Orc Tyrant

Chapter 30: Trebuchet

This is the first time Aghem has gone deep into the Bloodfang Fort. Because of the habit brought by Blackstone, the Bloodfang Fort also has something to learn. The higher you live, the more powerful the boss, the irritable everyone. Guys don't like to have kids hanging out in front of their own house, and Agum seldom walks up there. But today was different. A group of big guys with gray horned helmets came up, and Aghem didn't have a choice.

The teeth of the broken mouth were trembling, and the dwarf murmured something that he didn't understand, just like his nervous boy friend. Aghem felt that they were embarrassing himself. It was nothing terrible, although he didn't. Knowing why, the ground always feels a little soft today.

"Go in."

Roughly pushing the three mechanic boys in, those big guys holding their chests with both hands, stood up to the door very competently, and began to brag.

"Ah...oooo."

Just as Broken Mouth was about to speak, the dwarf on the side quickly covered his mouth.

In the bright hall, a huge fire pit is burning and radiating heat all around. There is a small sand skewer on the grill, and the fart is cautiously turning the grill. A few huge Oukes sit quietly together, the middle is The largest white Ouke, holding a small metal can in his hand, was sprinkling something on the golden sand.

"Come on."

As if aware of it, the white behemoth slightly raised its head and pointed to a nearby stone bench with its left arm holding a dagger.

"sit."

"Yes Yes."

The three boys leaned close to each other, slowly moved to the stone bench, their knees bent down, and their buttocks were just about to touch them.

"Ahem."

Glak, who was bloodstained and exuding a strong smell, suddenly coughed twice, and the three guys straightened his waist and beat his legs straight.

"Well, it's not bad, but unfortunately it's too little."

Guk used a dagger to cut a piece of meat from the sandzard, put it in his mouth and chewed a few mouthfuls, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, and the leaders around him swallowed their saliva. The fragrance also made the three guys. His big mouth is the same as the river that bursts its bank.

"Eat it."

After getting permission, Glak first stretched out his hand, and Turuk on the side quickly grabbed a leg, his mouth has been staring at the tail for a long time, and several other white helmet boys also hurriedly joined the scramble.

But Guke didn't forget the three guys either. He cut off the tenderest chunk of his belly and threw it at them.

"I'll take a bite first!"

"You idiot bites too much!"

"That's my hand! Stop it!"

The three mechanic boys immediately forgot everything around and began to fight for it. They wiped out a small piece of meat instantly and there was no scum left.

Aghem licked his fingers. He had never experienced this taste. Although it was not as fresh and tender as Skug, it had a very different scent that could greatly increase appetite. He liked it a little bit. .

"That thing was made by you."

"Boss Guk, it's me."

Aghem was very excited. The opportunity he had waited for a long, long time finally came, and the blazing fire of ambition made his mouth sharp. When the boss guards found him, he came down from Bloodfang. Originally, he thought he would join the blood axe group at most, but reality gave him a big enough surprise. Guk just came here when he threw the Bloodfang Castle.

"How long will it take to build one."

When he saw the huge wooden machine for the first time, Gu Ke was surprised. He also knew some mechanics. It’s not so easy to move this thing. Let’s not talk about the problem of falling apart, just how to make the arm. Raising the pole to the best angle cannot be solved by ordinary mechanic boys. It requires inspiration and calculation.

An excellent war tool, Guk got this judgment at first glance. It can be thrown out of the kid, so naturally it can also be thrown out of rocks, and jump, even if it is a fart, it is always that big. It won’t be easy to hit something when it hits it.

Guk has asked Truf to investigate for a long time. What is known is that the Red Eye Fort is very large, the outer wall is covered with guard towers, and the shooting port has a big collapse. The long-term battle between this tribe and humans, although not large in scale, still gave birth to a lot of technology, such as something similar to a big crash, but the shot out was a stone. Truf saw that it could compare a piece of The stone with the big head shot far away.

For his expansion, the red eye is an obstacle that must be removed. The more troublesome the opponent is, the more irritable he is. He desperately needs a way to peel the red eye from the hard shell. He has never thought that the two sides will fight against himself in the wild. Will lose, the only trouble is that **** fortress.

"Probably, I think about it, if we just help out, it will take about 30 days."

Aghem gave a very conservative number. He didn’t mention the bearing. It was troublesome to make it. Turuk’s face was always not very good. Aghem couldn’t guarantee that he would still be alive if he leaked his mouth. go out.

"Not only, don't want to lie to me, it's not that I don't understand anything, there are things in my mind."

Guk didn't believe his nonsense either. Many parts of this thing were probably scoured from the trash. These mechanic boys who were not included in the arrangement did the same. If you want to make it really the same, you will have to waste a lot of effort.

"I, I didn't."

"Don't talk, I already know, you will bring the kid you need back to Blackstone with me, and I will arrange the manpower and things for you, and you will build these...stone throwers for me."

The greatest value of this thing, in Guk’s view, is to throw the red-eyed shell of the big rock out and smash it, so there is no better name than the stone thrower. Although Aghem still likes to throw it, he There is nothing to say here.

"Head, I have to say when we will fight the red-eyed gangsters again!"

Grak has endured it for a long time. He is about to be a nervous kid in this place. He really wants to fight, fight a big one, but beat those silly idiots every day.

"Quickly, Truf said that the red-eyes were beginning to be dishonest. I thought they were itchy again. You brought your people back to Blackstone, Turuk, too, what? The car broke down? Let the one ear give you it. Xiu Xiu, don't mess with these messy things all day long! Here I let Pian Lian and Mang Gul come over."

After making some deployment adjustments, Guk remembered one more thing. He asked the fart to take the yellow crystals, crush them, and sprinkle them into the fire.

call!

The blue flame jumped up immediately, frightening the surrounding chieftains, and sitting directly on the ground with their mouths crooked.

A pungent smell in the air quickly permeated, and Guk asked the fart to take the rest to Agum.

"Have you seen this."

"Back to the boss, no."

Aghem picked it up carefully, crumpled it and rubbed it, put it under his nose and smelled it. There was no memory of this kind of thing in his mind. The same goes for Snip Mouth and Dwarfs.

"I’m with humans, don’t ask what humans are. Anyway, I said I’ve seen them. An iron ball can be sprayed out of an iron pipe. This smell."

Roughly describing it, Aghem didn't fully understand what Guk meant, but he understood at least part of it.

"Boss, you mean, this thing can push the iron ball out of the tube? This...I have to figure it out."

"I tried to light it, and it turned out to be like this, blue fire, but it didn't work."

"Could there be anything else."

"I don't know this anymore, and I won't waste that time. Anyway, just think about it."

Guk did not intend to stay in Bloodfang for long. It took him more than ten days to gather up half of the boys who were stranded here. Those who were too excited were willing to follow the boss to fight. Guk came to a screening as usual, and they all The arrangement is good, at least it can be counted.

He blinked, and it had been twenty days since Blackstone Castle. As soon as Guk led a large group of noisy boys into the house, the more noisy **** boss ran over immediately, all parts clinked, behind his ass. Followed by a bunch of noisy ghosts with the same dark skin as him.

"Head! Head! You have to look at this!"

He said so, and then took Guk to the lowest level of the fortress.

"Where did these guys come from?"

Guk saw a large group of black farts, these little black guys regarded this as their own home, and the camp they got out was still alike, but Guk remembered that there should not be so many black farts before he left.

"It shouldn't be that hole."

Suddenly he remembered the cave that he had found with one ear before, and these black briquettes should have come out of no accident.

"That's right, that's it. After you left, a guy came here. He got lost and ran to us. He slipped away again. His boss is here again. I think we are good. He has a boss and wants to follow the boss. mix."

The matter is not complicated. Guk called the heads of the black ass. The tall one of these short guys was not very afraid of him, but was really curious. Their thief eyes kept looking at the big guy, stealing Whispering about crooked ideas.

Even if they are dyed black, they are still assholes, these cunning little things will be lazy and slippery as long as they seize the opportunity. What Guk needs is a group of obedient servants.

"What will you do."

Guk pointed to one with a weird smile on his face.

"I, I will... raise Tiao Tiao! My, my Tiao Tiao is fat and strong! It hurts to bite."

"How about you."

Guk pointed at another guy again.

"I can repair the house, it's big and tall!"

"I can spray poison darts from here to there, without crookedness at all."

"There is nothing I can't steal, if there is that point I didn't see it."

Until the last guy, he was the strongest, with a somewhat arrogant expression, which was rare among assholes, and he despised the guys around him very much.

"I can fight best! My tribe is the best."

Without a word, Gu Ke lifted him from the ground, pinched his thin body with both hands and fold it slightly. He only heard a click, and the **** who was still struggling softened, like a muddy history. grid.

The bosses of the **** were so scared that their legs trembled, and none of them dared to speak.

"You have to understand exactly what you are."

Throwing the thing on the ground, Gu Ke lost a smile on his face. He glanced roughly at the ass, then lifted another guy from the ground, the **** screamed in fright, and the sound was harsh.

"To shut up!"

Guke couldn't stand the sound similar to the rubbing of a sharp object. He shook the **** on his hand vigorously and roared.

"Yes…"

Under the fierce gaze, the guy decisively learned.

"How deep did you come from."

"How deep?"

The fart scratched his head and said with some uncertainty.

"We have to burn a barrel of oil to climb here."

There is no concept of day and night underground, and can only rely on other things to infer time, and these farts rely on the burning torch, and their time is calculated in barrels.

"Head, it takes ten days to burn a barrel of oil to completely burn it out."

In this regard, Du Er made an explanation.

"Why don't you guys."

Guk asked another question, which was one of the longest puzzled by him. He also wondered if it was because there was no sunlight, but since there are assholes, there shouldn't be no kids.

"I don't know, those green ones, I haven't seen them."

"eccentric."

Putting the guy down, Gu Ke glanced at the hole. After these days of hard work, the originally small hole has become very big, big enough for Gu Ke to get in.

"Go in? Maybe a good idea."

Guk had this idea.

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