Tang Zheng pounced on Fang Zhiwen and pinned her down. From the corner of his eye, he saw several black shadows coming towards him.
The gravity abyss unfolded, and the black shadow was shot straight to the ground, which was a stone as big as an oval.
"Enemy attack!"
As soon as Tang Zheng finished his roar, a high-pitched scream rang out from all around the stone forest. It was a human being imitating a beast, and it was also a clarion call to attack, a war cry that made the enemy lose resistance.
"Follow me!" Tang Zheng jumped up, grabbed a stone, and threw it at a running figure, hitting him in the head, but the other person only staggered a few steps and was not killed.
"Enemy attack!" Tang Zheng shouted, but deep down in his heart, he was already aware that the strength just now could kill even a bear, and these figures were extremely fast, each of them could crush the world sprint champion.
"I don't know if those women can do it clean. I hope my brother-in-law doesn't get sick!" Bai Guo fell into random thoughts, and hundreds of stone bullets swept through the camp with the shrill sound of the wind.
The newcomers screamed, two of their heels were smashed to pieces, and a stone bullet was shot into the bonfire, causing firewood to fly.
"Downwind!" Tang Zheng called out the female musketeer. The enemy was very experienced in hunting and attacked from the downwind, which could cover up the smell of the enemy.
The newcomers started shooting, and the messy gunfire also showed their panic.
"Primitive aborigines?" Tang Zheng had already seen the attackers. They were two-meter-tall human beings with dark skin and curly hair. They only wore a short skirt made of animal skin around their waists. They were running and using slings.
Shoot stone projectiles.
These indigenous people are of all ages, each with full muscles, like a strong cheetah. In this cruel Stone Age, those with weak constitutions simply cannot survive.
"Establish a front." Bai Guo imitated Tang Zheng's command, but unfortunately she forgot that these newcomers didn't understand tactics at all. Seeing the fierce-looking natives rushing towards them, they all turned around and ran in Tang Zheng's direction.
Poof, a stone bullet hit the long-haired woman's thigh first. She screamed, but before she fell to the ground, another stone bullet came and hit her on the back of the head.
The strength of the natives was great, enough to pull back the galloping horse. The stone bullet was like hitting a fragile egg, directly hitting the long-haired girl until her brains exploded and her skull flew off.
Seeing the death of her friend, Xiao Liu was so frightened that her legs weakened and she fell to the ground. On the contrary, she escaped the fatal blow of the stone bullet.
The female musketeers began to fire freely, even under the hazy moonlight, with an 80% hit rate guaranteed.
Lead bullets were shot from the eye sockets of the natives and penetrated their skulls.
"Don't run around!" Tang Zheng warned Fang Zhiwen, pulled out the short-handled musket and dagger from Sophie's belt, and rushed out.
"Don't go there, it's dangerous!" Xie Yundan hurriedly tried to dissuade him as he passed by Tang Zheng.
"Everyone hide!" As he spoke, Tang Zheng had already ran more than twenty meters, and his speed was not much worse than that of the natives.
A wave of stone projectiles shot over, and before they could get close, they were pressed to the ground by the gravity abyss.
The natives made some strange syllables in their throats, pulled out the tomahawks stuck in their backs, and charged at Tang Zheng without fear of death.
"Stone Age?" Tang Zheng saw clearly the weapons of these guys.
The aboriginal tomahawk is very simple. It is a wooden stick with a bowl-shaped mouth and an extremely sharp stone ax blade polished at the top. It is tied together with straw ropes made of wormwood and animal hamstrings. They also have skulls around their waists.
The daggers were made and wore around the neck the teeth of wild beasts, each as long as a hand.
The natives gathered around, leaped forward, and swung their axes at Tang Zheng like a tiger hunting for prey. The force was so great that the gravel on the ground was blown away.
Bang, Tang Zheng opened fire, sending the bullet directly into the eye of a native, then dodged the chop, held the dagger, and slid towards the opponent's throat.
The native's nerves reacted very quickly, and he raised his head to dodge, but Tang Zheng changed his direction midway and cut his neck open, blood spurting out.
These natives were howling and howling, and even some of them went after the newcomers. Fortunately, the musketeers formed a line and killed them.
"The strength is about the second level. It will be difficult to deal with Ging Guo!" Tang Zheng cut off a native's hand tendons and hamstrings in order to save one alive. However, a native with the largest body size swung a stone ax and chopped him off.
heads, and then killed those who were seriously injured.
This ferocity made the remaining natives even crazier.
"You're so desperate!" This kind of opponent is the most feared. Tang Zheng was merciless and aimed for the opponent's vital points every time.
The burly native was the chief of the tribe and had the most powerful force. When he saw that the enemy was strong, he decisively tore off the skull necklace around his neck and crushed it into pieces.
Bang, the bone powder was flying in the night wind, flashing with fluorescence, and after it stuck to the indigenous people, these guys immediately changed.
Their body shape and muscles have swelled, and you can see that their blood has thickened, like earthworms, lying on their skin. Not only their attack power, but also their defense power has been greatly improved.
Tang Zheng stabbed the knife, but it only penetrated the thickness of his fingernail.
The natives roared, opened their bloodshot eyes angrily, and began to attack in a desperate manner.
"It's so scary!" The newlyweds, who had just finished being frightened, hid in the female musketeer and observed the battle through the bonfire. They were almost scared to the point of peeing.
The strength of the natives was so great that every time they swung, they would bring up gravel. The sound of the wind was like the roar of wild wolves, and the stone axes could actually create cracks when they hit nearby rocks.
The newcomers knew that without Tang Zheng, everyone would definitely be destroyed. Shen Jiashu and Sun Guofeng gave up their last chance and decided to cooperate with him fully.
"Are you okay?" Xie Yundan saw Fang Zhiwen's clothes were disheveled and her face was covered with sweat, so she thought she was afraid.
"How could something happen to her? She must be so happy!" Xiao Liu sarcastically glanced at Fang Zhiwen, full of jealousy.
"The bet is won!" Fang Zhiwen did not fight back. It would be too shameful to argue with such a woman. She looked at Tang Zheng, who still fought back fiercely under the siege of dozens of natives, and quietly clenched her fists.
Xiao Liu, who was ignored, walked up to Fang Zhiwen in a few steps, waved his hand and was about to slap her.
Fang Zhiwen stopped her and reached out to grab her cheek. Xiao Liu, who did not have the protective clothing to increase her physical strength, was Fang Zhiwen's opponent and was pushed to the ground.
"Brother Sun, Brother Shen, she bullied me." Xiao Liu acted coquettishly, but unfortunately neither of them took action. They were not stupid. They had already guessed the relationship between this woman and Tang Zheng, and they did not want to be dealt with.
With no one to support her, Xiaoliu cried.
Bai Guo became invisible and lurked next to the chief.
As a savage native, the chief had very keen senses. He suddenly swung his ax sideways and struck the ginkgo's position.
Ginkgo was rubbed to the hem of his clothes and was knocked out of the invisible state, but immediately disappeared into the air.
"Ging Guo, go back, you don't have to worry about it!" Tang Zheng threw the dagger, "General, come out!"
The general emerged and struck with his war hammer, knocking a native into the ground.
Oh, Tang Zheng pulled out his right hand, pulled out the Tang Sword from the general's waist, and slashed with the force. A trace of blood bloomed in the night sky like a gorgeous flower.
The native's neck was cut in half, leaving only a layer of skin and flesh hanging on his back. After rushing forward for a few steps, he fell to the sand.
The general's moves were wide open and closed, guarding Tang Zheng's back.
Tang Zheng, who had no worries about his future, began to kill the natives one by one. With the Tang knife in his hand, he was like a bloodthirsty demon.
The chief howled and rushed forward. This guy had the strength of a first-level hero, but he was not strong enough against Tang Zheng.
Before the stone ax could hit Tang Zheng, it was knocked away by the general's war hammer. Tang Zheng lowered his body and slashed horizontally, cutting open his stomach.
The intestines and internal organs flowed out, and the chief was very domineering. He grabbed them with one hand and stuffed them into his stomach. With the other hand, he brandished a stone ax and attacked Tang Zheng.
The smell of blood filled the stone forest, and the blood was sprinkled on the gravel, and was sucked dry in an instant.
Tang Zheng dodged the attack, inserted the Tang knife into the chief's stomach, and pulled it upward until his neck was cut into two pieces.
With the death of the chief, the only remaining native no longer wanted to fight and turned around to run away. The war hammer was thrown by the general and his spine was broken.
When Shen Jiashu and Sun Guofeng saw the battle was over, they immediately ran to the battlefield, and others followed suit after realizing it.
"Captain, are you okay?" Shen Jiashu suppressed his nausea, inspected the body, and searched for loot.
Xiao Liu Ni came to Tang Zheng and wanted to show the close relationship between the two to others.
"Idiot!" Fang Zhiwen cursed secretly and kept a distance from Tang Zheng. She knew what this kind of man cared about most. As expected, Tang Zheng pushed Xiao Liu away.
"These natives are so poor and have no spoils of war!" Sun Guofeng was carrying a stone axe, but he thought it was too heavy and threw it away.
Tang Zheng walked to the chief's body. The bone necklace must have been brewed with secret medicine. It has the effect of stimulating the human body's potential. Except for him, everyone else wore animal teeth. He crushed one and it had no effect.
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"It seems that the language is blocked, and I can't ask for information." Tang Zheng squatted in front of the native with a broken spine. The guy actually pulled out a dagger and wanted to attack.
Tang Zheng thrust the Tang Dao into his wrist.
"I think the natives come out at night, so their tribes are not too far away." Shen Jiashu racked his brains, trying to show his value.
"It could also be a hunting team traveling far away." Sun Guofeng said tit for tat.
Shen Jiashu couldn't answer because his thinking was still not detailed enough.
"It's nearby." Tang Zheng gave up his plan to interrogate the prisoners, "Go and look for the footprints nearby, downwind!"
"Captain, how are you so sure?" Xiao Liuting said with admiration.
"These natives did not bring food, and there are not many traces of long journeys on their bodies." Tang Zheng pointed to the stone axe, "And this one, there are not many blood stains, and judging from the degree of coagulation, it was all left long ago."
The newcomers nodded. While they admired Tang Zheng's observation skills, they were also full of confidence in their future survival. It was really reassuring to have such a strong leader.
"Found it!" Shen Zhang shouted excitedly.
The weight of the indigenous people was not light, and the footprints they left were very obvious. Following the footprints of the downwind outlet, Tang Zheng found the temporary campsite of this group of indigenous people in the southwest. There were some thick straw ropes installed here.
A wooden pulley pulling a cart, and some excrement! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piao Tian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)