There was a sensation, and the raft that was caught in the rattan net moved, which gave the people on the raft great confidence. Carissa looked at the densely packed animal skin natives, only holding her arms and shivering on the raft.
Hua Buddha was shocked. He pulled the bolt of his gun and said, "Come on, natives, I want you to have a taste of technology!"
Chen Cao pointed his gun at the harpooneers who were preparing to throw. Without stopping in his hand, he fired bursts with the sniper rifle. Although he did not use a standard scope, the distance of 30 meters was undoubtedly equivalent to precision shooting.
, it was not too difficult to shoot. Soon, the first wave of javelin shooters were knocked down by thumb-thick bullets spiraling onto the shore before they could even throw out their javelins. However, the second wave of archers immediately rushed forward.
When they came up, they obviously saw through Chen Cao's intention. As soon as they came up, they threw the javelin without hesitation. However, the javelin that did not complete the throwing action was much weaker, and most of it fell into the water. Only
A small part floated crookedly towards the side of the raft.
Note that Hua Buddha blocked the javelin with his javelin, adjusted the bullet's rate of fire to a burst, and quickly shot down the second wave of javelin shooters on the shore.
Chen Cao understood the principle of alternating cover and loaded bullets. As soon as Hua Buddha finished shooting, he immediately used a sniper rifle to make up for it, removed him and replaced it with a new magazine. After two or three consecutive rounds, the corpses of the natives on the shore had been covered.
The beach was full of blood, and the river water had been dyed red. However, the indigenous soldiers did not retreat at all. The indigenous soldiers, who did not have long-range anti-personnel weapons, still began to step on the corpses of the same kind without hesitation and use whatever tools they could hold in their hands.
The weapons howled, but they obviously knew that the piranha was powerful in the river, and were afraid to go into the water. For a while, the two sides formed a confrontation.
Seeing that the harpooneer had not completed the task, a few archers immediately stepped in to make up for it. However, before they could form a queue, they were disrupted by the vigilant Hua Buddha. However, there were still a few archers who had already pulled out the hard work in their hands.
It becomes a full moon and is ready to shoot in your direction.
Chen Cao saw the long bow in the archer's hand and knew that if the archer completed the first round of shooting on his side, he and Hua Buddha would immediately evade, and since the opponent had a large number of people, his side would completely lose the initiative.
, the situation would be reversed immediately. He quickly loaded the magazine without hesitation, quickly took aim with a sniper, and sniped the few remaining archers on the river beach after being shot by Hua Buddha.
While Hua Buddha was shooting, he slapped the butt of the gun, and the empty magazine immediately fell off. He replaced the magazine at a very fast speed, and then immediately fired again, shouting: "Chen, good job!
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There was a sensation, and the ship shook again, but it was much more violent than the last time. Stannie shouted excitedly: "It's almost there, just hold on a little longer and it will be done!"
But the Flower Buddha was not very relaxed, because after the archers were eliminated on the bank, the natives on the river beach obviously knew that such an attack was useless. The faster they attacked, the enemy would attack.
The faster, so they stopped the attack. Although they were still howling on the river beach and looking out, they did not do the stupid projectile work again.
Hua Buddha heard Stannie's cry and stopped shooting when facing the other party, but they were not relaxed at all, because they saw dense black heads emerging from the river beach. They had big bellies and walked on the river beach like dogs.
Crawling back, the whining and the cries of the indigenous people intertwined together.
Hua Buddha stopped shooting, touched the heated barrel, and said coldly to Chen Cao, who was holding the gun on guard: "It's a ghost baby!"
Chen Cao aimed at these natives and said: "Don't worry, there are piranhas below, they are our most loyal allies now!"
Hua Buddha loaded bullets into the magazine one by one, while shaking his head and saying: "I don't think so, I hope those two damn guys behind can break the fishing net quickly, otherwise, if a few modern ones come
Mercenaries, we all have to fall into the river to feed the fish!"
The work of Stannie and Uki was not easy, because these rattans were wetted and very tough, and in order to prevent fish from slipping through the net, the indigenous people coated each rattan with a layer of resin on the fishing net, which made
The fishing net looks ten times stronger than a rope net. Although the dagger is sharp, combined with the danger of falling to feed the fish and the mental burden of worrying about being attacked by the natives on the river beach, the two people work ten times harder.
More than twice that.
But even so, under the control of the desire to save life, the two of them cut the rope in half. Stannie, who was sweating profusely, said to Wu Qi: "Aboriginal boy, isn't there a better way?"
Wuji touched the sweat beads on his head and said: "If there were any, I would have used them a long time ago. Who would want to do this damn rough job here? Come on!" After that, he started to use the dagger back and forth again.
Drag on desire.
Hua Buddha could not be in a better mood at this time. He looked at the river beach where more and more natives and ghost children gathered. It was almost impossible to fight on the river beach. Some dwarfs had obtained it and were cutting down trees near the jungle. It seemed that
They were preparing to swim over, so there was no need to rush. He turned the muzzle of his gun towards Stannie and Wu Qi: "You two bastards, if you are still in the mood to chat, I will give you ten seconds. If you can't cut it off, I'll give you ten seconds."
Fishing net, I will shoot and kick you two down first to feed the fish!"
After saying that, he shook the submachine gun in his hand and handed over the first number: "One"
When Stannie heard this, he saw that the black muzzle of the gun was facing him, and he sped up the movement and strength of his hand.
"Two" Flower Buddha called out the second number.
Click, click, the dagger cut two vines at once.
Chen Cao did not stop the flower Buddha's actions. He knew that sometimes, human potential is unlimited. Of course, he also knew that the intention of the flower Buddha at this time was to stimulate Stannie's survival potential.
When the Flower Buddha counted to ten, facing the current, the raft moved violently again, and then the raft began to slide forward slowly. Stannie was exhausted, holding the dagger,
He sat down on the raft and gasped for air.
Facing the raft's re-floating, Lu Tianming stretched his neck, hugged his wife tightly, and the veins in his veins let out a howl of "Long Live Freedom."
Hua Buddha still held the muzzle of his gun and pointed at Stannie: "What are you waiting for? Quickly slide the boat!"
Stannie and Uki didn't dare to stop, so they immediately shook the oars desperately and prepared to paddle forward. The two rafts changed from slow to fast, and began to break away from the fishing net, paddling quickly.
Chen Cao, who was originally squatting with a firearm on guard, felt the progress of the raft and slowly relaxed in his heart. However, when the natives on the river beach saw the raft moving again, they waved their weapons angrily and stepped on it.
They followed the corpses of their fellow tribesmen, howling and chasing forward with their rafts. Some harpooners still threw their javelins out without giving up. For a moment, the roar of the river and the howls of the natives resounded throughout the jungle.
"Go to hell, these monkeys!" Hua Buddha waved his gun and smiled.
"Be careful, the enemy may have snipers!" Chen Cao couldn't help but remind him as he looked at the natives getting further and further away, but he felt much more relaxed in his heart.
At this time, it was approaching noon, and the mist in the water had gradually dissipated. After traveling for tens of meters, although the figures of the indigenous people chasing desperately could be seen, the raft's movement in the water gave everyone a moment of peace and tranquility.
I relaxed all of a sudden, and the howling of the indigenous people behind me seemed to have gradually become quieter.
"It seems that we are about to become rich!" Stannie slowed down the oar, turned around and said with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense, we have entered the territory of the ** tribe, and I am not familiar with the terrain here!" Before Wu Ji could finish his words, there was only a thud, and Wu Ji fell forward.
The raft behind could not slow down due to its speed, and the boat in front immediately hit the raft in front. Although they were surrounded by leather goods, Hua Buddha and Chen Cao were still knocked down. Hua Buddha finally stood up.
He got up and shouted angrily: "What's going on!"
Stannie calmed down, held on to the oar, and carefully inspected the bottom of the boat and said, "It seems that the boat has hit something again?"
Hearing Stannie's words, everyone on the raft became quiet instantly, and the joy of temporarily being out of danger suddenly dropped to freezing point again.
Chen Cao resisted his own body, turned around, and looked at Stannie and the sliding raft in front of him. At this time, the fog on the river had not completely dissipated, and he could still see some hazy scenery ahead.
A dark object, following the flow of mist, one can clearly see that it is a naturally formed island less than half a kilometer protruding from the river.
Looking at this small island less than half a kilometer away and the silence of everyone, and hearing the sounds of the natives chasing and howling behind him getting closer and closer, Hua Buddha's mood dropped to freezing point, and he shouted: "Idiot, let's go there quickly!"
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At this time, the natives behind chased them to the river beach again, crowded together, waving their weapons, roaring at the raft, while the remaining small number of archers had already arranged into a square formation, pulling the bows and arrows in their hands,
They shot cold arrows at the raft, but they just moved forward. Because the river channel that Chen Cao and others' raft was traveling on changed from narrow to wide, many of the bows and arrows pulled by human power fell into the water one after another before they could reach the target.
, and a small number of bows and arrows flew to the raft, and fell weakly into the raft.
Hua Buddha's roar made Stannie startled, and he was at a loss for a moment. Hua Buddha was even more angry. He dodged the boat oar in Wuji's hand and tested it. The depth of the water under the raft made a splash.
After jumping down, Chen Cao saw this and jumped down immediately. Fortunately, there were no piranhas in this shoal. As soon as he jumped down, Chen Cao immediately shouted to the people on the raft: "Get down quickly.