Traveling Through the Stars

The scattered planting fields are mostly planted with sweet potatoes, soybeans, peanuts, vegetables and other crops. The millet birds may not like to eat them, but they don't let them go.

This is a posture that will be ruined if you don't eat it!

The women are red-eyed, this group of damn birds, is it easy for them to work so hard to grow crops for a season? Not to mention sweating all over under the sun, I couldn't go home for dinner at noon. I got up early and went to bed late every day, and I was busy working in the field almost every day.

How hard they are!

It's raining and they can't be idle. They rest, and they wade into the planting fields to drain water.

After a few months, it was so easy to reap the harvest, and I was targeted by this group of damn birds. Over there, they snatch ears of grain and peck corn, and here they grab the stalks and pull them out, throw them away, and then pull another one.

How wicked!

The women were very angry, their eyes were burning, watching the millet birds swarming to drag out the crops they worked so hard to plant, first soybeans, vegetables, then peanuts, and sweet potatoes.

The sweet potatoes haven't even grown yet, the biggest ones are as long as a palm, some are as big as a jujube, and they are just pulled out by the millet bird with seedlings and fruits.

It was unbearable, the women gritted their teeth with hatred, raised their energy guns and fired quickly.

However, being angry is not equal to being good at aiming. After shooting several times in a row, only one hit. It missed the point, it hit the bird's wing, and lost a bunch of hairs, which caused the millet bird to yell.

Chacha: Shameless, take off other people's feathers, ah!

Cha Cha: Did I provoke you? A good bird uses its mouth but not its hands, what kind of skill is it to pluck other people's bird feathers, it's too shameless, bah bah bah! Spray you to death, let you touch the beautiful feathers of others.

Chacha: Soldiers, spray together, they pluck my hair.

Then, a spout of saliva spewed out.

The women retreated in unison: "..." The shrew bird was provoked, and the fight was full of martial arts. The bird's feathers stood up and its claws were on its mouth, even swearing and spitting, without intermission.

Oh my god! Shrews than them.

Women want to cry but have no tears, what kind of birds are these?

Nonsence! As if who can't spit.

Among the women who have been doing farm work all year round, there are shrews who spit at them, but unfortunately, their attack power is zero, and they spit out and died halfway. The problem is that their actions immediately angered the millet bird, and a wave of furious women retreated steadily.

"Oh my god! It's not your opponent, retreat and withdraw." The women withdrew to the outside of the plantation field.

The Thunder Flame warriors were stunned: "...??!!!"

This operation, no one else.

In the hatchback duel, the woman was completely defeated.

The women withdrew from the battlefield, and it was inconvenient for the Thunder Flame Warriors to approach at this time. The children from the East District, South District, North District, West District, and Central District greeted each other and rushed forward to attack with sharp stones.

At the critical moment, you still have to use a cold weapon.

The energy gun is not powerful, and the ability is easy to be confused, and other equipment cannot be approached. At this time, the stone in hand will come in handy. The children were divided into five combat teams based on each district, and launched a fierce attack on the millet bird.

The millet bird salivated to fight, and the children attacked with stones. The millet bird and the children quickly messed up.

Robbie raised the energy gun, standing behind and unable to make a move, the situation was too chaotic.

Wei Tiao tried several times eagerly, and finally put away the energy gun, picked up a sharp stone and squeezed into the children's team.