Lawhans did not finish, before he really fainted and fell to the ground.
The werewolves knew that the slingshot in their hands had been enchanted with blinding spells, and they were shaking with excitement.
is really... Ho De Ho Neng?
We are a group of first-order werewolves, don't we torture our souls with weapons of this level?
At this time, Yanxing took another box from the truck and put it on the ground. When he turned around, he saw Lohans lying on the ground. He strangely asked Orff: "What's the matter? Why is he lying on the ground? You guys. Shake what? I'm sick!"
Yanxing saw his werewolf warriors trembling in place, and was startled.
You can't get sick.
Tears flowed from Orff's eyes, and his voice trembled.
"Master. Lohans received the high-level enchanted weapon gifted by you and fainted... We..." Orff felt that the slingshot in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a catty. He tried to control his emotions, adjusted his breathing and continued: "We never thought that we would have a day to release magic. We are a little excited and a little overwhelmed to receive such a heavy reward from your lord..."
Hearing that the werewolves were shaking because of a laser light there, Lohans even fainted. Yanxing's expression was strange and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
It won't happen!
Yanxing patted the newly-carried packing box, and said to the werewolves: "Master, I have a lot of fun things. A slingshot excites you like this. How can I send you the weapons inside?"
"There are weapons for us!"
Orff opened his mouth wide, as if he would dislocate soon.
All-steel armor, steel yoke, high-grade alchemy weapon slingshot... which is not something that werewolves would never dream of.
have given so much, sir, you still have to continue to send us weapons.
If you say that, sir, we have to keep shaking.
Seeing his werewolf warriors shaking like dog plague. Yanxing is a little afraid to continue to arm himself, will he abolish his only combat unit.
"Weapons...Should I send them or not?" Yanxing asked for Orff's opinion.
Orff's trembling teeth rattled: "Master, send! We can stand it!"
"Then post it."
Since the werewolves felt that they could stand it, Yanxing also gave up.
I bought them all, so I can't put them in the warehouse.
Hikoyuki opened the box and took out pieces of tactical vests and threw them to the werewolves.
The large tactical vest is worn on the werewolf's body just to cover the Zha armor. The military quality is strong and wear-resistant. There are many pockets on it for easy loading of slingshots and marbles, as well as the equipment that Yanxing will release soon.
After Yanxing put on his tactical vest, he took out some spray cans and sent them to the werewolves one by one.
When the werewolves didn't know what they got, Yanxing picked up a jar and said, "This thing is called anti-wolf..."
Suddenly, Yan Xing realized... Faced with a team of werewolves that this was anti-wolf spray, it was a bit too disrespectful for wolves.
After all, this wolf is not the other wolf.
If they ask why this thing is called anti-wolf spray, it's hard to explain.
If it is not done well, it is racial discrimination, which affects unity.
So Hikoyuki changed his mouth and said, "This thing is called painful medicine. Do you see this pimple that can be pressed down? Press the upper hole against the enemy's face, and your enemy will be attacked by painful magical attacks, thus losing the ability to attack.
The effect of aiming at the eyes is better. "
Wow!
The pack of wolves continued to tremble with excitement.
is another alchemy item that can release magic, and it is also a magic that can make the enemy directly lose combat power.
Lord Lord, our hearts can't bear it!
"You guys try to release the magic in it for a while, remember not to face your own people." Yanxing didn't plan to explain to the werewolves what's inside. Anyway, they think this is magic, so it's magic.
Yanxing inserted the anti-wolf spray into the pocket on the vest, and the werewolves also put away the painful medicine with trembling hands one by one.
Seeing that although the werewolves were shaking badly, they could still stand up, Yanxing took out a wireless walkie-talkie from the box.
"This thing is called a walkie-talkie. On the same band, it can communicate within 10 kilometers." Yanxing inserted the walkie-talkie on the right shoulder strap of the tactical vest, connected the headset to his ear, and continued to say to the werewolf: "This Things are in this place. The earphones can listen to the information of the companions in the walkie-talkie, and it can also transmit what you say to the ears of the companions."
"This is goggles. It can protect your eyes to a certain extent and prevent liquid from entering your eyes when you use the painful spray."
"This is an electric shock baton. Used at close range, high-voltage electricity can instantly make your enemies incapacitated."
"This is a dagger."
"This is a swing stick."
The war is coming, and Yanxing regards his only nine werewolf warriors as treasures.
I was thinking about how to use weapons and equipment to arm them to the teeth, improve their survival rate in the war, and live as many as possible until the end of the war.
So... the arm was a little too hard.
One werewolf couldn't hold on and fell, and another werewolf couldn't hold on and fell...
Orff barely stood up and cried: "Master! An ordinary hero may not have such advanced alchemy equipment. We...we are Tier 1 and Tier 2 werewolves..."
How can you do this to us!
Orff doesn't know if other heroes have these equipment, anyway, his clan chief has no ears.
Broken Ears only has one set of chain mail, which is meticulously maintained every day, and I usually don't want to wear it at all.
Now my own group of low-level combat units of the swamp clan are all alchemy equipment, and the pressure on the heart is really too great.
Hikoko finally inserted the slingshot into the waist pocket of the vest, and grabbed a handful of marbles and put it into a single bag.
At this moment, he really has the aura of elite special forces.
Look at the nine werewolf warriors in the territory, except for one werewolf to train for the militia reserve, the eight werewolves here collapsed four.
The ability to withstand pressure is a bit lacking.
But at last they didn't faint. The werewolves who fell on the ground were all due to leg cramps, unlike Lawhans who hasn't woken up yet.
Yanxing said to the standing and sitting werewolf warriors: "In my eyes, your master, my soldiers are more important than any equipment. In my heart, your life is more expensive than all the equipment in your body.
Remember! Lord, in the war I want to fight... your life is something that you can only fight when all the equipment and methods are invalid. And it's the master that I let you fight so that you can fight. "
"Master!"
Orff took all the werewolves on the ground, crying silently, his buttocks pushed up, his tail wagging and wagging...
Who would like to say Yanxing again: "Stand up...you master, the equipment I prepared for you has not been sent out yet..."
what!
"Master, we can't stand up!"