185: Chapter 185 Lu Yuan, I Want to Raise Him!
Baturu froze in place, his neck turning like a rusty gear as he slowly scanned his surroundings.
An ambush from all sides.
Countless Red Wolf chariots, disguised by the sea of crimson grass, had long since surrounded this clearing like an iron barrel.
Forget a few hundred rangers riding mutant wolves; now, not even a fly could dream of flying out of here.
“Gulp...”
Baturu swallowed hard, cold sweat dripping frantically down his face from his forehead.
He slowly raised his hands, even letting the scimitar he took such pride in fall to the ground with a 'clang'.
“Mis... Misunderstanding!”
Baturu squeezed out a fawning smile that looked uglier than crying.
“Friends from the Dragon Kingdom! We were wrong!”
“Our Outer Mongolian Steppe Tribes have always been the Dragon Kingdom's most loyal and closest brothers!”
He pointed to the group of shivering Velvet-Ear Tribe members ahead.
“Since our brothers from the Dragon Kingdom want these ingredients...”
“Then we will give them all to you! We're leaving now! Leaving right now!”
Listening to this shameless speech...
Sitting on his heavy motorcycle, Lin Zihao raised his assault rifle, the dark muzzle pointing steadily at Baturu's head.
“Oh?”
Lin Zihao laughed out of sheer anger, his eyes full of contempt.
“When you had the upper hand, you talked big, saying you'd treat us as prey to be picked off one by one.”
“Now that you're surrounded and can't win, it's a misunderstanding?”
“You're the one saying all the damn good and bad things, aren't you!”
Standing at the front, Xia Li's gaze was even colder than eternal ice.
She looked at this group of predators begging for their lives like dogs, a mocking sneer curling her lips.
“They don't know they're wrong.”
Xia Li's voice wasn't loud, yet it reached the ears of every Wolf Cavalry member clearly.
“They just know that they're about to die.”
The moment she finished speaking.
Xia Li flicked her wrist, and the Chain Blade, radiating a blood-colored cold light, flew out through the air once more.
“Damn it!”
Baturu's pupils shrank. In a panic, he grabbed a spare short sword hanging from his wolf's saddle and held it firmly across his chest to block.
“Clang!”
Sparks flew.
The powerful kinetic energy attached to the Chain Blade sent Baturu flying, sword and all.
He rolled miserably through the mud a dozen times before landing face-first.
Seeing Xia Li pressing closer and the muzzles of the surrounding chariots lowering...
Baturu completely broke down.
“Surrender! We surrender!”
Lying in the mud, he roared hysterically, trying to grasp at the last straw.
“Don't you Dragon Kingdom people always boast of being a civilized nation!”
“Isn't your rule to treat prisoners well?!”
“We've already laid down our weapons and surrendered, you can't kill us!”
“This is breaking the rules!”
On this post-apocalyptic wasteland where the strong prey on the weak, a bloodthirsty bandit leader was actually trying to use morality to blackmail others.
It was ridiculous to the extreme.
Just then.
“Vroom—”
On the mountain-like red wolf heavy tank ahead, the secondary cannon emitted a dull hum as it charged with high-voltage current.
Without anyone noticing, Lu Yuan had already opened the top hatch.
Most of his body leaned out of the turret.
Lu Yuan looked down from his height at Baturu, who was throwing a fit in the mud.
He grinned, revealing an incredibly bright yet hair-raising smile.
“You're right.”
Lu Yuan's tone was as casual as if he were chatting about family matters.
“Treating prisoners well is indeed a glorious tradition of our Dragon Kingdom's regular army.”
“But then again...”
The smile on Lu Yuan's face vanished instantly, his gaze turning bone-chillingly cold.
“Open your dog eyes and look closely.”
“Do you think our group looks like a regular army?”
Hearing this.
Baturu snapped his head up, looking around in terror.
On the heavy chariots painted blood-red, those Dragon Kingdom people holding heavy machine guns and carrying rocket launchers...
Which one of them looked like a soldier who followed rules?
They were each dressed in red combat suits, their gazes fierce, with bloodthirsty grins on their faces.
Especially that fat guy from the Logistics Team holding two butcher knives!
Right now, he was staring at the Mutant Mount Wolves beneath them with green light in his eyes, drool almost leaking out...
How the hell was this the regular army of a civilized nation?
“Ban... Bandits!”
Baturu slumped on the ground in despair, his face ashen.
“You're all just a bunch of complete thugs!”
Lu Yuan snapped his fingers.
“Correct.”
“But, there's no prize!”
“Fire.”
Along with those two casually dropped words from Lu Yuan.
“Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat—!!!”
“Puff! Puff! Puff!”
The dense rain of bullets formed a Metal Storm with no blind spots.
Even the screams didn't last more than three seconds.
Those few hundred so-called elite steppe Wolf Cavalry, along with the Mutant Mount Wolves beneath them, were turned into honeycombs by the violent crossfire.
Gunsmoke filled the air.
In the center of the clearing, blood flowed like a river, staining the earth red.
As for the group of Velvet-Ear Tribe girls, they felt the bullets flying over their heads.
They could even hear the whistling of the bullets!
Everyone was completely scared witless, each holding their heads, not daring to even breathe...
Mia slumped in the mud, her whole body stiff.
Watching that group of Wolf Cavalry, who were incredibly ferocious just minutes ago, be blown to bits in the blink of an eye.
Her brain had completely lost the ability to think.
It was over.
Next, it would be their turn to be put into the pot.
Just as Mia was waiting for death in despair.
A steady set of footsteps pierced through the smoke, slowly walking toward her.
Xia Li, carrying the dripping Chain Blade and followed by the massive Mechanical White Tiger, stopped in front of Mia.
“Roar...”
The Mechanical White Tiger lowered its huge metal head, opened its fanged maw, and let out a low metallic growl.
Mia was so scared she squeezed her eyes shut, tears gushing out, not even having the strength left to scream.
However.
The expected agonizing pain of being torn by a beast didn't come.
In its place was a pair of warm, soft hands.
Those hands actually grabbed the pair of long, furry ears on her head that were standing straight up from fear.
Then, they began to rub and knead them vigorously and without restraint.
Up and down, left and right.
The texture was simply explosive.
“Eh?!”
Mia snapped her eyes open, her face full of blankness and bewilderment.
She saw that the cold-blooded female killing god from a moment ago was now squatting in front of her, eyes shining with a fanatical light.
While rubbing her rabbit ears, she let out a satisfied sigh.
“Waaa... this feel, it's way too soft!”
Standing on the chariot, Lu Yuan watched this intense contrast, his mouth twitching slightly.
Was this still that decisive Ice Mountain Queen?
He flipped down from the tank and slowly walked over.
Seeing Lu Yuan approach.
Instead of letting go, Xia Li gripped Mia's rabbit ears even tighter with both hands.
She looked up at Lu Yuan with great anticipation.
“Lu Yuan, I want to raise them!!!”
Just six short words.
Those eyes that were usually cold as frost were now filled with twinkling little stars.
Faced with this sudden act of acting spoiled, Lu Yuan's heart softened, and he gave a gentle smile.
“Okay!!”
It was just a hundred furry demi-humans; the Red Wolf Guild was a large organization now, and feeding a few hundred more mouths was no problem at all.
However, hearing the conversation between the two in front of her...
Kneeling in the mud, Mia's thin body suddenly shuddered.
She bit her lip hard, a trace of blood seeping out.
In those reddened eyes, a deep-seated hatred surged, along with a fear of humans that reached her very marrow.
Demons!
Humans are all demons!
As expected, this group of humans is the same...
The reason they didn't kill them directly was to raise them like livestock.
To keep them as living rations for the winter!
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