Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 655 The Cannon Fodder Licking the Dog of the Beast World Farming Literature (47)

Otherwise, the blow just now was enough to blow his head off.

After the test was successful, the first batch of earthen guns was put into production.

Of course, this gun is not for everyone.

After all, what you are after is only lethality, it is easy to go off fire, and once you go off and injure yourself, the damage will be no less than pointing a gun at yourself.

So Jiang Lai handed this matter over to Ah Hai, and asked him to pick out a group of strong orcs to be responsible for holding guns.

And gave them complete training and warnings, except when fighting, they are not allowed to move their guns, never point their guns at their own people, must open the safety catch when shooting, and don’t point their guns at themselves after use .

Remembering all these clearly, those male orcs who trained bows and crossbows before are now training to shoot.

The era of hot weapons has begun.

Every time there is a war, the two tribes will plant flags in the territory, indicating that this battle is only about the two tribes and has nothing to do with other tribes.

Under normal circumstances, other tribes will not intervene.

This time the third tribe of the Eagle tribe faced the first tribe of the Snake tribe. This kind of battle with no chance of winning made it difficult for the tribes along the coast to understand.

The Snake tribe made it clear that they were here to grab the salt. At this time, other tribes took advantage of it.

The second tribe of the Eagle Clan: "You can't beat the Snake Clan, once you lose, the Salt Factory won't be able to stay.

But our tribe can help you, we only need half of the salt from the salt factory, so you can still have half, don’t you think? "

The first tribe of the Eagle Clan also came.

Their demands were even more extreme. The salt factory was managed by them, and Jiang Lai could only get a part of the management right. Most of the salt produced went to the first tribe.

These orcs are not much different from the snake clan.

One open robbery, one secret robbery.

It is certain that the third tribe of the Eagle Clan will lose.

They all wanted to take advantage of the blackmail.

Anyway, at this time, it depends on the third tribe, whether they want to lose everything, or cut some meat and let some blood, so that there will be some left in the end.

The leader felt a little nervous.

After all, he has seen the strength of the first tribe of the Snake Clan, and it is indeed powerful.

Just those snake clan warriors, each with a torso that is thicker than the old tree, is enough to make people frightened, not to mention that many sea snakes are poisonous, and it is impossible to prevent them from being bitten, and they will undoubtedly die.

So he told Jiang Lai his concerns.

"Or let's find the second tribal alliance, the chances of winning will be better."

"No, listen to me when the time comes, we don't have to suffer at all."

Jiang Lai had never suffered anything in his life.

"And, why do you think that if the second tribe helped us, other tribes would let us go?"

It is a crime to conceive a jade, as long as there is a good thing, anyone will want to grab it.

The first one made him succeed, and then there will be the second and third.

The second and third tribes of the Snake Clan all rushed forward, and when the time comes, let alone salt, everything in the tribe will be robbed.

All tribes are watching.

Waiting for a piece of the action.

If you give in at this time, you are digging your own grave.

When the leader of the Eagle Clan heard this, his heart sank to the bottom.

Jiang was right, the other tribes were waiting to grab some benefits.

"Then what can we do? Even if we can really defeat the first tribe of the Snake Clan, if other tribes come to fight again, we will lose sooner or later."

Jiang Lai smiled, his eyes were a little more wanton and insolent.

"Then fight, beat the first tribe until they don't even know their own mothers, beat until the other tribes don't dare to think about us anymore, beat them until they hear my name and are afraid.

In this way, all problems can be solved. "

In the world of beasts, you have to fight.

The stronger the force, the better.

After all, they are indeed arrogant. After all, the value of force is the most admired in this world.

So Jiang Lai continued to study hot weapons after studying cold weapons.

On the day of the battle, the leader of the Eagle Clan was awakened by a loud drum beating.

The clansmen outside rushed to report.

"We, we are surrounded by the snake tribe! Many brothers have been... killed!"

"what?!"

How can it be so fast?

It's still dark, so they came to sneak attack? !
"Quick, quick, tell the leader of the new tribe!! Call all the warriors and light the torches!"

The leader of the Eagle Clan was stuttering, got up from the bed in a panic, turned into a prototype and flew down from the rock wall.

During the flight, he looked down and saw the dense snake tribe on the beach at a glance, while his own tribe was surrounded by water, and the surroundings of the salt factory were in chaos.

The Eagles can fly, so they are not worried about the attack of the Snakes.

But they have to protect the territory and the cubs, and now there is a more precious salt factory, which stores enough salt to feed the entire tribe for a year. If this is taken away, he will be pissed off.

Just when he was flustered and at a loss, loud noises suddenly erupted on the beach.

"boom--!!"

"boom--!!"

……

One sound after another pushed the chaotic situation to an even more uncontrollable level.

Thick smoke filled the entire beach with the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke, and the eagle people hovering in the air were so shocked that they couldn't believe their eyes when they saw the scene underground.

A piece of hot iron sand was shot out from the black iron rod, and the snakes who were hit almost fell one by one, and none of them were spared.

The fire was accompanied by white smoke, and the people of the new tribe surrounded the salt factory, holding iron rods in their hands, one after another, killing the bloody snake tribe surrounded by water.

The Snake Clan fell down in large numbers, and the Snake Break, which was sprayed up after being hit by the iron sand, almost hit the leader of the Eagle Clan in the air.

He was so startled that he almost forgot to flap his wings.

This is the power of the gun. He has seen it before, but he has never seen its effect on the enemy with his own eyes.

The formerly arrogant snake tribe is now like a pile of rotten melons and rotten vegetables. They have nothing but numbers and snake venom, but they can't get close to the salt factory at all.

With one shot, another piece of flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Seeing this, the leader of the Eagle Clan shouted.

"Soldiers, guard the salt factory!"

The tables turned!

At the beginning of the war, so many snake clansmen were killed, and their morale dropped instantly.

At this time, the commanding tribe behind the snake tribe, the leader heard the battle report ahead, his face covered with lines was gloomy and terrifying.

"The weapons in their hands are really terrible. They can tear our people apart from such a distance. Now they have suffered heavy losses. Leader, what should we do next?"

The leader scowled.

He launched a war this time, one for women, and the other for salt.

He was weighing whether it would be beneficial or detrimental for him to continue fighting.

At this time, Mu Mianmian made the decision for him.

"Keep fighting! I know what it is! It's just a musket, only one shot at a time. As long as we break through a hole fast enough, they will lose!"

It takes time to reload, not to mention that the number of snakes must be much more than their ammunition.

(End of this chapter)