The Forest of Death, because it is underground, is more peaceful and quiet than the forest outside, and even the simple sound of birds will not be heard.

In this silence, there is a great terror hidden.

As long as you are in this forest, there is a fear hidden in your heart, as if you don't know when there will be danger.

Song Shan and Sai walked on the path of this forest, carefully guarding in all directions.

"Past the front, it should be the territory of the Herrero tribe!"

Sai squatted down and looked at the four directions before saying to Song Shan.

"Arrived?"

Song Shan squinted slightly, the flashlight was already out of power, and the one they used to illuminate was the Xingyuan Stone, which could emit light, but it could not shine a strong light, and there was not much place around it that could be reflected.

He looked ahead, it was still dark, and he hesitated.

"The Herrero tribe is a vigilant tribe, as long as we keep going, we will let them find out!" Sei told Song Shan.

Over the years, the natural tribe has also fought with the Herrero tribe I don't know how many times, but the natural tribe is not the opponent of the Herrero tribe, that is, the sacred tree is guarding the natural tribe, otherwise the natural tribe has been slaughtered by the Herrero tribe.

"Keep going!"

Song Shan looked at Xiao Jiu with some black lips, he has no choice now, this unknown poison is difficult to solve, Song Shan has a way, but Xiao Jiu's life can consume more than half, unless he prescribes the right medicine, he can maintain his vitality.

So he had to enter the Herrero tribe.

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The territory of the Herrero tribe and the territory of the natural tribe are not far away, that is, two days away, if they are placed outside, the road is open to traffic, at most a few hours can be reached.

However, the Herrero tribe is completely different from the natural tribe, although this tribe is built underground, it is like a castle.

It is surrounded by thick walls to defend against enemy attacks.

Compared with the backward natural tribes, the Herrero tribe has entered another era, and even the dress is different.

Moreover, although the Herrero tribe was established in the Forest of Death, they were not isolated from the world, and were able to communicate with outsiders for many years.

Because outside, too, there is a part of the Herrero tribe.

In the last century, beginning in 1903, the Herrero and Nama tribes declared war on the colonial power of Germany, kicking off the prelude to the extermination of the people.

In 1904, the German army began a massacre of the Herrero tribe, which almost wiped out the Herrero tribe, and since then, the Herrero tribe has all but disappeared.

But this does not mean that the Herrero tribe is completely extinct, when part of the Herrero tribe fled, they followed the blueprints given by their ancestors, entered the forest of death for refuge, and finally re-established the tribe in the forest of death.

There are also some who have survived the most difficult days outside, although they are no longer a big tribe in southwest Africa, but many tribesmen have survived, and Namibia is also a nation.

Of course, the influence can already be said to be so weak that it cannot be calculated.

Today's Herrero tribe is just a very ordinary and weak small tribe in Namibia, and in the Republic of Namibia, the largest ethnic tribe is the Owambo tribe, and the Owambo tribe is a very domineering tribe.

And the former glory has been lost, and it was slaughtered once, and it was almost wiped out, which made the Herrero tribe live very carefully.

That's why there are two ways to survive above ground and underground.

Even if the Herrero tribe on the ground is exterminated, it will continue underground.

Now in the forest of death, the chief of the Herrero tribe is a black African man in his early forties, named Wanto Herrero.

Wan Tuo is an African child who grew up underground, but when he grew up, he didn't want to live underground, so he once left the underground and walked out.

In the outside world, he went to join the army, served as a soldier, fought in the African civil war, and even went to Europe to study, visited the Americas, but he would never come back in this life, just when the previous chief of the Herrero tribe passed the throne, he returned to the underground.

He killed three heirs with his bare hands before all the warriors of the tribe, and then inherited the position of tribal chieftain and became the new chieftain.

After inheriting this position, the entire underground Herrero tribe began to carry out a new reform under his leadership, which made the Herrero tribe no longer a group of reptiles hiding underground.

They began to make contact with the Herrero tribe on the ground, and then began to exchange supplies, using something special in the Death Forest underneath the ground in exchange for the resources needed for the Herrero tribe to grow.

It's really because of the opening of this material exchange line, so that the Death Forest began to appear in the eyes of the people outside, after all, paper can't hold the fire, and some special things appeared, so that countless people are pursuing the source, and naturally pursue the Dao Death Forest, and the name of the Death Forest also appeared at this time.

However, most people are largely unaware that the Dead Forest is hidden nearly 200 meters underground.

And with these houses on the ground, Wan Tuo began to vigorously rectify the Herrero tribe, and also made the Herrero tribe stronger.

Then Vanto also began to train the tribesmen of the Herrero tribe according to the model of the army.

The Herrero tribe is not a natural tribe, the natural tribe is in the interior of the Death Forest, and they suffer more from the evil aura of the Death Forest, and the impact on the body is also more severe.

But the Herrero tribe is actually only on the edge of the Death Forest, and if they go out, they are already on their way, so their tribesmen have not received much influence from the Death Forest.

On the contrary, this slight influence has increased some of the ferocity of the Herrero tribe, and these people will be extremely fierce when they start fighting.

In the past hundred years, the Herrero tribe has grown from a small tribe of less than three or four hundred people to a large tribe of three thousand people.

As the chief of the tribe, Wan Tuo mastered an elite army of one hundred and fifty people, and was equipped with certain modern weapons, and there were also more than a hundred hunting teams, all of which were relatively backward weapons, harpoons, and spears.

With such a strong force, it is not impossible for the Herrero tribe to want to exterminate the natural tribe.

Of course, even if Wan Tuo has seen greatness in the outside world, he does not dare to touch the natural tribe under this underground casually, especially the natural tribe has the protection of God.

Africans have a special respect for God, and many people in Namibia believe in Christianity, but most tribes have their own tribal patron saints.

But Wan Tuo is a very ambitious tribal chieftain, and he wants to enjoy the treasure land of the Death Forest alone, so the first thing he has to deal with is the Natural Forest.

It's just that over the years, he has a deeper understanding of the natural forest, and naturally he doesn't dare to act rashly, especially the god of the natural tribe, some people say that it has fallen, but he knows that it has not fallen.

However, Wantuo has never relaxed on the Death Forest, and every day there are natural hunting teams to patrol and hunt, mainly to collect the treasures of the natural tribes.

After living outside of Wantuo, I know in my heart that these strange items of the Death Forest are a very valuable thing on the outside, which can create value.

So he's always been able to collect in this area.

However, the hunting team didn't bring back anything new today, but they captured a few people, who were still Chinese, which made him a little embarrassed.

If it was someone else, killing it would be killed, but the Chinese people, he didn't dare to do it.

It's not that I'm afraid of Huaguo.

Huaguo is the lion of the East, or the sleeping master, who is 108,000 miles away, and he still can't find his head, and a few people come to his territory, and kill him is killed.

But for Wantuo, the most grateful person in his life is a Chinese person, so he is still very special to a Chinese person.

Sitting in the position, Wan Tuo's eyes sank slightly, looked at a few Chinese who had been locked in an iron cage, and said to a henchman soldier beside him: "Kuito, you personally go to the forbidden place and invite Fang over!"

"Yes!"

The henchman Quito was a little afraid of the forbidden land, but he still went hard.

The forbidden place of the Herrero tribe is a small hill separated by a small river, and there is only a small wooden house on the small hillside, if it is placed outside, it seems to be an enviable paradise in the painting, but when placed underneath, it looks out of place.

Around the cabin, there were more than a dozen Asians guarding the town, all dressed in dark green military uniforms, each with piercing eyes.

"Who?"

A young man in military uniform became vigilant: "All on alert!"

"Yes!"

A dozen or so people around them quickly moved, each with a weapon in their hands.

"Mr. Kanzi, it's me, Quito!" Kuito hurriedly walked out, he didn't dare to provoke these Asians, each of them seemed to be much thinner than them, but each one was much stronger than them.

"Queto, don't know what's going on?"

Kanzi speaks the language of the Herrero tribe, but it's not smooth, but it's still communicative.

"We've captured a few Chinese, and the chief wants Mr. Fang to go and see if it's one of yours?" said Cuito.

"Chinese?"

Kanzi's eyes were a little cold: "Where did you catch it!"

"In the forest!"

"How can you be in the forest?" Speaking of the Forest of Death, even Kanzi felt a little chill on his back, it was a very terrifying place.

"We don't know!"

Kuito smiled bitterly: "On the way in and out, we all have someone to handle, and no one will definitely come in, but who would have thought that when I saw the Chinese people in the forest, I thought they were people from the natural tribe, and I wanted to catch a few to investigate the situation of their tribe, but when I met them, I felt that they could speak Chinese!"

"I see!"

Kanzi put away her weapon and walked into the cabin.

The quiet log cabin has a bit of the style of those buildings in ancient China, the door opens from the inside, and a flat-headed, military uniform, looking a little gloomy young man walks out.

"What's the matter?"

The young man's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Someone is coming in again!"

Kanzi said softly.

"People from your hometown?" the young man squinted slightly, his eyes as sharp as a falcon.

"It should be!"

Kanzi nodded and said, "But it's strange, they appeared from the forest, and they have been arrested by Wantuo's people, and they should be locked up in the tribe now!"

"Check it out!"

The young man sighed.

"Either I'll go, you shouldn't show up!" Kanzi said softly: "Now you are a traitor, the old Fang family wants to clean up the portal, when the time comes, you will kill or release, and Wan Tuo will not necessarily continue to trust you!"

"It's okay!"

The young man said calmly: "Sooner or later, we will have to face it!"

"Fang!"

Suddenly, in the back room, a relatively weak voice came from pure Chinese: "The flowers on the other side have bloomed!"

"I know, Ying, take care of it, don't let it wither!"

The young man's pupils changed color slightly.

He turned his head and said to Kanzi with a somewhat gloomy voice: "Nanyi should also be here!"

"I've already done enough drama last time, and she still hasn't given up!"

Kanzi's face was a little gloomy.

"The people of the old Fang family have always had an excellent quality, but if they recognize one thing and do not reach the goal, they will not give up!" The young man smiled bitterly: "Although Nanyi is a woman, she has a man's pride, and she was raised by the old lady since she was a child, she is more persistent than all of us, since she has my news, she will never give up!"

"The old lady won't stop her!" Kanzi sighed.

"What she wants to do, it's strange that the old lady can stop it!"

"So what do we do?"

Kanzi hesitated: "We can't kill or fight, we are very passive, and if she knows some things, she will be in danger!"

"I'm thinking about it too!"

The young man said: "But I still have to go and see who is from my hometown!"

"It stands to reason that my hometown shouldn't continue to send people to death!" Kanzi said.

"So it's not necessarily from my hometown!"

The young man smiled: "It is estimated that it may be someone from Nanyi!"

"How is that possible!"

Kanzi was a little hard to believe: "It's not from my hometown, I can find it here!"

"Nanyi can also be used!"

"Didn't you erase her memory?"

"He's my own sister, I'm always soft-hearted, I don't dare to hurt her, at most I can only hold it down for a while, and it's ......" The young man sighed: "There are masters around Nanyi!"

"How tall?"

Kanzi pouted.

"I planted the flower of death in her body, but she turned against her, how tall do you say!" The young man squinted his eyes and said: "It stands to reason that she looks critically ill, and then she will always sleep, like a vegetative person, unless I invite the flower of death on my body to come out, I will let her wake up, so that she can stay out of the matter, but she woke up directly, and the flower matrix in my hand is also out of control, that must be [ ] There is a master who has reversed the situation for him, and the offspring has become the mother, and he has controlled our mother flower!"

"Is there such a terrible person?"

"Don't sit in the well and watch the sky, thinking that we have seen a lot of strange things over the years, we have already seen the world, it is all foreign countries, but we don't know anything about some secrets of our own country, Huaguo, which has a history of thousands of years, how many secrets have been hidden, and how many hidden dragons and crouching tigers are on that land, but not you and I can know!"

The young man tidied up his clothes, then walked down the steps, and said, "No matter what, I still have to go and see her, if she doesn't see me, she won't give up, she will have to face it!"

"Then I'll go with you!"

Kanzi let out a long breath of turbidity.