we have the opportunity to fight against the other storms." Abshek hesitated for a few seconds when he looked at the battlefield under the city wall, and finally said firmly: "Now that very special green skin is our best object of leverage."

"Go to catch a few fart sperm, we have to let the blind green skin see our value. It is different from other green skins. It will need people like us." Abshek decided on his action policy, and several guards quickly dispersed, avoiding the green skin and starting to act.

As ordinary players, they cannot get extra rewards like pioneers, and most people are unable to choose attributes that use themselves as templates.

For them, the system provides the six standard six templates and the given standard attribute points, which is enough to make them much stronger than in reality.

With such attributes, bullying the mortals among the indigenous people and the farts in the green skin, without any pressure.

Those farts reminded the people of the Ganges of their hometown, with their equally thin limbs, lively and chaotic thinking, just like drinking too much water from the Ganges.

Soon, they drove nearly twenty fart sperm to Abshek.

The farts were the same as those of the green skins, but when the strongest guards slapped them down one by one, humans quickly controlled the order.

The farts even accepted the tasks assigned to them by Abhishek!

These fart spirits have long wanted to try these killing weapons that can make shocking roars. Every time the Idiot Brother selects a self-destructive boy, the fart spirits will fight, and the final winner can accept the supreme glory.

They love everything that makes huge noise and can cause huge damage!

Although this task was released by the little shrimps, which made this honor a little less expensive, the great bullshits still expressed their willingness to take on this task reluctantly.

Abshek emphasized over and over again that he had to wait until he approached the paladins and ignited the explosive pack, but the fart spirit could no longer wait!

A few brave ones jumped up with explosive bags on their backs and grabbed the torches on their guards' hands. Some were dissatisfied with Xiao Xiami's so nagging, threw the explosive bag on the ground, jumped up angrily, and kept trampling on the explosive bag!

They have seen other green skins do this before to activate the explosive pack.

God Shiva blessed, Abhishek did not die in the hands of these fart spirits. They rushed out happily with explosive bags on their backs.

As soon as a few fart spirits walked out of the camp, they couldn't wait to ignite the explosive pack they carried, wanting to experience the pleasure of flying people in the air, and then with the violent explosion, he brought a few unexpected green skins around him to find Ren and get Ren.

Less than half of the farts rushed into the battlefield of Greenskin and Paladin, shouting excitedly: "Alaba..."

Then, amid a series of explosions, the green-skinned and paladins who fought in a melee were separated from it, leaving only a bloody storm in the ground.

Brother Idea was intoxicated by the explosion, and this was what happened!

An unlucky fart spirit failed to ignite its explosive pack and became the focus of the explosion. The wounded who were shocked by the explosion looked at the fart spirit in despair and tried to light the fuse with a torch.

The fart spirit was frustrated to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could not get the damn fuse up. The hearts of the wounded and survivors around him kept rising and falling like the torch.

Finally, a crossbow arrow shot from the paladin ended the life of the fart spirit without any sense of accomplishment, which made everyone feel relieved.

But Brother Daozi shot it in the distance and accurately hit the explosive pack, allowing it to fulfill his mission.
Chapter completed!
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