The impact of the high-pressure water gun is very powerful.
This was specially equipped by Lu Ling'er to clean the chicken and cow houses. For the convenience of cleaning, she also asked professionals to increase the maximum pressure, so that she could rush the tall and strong stray orc into the air with one move.
Long Ao was a very perceptive child. Seeing how powerful the thing in his hand was, he immediately knew what he should do.
He pointed the direction of the water pipe at the enemy and rushed the seven or eight stray orcs to the north where they could not be found.
"what is this?"
"Monster! Monster!"
"One-Ear, didn't you say that these females and cubs have no fighting power at all? What is this, cough cough cough... help!"
Even after defeating them, Long Ao continued to attack the stray orcs lying on the ground until they had no strength to escape.
He turned back and nodded towards Hu Ling'er, indicating that it was okay.
Hu Linger then turned off the water valve in the space and put away the high-pressure water gun.
Without anyone else's instructions, the little cubs rushed out immediately and punched and kicked the stray orc lying on the ground.
Hunting and killing are the instincts of orc cubs that are deeply rooted in their flesh and blood.
They can give up their favorite food to their friends, but they are never merciful to their enemies.
The cubs didn't have any handy tools, so they picked up rocks from the ground and threw them at the stray orcs' heads.
Afraid that these orcs would slow down, Hu Ling'er took a large kitchen knife from the kitchen in the space, raised the knife above his head, and ran outside while shouting.
"Ling'er, don't go out!" Long Ao blocked Hu Ling'er's path.
It was too dangerous outside, and he couldn't let Hu Ling'er go out.
He took the kitchen knife from Hu Ling'er's hand, turned it over and looked at it twice. The sharp blade flashed so hard that his eyes hurt.
"Is this a weapon?" Long Ao asked Hu Ling'er.
Hu Ling'er nodded, waved his little hand in a chopping motion, and shouted: "Kill! Kill!"
Long Ao looked at the excitement in Hu Ling'er's eyes, touched her head and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me. You stay in the cave and don't get any blood."
After saying that, Long Ao rushed out with a kitchen knife in hand.
With the weapon at hand, Long Ao picked up the softest neck of the wandering orc and chopped it down like a watermelon.
Although it couldn't kill with one blow, it was bloody and the wandering orcs howled like ghosts.
"Ling'er, stay in the cave with your mother, and grandma will go out to help them."
Mrs. Hu also said.
Although the fighting power of tribal females is not strong, beating a drowned dog does not require strong fighting power.
Hu Ling'er grabbed her grandma's hand, took out another bone-cutting knife from the space with a swipe, handed it to Mrs. Hu's hand, and nodded towards her.
With Long Ao as an example, Mrs. Hu rushed out with a knife.
There were a total of eight stray orcs, five had their necks cut off by Long Ao and Mrs. Hu, and two had their heads smashed by the cubs, leaving only one ear left, because there were not many cubs that jumped on them.
He hasn't breathed his last yet.
He struggled to get rid of the little cubs on his body, suddenly transformed into an animal behavior, shook the water from his body, spread his wings and was about to fly away.
"It turns out to be a vulture beast. Quick, intercept him, don't let him escape!" Long Ao had just taken back the curled kitchen knife from the orc, and immediately saw the vulture preparing to take off.
He was relatively far away, and when he rushed forward, the giant eagle had already flown off the ground. He threw the kitchen knife in his hand into the air, but it barely missed the giant eagle's feet and failed to knock him down.
"Just wait. When our boss comes, none of you can escape."
The bruised and swollen Vulture Beast finally got rid of the nightmare-like cubs and could speak harsh words happily.
As soon as he finished speaking, he flapped his wings and flew towards the northeast. But just after he flapped his wings twice, he suddenly turned over and fell from the sky.
The cubs rushed forward and saw that the vulture beast's face was covered in blood and one of its eyes had been blinded.
Long Ao immediately turned around to look at Hu Ling'er.
Hu Ling'er held a slingshot in her hand and stood obediently at the entrance of the cave. She was just unhappy when she saw the vulture beast fly away, so she took out the slingshot she played with when she was a child. Who would have thought that it could be so accurate?
It hit him right in the eye!
How could there be such a coincidence? If it weren't for his life, Hu Ling'er would have suspected that this vulture was just a porcelain and hit the steel bullet himself.
A breeze blew by, and Hu Ling'er's hair was gently blown to the back of her head. She was the only one standing at the entrance of the cave. In Long Ao's eyes, she looked a bit heroic.
The little cubs rushed forward and stoned the vulture beasts to death. At this point, the stray orcs who came to attack were wiped out.
Xiong Shuang finally found Xiong Qi in the crowd, held her in his arms, and then looked up and down, asking anxiously: "Are you injured? Let me see if you are injured?"
"Mom, it's okay, I'm not hurt."
Xiong Qi comforted Xiong Shuang with red eyes. Then she broke away from Xiong Shuang's arms, came to Hu Ling'er, and said to her: "Ling'er, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would definitely be dead today."
"Thank you Ling'er, it was Ling'er who saved us."
If everyone was just suspicious of the sudden appearance of mud in the cave at first, from the moment the water pipe appeared, Hu Ling'er was no longer the original little female cub of the Hu family in everyone's eyes.
She is the great witch, she is the great witch of the tribe.
Only great witches have this kind of magical ability, and only great witches can pull out things they have never seen before out of thin air.
Although I don't know what the great witches of other tribes are like, Hu Ling'er is the great witch that the Fanshan tribe has been waiting for for a long time. She is different and the most powerful.
"What should we do now? Should we wait here or go find the fathers?" Xiong Yi asked everyone.
The immediate crisis has been resolved, but the tribe's crisis remains.
I don’t know how their battle situation is now. The cubs who just won the victory are a little swollen.
"Let's go help father, we can also fight!" Xiong Wu said, raising his arms.
"No, my father told us to come here to avoid danger, but when we go, we will just cause trouble for them." Zaizai from the Niu family said.
"Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel, all of you, stop the quarrel. Isn't there a great witch here? We all listen to the great witch. We can only go when the great witch says to go."
"That's right! Listen to the great witch, Ling'er, tell me, should we go to help or should we wait here all the time."
Hu Ling'er raised his head and found a circle of little cubs around him, all looking at him expectantly.
