The Beast’s Blood Boils

In the dim night, the grand feast finally began.\m First release\

Large piles of bonfires reflected the jumping figures, and the new stubble left after the date palms and palm trees were felled reflected the painful white light.

Even though the water sources in the oasis lakes are completely polluted, the huge transportation and transit capacity of Feilengcui still guarantees the smooth supply of clear water. The maidservants shuttled back and forth under the date palm trees covered with lanterns and served the ready food. On the feast, the hobbit halfling chef from the land of food is cooking wild donkeys hard.

The entire expeditionary corps was delayed on the road for a day because of hunting wild donkeys.

There will also be large-scale wild donkey herds in the desert. No one knows how these animals survive in the lifeless desert. They are like the great Danube wilderness that has been scorched by wildfires. When the spring breeze blows, there is another new green. ; They are like frozen insects dormant under the white snow, no matter how harsh the natural environment can make them extinct.

These wild donkeys are very alert and agile. In order to hunt them, the expeditionary army spent a lot of time, and even a dozen soldiers were injured because of this-the male wild donkey was very irritable and poked his hooves. The power of a kick can kick a Boolean warrior's ribs off.

Most of the wild donkeys captured are made into dried meat for military rations. The desert has a good advantage, that is, drying. These wild ass meat is evaporated by the hot sun without too much effort, and it is not salted and salted. Can be stored for a long time.

Since the Battle of the Hengduan Mountains, the relationship between Prince Kahn and His Royal Highness the Divine Comedy Shaman has grown by leaps and bounds. The acquaintances seem to be long-lost brothers. Before returning to the oasis, Prince Lionheart specially let Mianxia bring back two live wild asses.At the beginning, there were only 20 live wild donkeys left in the wild ass hunting group. These wild donkeys have very dry temperaments. For all creatures that are not like donkeys, they usually fly with their heels and pedal. They have more teeth like a voles than a donkey. They can bite their bridle and run away without paying attention. It is very troublesome to carry them on the road.

Why do you want to leave some live wild asses? It’s because a cooking method has always been popular among the Bimeng nobles---cook a pot of onion rings, celery heads, and clove reeds to make a delicious soup. The sharpest knife will cut off the leg of the live donkey, throw it into the soup and simmer it, and dip it into the sauce. It will be the supreme delicacy in the world.

Because it is a cut, the donkey meat often has thick bloodshot eyes, and it tastes like a wild fish.

"Successful people generally like this taste." His Royal Highness Kahn handed the wild ass to Liu Shock and introduced this aristocratic cooking method to the chief shaman the day before yesterday.

"I like it too." At the end, His Highness Kahn added another sentence.

"I understand you."Liu Zhensheng replied like this at the time: "Donkey meat is really useful for Bimeng who suffers from impotence.""

"You!" Prince Kahn let out a hearty laugh, and punched Lao Liudi on the chest.

Liu Zhensha is now sitting on the main seat of the north head, with the last quarter moon hanging in the sky, a jubilant bonfire in front of him, and two wild donkeys to be slaughtered in the distance.

The tempers of these two wild donkeys were extremely wild. When a warrior of Beamon passed by five yards from them today, the two beasts flew up and kicked a stone that flew like a meteor, although He didn't hit anyone, but he just left a half inch deep mark on the palm tree at the mouth of the bowl.

Seeing several Hobbit halfling chefs walking forward with butcher knives to prepare to kill the donkey, a group of Jadeite Warriors also came with wooden sticks, ready to help. The halfling chefs gestured their fingers Get out of the way.

Many Bimon waited to see the jokes, they imagined that a string of small figures kicked into the air appeared, and then fell to the ground.[m rapid update]

The strange thing is that I saw several halfling chefs approaching. Not only did the two wild donkeys fail to resist, they fell on their knees. The eyes of the huge donkey were filled with crystal clear tears, and they were completely greeted. The gesture of killing.

This scene surprised a group of Beamon warriors carrying wooden clubs.

Fat Luo joked: "These halfling chefs are murderous, so the wild ass buys it."

O'Fang thinks Fat Luo is bullshit.

"Don't I have a murderous intent in me?" Of course, the experienced O'Fang admitted this statement, and there are many Philippine Warriors who hold the same opinion with him.

This fact is not easy to explain with common sense, just like the little parrot is afraid of eagles but is not afraid of evil-eyed tyrants, no one can tell the truth.

Now there are a total of 2,000 people staying in Beimon in the entire Yale Oasis. After cutting a large area of ​​woods, the venue for this night banquet is already empty enough, but the atmosphere is a little quieter. Every Beimon warrior is surrounded. Sitting on the ground, they formed small groups consciously, and most of them remained silent.

The palm leaves are the dishes. The big golden hump legs, barley naan, cheese wine and butter tea were placed in front of the soldiers. The pomegranate and cantaloupe are piled up like a mountain. These are all from the captured land. The quartermaster in charge of dispatching will give whatever the shaman of the Divine Comedy said to take those intercepted by Lan Yizhong, nothing else.

Since entering the desert, many Bimon fighters have experienced dry stools, making noise when they landed. Now these fruits are particularly attractive to the fighters, but all they can do now is to swallow.

The Beamon fighters of the Cambridge Mixed Team had no backbone, and their expressions were a bit dull.

The Beamon fighters of the Toulon United team didn't know how to face this incident. Their faces were all at a loss ------ Participating in a banquet of interracial marriage on the battlefield?Isn't this a bit weird?

As for the wounded soldiers and the left-behind witch doctors of the "God's Whip", their expressions are similar to those of the Beimon soldiers of the Toulon United.

No one in the Fei Lengcui family and friends group could laugh and talk leisurely, because Gotani, Golini, and Gomez hadn't appeared until now, and their tents were lit by bright lights, but they were silent.

The atmosphere of the entire banquet became depressed little by little with the heavy night dew cold.

The two wild donkeys have been opened by the halfling chefs and hung from the tree poles to wash away. From the breast ribs opened by the wooden frame, there is a four-foot-long black thing under the donkey's crotch, almost hanging down. The ground is particularly conspicuous.

A halfling chef stepped forward and swung his knife sharply, two cold lights flashed, the donkey whip was cut off, and the halfling chef weighed it with satisfaction.

"Do you want me to take someone to remind you?" Nedved asked the boss in a low voice.

Liu Zhenshake looked down at the ground, and when he heard the guard's inquiry, he obviously hesitated, but still shook his head.

Nedved sighed, picked up a dead branch and threw it into the campfire in the distance.

The fire-eyed man who came back from the desert was lying on the fire with his head drooping. Guoguo and the little parrot were lying on its neck looking up at the starry sky. There was a pile of mane curled into a ball, very plump and soft. Guo pinched a very hard lion beard to shave his teeth, carefree.

The elders of Fei Lengcui have big eyes and small eyes-although they feel hesitated about interracial marriages, they will be even more hesitated if there is no bride for the lord's wedding.

Amidst the "click-click" of the halfling chef's chopping meat, an Austritt officer carried a huge basket on his shoulder and walked over from the animal pen in the distance.His basket was full of tired ostrich eggs, and each one was huge.

"Under the crown." Officer Ostreet walked to Liu Zhensha to give a salute, and said respectfully: "This is the egg laid by the blue-necked ostrich of our seat. It is very delicious. I found a few and came here. Dedicated to you."

Several Ouchi guards watched the ostrich officer, vaguely felt a little familiar, and then thought that he was the captain of the Pierrot squadron who welcomed the sacrificial group outside the Cambridge Oasis.Seemingly aware that he was looking at him, the ostrich squadron leader nodded to several Ouchi guards and said hello.

Liu Zhenhuan still lowered his head, unheard of, the cigar between his fingers had burned to his fingers, and he didn't seem to feel anything at all.

"This kind of raw ostrich egg is very good for your body. I will help you get one now. Please taste it..." Pierrot squadron captain leaned over and looked at Richard Mian with a smile. The basket turned to the front. Just as he tried to reach out and take out an ostrich egg, his wrist was gripped tightly by a strong hand.

"Playing assassination, your trick of'Egg Poor Dagger' is a bit old-fashioned." Fei Luo put his right hand finger in front of Pierrot Squadron Captain and shook it, and inserted it into the pile of eggs in the basket. , When he pulled it out again, there was a sharp dagger in his hand, and the dagger shone with cold light under the moonlight like water.

The captain of Pierrot's squadron was originally full of flattering smiles, and a layer of chill was immediately engulfed in the cage. The smile was still smiling, but it was cold.

Rodman sniffed contemptuously, his fingers tightened slowly, the dagger gradually, and finally folded in half with a "slap", the broken dagger was thrown into the bonfire by Fei Luo, and a blurry and chaotic appeared. Mars.

Not far away, where the Cambridge mixed team was sitting together, the ostrich fighters watched one by one, hesitated or hesitated, and stood up slowly. The crowd appeared in whispers. The situation is ready to move.

Fat Luo grabbed Pierrot's squadron leader with one hand, and the ostrich fighters with one finger, his eyes were sharp, and the ostrich fighters shyly avoided his aggressive eyes.

The five Austrit officers immediately appeared more and more. Behind them was a row of ostrich soldiers who had all stood up. The fingers of the five officers were all pressed on the handle of the battle knife, their joints violent and their faces were blue.

The five takin warriors slowly stood up from the ground with their arms in their arms, and with their toes, they grabbed the wooden sticks that were about to beat the wild donkey in their hands.

The faces of the irrelevant Beamon fighters began to show a look of panic. The two Olefin squadron captains of the Toulon United team looked at Saint Rodman the Mammoth Knife. In this case, most of Beamon’s final Choose or help your own family.

Liu Zhensha always turned on deaf ears. His eyes seemed to have stuck to the sand on the ground. On the ground, there was an ostrich egg that had fallen from the basket, which had cracked. The egg white was on the gravel of the thick soup. The embryonic form of the poached egg was scalded.

"Don't be afraid of death." Facing the ostrich fighters coming here under the pressure, Fat Luo shoved Pierrot squadron captain away, and sneered at the ostrich fighters and hooked his fingers.

Under the leadership of the officers, the ostrich fighters rushed over immediately, but most of them lagging behind--the name of the Philippine fighters, they have been killed by the Turon soldiers since they came to Yale Oasis. Filled an ear.

With a few thumping sounds of wooden sticks, the five fastest Ostrit officers flew out, and fell to the ground again with a "patter", turning over in pain and groaning.

The ostrich warriors who followed were all stunned. After a little hesitation, 20 or 30 courageously charged up, but most of them chose to stop. They were watching the direction of the wind. If the Jadeite Warriors were not The rumor is so fierce, then there will be a crowd of people next.

One after another, the figures flew out, and one of them almost fell into the bonfire, and the gray wings were scorched.

The ostrich warriors all stood where they were, and the ones in front pouted desperately back.

The takin warriors sneered and clapped their hands, threw away the sticks in their hands, and sat back where they were.

The entire banquet hall was dead silent, only the bonfire was "cracking" burning, and the black ostrich warriors slammed on the open ground, looking at each other, wondering what to do.

"Come on! You are still not Bode?" The squadron leader Pierrot, lying on the ground, braced half of his body with all his might, and roared hoarsely.

The ostrich warriors watched their comrades by their side.

The captain of Pierrot squadron was like a deflated ball, "touching" the ground, half of his body smashed back to the ground, and his fingers made several deep scratches on the ground.

Two ostrich officers staggered up from the ground one after the other, staggered two steps like drunkenness, and stopped steadily.

The two officers shook their heads, looked at the soldiers behind them, each grabbed a water sandalwood spear, and shouted at the tribe: "Are you still men? All men come with me!" "

This time the incitement had a good effect. The two officers no longer just cared about their own rush, but came slowly with a large group of ostrich fighters.

No one intentionally lags behind this time.

Some things are like this, once they are forced up, they can only be done to the end.

But this time the ostrich fighters still failed, and the defeat was shameful.

Just when the two ostrich officers felt that they had reached the distance they were about to start fighting, the Divine Comedy Shaman suddenly raised his head--he had been bowing his head before.

Two fierce rays of light burst into his eyes. These two gazes are like the meandering lightning that suddenly smashed through the sky in the dark rainy night, sweeping away with a frightening aura. An ostrich officer didn't know if it was because of the serious injury or some other reason. Suddenly, his legs and feet became weak, and he fell back on the soldier behind him.

The crushed ostrich fighters fell down like dominoes and piled up in a pile.

Most of the ostrich warriors were still standing, not knowing if it was an illusion, each of them felt a tingling in their palms, and the gray wings behind them were also rooted in this illusion.

"Sit down!" Liu was shocked and calm, and poked his finger at the original position of the Ostrich Warrior.

So everything recovered as before, leaving only a few ostrich officers standing there dumbfounded, their faces all in despair.

The campfire continued to jump, and a pretty shadow appeared quietly from behind the palm tree.