Chapter 11: Goblin's value

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"Everyone! Fire!"

With the order of the platoon leader, he immediately attacked the Goblin army

who rushed forward.

"Boom!"

The gunshots were so great that those Goblins who had not yet fought with the

CPA were frightened, and even the Goblin King was a little frightened: "That's

burst magic !!!?"

However, the Goblin rushing to the front fell one by one, and howled in his

mouth.

"Help! Help !!!!"

"To die, to die!"

"Ah! My hands are broken!"

However, in the buildings on both sides, citizens also volunteered to provide

air fire support for CPA.

"Bring the succulent to the old lady, and the old lady wants to bomb the

carpet!"

"Wife, your fleshy."

"Just two?"

"Uh, you throw away all the meat on the balcony."

"Well ... the old ladies pushed the fish tank over, and the old lady was about

to throw an atomic bomb!"

"Wife, you see the kitchen knife thrown by the opposite house. That one is

more lethal. Should you throw the kitchen knife?"

"Don't you want to cook anymore? Forget it, take it, and take all the

porcelain bowls by the way. The old lady threw it down together and killed the

bunch of green-skinned bags."

In the tall buildings on both sides of the time, everything that could be

thrown out of pots and pans was thrown down, and even a big killer like the

piano was pushed down.

"Duang!"

With a loud bang, the black piano hit the Cyclops pulling the cart in front of

Goblin heavily.

The Cyclops stumbled and fell directly to the ground, and the wreckage of the

piano was scattered everywhere.

King Goblin looked up at the falling objects and commanded, "Goblin Archer!

Aim at the castle above! Shoot me all these strange soldiers!"

The Goblin Army was in the street as if it were in a canyon. The CPA soldiers

blocked the road, and the enemy ambushing on the "hill" attacked it for a

while.

Where do the weak Goblins play warfare? In any world, most of them in any work

are as cannon fodder, and they exist in general. In addition to Gray Fantasy,

they can also use wisdom to play coordination and tactics.

Most of the cases are: "We have a large number of advantages, the mouse

trouble to move down, frame us, and then A past, properly."

Then happily hit GG.

In the face of the "castle" ambushed by the "archers" on both sides, the

Goblins who were ambushed in the canyon did not choose to escape with their

helmets and armor, but took the rough wooden bows and arrows in their hands. ,

Babble shot towards the high-rise buildings on both sides.

Simple hemp rope, rags, curved hard vines, and branches with good toughness,

let's combine them into bows and arrows in their hands.

Pulling out the ridiculous arrows, the sharp little stones are made into

arrows on the crooked wooden strips, and the feathers of the arrows do not

know what the feathers of poultry are, or directly inserting two leaves, it is

shabby.

With this terrible long-range equipment, it is difficult to reach the citizens

of the middle and upper levels.

However, the citizens on the lower floors suffered, and the sharp arrow

“bleed” wiped the cheek of a man by the window on the third floor, and

immediately wiped out a ** mouth.

More and more arrow rain fell into the low-level windows, and the CPA platoon

grew up and shouted: "Goblin's arrow rain attack! The bottom people are

closed! Windows! Households!"

Arrows were almost 4 or 5 stories high. Citizens below the 5th floor closed

the windows one after another, only to hear the sound of arrow rain hitting on

it.

Hitting 4 or 5 layers of glass is just like a weak child throwing small stones

and throwing them, the threat is not great.

But on the 4th floor, you take off your trousers, pull out the rubber band,

and make a slingshot to bounce your glass.

"Click! Click!"

The glass on the ground floor shattered, and the platoon leader looked at the

situation badly, and quickly shouted: "Citizens on the ground floor should not

be near the window! Don't be near the window!"

At first glance, the senior citizens saw that it was okay, and the brothers

downstairs were killed.

"Eh! Do you have anything else? Throw it!"

throw?

Seemingly inspired by the "archers" in the "castle" on both sides, the Goblin

King roared loudly: "Throw me those Goblins to that group of humans! Kill

them!"

Those big muscled Goblins with high magic resistance directly picked up those

Goblins wearing armor and holding weapons, and like a human cannon, they threw

them towards the building one by one.

The strong muscles and strong arm strength are enough to smash Goblin to the

8th floor like a shell.

"Bee babble babble ..."

"Boom!"

A Goblin made a loud noise and directly hit the window on the sixth floor,

hitting a citizen who threw a weapon down and knocked it to the ground.

Goblin has a short stature. He has been beaten by high-level goblin since he

was a child. He has already practiced a solid kung fu. In addition, he has hit

a person and has an extra layer of meat pads. It was hit by eight meat and

eight elements, with little effect.

When he got up, he "boomed" with a bladed axe and knocked on the decaying

small round shield in his hand.

It's a pity that this guy flew the wrong house. This is not a public

residence, nor an apartment or a hotel, but a small loan company.

"Lying trough! Goblin is up!"

"Brother, ** a weapon!"

Fetching the folding stools of the top ten fighting artifacts on the street, a

few male staff went up.

Even the female staff member said the same: "Wait a minute, let the elder

sister do a wave, take the elder sister's high heels and poke him!"

After a socialist beating, the younger brother Brin eventually fought against

N hands. A sheep entered the tiger's mouth. He was beaten with blood and fell

to the ground with foam on his mouth. His eyes rolled and his eyes twitched.

"Bring the Goblin to the elder sister, and it's disgusting!"

However, at this time, the department manager rolled his sleeves and said

breathlessly: "Sister, wait a minute, see what this is, Goblin."

"how?"

"Goblin's ears can be sold for money in various works. Have you ever seen a

scum cartoon? The road to making a fortune depends on Goblin. It is better to

cut Goblin's ears off before throwing them away. Off? "

The small water basin above the head of the office, holding a long rod (tow)

device (handle), stopped: "Wait!"

"Ok?"

"Goblin's ears are worth a different world. We are in Jiangzhou. Where do we

go to change?"

"makes sense."

The director of the office went on to say: "I have seen a lot of works from

foreign countries. Let's tie this thing first, and then give it to the demon

spirit or the police station to receive the bounty.

Even if there is no bounty, we have condolences.

Seeing righteousness and courage, working hard, and brave the citizens.

No bonus? Well, there are awards. Anyway, the various policies behind will

definitely take care of us. I have n’t listened to the radio and are talking

about alien invasions. This is a historic event. "

He said that the director of the office paused and looked at the expressions

of everyone. Yes, very focused, better than a meeting, a little satisfaction

in my heart, and then followed a serious sales promotion of his business and

finance: "Cough ... and reasonable, history Event, the equipment, armor,

swords, shields on Goblin definitely have historical value and commemorative

significance.

It ’s better that we pick it up and divide it up, go back to collect it, and

sell it to collectors or donate it to the museum in a period of time or some

years later. This is the Goblin armor suit of the Battle of Jiangzhou. "

Department managers and other staff greatly appreciated the insights of the

office director.

The Goblin on the ground couldn't move at all. He had successively avoided

being cut off from the ears and thrown from the upper floor and fell into a

half-humble situation.

Rather, these humans from different worlds have gently peeled their skins,

tied them up, and waited for their bounty ... coughing, paying bonuses, and

pushing the value of his body to the limit.

"Cough cough ... I hurt ..."

Goblin twitched, yelling loudly.

At this point the department manager was already sweating happily, holding his

sleeves, holding a folding stool, patting the window, shouting towards the

muscle goblin underneath: "That big man, trouble this position again with a

dozen goblins !!! "

Suo Hui, a shuttle below, turned a goblin and looked at the ridiculed citizen

above, exclaiming: "Dream, is that guy crazy? Li Le, under cover, change the

magazine."

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