Survival for All: From Electric Bikes to Mobile Cities

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The goblin scout's final call still caused quite a stir.

Many goblin patrols within the tribe have already begun their operations.

Xiong Daguang and his men had no qualms about this and immediately picked up their AK47s and started firing in bursts.

Even in the darkness, those scouts had virtually no chance to escape. Those who hid behind trees were quickly caught and shot.

Some who spotted the danger from afar and started running away escaped unscathed, but they soon had little time to celebrate.

The team directly threw Molotov cocktails, and when they encountered the goblin tribe, Xiong Daguang and his group threw them one after another from dozens of meters away.

The flames instantly swept outwards, and this was just the beginning. At first, it was only in one direction, but later, there was movement on both the left and right sides, gunshots, and Molotov cocktails shattering and flames filling the sky.

This suddenly illuminated the night, causing many goblins in the goblin tribe to crawl out of their earthen houses and caves. Upon seeing the firelight outside, they instinctively felt fear and dread.

"Gurgle, gurgle!!"

All of this was temporarily suppressed after several goblin priests and large goblins appeared in succession.

More goblin priests then stepped forward to take command.

Finally, the Goblin King, dressed in golden leather, wearing a crown, and standing about 1.7 meters tall, emerged from a wooden hut, wielding a scepter.

Gazing at the vast expanse of flames, his狰狞 face was filled with rage, and his red eyes were filled with a cold, murderous intent as he looked in the direction of the fire.

"Gura!!"

With a tap of his scepter on the ground, an invisible wave swept out, and the scepter in the Goblin King's hand also flashed with blue light.

"Gurgle, gurgle!!"

In an instant, the goblins, who had been terrified, seemed to have found their backbone, and instead, they grabbed their weapons and headed towards the area engulfed in flames.

Their fearless and reckless demeanor didn't resemble that of a goblin at all.

"Gula".

The Goblin King was not satisfied with this.

At his command, several guards, even stronger than the larger goblins, pulled the chariot to the vicinity of the Goblin King.

When he stepped onto the chariot and raised his arm, the entire tribe seemed to hear his voice and receive his command.

Although goblins are usually timid and easily flee, under the suppression of the goblin king's bloodline, they have no choice but to obey.

This is a true case of the ruler decreeing the death of his subject, and the subject having no choice but to die; it is complete bloodline suppression.

Even goblins of a higher rank than the Goblin King cannot resist the King's talent.

This is a characteristic of their race.

The Goblin King still has the demeanor of a king; even though his hometown is on fire, he's not in a hurry at all.

The guard, goblin priests, mages, archers, and goblins of all sizes—in just a short while after he stepped onto the chariot, a large number of goblins, more than five hundred, had gathered around him.

"Gura..."

At its command, all the goblins marched toward the fire, and the chariots moved along with them.

At this moment, Chen Haitian's worker bees had entered the goblin tribe and were gradually scouting out the locations of many goblins.

Naturally, they noticed this clustering situation.

"He really is a sitting duck..."

This situation made him almost burst out laughing.

But she still restrained herself.

"Let the worker bees attack too, clear the way for the fire bull..."

Chen Haitian issued instructions to Sentinel 1.

"Yes, Master."

The worker bees, which were originally only responsible for monitoring, began to fire indiscriminately.

Basically, one worker bee can kill a large goblin, or several small goblins.

Of course, some worker bees were discovered in advance and were swept away before they could produce any results.

Especially goblin priests and archers who can use spells.

His observational skills are astonishing.

The news spread after the worker bees discovered something was wrong, and they began attacking them relentlessly.

This further confused and panicked them, giving Xiong Daguang and his gang an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

The cattle and horses became restless under the slaves' whips, especially when the large carts behind them were ablaze, which made them terrified.

"Smack!!"

After another whipping, Chen Haitian's dozen or so cattle and horses rushed into the goblin camp and began charging haphazardly.

Some crashed directly into the goblin tribe's houses, while others knocked over many goblins, setting them ablaze along with the all-purpose fuel, turning them into walking fireballs.

The goblin tribe was already surrounded by Molotov cocktails and even universal fuel canisters, and now, with the fire bulls charging in, the chaos intensified.

The flames were soaring into the sky, but fortunately there were no other creatures nearby, otherwise it would have certainly attracted a lot of attention.

"Kill them, kill them all!!"

"Kill these scum."

At this moment, the battle was going very well, and many slaves, seeing a glimmer of hope, kept firing their black iron crossbows at the goblins.

Most people have upgraded their weapons to black iron crossbows, while the few who don't have black iron crossbows are still throwing Molotov cocktails.

There were even more people with AK47s, carrying many magazines, who fired continuously, causing considerable casualties among the goblins.

Of course, some goblins retaliated, causing some casualties on their side, but the goblins suffered more deaths and injuries, and not just a little more.

Lin Yu and her team kept moving their vehicle, constantly launching Molotov cocktails. Eventually, they even stormed into the goblin village, targeting goblins and houses alike.

There were six people in the vehicle: four inside, two on the saddle, one driving, three shooting, and two throwing Molotov cocktails. The casualties caused by their rampage in the goblin tribe were truly considerable.

Furthermore, Lin Yu would avoid powerful goblins, or simply run away upon seeing them, and anyone who dared to follow him would be dealt with by an AK47.

The single vehicle displayed the imposing presence of hundreds of people, causing a sensation within the goblin tribe and attracting the attention of many slaves.

"Brothers, we've come to save you."

"Kill all these goblins, and this place will be ours."

"Pick up your weapons and kill the goblins around you."

"Humanity will prevail."

"Do you want to be born standing up or kneeling? What future is there in being a slave for life?"

"Let's get them!!!"

At first, they were just destroying things and killing goblins, but as the commotion escalated, Lin Yu and his group decided to "go all out."

A loudspeaker-like voice kept ringing out, with Lin Yu's words constantly appearing.

As an ambitious young man fresh out of university, he was still at a very passionate age.

Having watched so many people being enslaved by goblins along the way, he had been suppressing his temper, but now he kept shouting.

It was tinged with incitement, but also with a sense of disappointment and frustration.

If a goblin appears nearby, he'll be dealt with by an AK47.

"Are these people here to rescue us?"

Will humanity prevail?

Are we human beings?

"Are we even human?"

Lin Yu's voice could be heard by all the slaves in the area. Some of them were completely numb, having been slaves for who knows how long.

Listening to the noise and commotion outside, I'm starting to doubt my own existence.

Being a person seems like something from a long time ago.

No one has treated them like human beings for a long time; they are worth less than an animal here.

Those cattle, horses, and other kinds of creatures are all worth more than them.

As a result, they gradually came to believe that they were the lowest of beings, and that they should be enslaved by others just to live.

Now, listening to Lin Yu's words, some people felt a slight sense of revival!

Most people have upgraded their weapons to black iron crossbows, while the few who don't have black iron crossbows are still throwing Molotov cocktails.

There were even more people with AK47s, carrying many magazines, who fired continuously, causing considerable casualties among the goblins.

Of course, some goblins retaliated, causing some casualties on their side, but the goblins suffered more deaths and injuries, and not just a little more.

Lin Yu and her team kept moving their vehicle, constantly launching Molotov cocktails. Eventually, they even stormed into the goblin village, targeting goblins and houses alike.

There were six people in the vehicle: four inside, two on the saddle, one driving, three shooting, and two throwing Molotov cocktails. The casualties caused by their rampage in the goblin tribe were truly considerable.

Furthermore, Lin Yu would avoid powerful goblins, or simply run away upon seeing them, and anyone who dared to follow him would be dealt with by an AK47.

The single vehicle displayed the imposing presence of hundreds of people, causing a sensation within the goblin tribe and attracting the attention of many slaves.

"Brothers, we've come to save you."

"Kill all these goblins, and this place will be ours."

"Pick up your weapons and kill the goblins around you."

"Humanity will prevail."

"Do you want to be born standing up or kneeling? What future is there in being a slave for life?"

"Let's get them!!!"

At first, they were just destroying things and killing goblins, but as the commotion escalated, Lin Yu and his group decided to "go all out."

A loudspeaker-like voice kept ringing out, with Lin Yu's words constantly appearing.

As an ambitious young man fresh out of university, he was still at a very passionate age.

Having watched so many people being enslaved by goblins along the way, he had been suppressing his temper, but now he kept shouting.

It was tinged with incitement, but also with a sense of disappointment and frustration.

If a goblin appears nearby, he'll be dealt with by an AK47.

"Are these people here to rescue us?"

Will humanity prevail?

Are we human beings?

"Are we even human?"

Lin Yu's voice could be heard by all the slaves in the area. Some of them were completely numb, having been slaves for who knows how long.

Listening to the noise and commotion outside, I'm starting to doubt my own existence.

Being a person seems like something from a long time ago.

No one has treated them like human beings for a long time; they are worth less than an animal here.

Those cattle, horses, and other kinds of creatures are all worth more than them.

As a result, they gradually came to believe that they were the lowest of beings, and that they should be enslaved by others just to live.

Now, listening to Lin Yu's words, some people felt a slight sense of revival!

There were even more people with AK47s, carrying many magazines, who fired continuously, causing considerable casualties among the goblins.

Of course, some goblins retaliated, causing some casualties on their side, but the goblins suffered more deaths and injuries, and not just a little more.

Lin Yu and her team kept moving their vehicle, constantly launching Molotov cocktails. Eventually, they even stormed into the goblin village, targeting goblins and houses alike.

There were six people in the vehicle: four inside, two on the saddle, one driving, three shooting, and two throwing Molotov cocktails. The casualties caused by their rampage in the goblin tribe were truly considerable.

Furthermore, Lin Yu would avoid powerful goblins, or simply run away upon seeing them, and anyone who dared to follow him would be dealt with by an AK47.

The single vehicle displayed the imposing presence of hundreds of people, causing a sensation within the goblin tribe and attracting the attention of many slaves.

"Brothers, we've come to save you."

"Kill all these goblins, and this place will be ours."

"Pick up your weapons and kill the goblins around you."

"Humanity will prevail."

"Do you want to be born standing up or kneeling? What future is there in being a slave for life?"

"Let's get them!!!"

At first, they were just destroying things and killing goblins, but as the commotion escalated, Lin Yu and his group decided to "go all out."

A loudspeaker-like voice kept ringing out, with Lin Yu's words constantly appearing.

As an ambitious young man fresh out of university, he was still at a very passionate age.

Having watched so many people being enslaved by goblins along the way, he had been suppressing his temper, but now he kept shouting.

It was tinged with incitement, but also with a sense of disappointment and frustration.

If a goblin appears nearby, he'll be dealt with by an AK47.

"Are these people here to rescue us?"

Will humanity prevail?

Are we human beings?

"Are we even human?"

Lin Yu's voice could be heard by all the slaves in the area. Some of them were completely numb, having been slaves for who knows how long.

Listening to the noise and commotion outside, I'm starting to doubt my own existence.

Being a person seems like something from a long time ago.

No one has treated them like human beings for a long time; they are worth less than an animal here.

Those cattle, horses, and other kinds of creatures are all worth more than them.

As a result, they gradually came to believe that they were the lowest of beings, and that they should be enslaved by others just to live.

Now, listening to Lin Yu's words, some people felt a slight sense of revival!