Traveling through time and space to achieve a well-off life with your family

There was a rustling sound, and a dozen jackals jumped out. They looked at the cart surrounded by orcs with greed. They could see clearly that there was a lot of food on the cart, and there was also a female!

Banmu landed on the ground, looked at the leading one-eyed jackal and asked, "Stray orcs?"

The leading one-eyed jackal chuckled and said, "You are also a wandering orc, right? I can smell the smell of being expelled from you. How about we work together to kill these rubbish and divide the goods equally?"

Banmu lowered his head and made an attacking gesture, growling, "Don't even think about it!"

The one-eyed jackal asked in confusion, "You are the same as us, why are you hanging out with them? Do you think they will accept you?"

The orcs who heard the jackal's words were only frightened for a moment and then calmed down. Although Banmu was a wandering orc, they had lived with Banmu for so long that they also knew what kind of orc Banmu was.

An orc retorted angrily: "Banmu is different from you!" The other orcs nodded.

Cheng Mo stood on the cart and looked at everything around him. He had long forgotten the reputation of wandering orcs among the orcs. He did not expect that the guy opposite him would directly point out Banmu's identity as a wandering orc. Fortunately, there was no internal strife on their side because of Banmu's identity as a wandering orc.

Banmu didn't care about the other orcs. As long as Cheng Mo didn't abandon him, he had nothing to worry about. He stared closely at the jackal opposite him. As long as the other party showed a flaw, he would rush over without hesitation.

The leading jackal snorted disdainfully, then howled and launched an attack. The jackals that received the attack signal rushed into the group of orcs, they rammed and bit the orcs ferociously. The orcs wanted to avoid them reflexively, but Cheng Mo and their supplies were behind them, so everyone resisted and did not dodge.

An orc in the form of a wolfhound was fighting with a jackal. They bit each other's flesh tightly and blood soon flowed down. Cheng Mo stood on the cart and looked around at a loss. Those orcs were very big. If he rushed over with his small arms and legs, he would be torn into pieces. He frantically looked for something to protect himself on the cart.

Fortunately, Cheng Mo found a can of chili powder. He held the chili powder tightly in his hand. If a jackal broke through the orcs' protective circle and came to him, he would sprinkle the chili powder in his hand, and the unsuspecting jackal would immediately roll on the ground in pain.

The orcs of the Salt Lake Tribe were all small in size and seldom fought with other orcs, so for a moment they were actually at a disadvantage.

While Cheng Mo was watching the battle situation on Ban Mu's side, he was also paying attention to the dangers around him. The leading jackal, seeing that he had been unable to attack for a long time, howled to the sky in frustration, and three responses were heard in the distance.

"They have help!" Cheng Mo shouted to Ban Mu who was being besieged by five jackals in the distance.

Ban Mu stared at the enemy in front of him. He also heard the howling in the distance. If he was alone, he would leave without hesitation, but Cheng Mo was still here. He was not sure he could lead Cheng Mo out of the encirclement. Those jackals were not only interested in the supplies, but also Cheng Mo. This was crossing Ban Mu's bottom line.

"Roar!" Banmu roared and shook off the one-eyed jackal that was lying on him. The one-eyed jackal bit Banmu's back viciously, and a large piece of flesh was taken off when it was thrown off.

"Ban Mu!" Cheng Mo shouted when he saw this scene. He hurriedly jumped off the cart and wanted to rush to Ban Mu, but an orc stood in front of him and prevented him from rushing over.

"Xiao Mo, protect yourself!" Seeing Cheng Mo's actions, Ban Mu quickly turned around and shouted to stop him.

Cheng Mo was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He looked around him and didn't even have a weapon!

At this time, three jackals ran over, each holding a dying cub in their mouths. The cub was covered in blood and it was impossible to tell what kind of animal it was.

"Ding Dong, the host is detected to be in danger. Weapons can be advanced. The price is the host's luck value for the next seven days. Do you need it?" Seeing that his host was in danger, 079 hurried out to offer help.

"I need it! I need it!" Cheng Mo didn't care what the cost was. He just wanted to help Banmu. Banmu was now besieged by eight jackals and gradually began to be unable to cope. His originally snow-white fur was stained red with blood, and pieces of flesh appeared on his body.

"Temporary weapons are now being distributed, please pay attention, host!" As soon as 079 finished speaking, Cheng Mo felt something falling on his head. Cheng Mo looked up and saw that it was a small crossbow.

"I don't know how to use it!" Cheng Mo held the crossbow in his hand, his hands shaking with anxiety. He was an ordinary person, and he could usually pick up a hoe to farm, but he really couldn't fire a weapon, after all, he had no training.

"Host, please relax. The system will temporarily take over your body to operate the weapons." 079's voice was a little awkward. It forgot that this host was originally an ordinary person and had never learned these things.

Cheng Mo nodded, closed his eyes and tried to relax his mind. Suddenly, a cold air surrounded him and he instantly fell into darkness and lost consciousness.

Cheng Mo opened his eyes again with a resolute look. He quickly assembled and strung the small crossbow in his hands. Cheng Mo pointed the crossbow at the jackals over there. After two whooshes, three jackals howled and fell down. The surrounding jackals looked over in confusion, thinking that they were hit by orcs.

Cheng Mo sneered and loaded three more arrows. Ban Mu, who was not far away, seemed to sense something. He looked over, but only saw three black objects sinking into the bodies of three jackals. Then the three jackals screamed and fell down, and then a thick stream of blood spread out from under them.

'Cheng Mo' didn't even look at the jackal that pounced towards him. He leaped back and shot an arrow at the jackal's neck. The jackal immediately fell down. Seeing this, Ban Mu looked at Cheng Mo in surprise. It was obviously the same face, but he just knew that this person was not his Xiao Mo.

Taking advantage of the moment when Banmu was stunned, the one-eyed jackal pounced on him viciously. Then he felt a pain in his intact eye and then lost consciousness.

Seeing their leader fall, the jackals became scared. They tucked their tails between their legs and tried to escape. However, Cheng Mo, who had already assembled the crossbow, would not let them go. He raised his hand and shot three arrows at the fleeing jackals. The three jackals fell down without even having time to howl.

The orcs who came back to their senses looked in shock at Cheng Mo who was standing on the cart and casually assembling a crossbow. Ban Mu stood not far away and did not approach. He could not believe that the guy with Cheng Mo's face killed all the jackals with just a wave of his hand, and even spared those who were trying to escape.

After killing all the enemies, Cheng Mo looked around. When the orcs met his gaze, they felt as if they were suddenly surrounded by a sea of ​​blood and corpses, which was terrifying.

"Ha! So weak!" After saying this, 'Cheng Mo' tilted his head and fell down. Ban Mu, who was not far away, ran over quickly to catch Cheng Mo's fallen body. The other orcs also surrounded Cheng Mo anxiously.

"Xiao Mo? Xiao Mo!" Ban Mu anxiously checked if Cheng Mo was injured, but Cheng Mo was wearing too many clothes and he couldn't see any wounds no matter how hard he looked.

Everyone quickly packed up and left, while in a certain space, a man in black angrily accused: "I haven't finished showing off yet! Why are you calling me back so urgently?"