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Diego picked up his gun and fired a shot at the back wall of the kitchen.
The already sturdy wooden bars scattered under the bombardment of the shotgun, breaking a large hole.
Diego used his hands and feet together and got out of it.
"Hey, over here."
No sooner had he peeked out of the corner than he saw a large bear huddled behind a wooden house, waving its paws at him.
Diego bent on his waist and ran to the corner from where the goblins couldn't see.
He ran over to find that Nesinvari was also nesting here, but it was covered by the huge body of the giant bear, which he had not seen before.
The old dwarf had already removed his musket from his back and loaded it, but now he was looking sadly at the mule cart.
In that place, his goblin drinking buddy Acton?
The copper cup was lying motionless on the ground, with a large amount of blood dripping from under him - the goblins thought that the unconscious copper cup was dead, and did not deliberately avoid it when shooting, which caused him to be hit by at least three stray bullets, and this time he was really dead and could not die again.
"What now?"
Big Bear said in a rough voice.
Diego poked his head out of the corner and glanced at it, then quickly shrank back.
He saw the goblins approaching with their guns in hand.
Obviously, they thought that the rain of bullets had almost solved all the problems.
Diego was a little anxious, it wouldn't be much of a problem to deal with this team of goblins, but what gave him a headache was that the goblins in the entire camp would also gather because of the battle here.
This is not a jungle, which allows him to calmly guerrilla and eat each other little by little.
If you don't plan to get out as soon as possible, when all the goblins are flooding this way, they will be drowned.
And he heard the sound of a goblin lumberjack coming from the lumberyard farther away.
These logging machines are also good at killing people, and Diego can't help but shudder at the terrifying sight of a group of rumbling steel monsters surrounding them.
Fortunately, this is a cramped and cramped shack area, and the three-meter-tall goblin logging robots must also be careful if they want to enter the area, if they don't want to turn into violent demolition machines.
It will take a while to get here, and it won't be as fast as the average goblins.
"What about Elgardine?"
Diego asked quietly.
"Over there, behind the mule cart."
Masrae stretched out his paw and pointed to the middle of the road.
Follow the direction he is pointing.
Diego saw Elgardine, Ayek?
Rook and the dwarf Barnier?
The stone jar was hiding behind two mule carts.
Because the loaded meat blocked the bullets, the two mules were miraculously unharmed.
"Mules?"
A thought popped into Diego's mind.
"I have a plan, Masrae," he said, turning his head to look at Masrae.
The serious tone made even the somewhat absent-minded old dwarf involuntarily concentrate, "Listen to me, guys, it's about whether we can escape from this hellish place later." ” Big Bear nodded, motioning for him to continue.
"Wait a minute, I'll shoot you to rush to the mule cart, and then you lead the mule cart to the north, the beast meat on the cart should be able to help you block the bullets from behind, as for the goblins in the north, ......"
"We'll take care of them, the Copperbeard Dwarves aren't vegetarians.
The old dog also has a few teeth!
The old dwarf shook the musket in his hand and said viciously.
Masrae also knew that this was not the time to show friendship, and he nodded, indicating that he listened to Diego.
"Then I'll shout one, two, three, and you'll rush over. ......," Diego said, pushing the bolt and checking the chamber.
"Second ......"
Diego picked up his gun and poked out from the corner again to take a look.
Behind him, both the dwarves and the night elves were ready to go.
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"Three......"
Diego shouted.
Diego turned to one side.
Half of his body was crooked from the corner.
The Great Bear and Nesinwari rushed towards the mule cart like arrows.
The goblins who were sneaking over were startled by the sudden emergence of a man and a beast.
As they turned their guns to shoot, a fierce burst of gunfire rang out from the corner, followed by a hail of dense shotguns that struck their heads and faces.
The goblins who walked in the front brushed down four or five in unison, and the goblins who walked behind were so frightened that they crawled in the direction of the alley.
But that's not the end of it, the gunshots continue to ring, and the goblins fall one after another, from the middle of the street to the mouth of the alley.
No more than five fingers of goblins can escape from this alley of death.
When the last escaped goblin turned the corner, Diego stopped shooting, but he still held his musket and quietly aimed at the alley, but no goblin dared to emerge from that side again.
They have been chilled and will no longer dare to catch up.
He waited quietly for a few more minutes, then turned and chased in the direction of Nesinwari and the others had fled.
He chased a few blocks and saw the mule-powered tank.
They were turning the corner onto a road that led to the east of the camp.
But at this moment, a dense burst of gunfire rang out.
This was not something that Nesinvari could have done with their four muskets, and it was clear that they had encountered an enemy, and the goblins they encountered were also using muskets.
This is not unusual, and like all goblins, the "employees" of Goblin Ventures are well-versed in engineering and are skilled in the use of explosives and muskets.
Diego's heart tightened, and he quickly ran over there.
Turning the corner of the street, he saw that the mule pulling the cart had been killed, and Nesinvari's party was being crushed ~ behind the overturned truck, Barnier?
The stone jar looked like he had been shot, and he was grinning on his right arm, wrapped around it with a strip of cloth, but the others looked so good that none of their hair had fallen out.
Diego looked at the corner of the street and shrank back.
In front of them was a Y-shaped three-way street, and in the middle of the road on both sides of the street, there was a large group of goblins hiding behind a pile of rotten wooden boxes, broken tables, and other debris, and they were the ones blocking the road.
But Nesinwari's group wasn't vegetarian in their muskets either—as evidenced by the goblin corpses that crawled on the makeshift barricades.
The two sides confronted each other at this intersection from afar, and the goblins did not dare to rush over, and the situation was at a stalemate for a while.
Diego frowned.
This stalemate was not what he wanted, the goblins were not in a hurry, and there was time to grind with them, but they couldn't, because Diego had already heard the sound of people coming from the kitchen - the goblins were often bold in proportion to their numbers, and if there were enough of them, they would dare to pounce on a dragon and bite it twice.
"Do you dare to go crazy with me?"
Hiding in the corner of the house, Diego smiled at the big bear behind the mule cart.
"Oh, man, I knew I'd be killed by you sooner or later."
Big Bear's face showed a look of annoyance, and he said helplessly.
This was once said to him by Diego, and now he has returned it.
"How do we do it?"
Masrae asked.
"There are two of us, one on one side."
Diego pointed in the direction of the intersection.
"Okay, then I'll choose the right."
Big Bear thought for a while and said, he didn't ask Diego what he would do, if he could do it, he still had this trust in Diego, although in recent times, this human has become more and more unreliable.
(To be continued.) )