The task of hunting the storm wolf made Yan Jie feel a sense of crisis, he was still too weak after all, and he had been in the other world for several months, but his strength had not made a very big breakthrough, if it wasn't for the foundation of ancient martial arts, he could simply be described as powerless in this world.

"How can the protagonists of the novel have the spirit of a king and the ultimate inheritance at every turn, and at least they have to get a divine weapon, I may be the saddest existence among the traversers. Yan Jie sometimes thought discouragedly. But fortunately, the experience of the original world allowed Yan Jie to quickly adjust his mentality, "No matter what, let's work hard first, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared." ”

For this extremely dangerous hunting mission, Yan Jie also began to make his own preparations, there is an ability that is unique to Yan Jie as a traverser, that is, knowledge, when Yan Jie just came to this black flag tribe, he found that although there are many strong people in this world, intermediate martial artists can smash boulders with one punch, which is indeed an incredible thing in their original world, but the tribe is still in the era of cold weapons in terms of weapons, and the tribe's fire method is a relatively primitive saltpeter fire, but Yan Jie knows that saltpeter will be mixed with several other materials to produce a powerful weapon, through many days of field investigationAfter Yan Jie collected sulfur in the extinct volcanic crater in the south of the tribe and combined it with charcoal commonly used by the tribe, after many failures, Yan Jie finally succeeded in making a thing that is unique in this world——— gunpowder.

Then the gunpowder was filled in a short bamboo knot collected from the bamboo forest in the east of the tribe, compacted and put into the lead, and the simplest version of the small explosives was born in Yan Jie's hands, the power of homemade explosives may not be comparable to the strong people in this world, and may not even be as good as the punch of intermediate martial artists, but for ordinary people like Yan Jie, this is definitely another chance to save their lives. Although he traveled to this world, in just a few months, Yan Jie has developed a deep sense of belonging to the Black Flag Tribe, and the bald Daddy, Talisha, and the old priest have all made Yan Jie feel the care that he has never felt in the original world, so even if he is still very weak now, he must do his best to contribute to the development of this tribe.

At noon, the scorching sun shone on the station of the hunting team, and Yan Jie stood with ten other members of the hunting team, including Kaza, Barry and others, it can be said that the Black Flag tribe is the elite this time, and the hunting of the storm wolf is extraordinary, although the commission of the Chishui tribe is only to hand over a storm wolf beast core, and the team with intermediate martial artists to follow the expedition only needs to find a lone storm wolf to besiege and kill, but the bald father finally chose to gather all the high-end combat power of the hunting team, because the consequences of the failure of the mission are unbearable for the Black Flag tribe.

"Ayir, you don't need to participate in this mission at all, you just joined the tribe not long ago, this mission is full of dangers, you should wait until you are more accustomed to the fighting style and hunting environment here before participating in the mission, if you choose to give up now, no one will see you as a coward. The bald father looked at the members of the hunting team standing in front of him, and stopped in front of Yan Jie and said.

"Patriarch, don't worry, I can take care of myself, you don't have to worry that I am impulsively participating in this hunting mission to repay your life-saving kindness, I have a very clear understanding of my own strength, and I want to contribute to the tribe. Yan Jie looked directly into the patriarch's eyes and said.

"Okay, when the time comes, you follow Kaza, and when you besiege the storm wolf, I will do my best, I can't take care of you, you take care of your own safety. The bald father didn't say much, patted Yan Jie's shoulder and said.

"You are all warriors of the Black Flag tribe, I won't say much else, this mission is very dangerous, but the Black Flag warriors will never be intimidated by danger, we have the blood of the god of war flowing in our bodies, waiting for us is only victory and blood, pick up your weapons, let's set off!!!!" The bald father raised the spear in his hand and raised his arms and shouted.

"Let's go!" everyone was in high spirits, and they all responded to the bald father.

Looking at the figure of everyone leaving, Talisha, who was hiding behind a tree, finally couldn't hold back the whereabouts of her tears, she knew the danger of the storm wolf, but her father, Yan Jie, and other members of the hunting team went to possible death without hesitation, so that the elderly, children, and women of the tribe could live and work in peace and contentment, which was the last glory of the God of War tribe.