"Eight..." Brother Donkey subconsciously said the eight hardcore men he brought, and then looked back at Bei Long:

Master Long? Let’s work on it?

"Are all the eight people?" Bei Long kindly reminded him, and Brother Du's eyes suddenly dimmed.

In fact, Bei Long can do his best to help Brother Lu. Whether it is Zhu Zhenzhen or Zhao Zhiqiang, he is good at fighting. Even Zhu Yan is not a drag, let alone him, the number one thug on earth.

Although their actions can be easier to solve the problem, they must not be able to fight with the strength of the human race.

Brother Donkey instantly understood the spirit of Master Long, so he gritted his teeth and changed his mouth: "...two! Although it was a little less, they were all brothers who had been together for more than ten years! They were both reliable!"

Only two? The creamy young man and the rough and strong man were a little disappointed, but they also felt that what Beilong said made sense:

If you are not of my race, your heart will be different!

The creamy young man and the rough and strong man may not be able to refine the truth so conscientiously, but this is what I think in my mind.

"In this way we have seventeen hands..." As soon as the rugged and strong man said this, the buttery young man suddenly grabbed him, and then looked at Beilong with a very polite look: "Friend, thank you!"

"You're welcome." Bei Long patted Brother Donkey's arm with a smile: Come on, Master Long can only help you get here!

After lit a cigarette, Beilong walked away as if nothing had happened, and seemed to be unable to hear the sound.

The creamy young man then relaxed his hands with confidence, and the rough and strong man continued, "You can fight with them!"

"Wait a minute!" Brother Donkey has been traveling around the Milky Way for more than ten years and has long been no longer a straightforward human race:

"I know that their [mech] is very powerful. How many people will we die when we fight head-on?"

The creamy young man looked at each other, and the rough and strong man said disdainfully: "What kind of war will you fight if you are afraid of death?"

"No, it's not that you are afraid of death! But those who can go to the mercenary group with us are our closest people!" Brother Donkey covered his heart with one hand in a sensational way: "Why must they die if you can live?"

"Flesh and blood body against the mecha," the creamy little actor sneered: "How can you not die?"

"What is our human race best at?" Brother Donkey dragged the body of the woman in the doll tribe and threw it into the pile of rocks on the side of the road. He buried the body with the rocks. This must not be hidden for long, but Brother Donkey didn't want to hide it for long: "Cylinders, spears, bows and arrows are all our innate talents!

"But what about them? They are more than us! After leaving the mecha, they are no match for us at all!

“And we have one of the biggest advantages now, that is, we have decided to kill them, and they don’t know yet!

"What we need to do now is to gather people in the shortest time and then accidentally enter their branch!

"Although the mecha is amazing, they are not grown on mechas. They also have to eat, sleep, and shit... As long as we are fast enough, we can kill them before they get into mechas!"

The rough and strong man slapped his hands excitedly: "You're right, big brother! In this way, we won't have to die!"

"Oh mom!" The creamy little student even more excitedly held Brother Donkey's hands: "Brother, you are so talented!"

Perhaps it is related to races. Some races have strong talents. For example, the human race is born to run like horses, they are also good at using spears and bows, and they are sharpshooters after a little training. They also have the fifth leg as powerful as horses, but they are very rude and irritable. They can solve things with muscles and don’t use their brains, and they don’t have any brain circuits when using their brains…

Brother Lu’s words are not very technical, but they can already be called Zhiduoxing among the human race.

"Haha, my name is Junnan!" Brother Donkey held their hands and asked, "What are the names of two brothers?"

"Brother, my name is Pride!" The creamy young man introduced himself and introduced the rough and strong man: "His name is Piaoxin!"

"Okay!" Brother Donkey didn't waste time and said immediately: "Let's go find someone and gather here!"

"It's true!" The creamy young man and the rough and strong man, Ba Xin, responded and dispersed.

Brother Du went to find his two brothers of the same clan, but Bei Long met an acquaintance here: "Dog Girl?"

"Hate!" The dog girl's face flushed with fluffy dog's ears: "I'm called Bobo!"

"Bobo, do you know the mercenary group of inspiration?" Beilong and she were also acquaintances. When she introduced Beilong to her, she had a child crow, and she met the crow's elder brother Niu Er through the crow. Now Niu Er has become one of Beilong's most loyal younger brothers. The dog girl who is turning around can be considered her own.

"I know!" It's not the working time for the dog girl. The biological clock is reversed, which makes the dog girl look tired, but she obviously doesn't understand the principle of "limbing the dog without having anything", and shakes her furry dog ​​tail until it rises: "The Inspiration Mercenary Group is very powerful, we have a division of the Inspiration Mercenary Group here!"

Beilong sent her a cigarette and asked with a smile: "How powerful is it?"

After taking two puffs of smoke, Bobo became a little more energetic and said, "Their Gemini mecha is very powerful!"

"Gemini mecha?" Bei Long was slightly stunned. He was not unfamiliar with the word "mecha". It is very common in movies and novels. I don't know if Gemini mechas are the same as those in movies and novels...

"Yes! Mechas are the high-tech of Gemini!" Bobo was very happy to be able to popularize science for such a tall and handsome hunter as Beilong: "I heard a puppet mercenary say that there are ten mechas in the branch here!

"But two days ago, their group leader brought eight mechas to perform the mission, so he left two mechas to guard the house..."

Beilong blinked: "Is the news reliable?"

"Of course it's reliable, it's..." Bobo almost blurted out that he was listening to a puppet mercenary guest on the bed, but she didn't want to destroy her image in Beilong's eyes. Although she knew that she could not have happened to Beilong, she subconsciously changed her words: "A friend's guest..."

Beilong understood as soon as he heard it. The stories that usually happen to "I have a friend" and "I have a relative" are often their own experiences, but Beilong will not expose her, but continues to ask as usual: "Then have your friends said that their mechas are about the combat power?"

"I'm so awesome!" Bobo was very happy that Beilong believed that she really had such a friend, and said enthusiastically:
Chapter completed!