My Supernatural Life of Leisure

"What the hell, Zhutong, sent general-level soldiers to kill us."

The leader of the pig-head bandit with the strength of the third-level high-level bandit saw that the cottage that had been painstakingly managed for many years was burned by the pig-head army. He was so angry that he cursed, then raised his right foot and kicked a boulder next to him, knocking him Kicked to pieces.

"Boss, the house is gone, what should we do next!" A bandit leader asked.

The bandit leader looked at the leaders with desolate and terrified expressions, restrained his anger, and said in a deep voice, "Let's find a place to shelter from the rain. After resting for a night, we will go to Snake Head Mountain tomorrow and start the stove together."

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The night was dark, the rain was pouring, and the sound of hula la rain made the whole world seem a little cold.

In the military city that governs hundreds of kilometers, Zhu Wu is in the meeting hall, looking at a huge map hanging in front of him.

There are many red marks scattered on the map, each mark represents a bandit village, and about 95% of these marks are marked with a cross, the result is self-evident up.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Crunch."

A pig-headed commander pushed the door in. This commander was the same pig-headed general who had finished the cottage before.

"General, the cottage has been pulled out." The pig-headed leader reported.

"Very well, you have worked hard these days." Zhu Wu said.

"It's not hard, the will of the lord is our will." The pig-headed leader clenched his right fist and said seriously, resting on his chest.

After Zhu Wu sat down, he motioned for the other party to sit down as well, and he said, "You also know why we made great efforts to clear up the bandits around the border. The city joins us."

"General, our chance to avenge our shame has finally come. This time we must make them look good." The pig-head leader who knew the truth said excitedly.

In addition to Zhu Wu, Zhu Tong, the pig-headed lord this time, also sent several pig-headed generals to suppress bandits around the border. For the upcoming war, they must remove all the unstable factors around the border.

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In the early morning of the next day, the torrential rain that had been raining all night stopped.

The road is long and winding, leading to the horizon, with black soil fields on both sides and rolling hills in the distance.

Not long after the sun rose, the low temperature from last night remained in the air. A caravan composed of more than thirty people was slowly moving forward on the somewhat muddy dirt road.

In the distance, Zhu Daring, the bandit leader who lost his stockade last night, took his remaining dozen or so little brothers to lie in ambush in the grass by the side of the road, quietly watching the caravan slowly approaching a hundred meters away.

"Boss, I checked with my abilities. This werewolf caravan is quite strong. There is one guard at the high level of the third level and two guards at the beginning of the third level. The rest are at the level of the second level." Mo, whispered to his boss.

"Damn it, when you're unlucky, you'll choke on your saliva." Pig boldly said cursingly, "I wanted to take everyone to fight and grab some supplies before going to Snakehead Mountain, but now it seems that it's a waste of time."

Just when Zhu Boldly was about to leave with his men, there was a loud shout.

"Who is hiding in the grass?"

In the werewolf caravan, the third-level high-ranking werewolf riding a horse at the front had a flash of inspiration.

It jumped up from the horse, and slapped the pigs and the pigs where they were hiding with a palm of its right hand, and a strong wind whizzed away.

"Shushasha..."

Facing the attack, Zhu Darong, who was hiding in the grass, waited for the bandits to jump out immediately.

"boom."

The mud splashed, and a big hole was blown out of the original hiding place.

"Clang clang..."

All members of the werewolf caravan pulled out their weapons one after another.

The atmosphere at the scene froze immediately, as if a war would break out in the next moment.

"Werewolf, we have no grievances against you, why do you attack us?" Zhu boldly said in a confident tone.

"Haha...no grievances, no enmity? Obviously you guys were hiding in the grass and were planning to attack us, and I found out first, but now you bite us back. The bandits in the pig-headed territory are really shameless." The leader of the werewolves laughed. The attitude is very kind.

"We are not bandits. Don't frame us without evidence. We are hunters from a nearby tribe who came out to hunt exotic animals." Zhu boldly argued that he was not a bandit with a serious face.

"Zhu Daring, you are still so shameless after so many years of not seeing each other!" The leader of the werewolf actually revealed Zhu Daring's real name.

"You are..." Pig boldly focused his eyes, looked at the werewolf in front of him with a serious face, and made a few gestures with his left hand behind his back, implying that his subordinates separated and ran away immediately when they saw the situation was not good.

"Don't you remember me? 10 years ago, you and my eldest brother were eyeing the same fat sheep on Baitou Mountain, and then we two groups cooperated to take down that fat sheep." The werewolf leader said with a smile.

"You are Lang Zhiliang's younger brother?" Pig boldly recalled, and then said.

"Yes, my name is Lang Zhimin. After we successfully robbed, we held a celebration banquet together. At the banquet, we exchanged ideas. Do you remember me?" Lang Zhimin laughed.

"Uh... I remember. At the beginning, your cultivation base was a bit behind mine. I didn't expect that after so many years, you are on par with me." Zhu boldly remembered that the other party was his old friend from many years ago, and immediately lifted his vigilance , said with a smile.

"The 'harvest' has been good in the past few years. I have been allocated more training resources, and my strength will naturally increase." Lang Zhimin said.

"Hey...it's better on your side! It's getting harder and harder on our side recently..." Zhu boldly sighed.

Afterwards, Lang Zhimin knew what had happened to Zhu Bold and others, and immediately asked his men to take food from the truck and distribute it to them.

Although the two forces of Dolphin City and Wolf City have always been in conflict and wars continue, the pig-headed men and werewolves who live on both sides of the border and become bandits have a harmonious relationship. When they meet accidentally, they will fight each other. call.

If the other party encounters difficulties, maybe they will help.

After all, with their identities, no matter which side of the border they are in, they are not welcomed by the local military city. The order from above is that no matter whether they are harmful or not, as long as they encounter those bandits who fall into the grass and turn into bandits, they will be killed without mercy. .

Precisely because the injustices they themselves encounter are roughly the same, they agree with each other to a certain extent.

Youdao is the same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why should we know each other when we meet.

"Wolf Zhimin, are you not going to be bandits, but have changed your career to be a businessman?" Pig boldly swallowed the barbecue in his mouth, and asked curiously.

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