Wu Meng is also the most brave general in the Sword Squad. Although he is almost a martial arts fanatic, he is also a smart man. Although he can't hear what Lin Song said, he can see Lin Song's lips.

It means that he understood it, and he kept nodding to Lin Song, indicating that he would act according to Lin Song's intention.

After getting Wu Meng's promise, Lin Song finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly the iron cage was opened, and the people imprisoned inside rushed out in a hurry. As Lin Song expected, they followed the script and rushed towards the pile of supplies as soon as they rushed out.

The guys who were almost running in the front started killing wildly as soon as they got the weapon. They might just want to survive. The guns in their hands have completely become tools for massacre, not weapons for self-defense.

In an instant, a large number of people were knocked down, and the Sword Team followed Lin Song against the trend and rushed towards a lush forest.

They were also the only team that went against the rules. In the telescope, Red Beard watched Lin Song and the others act together, and couldn't help but smile with a satisfied smile.

"Perfect, this group of Oriental people has a high IQ. Who is their leader?"

Redbeard asked with great interest.

"The Sword Squad from China is captained by Lin Song. The information shows that he is an extremely dangerous guy."

The secretary next to him immediately transferred out information about Lin Song to report.

"It's interesting, let them live for a while. When the self-harm is almost done, let the hunting team set off and take special care of this sword team from the East."

After saying that, Red Beard hid back into the car and went to rest. Of course, there was also a receiver in the car, so you could watch those bloody killing scenes at any time.

Lin Song led the brothers of the Sword Squad to disappear into the lush dense forest and temporarily escaped an unforgettable disaster.

"Captain, we have no food, no water, and no weapons."

Zhang Feiyu complained that he thought giving up snatching weapons was a wrong choice.

"Tell me, is the first guy who grabbed the weapon alive or dead now?"

Lin Song sat down and kept his strength and said.

"Is this still necessary? I must have died. So many people grabbed weapons almost at the same time. With indiscriminate shooting, the only ones who survived were the ones behind."

Zhang Feiyu frowned and said, and he had to admit that the first person to eat crabs must have died earlier.

Weapons do not protect their lives, but the first choice is to escape.

"But aren't we the same as waiting to die now?"

Zhang Feiyu immediately said that they did this as stupid as the first guy to be killed. Instead of waiting for death like this, it is better to die in a fierce battle.

If you are a soldier, you can only be worthy of your passion by dying like that.

"Why are we fighting, and who are the guys who are the ones who are us?"

Lin Song asked.

No one could answer Lin Song's question, and all the soldiers of the Sword Squad fell into silence.

"Our task now is to survive first, and to eliminate the enemies who insult us and bully us. Now I order the Sword Squad to be divided into three combat groups, Wu Meng, Qian Donglu and I each lead three soldiers."

Lin Song divided the entire Sword Squad into three groups. First, he had to remove the collar around his neck, but it was difficult, so let's ask for the second best. Ensure that he survived and eliminated them when he saw all enemies.

If you don’t have weapons, just make them yourself. The Sword Squad started to make the most primitive weapons like a primitive man.

The most suitable combat weapon in the jungle is bows and arrows. Lin Song is the most skilled in making such primitive weapons.

When Lin Song was making a living in the forest with his grandfather, he never made such primitive weapons.

He chose the best flexible thorn, made the most reliable bow body, and then used rattan to make arrow body. Although he did not have tail feathers, he had complete accuracy if he attacked the enemy within a distance of more than ten meters.

Soon every member of the Sword Squad carried a set of bows and arrows, plus a spear, and those who were qualified were equipped with stone axes.

‘Crack, Crack…’

After the Sword Squad was ready for battle, the first invader also appeared.

That was a strong guy, his body was like he was accumulated by strong muscles. With these strong arms, he could easily break a small tree.

He hid behind a tree, holding a dagger in his hand, which was filled with blood. He knew at a glance that this guy had killed more than one person.

Hiding behind a tree, I began to study the collar around my neck.

Lin Song was riding on the branch above the big tree at this time and witnessing all this.

The guy obviously realized this. The collar was not just a **, but also a position tracker, because there was a red light on it that would send a signal every few seconds.

Let potential hunters find them accurately.

The guy started to split the collar with a dagger, trying to split it into two.

And I looked like a blasting expert, and I knew very well how to avoid starting the **** and successfully opened the collar.

With a slight sound, the collar was really opened.

The guy showed a satisfied smile on his face. As long as the collar is opened, he can get rid of this threat, and then he will stay away from such a killing game.

Just as the guy's smile was still on his face, the collar made a warning sound, and after a rapid sound, the guy's head was blown away.

Although he successfully opened the collar, he failed to let himself survive.

This also taught Lin Song a lesson. Once the collar is opened, it will immediately explode, so don't try to open it, because that will be the beginning of suicide.

'roar'

With a sudden shout, a strong guy appeared from somewhere, pressing Zhang Feiyu under him.

The strong man held a sharp dagger in his hand and inserted it into Zhang Feiyu's throat.

Zhang Feiyu is relatively thin and completely suppressed. Faced with the threat of death, the only thing he can do is close his eyes and wait for death.

"Swoosh" a sharp arrow whizzed past, shot through the back of the guy's neck, and then shot out from his throat.

The wooden arrow was nailed to the tree trunk, and the dead body lay on Zhang Feiyu's body.

"That's so fucking heavy."

Zhang Feiyu moved the body away and then he saw that it was Lin Song who saved him.

"Thank you for saving your life."

Zhang Feiyu said gratefully.

"They are here, run."
Chapter completed!