Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 320 Indiscriminate Attack

"What a joke! What do you mean by the Eastern Army's elite troops? How can there be such a rare person in this world!" The centurion was still blowing his beard and staring loyally.

One Arm only gave him a mocking look, and stopped talking.

"Meng Canjun, it's true that the people in Death Valley shouldn't do anything today. You have to come with us and you will know. Speaking of which, the Meng Supervisor Army came at the right time. Please ask Meng Supervisor Army to eliminate harm for us."

The lame clasped his fists with sincerity.

Eliminate harm?

Meng Yi frowned slightly. The reason why he dared to go deep into Death Valley unscrupulously was largely because it was a safe period in Death Valley, and the man-eating eagles were still dormant and resting.

But now looking at these hundreds of people holding sticks and spears in a hurry, could it be that something new happened to the cannibal sculpture?

"You guys, rest..."

"To shut up!"

Hearing the centurion's clamor, Meng Yi finally reprimanded him.

As soon as Meng Yi finished speaking, the centurion immediately fell silent, and the howling from the other side of the forest became clear without him.

When Meng Yi turned his head, he saw many huge monsters hovering over the edge of the cliff.

The two hundred elite soldiers unconsciously lost their positions when they saw the black man-eating eagles on the other side of the cliff.

They don't look down on them to compete with these weak red guys, but if the opponent is a man-eating eagle, it will definitely not work.

This kind of cannibal eagle is so powerful that even a trebuchet can't hit it, let alone only a knife and a spear in hand.

Once it is caught by its sharp claws and brought back to the nest, it will be timeless!
"What... what's going on?"

This time the centurion panicked, and was the first to run up to the lame man to ask about the situation.

"We didn't know that those man-eating eagles were flying around the cliff restlessly in the early morning. We were afraid of being attacked when we went out, so we hid. Our companions went to investigate the situation and didn't return. We are planning to spend the whole valley. to save them."

The cripple uncle spoke half-truth.

He just finished speaking, and the expressions of the uninvited guests became even worse.

The centurion secretly regretted that he shouldn't have come here with Meng Yi, now that he's all right, how should he escape from the man-eating eagle!

He rolled his eyes cunningly, afraid that Meng Yi would ask to go over to have a look together, and once again cut him off and then said: "In that case, you should go and see the situation quickly, and report back if you have news."

Meng Yi, who scolded the centurion for making his own way a second ago, didn't say that he was noisy this time.

The lame raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't Meng Jianjun and the centurion different from us going? To tell you the truth, we were a little worried at first, but now that we have the support of Meng Jianjun, we dare to break through no matter what is ahead. The chief will never be afraid, here I will wait for the grassroots to thank Meng Jianjun first!"

What the cripple said was obviously angry, and he deliberately wanted to pull Meng Yi into the water.

Meng Yi had no choice but to let the soldiers follow.

All the way to the cliff, everyone was a little apprehensive, but before they had gone far, the man-eating eagles circling high in the sky spotted them first.

Seeing the huge crowd rushing towards them, their pupils stood up, knowing that these ants should not be allowed to join these two villains, so they opened their arms and flew towards this side.

For a time the battlefield expanded.

Everyone couldn't help being stunned when they saw the man-eating vulture flying towards them. People in Death Valley had more or less experience in mediating with the man-eating vultures.

It was the first time for Meng Yi's [-] elite soldiers to face this man-eating eagle. They had strict discipline. If Meng Yi didn't ask to retreat, everyone could and would not retreat.

(End of this chapter)