The Adventures of Lolo: Summon 50 wolf soldiers at the beginning

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Qingqing Grassland is the largest grassland in the entire world of robot beasts, and it is also the most peaceful area in the territory of the beast clan. War rarely occurs here.

Since Qingqing Grassland is connected to the Death Forbidden Land, it does not have much strategic significance.

Therefore, there are not many ethnic groups living in this area.

Among them, the two strongest tribes are the Sheep tribe and the Mengniu tribe.

There was almost no fighting between the two tribes.

But today, a riot broke out in Qingqing Grassland, and the location of the riot was in Yangcun.

Under the crazy attack of zombies, Yangcun was completely destroyed. A large number of zombies poured into Yangcun, biting and slaughtering the sheep in Yangcun.

"Woo, woo, woo!"

"Sheep, the big bad wolf is coming."

A big bad wolf suddenly jumped on a sheep and bit him on the neck.

Immediately afterwards, the bitten sheep kept twitching on the ground.

Then, he stood up from the ground again, this time, he had turned into a new zombie.

"I'll name you Sheep No. 99."

The big bad wolf nodded with satisfaction. This was the ninety-ninth sheep he had bitten.

His name is Big Bad Wolf, and he was the leader of the Gray Wolf Clan in ancient times. Because the Gray Wolf Clan was too weak, he was finally subdued by the Gray Wolf Clan.

And he, the wolf, died in the hands of the Canglang clan.

This time he was resurrected. He had no other purpose. He just wanted to fulfill the Lord's order and reset the world.

"Woo, woo, woo."

The big bad wolf transformed into a giant black wolf, looking up to the sky and howling.

He looked at the fleeing sheep in the distance, looking for the next target. If he bit another sheep, he could win the title of "One Hundred Sheep Killer".

Then, his eyes fell on a sheep, which was fighting with a group of zombies.

"As long as we hold on a little longer, the large forces will retreat."

The sheep clenched his fists and stared at the zombies around him warily.

His name is Fei Feiyang, and he is one of the generals of the sheep clan.

The order issued by the clan leader this time was to hold off these monsters as much as possible to give the large army time to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, another large group of zombies rushed towards him.

"Huh, as long as I'm here, no one can get there."

"Fire Fist."

Boiling Sheep waved his fist, and the flames condensed on his fist. He punched out and knocked away all the zombies that were rushing towards him.

"Yes, it's you."

The big bad wolf nodded with satisfaction. It was the next prey.

Immediately afterwards, the big bad wolf jumped down from the stone, jumped off the boulder, and ran towards the sheep.

"As long as I'm here, no one can cross here."

Boiling Sheep assumed a fighting stance and looked at the zombies around him cautiously.

He is the general of the Sheep Clan. As long as he is around, no one can get out of here.

A voice came from behind.

"What an arrogant sheep."

"Take advantage of me."

"Thunder flash."

The big bad wolf jumped up and condensed a terrifying lightning in his hand.

In an instant, a bolt of lightning appeared on the battlefield.

"it is good!"

"Fire Fist."

Seeing this, Boiling Sheep took a stance, with blazing flames condensing on his fists.

A flame rose around his body.

Subsequently, the collision of lightning and flames formed a huge torrent of energy.

Soon, the Boiling Sheep could no longer resist and fell into a disadvantage, while the Big Bad Wolf pursued the victory and increased its horsepower.

In the end, Boiling Sheep was no match and was sent flying backwards, hitting the ground heavily.

"You lost."

"From today on, you will be called Sheep No. 100."

The big bad wolf walked towards the boiling sheep that fell to the ground, with a sneer on his lips.

This is his 100th sheep.

Then, a chill came from behind, as if there was a murderous intention locking him.

"Is there an ambush?"

The big bad wolf looked around with a wary expression.

Then, a bright light flashed, the big bad wolf's head tilted slightly, and a bullet flashed past its eyes.

"Sure enough, there is still an ambush."

The big bad wolf looked back and saw a sheep lying in the corner with a sniper rifle in his hand.

"Hey, you're lucky."

The sheep got up from the ground, looked at the living wolf, and sighed.

His name is Pleasant Goat, and he is one of the generals of the sheep tribe. His purpose is to buy some time for the sheep tribe's large army to retreat.

There is a small problem with his gun. Every time it is fired, a light will light up. The advantage is that when it is fired, it can ensure that it hits the opponent's head.

The downside is that as long as the opponent reacts quickly enough, they can avoid it.

Seeing this Pleasant Goat, the Big Bad Wolf nodded with satisfaction: "My King's Sheep No. 101 has been found."

There are two sheep at once, and their strength is not weak. If they continue to be ranked at this rate, maybe he can be ranked beyond 1000.

Then, his eyes fell on Boiling Sheep, Sheep No. 101. Let’s talk later.

As for now? Let’s get this sheep number 100 first.

The next moment, a cannonball came through the air and attacked the big bad wolf.

"Why are there still more?" The big bad wolf looked up and cursed secretly.

Then, he rolled in mid-air and avoided the cannonball.

The next second, the cannonball hit the ground hard with a loud bang, and the big bad wolf was also shaken back dozens of meters by the huge impact.

"The power of this shell is too great."

The big bad wolf stabilized his body, lowered his arms, and stared at the huge pit in front of him. The whole wolf was stunned.

Hasn't he been dead for thousands of years? Why has current technology developed to this extent?

Then, he raised his head and saw a group of sheep, carrying Boiling Sheep, running away into the distance.

The big bad wolf looked at the retreating sheep and said coldly: "Sheep tribe, this king will remember you."

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With the retreat of the Yang Clan generals, Yangcun became the first Orc city to fall.

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(On a whim, give it a try. After all, I just borrowed a name)

(This Big Bad Wolf, Boiling Sheep, and Pleasant Goat are definitely not what you imagined, and there will definitely be no problems)

(If everyone doesn’t like it, it’s not impossible to change the name in the future)