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Text_Chapter 973: War in the Tribal Jungle

Egypt, a tribal forest.

Wearing tattered clothes and looking miserable, Cao Erba ran for five or six minutes in the jungle. His trousers got caught on a branch that had come out of his body, and he almost tripped.

Just as he was about to reach out to untie it, continuous gunfire sounded from behind.

"Da da da, da da da..."

Countless bullets were fired through the jungle, and two of them landed right at his feet, splashing a lot of grass clippings and dirt.

"Holy shit!"

"The ghost lingers, the ghost lingers!"

Cao Erba jumped a few times on his feet. When he looked back, he saw several tribal savages with colorful heads and strange clothes chasing him. They all held AK47s in their hands and carried them behind their backs.

They were chasing each other with huge animal bone bows and arrows, and they were making roaring sounds from their mouths.

"Stab it!"

Cao Erba couldn't care less about the hooked pants. He twisted his feet hard and the pants were torn apart. A large piece of fabric on his butt was left on the branch, revealing the white underwear underneath. He took it out from his arms.

He picked up the last magical talisman and stuck it on his thigh. He immediately ran faster, his white butt swaying, and in the blink of an eye he entered the denser jungle.

"Wow wow wow, *mi coo——"

The people behind chased him faster, mumbling and shouting without knowing what they were saying.

But soon, a sharp whistle came from the distance, floating in the leafy forest, accompanied by the sound of more bullets being fired. Several tribal savages quickly looked at each other and immediately gave up.

Cao Erba in front turned and ran towards the source of the sound at an extremely fast speed.

Most of the clothes these people wear are animal skins, revealing large areas of bronze skin, and there are dense tattoos on their bodies. The most impressive thing is that there is a ten centimeter-long bone stuck across the chin of these people.

Pass it in from one side of the flesh and out from the other end. You can imagine how painful it is when it goes through.

"Yin spirits from all directions, listen to my orders, be as hasty as the law, and scatter beans to form an army!"

The person speaking was none other than Cao Erba’s master, Lin Zhenying.

A handful of soybeans mixed with a mouthful of blood turned into rows of bean soldiers when scattered.

These bean soldiers all looked fierce, slightly short in height, dressed in ancient soldier uniforms, and rushed forward.

Ahead, there are countless tribes of barbarians, some with guns, some with bows, and some with javelins in their hands. From time to time, they will make long-range throws. They are very powerful, and they can kill people in the forest with one shot.

The big tree was pierced with thorns.

After Lin Zhenying released this group of bean soldiers, he didn't stop at all. He picked up his wife Hong Mian, the leg model next to him, and galloped quickly towards the forest.

Hong Mian held a shiny round shield tightly in her hand, but her breath was unstable, and the clothes on her body were also in tatters. The right leg of a pair of trousers was missing, revealing her slender legs, but at this moment, they were covered with

Scars, and most importantly, a severe penetrating wound to the abdomen.

Several rows of bean soldiers rushed forward, frightening many people at first.

But soon, the tribe barbarians discovered that these bean soldiers did not have combat effectiveness. The bright swords in their hands could not cut even half a wound on their bodies. Everything was just an illusion.

"Oh oh oh -"

"whisper……"

The barbarians screamed, some excited, but more angry. They no longer paid attention to the pretentious bean soldiers, and chased forward again. Some of them were riding horses, but in this lush jungle,

Running on horseback is not as fast as running barefoot. At the same time, there are also many AK47s in the hands of people spitting out tongues of fire, and bullets flying randomly in the forest.

"Dang, Dang..."

There were lucky bullets aimed at Lin Zhenying and Hong Mian, but they were blocked by Hong Mian with the golden shield in his hand, making a metallic collision sound.

A minute later, the two came to a fork in the road.

Hong Mian asked: "Mr. Master, which way are you going?"

Lin Zhenying counted his fingers and pointed to the right: "This way, 28 is in front."

At the same time, there are many unmanned reconnaissance aircraft flying around in the sky above this jungle. These high-tech products are only a little larger than toy airplanes and only make a little sound when flying.

, and on its body, there are high-definition cameras from all angles, aiming at the jungle below.

On a hilltop in the distance, a dozen people in combat uniforms stood quietly, their whole bodies covered, only their eyes and mouths exposed.

In front of them, there were four large-resolution monitors, which displayed the images transmitted by the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.

"This woman named Hong Mian is really extraordinary. She alone killed the great shaman of the Umu tribe. It's really interesting." The voice was from a woman who sounded like she was not very old.

, and then issued an order, "The bees have left the nest, allowing people in Area A to take action."

"yes!"

"Kongmian was seriously injured. The mission of the volunteers has been completed. The rest is left to you. Go and snatch the Sun Aegis from her hand, but you must pay attention to safety. This woman is not simple."

"yes!"

Immediately, a group of men in black galloped down the mountain very fast.

And what these people spoke was not Bactrian, but English.



Cao Erba had just hid under a fallen tree and rested for a few minutes when he heard footsteps approaching.

He took out a gleaming dagger, bit the tip of his tongue, smeared blood on the dagger, concentrated and held his breath, and waited for the sound of footsteps to the side before he suddenly jumped to attack. As soon as the red-gleaming dagger was thrust out, he was struck by a man.

Grab, "Stop, it's me!"

The man shouted lowly, but it was Cao Erba's master, Lin Zhenying.

Cao Erba quickly put away the dagger: "Master, Master, you have escaped, it's great, I thought I wouldn't see you anymore!"

Hong Mian glanced up to the sky twice, with a look of resentment on his face: "I was careless this time and fell into the trap of those bastards. I'm afraid that these people will be targeting us as soon as we start our operation, waiting to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth.

"Ms. sir, you take Erba and run away first. I'll take a rest here and then go lure them away. Don't worry, I will definitely come back alive."

Lin Zhenying immediately said: "No, you are too seriously injured. How can you lure the enemy? You will die."

He looked behind him, his fingers moving rhythmically, doing fortune-telling quickly, but his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he never stopped.

Hongmian stopped him: "Forget it, don't forget it, we are being plotted, there are dragnets in every direction, it is impossible to return home safely, you go quickly, I am alone, maybe we can still escape

Opportunity, otherwise we will all die here."

At this time, Cao Erba said: "Master, Master, I have already called Ye Zi. He said that experts will come to support. Why don't we find a place to hide first?"

Both Lin Zhenying and Hong Mian were slightly startled, and then smiled bitterly. Hong Mian said: "Ye Kai is still in China, this is Egypt. When he comes by plane, the day lily will be cold. Besides, the opponent this time is not easy.

Those who fought with me just now were at least masters of the Golden Core stage... They have already closed the net, it's too late, so leave quickly."


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