Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Master Niu lurking in the night, holding his telescope high.

They are located at a hill a few miles away from the campsite of the Tuji tribe; under the cover of bushes and night, I was not afraid of being discovered by the other party for a while.

Looking at the campsite in front of him with no sight of his head, and a little campfire as dense as the stars in the sky, Master Niu couldn't help but take a breath ...

Because of the campsites of the Tuji tribe, there is no regularity at all in Xiazha. Except for the few camps in the middle, which are barely rigorous, the others are all messy and random.

There may be thousands of people stationed in a swarm, but only a few hundred people.

So, even if Master Niu has a level of mathematics far superior to that of this era, there is no way to estimate how many people there are in the tribe army of local chickens.

But a little bit, Master Niu is quite certain that the number of people in front of him will far exceed the size of the 30,000 people he had predicted.

"TM, these grandchildren of the Tuji tribe, don't you plan to continue this day? Is there such a big worry, such a big complaint?" Master Niu muttered.

The tone of the goods was full of unspeakable complaints, just like an unlucky thief who just stole an egg, but was dispatched by a large number of special police to chase down the blocked thief.

Because they only secretly touched the position in front of them after dark; so I really don't know the composition of the army of the tribe of the chicken, which is far less terrible than he thought.

The current Master Niu only estimates the number of people in front of him, and thinks that the whole chicken tribe has mobilized all the forces to come out of the nest.

In this way, with such a strong labor expedition, even for the giant turkey tribe, even if the war is won, it is estimated that it will cost all the family.

For this, the aggrieved Master Niu wanted to ask the last sentence: As for it!

After a long time, Master Niu adjusted his mood. He knew that thinking about irrelevant things had no meaning at all.

Now there is only one way to live in front of him and the Horde Alliance: trying to do everything possible to delay the attack speed of the Turk tribe army, it is best to drag it to the extremely bitter cold winter of the Luolei Mountains, with the help of God, to force The attack of the Tutu chicken tribe.

Is only the current season, but only in the early autumn, at least four months before the coldest time in the Lolei Mountains.

To tell the truth, even Master Niu himself is not very sure about whether it can reach that time.

In addition, in the heart of this product, I also look forward to the cold winter like the previous two years, and I can come back again; but even he himself is quite clear, this is just a whimsical dream ...

"What are you panicking? Fill up the rocket artillery and wait for them to come to Boda. You will know that there are not many of them." Master Niu directly kicked the soldier beside him to the ground, his mouth low. Shouted.

Such an amazing army, even the respected Master Niu was scared enough to choke. Naturally, let's not say that he brought them, these two hundred artillery soldiers of the coalition.

Saying that these locals are almost a little scared and stupid. It is estimated that they have never seen so many people in their life and appeared together at the same time.

Not to mention the fact that these people come to the Lei Lei Shan to refrain from eating treats, but they are the opponents they are about to face and fight for.

Master Niu forcibly pretends to be careless. It seems that such a large number of opponents is nothing but a chicken and a dog.

Because he has been aware of a serious problem, he must build up the confidence of the local people, otherwise don't say that it will last for another four months. I am afraid that it will not be supported half of the time.

So Mr. Niu decided that no matter how big the ticket must be, tonight.

One is to fight against the momentum of the Tuchi tribe army; on the other hand, it is also the most important point. Let the soldiers of the coalition forces know that the opponents seem to be crowded. In fact, that is the case ...

Master Niu holding a telescope, constantly patrolling in many camps of the Tuji tribe, looking for the most suitable target to start.

At the same time, a series of 63 Type 107 rocket launchers flashed from Master Niu's mind:

The maximum attack distance of the rocket artillery is 8,500 meters, which is as much as 17 miles; Master Niu decided that it was better to set the goal within ten miles.

Pressed his heart and eagerly thought about the last thought, after carefully observing for more than ten minutes, Master Niu finally found a suitable place to start.

There should be a logistic camp for the Tuji tribe, because there are quite a lot of camels in sight; the figure of the huge wild cow like the tribe is unusually conspicuous.

"It's you." Master Niu muttered the folded telescope.

Then the cargo led the artillery to get alive. After all the ammunition had been filled, he even re-checked the angle of the 21 rocket launchers this time.

This is mainly due to the fact that these rookie soldiers refilling each twelve-barrel rocket launcher takes a long time of five minutes.

That is to say, before the Turchi tribe responded and sent chasing soldiers to kill up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ at most it was Nen who launched two rounds of kung fu; after that, everyone would have to spread their legs and ran away.

Therefore, these two rounds of valuable cannon foul attacks should not be wasted anyway ...

"Launch." After touching the current lurking position, Master Niu finally roared loudly for the first time.

Then, among the twenty-one rocket artillery, a total of two hundred and fifty-two rockets were filled, and they rushed over to the logistics camp of Xu Lifang.

Seeing pity, this time, Master Niu finally missed.

If it is replaced by a modern plane, so many rockets cover such a small area, and there is a suspicion of excessive ignition power.

However, in the primitive era, in the face of primitive humans as strong as cattle, and even totem warriors that are far stronger than cattle, Master Niu would only think that the firepower density is far from enough.

When more than two hundred rockets with beautiful tails were traversing the night sky, the first time they saw such a large-scale salvo, the artillery soldiers of the spectacular scene had a brief distraction.

Master Niu was crying madly: "What to do, swiftly continue to reload."

Then the artillery responded and panicked in the rebuilding movement, even the hands with asbestos gloves, the redness and blistering of the hot hands were not noticed.

Under the extraordinary play, this filling was at least 30 seconds faster, and then, more than two hundred beautiful meteors once again cut through the night sky and fell into the position just now.

After Master Niu's order to retreat, these artillerymen numbered in groups, and dragged more than a thousand pounds of rocket artillery with brute force, which was a crazy escape.