But now the wooden tower has already run out, and even if I chase it out again, I'm afraid it won't help.

And he can only put himself in danger.

But the clansmen of the surrounding wooden towers panicked at this moment, after all, even if the wooden tower was stunned, he was still the leader of this tribe.

Once the leader of this tribe has an accident, then their tribe can be regarded as being slaughtered by others.

Of course I know the mood of the people in their tribe, but now I obviously can't let them continue to die like this.

So he hurriedly turned his head and looked at the people who were following behind him.

"You must know that you can't save him if you go out now, and you can only delay your own life here, you stay here, I'll go and see ...... first"

But before I could finish my words, we had put those traps with rattan nets, but there was a loud noise around us, and it was obvious that something had fallen into the trap.

The surrounding natives also immediately nervously picked up the tools and weapons in their hands, and immediately turned around and looked behind them.

I also looked back, but it was already dark, and for safety reasons, we didn't have any torches or lighting tools in our hands, so we couldn't see the situation around us, and we didn't even know what was wrong.

But at this moment I heard a burst of footsteps outside, from far and near, apparently coming towards us, and it was clear that the Gatas tribe and the pirates had found our hiding place.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart, the wooden tower was too hasty, what is the difference between running out like this and sending it to death?

And just then, I suddenly saw a torch draw a very strange arc in the sky, and then pounced on the walls where we were now hiding.

I secretly cursed in my heart, it must be that these natives have long thought that we would hide here, so they want to force us out now.

But the situation outside is not clear now, and if we dare to show our heads out, we will be beaten into a sieve outside, and we will all die when the time comes.

But if you continue to hide here and wait to be exposed, then the result will not be much better.

I gritted my teeth, thought about it again, and immediately turned around and patted the indigenous person closest to me.

"You go find the wooden tower!"

I tried to be as concise as I could, and then tried to make sure he understood every word, but when the natives heard my words, they only frowned, apparently not understanding what I meant.

I can't help but feel a little big, this damn Mandarin, if it can't be popularized, it's really troublesome to communicate.

If we can survive this time, I will definitely teach these indigenous people Mandarin when I have the opportunity.

But now was not the time to dwell on this, so I immediately took a deep breath and continued to gesture with his hands, and after gesturing for a long time, the indigenous people finally understood what they meant.

He nodded at me very cautiously, and immediately got up quickly and ran out, his speed was very fast, and the movement outside was too loud now, so he didn't hear much noise at all.

I was relieved to see him run into the woods at once, and now the torches in the distance were getting closer to us.

At this point, I even heard a man talking at the top of his voice, and after listening carefully to a few words, I realized that he was speaking English.

But I really don't know anything about English, Xu Wei is not here at this time, Li Peng is not there, I can't communicate with these people at all, and I can't even understand what they are saying.

But from the tone and speed, you can tell that they should be very angry.

Also, we are not vegetarians in these traps, and even if we don't die, we will peel off our skin even if we don't die.

The natives around me all had panic on their faces, and there was a younger child, and the knife in his hand was trembling slightly, and I suddenly felt a little unbearable in my heart.

Although living on this desert island is a cruel thing for all people, I can't imagine how indescribable it is for these children to live in such a barbaric era.

I tapped him on the shoulder, and another little indigenous looked at me with a nervous look on his face.

The voice grew more and more excited, and the torches began to fall around us more and more.

But fortunately, this desert island has been washed by wildfires before, so there is not a lot of hay and dead branches in the woods, and even if those torches fall around, there is no need to worry about causing a fire and exposing the targets around us.

But it is obviously not possible to continue to wait like this, and I don't know how capable these indigenous people are around me.

If I don't understand what the chances of surviving are, I can't joke with everyone's lives.

I thought about it again, looked around the open space on the left, and then patted the kid who was still shivering a moment ago and gestured in that direction.

I mean let them go first, I'll stay here to get attention, and if it's really the Otas tribe and the pirates, then I can always get them a chance to escape.

But after a while, when the boy understood, his expression became very strange, and then he shook his head very cautiously, obviously not agreeing with me.

At that moment, the noisy crowd not far from us suddenly cheered, and then I heard a very familiar sound.

And the little indigenous man who was standing next to me with a very firm gaze was also immediately stunned, his lips moved a few times, obviously saying something, but I didn't understand, but even if I didn't understand what he wanted to say, I still heard the voice of the person who was talking outside, because that voice was obviously from the wooden tower.

Muta was obviously very excited now, he was shouting something, although I couldn't understand a word, but looking at the cautious expression on the face of this little native, I knew that something must be fucking wrong!

I immediately poked my head out cautiously, and saw through the corner of my eye that the wooden tower and the wooden forest were now tightly tied together by two natives, surrounded by many people, all of whom were holding torches in their hands, and the surrounding environment was clearly visible.

Strangely enough, I didn't see the pirates around them, just the natives.

The little native standing next to me wanted to stand up and rush out when he was excited, but I quickly grabbed him.

Then he calmed the people behind him, and now this situation is something we didn't expect before.

After all, according to our plan at first, we just wanted to ambush these people, but what we didn't expect was that now that Wooden Tower has been caught, it is really fucking tricky.

After all, Muta is the leader of the Bunois tribe, and there is a saying that the thief captures the king first, and the king is gone, and the tribe will be miserable......