Three hundred and seventy-four. Indigenous tribes

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"I think it must have been done by the natives here!"

Ai Xiaohai is very sure of his judgment.

Barefoot, primitive weapon blow pins, these factors together are already very obvious.

Legend has it that the Amazon rainforest is inhabited by many indigenous peoples with a very long history.

They are completely isolated from the outside world and have no contact with the outside world at all.

And there is also a saying that all the natives here are guarding their own secrets.

For example, the Mayan civilization, such as the Indian civilization, such as some civilization that we still don't know.

Where did these civilizations come from? And why did it disappear? Did they leave behind any valuable treasures? There are no exact answers in the outside world.

Only these natives really know the truth.

And apparently this mercenary force has reached the heart of this native.

That's why they kidnapped the bomb and Maru.

"Find them!" Ai Xiaohai did not hesitate at all: "They are one of us!" ”

They are one of us, and they will never give up on their team no matter what!

With no objections, who knows if it will be themselves who will disappear next time? When you go missing, do you also hope to be rescued in the infinite hope?

"Bring all your weapons and ammo, and leave the rest of your gear here!" Ai Xiaohai gave his order loudly.

The mercenaries are on the move. And this time their purpose is not to find any treasure, but to find their own team members!

The vast rainforest seems to be searching for no clues, but this is not difficult for these experienced mercenaries.

The natives attacked with great caution, and they deliberately concealed most of their traces when they left.

But that's for the majority.

Any action, no matter how cautious it is, will always show traces of one kind or another.

And Dark Night is undoubtedly an expert in finding traces in this regard.

"Here." Dark Night crouched down, and quickly stood up again, something on his fingers.

Cookie crumbs!

The natives hide most of their traces, but cookie crumbs reveal where they walked.

"Go there." Dark Night definitely pointed out a direction.

The more you go inward. The more traces appear.

Presumably, these natives thought they had moved away from their pursuers. And it's very close to home, and there is no longer the same vigilance as before.

Even Ai Xiaohai began to see a large number of significant traces.

That's all left by humans.

"Look here." Dark Night quickly pointed to the ground and said, "Where I passed before, there must be a trace of someone to destroy it in the back, but it will be different from here." Judging by the traces left on the ground. Two people were carried. So here the grass is pressed very deeply. I think we're close to the goal. ”

"You stay here. I'm going to scout. Ai Xiaohai said suddenly.

He left the group without saying anything.

He was about to suffocate him just now, in fact, it was very simple for him Ai Xiaohai to track down where those natives went.

A consciousness came out, and several small birds flew over. With little effort, Ai Xiaohai asked where humans lived.

With bird's guidance, he quickly found the destination he was looking for.

A primitive tribe.

Both men and women here are shirtless, with strange ornaments on their necks, heads, and noses.

Weapons such as spears and bows and arrows are everywhere, and newly caught prey awaits its fate.

And in the middle of the tribe, a huge statue was erected:

Sun God!

Descendants of the Incas! These people are definitely descendants of the Incas!

Ai Xiaohai could guess that just before the Spaniards were about to occupy the entire Inca Empire, these people escaped and gathered here, and since then they have lived in isolation.

And what about the secrets they're guarding? Was it the task assigned to them by the last Inca king?

And where are the bombs and Malu locked up now?

A few of the birds he sent out to scout soon flew back:

Bomb and Malu are still alive, but they are still unconscious and imprisoned in a warehouse where food is stored.

Still unconscious? How can there be such a powerful anesthetic?

Ai Xiaohai quietly left here.

The mercenaries had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Ai Xiaohai coming back, they quickly surrounded him.

Ai Xiaohai briefly introduced what he saw and said: "The number of people on the other side is unknown, but my preliminary estimate is about more than three hundred. Another very important point is that the anesthetic in the other party's blow needle is very powerful, so you must be careful not to get shot. ”

The other party still uses primitive weapons such as spears and bows and arrows, and uses the hot weapons in the hands of mercenaries to deal with them, and the other party is not worried at all even if there are several times as many people Ai Xiaohai has.

The concern is the special poison used by the natives.

In the event of a firefight, more than 300 natives, God knows from some hidden corner, will give their team members a look.

After arranging their respective lines of action, the entire mercenary team soon began to move.

The team members quietly appeared outside the indigenous tribe......

And the natives didn't even notice that the enemy had found it......

"There's no place to sneak up." Dark Night frowned: "There is only one exit here, and the location they chose is very good. It seems that it can only be attacked. ”

"Wait." Ai Xiaohai thought for a while: "I'll go and communicate with them first, and if it doesn't work, I'll attack again!" ”

"Be careful." Moon reminded with some concern.

Ai Xiaohai nodded, then stood up.

Without any hesitation, he walked towards the indigenous tribe. His companions raised their weapons in their hands.

The natives finally saw Ai Xiaohai!

In an instant, a panicked and chaotic voice sounded, and countless indigenous warriors picked up the weapons in their hands and stared at Ai Xiaohai nervously.

It was the first stranger to appear here on its own in hundreds of years.

In the past, there were also some lost outsiders who appeared, and then they were all caught and killed.

The secret here must be protected!

But now there is such a guy swaggering!

"Slow, slow!" Ai Xiaohai wasn't sure if the other party could understand what he was saying, so he quickly stretched out his hands and signaled that he was not carrying a weapon. Then he gestured, "Hey." See no, I have no weapons, no malice, I have come to find my companions......"

But the results disappointed him.

He wasn't done yet. Countless spears and bows and arrows were fired at him.

Ai Xiaohai hurriedly dodged left and right. But he soon felt something shoot at him.

Pull it out and take a look. It's actually a blow pin.

Good guy, the toxicity is too strong, even Ai Xiaohai's body is invulnerable. The moment I was shot by the blow pin, I couldn't help but feel dizzy in my head.

There is no reason to talk about it, and there is really no reason to talk about it with these natives!

Ai Xiaohai hurriedly retreated, and said helplessly: "Attack." ”

There's only one way.

All the weapons in the mercenaries' hands opened fire......

The elated natives, who had seen the enemy repulsed, were soon dealt a fatal blow.

Those bullets are definitely not what a spear or bow can withstand.

The dense rain of bullets formed a net of fire, and the natives who were still cheering enthusiastically just now fell one after another.

The rest let out cries of terror and hurried to find a place to hide.

This scene reminded them of what their ancestors had told them:

A horde of terrible enemies set foot on the land of their ancestors, armed with weapons that spew tongues of fire, and the Inca warriors under the command of the great Inca king had no resistance to the devils.

And so the Inca Empire fell.

Their ancestors spoke of the Spaniards.

Hundreds of years have passed since this scene, and the enemies who appear here now use far more advanced weapons than the Spaniards at the time.

The power of an AK47 or M16 is enough to kill hundreds of natives with primitive weapons.

It was a one-sided battle.

The cook, who is a sniper, roughly calculated, has only been a few minutes into the battle, and at least more than a dozen natives have fallen under his sniper rifle.

These natives have absolutely no idea how to deal with the bullets that come from these days knowing out of nowhere. They run around aimlessly, making it easy for the cook to shoot a target without even having to take a look.

There are more and more corpses of indigenous people in the tribe.

"Prepare to attack!"

"Prepare to attack!"

The mercenaries cautiously stood up, then covered each other and began to advance towards the indigenous tribes.

The indigenous counterattack has finally begun.

They hurled their spears at their enemies, and opened their bows to shoot rough arrows.

This still poses a certain threat to the mercenaries.

However, it is clear that the threat is not too great, and the natives only dare to throw weapons far away.

And after the first round of throwing, before they could move on to the second round, the mercenaries' weapons opened fire again.

The natives had no ability to resist and lay in a pool of blood.

Ai Xiaohai didn't let go of a shot so far, but he couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.

He didn't want to cause so many casualties, but he couldn't help it. There is no way to communicate with these indigenous people. And if you want to save your companions, it seems that the only way to do this is to open fire.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the natives here have not learned the lessons of their defeat by the Spaniards, who stubbornly refuse to accept any foreign civilization and stubbornly live their way of life from generation to generation.

When the time outside is already high-tech, they still live in such a simple house, using weapons that should have been used in museums a long time ago!

In fact, such a tragedy is also caused by themselves.

The natives suffered more and more casualties, but soon more and more natives joined the war.

And that includes even women and children!

To those fighters. The mercenaries can pull the trigger and shoot without fear, but they are a little helpless against the women and children who rush up.

That's what the moon is like.

When she shot an indigenous warrior, she saw a child who was at most seven or eight years old rushing towards her.

Moon hurriedly raised the muzzle of the gun, signaling that he didn't mean anything else: "Hey, stop, stop, I don't want to kill you like this......"

But the child had something in his mouth, and when the moon stopped shooting, his mouth suddenly blew hard.

A blow pin pierced the moon's body.

The moon fell to the ground without saying a word.

The boy grabbed a spear from the ground and rushed viciously in front of the moon.

Just as he was about to stab hard. But his whole body suddenly flew up.

Ai Xiaohai!

Ai Xiaohai flew the child. Picked up the moon and found that the moon was unconscious.

That kind of poison is incredibly powerful!

Ai Xiaohai quickly checked, and there was no problem with the moon's life, but he was unconscious there.

Ai Xiaohai's face became gloomy: "Shoot." Shoot at any target! Fight until they don't resist anymore! Listen. Old people are not allowed to shoot! ”

He didn't suddenly be merciful. Rather, I think that if you want to unravel the poison in the moon, I am afraid that only the elderly people among the natives will know.

The mercenaries don't have to worry about anything anymore.

Hammer grabbed a grenade and threw it with all his might.

"Boom"!

Explosions. Several natives screamed and fell into the smoke.

Once the mercenaries are unscrupulous and decide to give it a go, everything becomes simpler.

Bullets and grenades worked together to quickly turn the indigenous tribe into a battlefield of blood and fire.

A miserable cry sounded, one by one's bodies fell, and one by one lives disappeared.

After killing about a hundred people, these natives finally understood once and for all that they were no match for these enemies on their own.

And what's even worse is that this tribe has only one entrance and exit. It was originally to prevent outsiders from sneaking in, but now it has become a grave from which they cannot escape.

The natives began to retreat, no longer throwing any weapons, and they panicked and hid in what they thought was safe.

But under the fire of grenades and bullets, where are these primitive and rudimentary buildings safe?

“! @#@@##!! ”

A cry came out that no one could understand.

"Stop shooting, watch around!"

The gunfire and explosions soon stopped.

Ai Xiaohai saw a native walk out with a panicked face, and kept saying something in his mouth.

Ai Xiaohai frowned and made a gesture of throwing away the weapon: "You decided not to fight?" ”

The native immediately understood Ai Xiaohai's meaning, and waved his hand again and again.

He gestured to let Ai Xiaohai wait for him here, and then ran towards the back of the tribe with a puff of smoke.

There is only one exit here, and Ai Xiaohai is not worried that he will run away.

After waiting there for a while, Ai Xiaohai saw the native holding an old man reappeared.

The old natives came to Ai Xiaohai's face, and his mouth was not the language of the aborigines.

Like? Like Spanish? Ai Xiaohai suddenly remembered that Vincent's conversation with old Chappell that day seemed to be in this language.

He looked back: "Who speaks Spanish?" ”

It was the cook who walked over.

This guy is still a language genius? Ai Xiaohai used to know that he could speak English, French, and German, but he also knew Spanish?

"A good chef needs to communicate with guests from any country." The cook said this seriously, and then he quickly began to talk to the old native.

After a while of exchanging there, the cook told Ai Xiaohai: "These people are indeed descendants of the Inca Empire, this is their great wizard, his ancestors used to deal with the Spaniards, they can speak Spanish, he has passed down from generation to generation from his ancestors. ”

As Ai Xiaohai guessed, these natives are all descendants of the Inca Empire.

After the Spanish conquest of the Inca Empire, King Tupac of the Inca Empire instructed his guards to leave with a group of men first, and went into hiding, where they continued to multiply into modern times.

That's where this group of natives came from.

"Why didn't King Tupac come?" Ai Xiaohai frowned.

The Grand Wizard told him that the great King Tupac had dragged the Spaniards for the sake of his subjects, and had bravely sacrificed himself.

Fart!

Ai Xiaohai couldn't help but curse in his stomach.

King Tupac wasn't that great at all.

He clearly remembered what Captain Sandos said in his diary:

"In my grandfather's diary, I learned that the legend that circulated on the continent of Europe was true, that the wealth we had acquired in the Inca Empire was less than a third of the total. And a large amount of gold and silver were hidden in three secret places by Tupac, the last emperor of the Inca Empire, before being arrested. Tupac killed almost all of the people in the know, but one Inca soldier escaped by pretending to be dead, and in the process of escaping, fell into the hands of my grandfather......"

In order to keep the treasure secret, King Tupac killed almost all those who knew it, and for what people's lives would he drag the Spaniards to sacrifice himself?

It's true that you didn't escape in time!

Ai Xiaohai didn't point at him, but asked the cook to tell him to immediately release his two captured companions and remove the poison from their bodies.

The old natives didn't dare to resist anything, so they asked their subordinates to hurry up.

After a while, Bomb and Maru, who were still unconscious, were brought out.

The Great Wizard poured a green liquid on them and the moon, and then danced a strange dance around them, singing something in their mouths.

And look at the natives, they all fell to their knees reverently.

Ai Xiaohai sneered.

In fact, that green liquid is already the antidote, this kind of dancing and chanting like a spell, it is nothing more than the great wizard showing his magic power there to fool these ignorant natives.

However, the green antidote did work, and after a while, the three of Moon, Bomb, and Maru woke up leisurely.

The Great Wizard also knelt on the ground, facing the statue of the sun god, kowtowing again and again, and chanting in his mouth.

Ai Xiaohai had been waiting for his performance to end, and asked about the moon's physical condition, except for the fact that his head was still a little dizzy, everything else was fine.

Then, it's time to ask some questions that perhaps the great wizard doesn't want to answer. (To be continued......)