The sound of footsteps chasing behind him suddenly decreased a lot.
He knew that these two spears were very effective in killing the two beasts that were chasing him more closely.
He could clearly feel that there was a large open space behind his butt, and it became empty in just a short moment.
In front, he had already seen the towering black watchtower.
"Haha, if we can survive, we can all survive.
Thanks to my friend, no matter who saved me, I will thank him, and when I go back, I will use all my belongings to repay him."
The seriously injured member ran and shouted, and his voice came far away, allowing everyone in the watchtower to hear clearly.
The people around him didn't make any sound, for fear that their breathing would be too heavy and affect Mai Fan's performance.
Before this, no one watched him throw these javelins with any trust.
But after the house seller's first javelin successfully pierced his prey, the people around him didn't look at Mai Fan the way they did now.
There was shock in their eyes, but also a hint of careful flattery, lest they do something out of the ordinary and affect the performance of this marksman.
In tribes in primitive societies, a person's preferences are very simple.
That is, when a person is powerful to a certain extent, he will be loved by most people.
And when this powerful person helps them and gives them substantial benefits, this person will become a hero in their tribe.
You must know that the reason why these elite warriors were selected is because they are strong enough, but Mai Fan can easily do things that none of them can do, and this love will turn into another kind of admiration.
Now no one regards Mai Fan as an outsider, a stranger who has some bad intentions towards them.
He has now become a friend of this tribe, including the teammates he brought here.
Mai Fan was fully aware of the surrounding reactions to him, but he didn't care because he had more important things to do.
What he had to do today was very simple, which was to use his spear to kill the remaining seven or eight monsters chasing behind the primitive tribe's gathering team.
Mai Fan believed that when he killed enough prey, the predators would change their identities and become counterattacked prey.
And this kind of beast, which itself feeds on other prey, should have a very keen sense of danger.
If they don't kill more before they react, the beast will retreat into the red thorn forest after a while.
Sure enough, as soon as the spear in Mai Fan's hand was thrown away, the group of monsters chasing the three team members retreated into the red bushes.
After they abandoned the bodies of seven or eight of their companions, the group of monsters following behind them no longer dared to follow them.
At this time, these three groups of people had already run under the back door.
The scouts standing on the observation deck opened the back door after confirming that there was no danger of following them.
For the return of these ordinary people, there is no need to open the entire door.
They only need to use a thick piece of wood to open the small door gap that can accommodate one person through, and let their team members crawl back along the gap.
For such a powerful defense system, the existence of backdoors is not necessary.
People who live here can go out of the gate in a dignified manner, and this back door is just an emergency measure.
Now, even if Mai Fan stands on the watchtower, even if his friend is caught in a trap, as a hostage, he is not afraid in his heart.
Because with the return of these team members, there was no need for him to continue standing on this observation deck. When Mai Fan went downstairs, the people around him no longer held him down and led him down.
Already.
Several soldiers stood respectfully behind him, escorting Mai Fan off in a form of escort.
When Mai Fan came to the red soil at the back door and dug the ground, sure enough, his team members had been let go by the elder's signal.
At this time, they were surrounded by a group of soldiers, asking questions in a very lively manner.
When everyone heard the noise coming from the observation deck, they all forgot about the past. After seeing Mai Fan, the group of primitive warriors who had been rescued because of him began to cheer.
"He is a hero! He is the hero of our tribe.
Thanks to the visitors from afar for saving the lives of our tribal warriors.
Although tonight is thrilling, it is a rewarding festival.
We have welcomed strange friends, we have welcomed the glory that belongs to warriors, and we have welcomed the harvest of the tribe."
Because when this group of warriors were shouting, the leg of the giant beast they had collected earlier had been cut into pieces in the largest square of the tribe, and Mai Fan shot out at the chasing beasts from the lookout.
The spears also nailed down the carcasses of seven or eight carnivores that were not small in size.
The corpses of these beasts will be carefully guarded by the monitors of their tribe. When the sun rises, it is time for them to go out and collect all the corpses.
Because of the arrival of this group of strangers, a good harvest signal was received.
This is a great harvest that this tribe rarely encounters in this difficult place.
In fact, a tribe that could gather so many people and build such a large-scale settlement would not be very poor.
But meat is an extremely rare food for primitive tribes.
This kind of high-protein meat product is rarely seen.
Then the reason why they risked going to the tiger's mouth to seize food was just so that the warriors of their tribe could have more vitality-rich supplements.
The current situation is the best situation.
Although there were casualties, they were not serious and were a state that the tribe could bear.
Now the elders have successfully handled the reception of the outgoing collection team.
The next step is to deal with this group of strangers who suddenly appeared.
Because of Mai Fan's heroic performance just now, these primitive people spontaneously regarded him as a captain-level figure in their team.
The elders who met him also took the initiative to meet Mai Fan and led them deep into the tribe, into a tent that looked very formal.
This is the place where their tribe entertains foreign friends.
We usually receive some wandering merchants from the fifth area and envoys from other large tribes who come to exchange goods.
Now it is used to entertain people like Mai Fan and the treatment is just right.
This is the highest standard for how they treat their friends.
