This kind of reminder is so anxious and helpless, because they are still far away from the location of the members of the third team.
However, the soldiers standing on the watchtower were not idle either. At this time, they picked up their best weapons and planned to provide some help to their friends.
As a warrior responsible for reconnaissance in the tribe, he always has good long-range shooting skills.
Mai Fan, who was tied to the pillar, looked at the soldiers standing on the tower and picked up some wooden sticks with sharp hooks from the walls on both sides of the tower.
It should be the style of the spears among these tribes.
And these tribesmen rushed to the aid of his friends by throwing these spears.
It can be seen that these red-skinned primitive humans are very strong, and the long hairs whirred when they were thrown.
But according to the feedback from the investigators upstairs, their throwing accuracy is not optimistic.
More than a dozen long hairs were thrown out, without wiping a single hair of the enemy. Instead, they forced the predators out of the darkness, allowing them to pursue them even more arrogantly and unscrupulously.
"Damn it, their speed is too fast, the distance here is too far, even the most powerful sharpshooter can't hit the target."
"What should the elders do? Do you want to send a team of people to pick them up?"
The elder who rushed to meet these team members at the back door shook his head with difficulty.
If it's really those things, no matter how many team members we send out, it won't help.
Now we can only hope that those people are lucky enough. After all, the carnivores are too lazy to attack the remaining survivors after they have dragged enough food.
"No! There are more of those horrible things than we thought."
The people standing on the watchtower could no longer restrain their voices.
Maybe it's because the entire red meat insect group came out in full force, maybe it's because the blood energy of these three people is too heavy, or maybe the battle between the two giant beasts attracted too many bystanders. In short, it's hard to live in this forest.
All carnivores and vegetarians, as long as they were alive, came out in this dark night.
When they find that there is a particularly easy advantage in front of them, no one will give up easily.
On this night, the three groups of people became a proper meal.
The investigators standing on the watchtower, including all the tribe members standing inside the tribe gate who heard all this, had already acquiesced that a tragedy was about to happen.
At this moment, Mai Fan, who was hanging on the pole, suddenly yelled.
"If I say that my javelin can hit the enemy in your mouth and buy your people more time to escape, can you put me down temporarily? Send me to the watchtower and let me use my skills.
Ability?"
In the quiet tribal group, Mai Fan's voice was really loud.
After he finished shouting, the surrounding environment became quieter.
Everyone looked at him in disbelief and then at their elders.
Such uncertain matters always have to be decided by the elders, and people always have to have hope, right?
The elder has no judgment as to the truthfulness of what Mai Fan shouted. The only thing he can judge is that if they just put Mai Fan down alone, they have 100 ways to ensure that he will not cause any harm.
So why not give it a try?
There is nothing to lose if you give it a try, even if he is cheating, just tie him down after doing nothing, and then treat him in a more cruel way.
Since we were already planning to try it, there was no need to waste time. The elder stretched himself out and untied the rope tied to the rope post.
Mai Fan jumped down from the pole and stretched out his numb arms. He was not pretentious or made any demands, but rushed towards the rattan beside the back door along with the two tribe members who escorted him.
Their six watchtowers are a platform erected by two tall rattans.
All of the scouting tribe members are good at climbing.
These two people followed Mai Fan, firstly to insist on his next actions, and secondly to prevent him from failing to climb up, so that they could lend a hand and help pull him up.
What they didn't expect was that Mai Fan, who looked ordinary, could climb even more easily than them.
After he jumped onto the platform like a nimble ape, the tribe members standing on the observation deck in charge of reconnaissance had already thrust a bundle of spear-style weapons into Mai Fan's hands.
"Hurry up and vote. No matter if you are bragging or not, you still have to vote for me."
Standing in this position, looking down from above... Mai Fan found that what he saw was too clear.
The three groups of people were still running hard, but Mai Fan could already see the strange black shadow enemies falling behind them.
At this time, the spear in his hand became a bargaining chip for his self-rescue.
He picked up one of them and threw it towards the fastest one among the black shadows without hesitation.
Whoosh, this heavy rattan spear broke through the resistance of the wind and flew out.
As fast as a shadow, it arrived behind the group of tribesmen who were trying to save themselves nearly a hundred meters away.
Phew...
A slight voice sounded behind these people, and the tribe member running at the back suddenly trembled in his heart.
He was the most seriously injured person among their team, and he voluntarily took on the task of sacrificing himself as the rearguard.
He knew that his hope of survival was slim, but he still held on to his last hope.
The sound now is definitely different from the sound of long hair thrown out before.
This is the sound of hitting the target.
On his way to a frantic escape, he subconsciously turned back and took a look out of the corner of his eye.
A familiar beast fell behind him two meters away.
There was a very familiar spear stuck in the neck of his beast.
This spear is the favorite weapon of the warriors on the watchtower.
It is a basic equipment that must be tested every year when selecting investigators.
I don't know which marksman saved his life.
It was this successful move that gave this member hope for life.
At this time, his strength, which had been somewhat exhausted, suddenly emerged again.
The dizziness caused by blood loss also became a little clearer.
He started yelling and struggled to catch up with his teammates, who had already thrown him a little far away.
"If I can survive, brother! I must sworn sworn friends with you."
Then two more black shadows flew over his head.
The same pleasant popping sound sounded behind him again.
