Not far away, bursts of cries of wildcat cubs could be heard, echoing in the quiet forest, making the hairs on He Boqiang's back almost stand up.
He carefully pushed aside a thorny tree, walked far around the large family of wildcats, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he ran to a place where the cries of wildcats could no longer be heard.
Surdak complained that when he went out on patrol and on duty, it was difficult to encounter forest beasts within the forest farm area. However, he did not expect that he had just entered the dense forest to the west of the forest farm and encountered such a powerful land ferocious beast.
birds.
The big family of wildcats gathered in the forest and were eating a spot-tailed deer. In a hierarchical wildcat family, family status determines the order of eating. Perhaps the cubs were impatient while waiting and wanted to break.
This eating order, but after being severely punished by the mother owl beast, the crying will slowly subside.
The branches and leaves in the forest are dense, and there is no sunlight all year round in the forest. Many leaves fall on the ground and slowly rot. The rotten soil is extremely soft, and there are many branches buried in the rotten soil. These branches are like being buried in rotten soil.
The zombie arms in the leaves will trip over these dead branches if they are not careful.
Some damp rotten wood is covered with dense black fungus, many tree roots are covered with light brown moss, there are various oily yellow mushrooms on the top, and light yellow bracken, etc., if you can
Identify which fungi and wild vegetables are edible and you don’t need to go far to pick up a large basket full of them.
This forest farm is very large. You can still see huge tree stumps when you walk far along the hillside. He Boqiang found the right direction and walked quickly. Unfortunately, he couldn't find the supply line hidden in the valley even after walking very far. Along the way, he met
The various small animals in the forest were not too afraid of people. There was even an ocelot chasing He Boqiang from the tree, constantly making demonstration calls, as if He Boqiang had invaded its territory.
He Boqiang passed through the forest farm and then waded through a shallow stream. He couldn't find any forest path in front of him, so he could only search aimlessly along the river bank.
Apart from the chirping of some birds and the rustling of leaves, there were no other sounds in the dense forest.
Not far forward, he saw some blood stains left on the rocks on the river beach. He Boqiang thought it was left by Jie Longnan. He was about to step forward to take a closer look when he suddenly heard a strange cry of "Jili Gulu".
I happened to see several strange-looking indigenous people, wearing only animal skins and banana leaves, surrounding a huge rock by the river and eating a white-scaled fish.
Several wooden spears were placed on the stone beach by the stream. In addition to the wooden spears, there were also several wooden bows placed on the stone beach. However, it seemed that the range of such rough wooden bows was very limited, but there were no battle queens around.
There were traces of them, and it seemed that Surdak and Sam were not at war with these natives.
Soon the bloody fish meat was eaten up by the indigenous people. The seven indigenous people did not leave in a hurry. Instead, they took off their animal skin clothes and jumped into the stream. He Boqiang groped around for a while.
No trace of the second team was found, so they continued to explore deeper into the dense forest without disturbing the natives.
Just when He Boqiang was wondering if he was lost, he finally found a forest path in the dense forest. Although the road was not too wide, there were still some traces of ruts on the road, although it had been washed away by the rain.
It's blurry, but the footprints on the side are clearly visible.
It can be seen that these footprints were left by the iron boots of the soldiers of the infantry battalion. After running so far, they still could not find the soldiers of the second team. The boiling blood in He Boqiang's body gradually cooled down. After calming down, He Boqiang began to think. With his own strength,
How many natives can he deal with?
He stopped in place for a while, and suddenly felt a dazzling light shaking him.
He Boqiang did not turn around to check, but quickly hid behind a tree.
Just as he hid behind the tree, an arrow shot silently from the right rear and nailed the tree trunk with a 'pop' sound.
If he hadn't been alert and hid behind a tree in time, the red-tailed arrow would have been stuck in his back, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on He Boqiang's head.
Following the direction from which the arrow was shot, a figure flashed in the place with dense leaves, and the dark figure quickly hid in the forest.
Unexpectedly, a native was following behind him. He Boqiang did not chase the native, but carefully pulled out the red-tailed arrow from the trunk. It was an arrow with an arrow polished from white bones.
The tail feather was a very beautiful red feather. He Boqiang could not tell what bird it was from.
The arrowheads of the bone arrows are stained and look like they have been smeared with poison.
Continuing to explore along the forest path, the native was always following He Boqiang. Whenever he had the chance, he would shoot a cold arrow at He Boqiang. However, he always refused to conflict with He Boqiang head-on. He shot an arrow every time.
After that, they would quickly escape into the dense forest, leaving He Boqiang no opportunity to take advantage of him.
With such a tail following behind him, He Boqiang's spirit needs to remain highly tense at all times, which can easily make people feel tired.
He Boqiang carefully observed his surroundings and found a slightly more open place along the forest path. From a distance, he saw the indigenous man flashing past the dense forest. The indigenous man was wearing clothes made of branches.
He held a wooden bow in his hand and a pot of red-tailed arrows on his back, and he stretched out his arms very vigorously.
He chased the native and came to the place where the native was hiding. The native had already escaped, but the sense of danger never disappeared. Just when He Boqiang stayed there for a moment, three red-tailed arrows shot from He Boqiang's body.
Shot from the side, He Boqiang screamed and fell to the ground.
After a while, a rustling sound came from the bushes, and the bushes shook slightly. A young aborigine wearing leaf clothes came out from inside. He held a wooden bow in his hand and approached cautiously.
He Boqiang had a red tailbone arrow on the wooden bow in his hand.
Ten meters away from He Boqiang, the young native stopped. The bow and arrow in his hand pointed at He Boqiang, ready to add another arrow.
Just as he drew his bow and arrow, He Bo jumped up from the ground and threw the Roman sword in his hand directly.
The Roman sword made a sound of breaking through the air and stabbed into the chest of the young native. The heavy Roman sword broke through the sternum of the native without any hindrance. The huge force drove the native back three steps.
Nailed firmly to a thick tree.
The young native was spitting blood from his mouth and holding the hilt of the Roman sword tightly with both hands. Unfortunately, he tried his best but could not pull it out.
The blood on his chest was gurgling. He Boqiang walked over in embarrassment, looked at the young native coldly, pulled out the Roman sword inserted in his chest, and cut his throat. The young native fell softly to the ground.