War Lord

Chapter 380: Winter hunting (2)

w Picked up the hind leg of a horned cow, and brought the grease-laden part to its mouth. With a bite, it tore a large piece of thick meat from the leg. () After chewing hard in the mouth full of teeth, the sliced ​​meat was swallowed.

Man is m tall and weighs more than 350 kilograms. He is an adult male of the El nationality. It has thick hairs all over its body, which makes it quite not afraid of cold weather. The body is wearing a composite combat armor made of the bones and fur of the alien beast, but one piece of skin and one piece of bone are randomly stitched together with a thread twisted by spicules and crude plant fibers. It is not so much a defense, but a decoration. It's more important. The latest novel Baidu search ""

In fact, this kind of battle A is a symbol of the fighters of the El clan, and the fighters are second only to the patriarch in this barbaric clan. Highly respected, so regardless of the distribution of women or food, the soldiers are the priority.

Man is not only a soldier, but also the captain of this ten-man patrol team.

Another soldier handed a cowhide bag to Man. The bag was made of horned cow leather, and it was filled with Al’s favorite spirits. There is no Ayr who doesn't like wine, and of course they can't make this kind of spirits in cowhide bags with their current brewing technology.

The spirits are provided by the garrison from Asgart, who likes this drink very much. After drinking it, I feel very hot all over my body, as if I can't stop it. The latest novel Baidu search ""

Unfortunately, not long ago, the patriarch Kos suddenly massacred the garrisons and announced a break with Asgart. I don't know what the patriarch is thinking, and I don't intend to know it. It only knows that with this, there is not much wine left in the clan. Drink a little less, and it can't drink and drink like before, now it can only drink in small sips.

After a sip of strong alcohol, the volatilization of alcohol made Man's whole body hot, and it made a few ambiguous syllables from his mouth. If translated into human language, it would mean "happy".

The Els have developed their own language. Of course, a language composed of simple syllables cannot express complex meanings. But simple communication can already be done. The emergence of language makes cooperation possible. This is also one of the manifestations of alien wisdom. Residents in Asgart can communicate with them by learning their language, but the languages ​​produced by each alien are different, and it is impossible for humans to learn all alien languages.

After taking a sip of wine, Man yelled at the eight or nine soldiers behind him. After the simple and rough syllables rang, the patrol team ended a short rest. They took a rough iron knife and stone axe, moved their awkward bodies and stood up, and began the next patrol under the command of Brute. .

The Ays occupied an old-time small shelter in this rugged mountainous area. Although there were water purification units for human use, the Ays’ wisdom was not enough to use these technologically-rich equipment. It was not until the arrival of the Asgart garrison, and with the help of humans, that the Els knew that there was a treasure in their lair.

In turbulent times, clean water is comparable to gold, and even more precious than gold.

Where there is water, there is everything.

Similarly, the presence of water will attract everything.

Over the years, many nearby aliens have taken a fancy to the water purification unit in the Ayr base. In the past five years, there have been conflicts in which three aliens joined forces to **** the Ayr base. However, the strength of the Ayrs and the assistance of the Asgart garrison helped the Ayrs survive that war. Therefore, patrols like Man now have stopped at the last moment for the Els in the past ten years.

Especially this sudden break with Asgart makes such inspections very necessary. The Els have no doubt about the revenge of the human race. In their view, these human-shaped monkeys will certainly not just let it go.

Patrolling is a long and boring job, and unless the members of the patrol team can get more resources than ordinary soldiers, he would not do this job. But this shouldn’t prevent Man from taking a short run while walking. Man has already imagined using horn beef liver for dinner at night. The horn beef’s liver is fat and greasy. After being roasted with fire, it will be golden brown and exudes a fragrant smell. Irresistible fragrance.

After eating dinner, I naturally mate [mating] with several of my partners. This is one of my favorite sports, second only to cutting off the head of the prey. Through this most primitive sport, Man can not only get pleasure, but also breed offspring. It's just that no matter which alien race, the probability of breeding is very low, and it is completely inferior to those uncivilized alien beasts, or even ordinary humans.

It seems to be due to some mysterious rules of nature, like a capable person, or a foreign race, or an abyssal creature like Angie Gullit. The more powerful beings, the lower their or their ability to reproduce, in order to maintain the balance of the global biological chain.

Even so, Man still insists on carrying out this primitive exercise every day. It is a behavior guided by instinct beyond wisdom. At this moment, Man Na's distracted head suddenly became sober, and there was a special smell in the cold air.

The taste of humanity!

Man immediately made a gesture, and the members of the patrol team immediately dispersed. They quickly climbed up the excessively tall giant trees nearby, and quickly hid their whereabouts with the help of the lush foliage and white snow of the giant trees.

After a while, two human men dressed as adventurers appeared under Brute's sight. The two humans were talking, and stopped to take out a map from time to time to compare the surrounding environment. On one occasion, they pointed their fingers towards a certain direction in the mountains, which was where the Ayers base was located. The human intention is obvious, that is, the idea of ​​hitting the Ayr base.

Whether it was for revenge or other motives, Man was not prepared to let these two humans go back alive. But it didn't do it right away. Even though the wisdom of Man was not as developed as its muscles, it also knew that it was impossible for two humans to come to this mountainous area where the Els were. A city far away from humans here is regarded as a wild land by humans. Being able to come here shows that there must be companions behind these two humans.

Pretty ready to catch it all in one go.

After the two humans walked away, he uttered a few weird syllables. One of the team members immediately jumped out of the tree and ran towards the base of the Els. Quite let people return to the base to report a letter, and at the same time he will leave a mark, so that the base's reinforcements can be traced.

After doing all this, Man yelled a few more times, followed all the Ayers down the ancient tree, and followed them far behind them according to the human scent remaining in the air.

After walking around in the mountains for more than half an hour, I saw a few radiation-proof tents quite far away. It found a human camp, which made a smirk on Man's face. Judging from the number of accountants, there are about 30 humans stationed in the camp. There are not many, but not many. If they are just ordinary soldiers, this team can completely wipe out the humans in the camp.

It was already evening, and several humans were discussing something in the camp. Although Man didn't understand human language, he could roughly hear one or two words after contacting the garrison for a long time. These few words contained the meanings of "water" and "slave", and they were quite furious, and these humans actually paid attention to their water and tribesmen.

Barbaric decided to kill these arrogant humans by surprise.

So after the few people finished the discussion and got into the radiation-proof tent, they made a syllable in a very low voice. The patrol team immediately dispersed and surrounded the camp with the cover of grass and giant trees, and followed them to put down the heavy weapons in their hands, and instead took something like some kind of beast's leg bones from their backs or waists.

These things are quiveres, and there are venom-quenched bone arrows in the quiver. The venom comes from the venom glands in the Els body, and it can numb them or their biological nerves when it hits the opponent.

Both the axe and the arrows are made by the Egyptians themselves, and their intelligence is not enough to produce gunpowder weapons, but these cold weapons are also extremely powerful in the hands of the Els. Just listen to a few strange tremors suddenly sounded in the camp, followed by short screams. Quite knowing that at least a dozen humans have been injured by arrows, so the remaining people are not opponents of its patrol team.

If these humans can be killed, then the patriarch Keqi will definitely give it more food and women, and even let it replace the horrible menace, and it is possible to become the leader of the Ayr tribe's warriors. Therefore, he did not hesitate to launch the signal of attack.

The Ayr warriors immediately put away their quiver, and instead took a huge knife and axe, roared and rushed in.

Man Chong was at the forefront, brandishing a double-edged steel axe it had built, and tore open the radiation-proof tent with a split. But when Man and the other two team members squeezed into the tent, they didn't even see any of them. Just when its dull head didn't realize that he had entered the trap, the barrage suddenly surged from the outside, tearing the tent into thousands of butterflies!

The blood is flying.

Man watched the turquoise blood continuously popping up on himself and his team members, and the pain told him that this was a well-arranged trap. Barely roared, the steel axe in his hand acted as a shield. It is a pity that the area of ​​the steel axe is not large enough to completely cover the very tall body, so it can only protect important positions such as the head and heart, and retreat in the opposite direction of the barrage.

However, at a distance of ten steps, one of the team members fell to the ground, and its head was hit by at least four or five bullets and exploded into a paste.

The fierceness of the battle was unexpected, and the firearms used by humans were astonishingly powerful. At least I quite remember the rifles played by the garrison. The bullets were not powerful enough to destroy the tough bodies of the Els as easily as they are now.

When retreating to the edge of the tent, the other team member also fell. Quite angry, but knows that he can't match the threat of many powerful rifles. Just when he was about to rush out of the tent, he suddenly found that a pair of slender but smooth legs encircled his chest without knowing when, and he felt a little itchy in his ears, as if someone was blowing into his ears.

At the next moment, the man who was not yet able to react only felt cold on his neck, and saw a dagger painted black by something in his eyes.

There was a small opening in Man's neck, and it quickly covered it, only to find that the wound continued to expand. The dagger was not simply swiped just now, but a special concussion technique was added, causing the brutal muscles to split. What's more terrifying is that the dagger is coated with a strange toxin, which makes the brutal strength quickly disappear.

The huge body fell to the ground with a plop, trying to open his eyes, barely seeing a quiet human girl.

She was wearing shorts and shorts, with only simple combat leather armor wrapped around her chest, elbows and knees. This is a combat uniform customized to minimize the weight of the body, and even if it is a hit, there is no expression of excitement on the girl's face. She looked at Man with a dazed expression, this was the last picture Man saw.

The sudden sound of gunfire started a large swath of forest birds, and also made the fierce heart beat vigorously.

The menacing figure is shorter than that of the man, but the muscles all over his body are tighter, making it look explosive. The menacing fur was silver-gray, indicating that it had been moving from middle age to old age, and in another five years, whether menacing willing or not, it would have to give up the position of warrior leader. The deterioration of body and strength cannot be retained by menacing daily nearly cruel training.

But at least for now, Feng is the most powerful warrior in the El clan except for the patriarch Kos.

The sound of gunfire made Mao feel palpitations, and anxiety flashed in his heart. Man may not be able to return. Not long ago, it received a notification from a team member sent back by Man that he knew that a human team had gone deep into this mountainous area where the Els were. Feng immediately arranged for another team of about 20 people to rush for reinforcements, but until now, no news came back.

Looking at the red and **** sky, Men seemed to have some indications. After the last ray of light disappeared on the western horizon, the mountains were shrouded in darkness. There seemed to be a terrible demon hidden in the darkness, staring at the base of the Els, which made him very uneasy.

At this time, a series of sounds rang behind him. He turned his head and saw Patriarch Kos striding out from the entrance of the base.

Kos is a young Ayr and also the most powerful warrior. It has dark red hair, coupled with the fact that Kos is almost invincible, so the people respectfully call it "Blood Twilight." It means wherever you go, which is the end of life.

Coase was holding its long-handled warhammer upside down. This warhammer was engraved with a totem of a fierce beast, which was a status symbol of the patriarch of the El clan. The warhammer was dragged and rubbed on the ground by Coss, so the flame was so clear in the dim sky.

Coss had clearly heard the gunshots in the mountains, and in a few simple syllables, the young patriarch asked what had happened.

According to the truth.

After listening to the menacing report, Coase was very angry. It swung its own warhammer and smashed it everywhere, until the mountain where the base was trembling, the angry patriarch stopped.

Coase said to Men in the unique language of the Els: "Send soldiers and conquer!"

Sighing fiercely, Coase's strength and bravery are beyond doubt. At the same time, the impulse of youth is also unavoidable. Kos, who was still young, did not get wisdom from the precipitation of time. Ma felt it necessary to remind the young patriarch: "Humans, traps. Brave patriarch, the night is not our hunting ground, we need to wait, daybreak."

Time robbed it of menacing physical energy, but gave it mature wisdom. At least using the native language, it can be coherent and express more meaning, which is something that even Coase can't do.

Coase let out a few roars from his mouth, then pointed to the mountainous area, then patted the menacing shoulder.

Yuan knows what it means is that the humans in the mountains are handed over to Yuan. Nodding fiercely, patted his chest to make the promise of the soldier. Kos was relieved to leave, glanced at the darkened mountainous area again, and called in the guards, asking them to send additional manpower tonight.

The night is long and short.

Time is shortened in happiness, and prolonged in dullness.

For warriors who watch the night, the night is always long. They set a fire at the entrance of the base to serve as lighting, not only to disperse the darkness, but also to warn those uninvited visitors in the dark night. Most of the mutant beasts wandering in the dark will subconsciously stay away from the territory of the Els, but they are destined for some visitors.

At this moment, one hour before dawn, it is the darkest time of the day. At the same time, it is also the time when creatures are most tired.

At least three of the five or six El fighters guarding the exit had already taken a nap, while the remaining two tried hard to hold up their heavy eyelids, even if they had only one eye.

One of the soldiers couldn't help but yawned, but something suddenly appeared in his open mouth.

As for what was added, it would not know, because a kinetic bullet directly hit its big mouth and penetrated its head at the same time. The powerful concussive force tore the muscles of its head, so from the perspective of his companion, the Ayr fighter suddenly flew into the air with half of his head.

Obviously, the sneak attackers used silencer equipment, otherwise the soldier would not be able to collapse silently.

The warrior's companion was about to warn, but his mouth was not opened yet, his head was shocked~lightnovelpub.net~ and there was no consciousness. So it didn't know that the head above its arrogant mouth exploded into a flower of flesh and blood. In terms of its brilliance, it is not inferior to its previously killed companions.

As for the other three soldiers who dozed off, they will also be treated indiscriminately, except that the killer in the dark was not able to pull the trigger, and a terrifying roar suddenly sounded from the entrance of the base. I saw an Ay warrior wielding silver hair strode out, and roared towards the place where the fire light was not reachable, so the alien warriors in the base drove out, and the calm night also boiled. .

"Damn, it fell short." Someone said so in the darkness, and then the killers quietly retreated before dawn.

This night, menacing and falling asleep. It was worried that humans would attack at night, but the facts proved it was right. If it weren't for the police to think it was early, when all the guards were killed, the sleeping Ayers would not escape the fate of the massacre.

The patriarch Kos, who came after hearing the news, did not yell unusually when he saw the flesh and blood corpses of the two guards. But in the one eye on that face, a blood-like flame was burning. Coase decided not only to get rid of these hateful humans, but also to warn other humans in the cruelest way.

Whoever violates our state will be killed! m