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Chapter 197: Brother Dianzi, who does not forget the original intention

Xu Yichen saw the green skin that resisted the gunpowder gun appear on the wall, and the other green skins quickly became quiet. The special green skin seemed to be observing the battlefield. Its hands didn't know whether it was a cannon or a gun, which made the demon hunter move his muscles and bones uneasy.
Brother Idiot was looking at the little shrimps with satisfaction. These human shrimps killed the Iron Ba Wang. If his big gun could kill them, the entire tribe would surrender under Brother Idiot! At that time, Brother Idiot would not be a big gun, but also the boss! He is the chief! The resources in the tribe should be used as it can. The big gun should be the big gun!
With a happy mood, Brother Dotto took out a handful of black and green powder from his crotch, stabbed it into the barrel with his fingers, and then another handful, almost filling half of the barrel! Green skin is the best! Brother Dotto, who was satisfied, finally stuffed a cone-shaped green skin teeth into it, holding a torch in one hand and a gun in the other, muttering: "Brother is here, today is the time for my Brother Dotto to become famous!"
The Demon Hunter and the Female Warrior stared at the Green Skin's torch in his hand and thrust into the barrel with a forceful torch, and then pointed the thing into the direction they were in.
Then, no one expected, just looking at the amount of medicine, there would be no good results, not to mention the free-spirited gunpowder formula, the purely hand-polished barrel, and the torch that poked in the end!
After the "boom!", the tall green skin was as the center, and it was directly emptied. Thanks to the fact that the green skins have always been thick in skin, except for a few unlucky guys who were penetrated by parts and fragments, most of them were pushed off the city wall by impact.
For a moment, the city and outside the city were extremely quiet. The demon hunter who fought wits and courage in the city was a little unadapted to the fighting style of the Greenskins for a while, and felt a little prosperous and dazed. He had originally made a mistake tactic, but he directly killed the boss of the Greenskins. Then the Greenskins' second brother used the self-destruction skill, and cut himself off from the people in front of everyone, and ascended to heaven in a spiral?
Of course, the greens are not as complicated as the Demon Hunter's thoughts. When they saw Brother Idea making such a loud noise, these guys seemed extremely excited.
"Waaagh! Brother Idea is the most Waaagh green skin! Now I am the boss!" A green skin who had his eyes blinded by blowing up stood up and pointed at his one-eye and roared: "My eyes are like Brother Idea Waaagh!"
It seems that many green skins think that this guy's words make some sense, and they waved aggression with one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed
Then the one-eyed boy was thrown off the wall by a tin boy who seemed to have just finished halfway: "Brother Idea has gone to find Brother Waaagh! Now I have the final say here! I am the new Iron Overlord!"
"Waaaagh! Iron Overlord!" The green skins responded equally enthusiastically to their newly-standing companions, and then a civil war between the green skins broke out on the city wall.
Of course, Brother Daozi, who has always been favored by Brother Dao, was lucky enough to survive, but one arm and half chin was blown away, and even the remaining eye left. His originally strong chest muscles were gone for seven or eight, and his complex and different organs from humans were exposed in the air, but Brother Daozi was still alive.
A panicked fart spirit ran past Brother Dot, and without any scruples stepped on Brother Dot Si's body and disappeared into a chaotic camp. The little fart was determined to collect enough teeth while in the chaos.
Brother Dotzi was lying on the ground, wondering why it failed. Is it not green enough? Or is it not Waaagh enough? With the remaining hand, Brother Dotzi was fumbled on the ground. It first touched an arm. Judging from the familiar calluses on the arm, this thing should be his own, but Brother Dotzi threw the arm out without any attention.
"It doesn't matter, it can only make failed works, and the best one for the idea brother!" With this idea, the dot continued to grop, and then it touched the wreckage of its big slut gun: "This thing is indeed very Waaagh! I think this thing needs to be studied."
With this unrepentant heart, Brother Dots stood up from the ground, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, and could have killed himself. But Brother Dots was full of how to improve his rifle, and he didn't realize that he was already in a state of dying life. It was thinking that it would be better to change places before the little shrimps came in, so Brother Dots ignored his injuries and turned around and grabbed the fart that had stepped on him.
"Hey, I can't see it. Tell me which side is the road, let's go." Brother Dotto swayed the sperm in his hand and gave an order. When he turned around, it broke its one-eye that flew out of his eyes, but Brother Dotto just rubbed his feet on his calves: "What's this thing? It's so disgusting."
Amid the terrifying screams of the fart, Brother Idea abandoned the green-faced tribe's green skins as if he was not injured and disappeared into the mountains behind the castle.
Without the leadership of the leaders, the green skins stood in a group, and the atmosphere was not as good as before the war. Everyone who had just experienced the difficulty of chaos walked into the castle almost easily and happily through the gate that was smashed by the Iron Overlord.
If there weren't those around me who felt that these little shrimps were in the way, Waaagh came over and was hacked to death on the roadside, the demon hunter felt that he was actually watching the game in a worker's stadium. These green skins really didn't take them seriously. Although the original Chief Iron Overlord was just hacked to death by him outside the city gate, these guys were still happily caring around each other.
"What should we do?" The female warrior waved her shackle and smashed the green skin from Waaagh to Waaagh into a concussion, pinching her nose like a demon hunter. After all, there are hundreds of green skin warriors scattered here, and there are countless fart spirits that are not as big as humans. If you kick a wooden barrel, two fart spirits squeezed together will scream and run out from it.
What can I do? I am also very desperate? The Demon Hunter has never encountered such an enemy. Thinking of the green camp I encountered last time in the wild, those guys were so excited about the civil war. The Demon Hunter said tentatively: "Wait until they choose a new leader before fighting. Let's visit our territory first and see what needs to be established first. After all, there are more than 2,000 people waiting to move in later."
In this way, the group walked into the castle under the green-skinned corridor.
Chapter completed!
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