758: Mercenary killing
Yang Pojun walked in the forest, he was still very careful, in the forest, he repeatedly encountered many vicious beasts, but they were all quietly avoided by Yang Pojun.
Some beasts are also in groups, even Yang Pojun does not dare to provoke.
Otherwise, he'd wait to be turned into a white skeleton.
At this moment, Yang Pojun was climbing on a tree trunk and was picking the fruits on it, these fruits were all red, and Yang Pojun was gulping down.
The sweet fruit water flowed from the corners of the mouth.
Now Yang Pojun's clothes are also very shabby, and he can see his chest muscles.
When Yang Pojun was eating fruit, a sound of breaking the air suddenly came.
The feeling of danger enveloped Yang Pojun and made Yang Pojun's hair stand on end.
Immediately afterward, several more sounds of breaking the air sounded.
Yang Pojun jumped directly from the trunk of the tree.
Whew!
I saw a sharp javelin brushing past Yang Pojun's body.
These javelins are all hard tree trunks, and on top of the sharp spikes, they are also smeared with a dark blue liquid.
If you are stabbed by these javelins, you will definitely be poisoned by the venom on them and lose consciousness on the spot.
Yang Pojun landed on the ground, his body bowed slightly, and Yang Pojun looked into the distance.
I saw a group of savages wearing linen clothes and only covering their crotches, rushing towards Yang Pojun.
They ran over, shouting words that Yang Pojun couldn't understand.
The faces of these wild men were smeared with mud of various colors, and their faces could not be seen clearly, and on their heads, they wore the teeth of wild beasts.
"Whoa!"
The group of savages, as they rushed over, roared and projected javelins.
"Yes." Yang Pojun couldn't help but scolded and said, "I can't be quiet even if I eat a fruit." ”
Yang Pojun ran away, and the wild man chased after him.
When Yang Pojun ran for twenty minutes, he threw off the group of savages.
Now Yang Pojun leaned against a tree trunk and gasped: "Finally got rid of them." ”
Yang Pojun saw that it was getting dark, and he was ready to find a place to rest.
This is in the primeval forest, Yang Pojun wants to sleep well, so he can only go to the trunk, otherwise the ground is too wet, and those wild beasts will come out to hunt at night.
On the trunk of the tree, Yang Pojun built a hammock out of the vines, and he then mixed several weeds and smeared them on his body.
When mixed, this weed has a mosquito-repellent effect.
This works much better than mosquito coils.
If there is no way to repel mosquitoes in the primeval forest, even mosquitoes can bite people.
It was dark, and Yang Pojun rested in his hammock.
He was a few feet above the ground.
Even if the beasts on the ground found him, there was nothing they could do about him.
At this moment, those hungry wolves and beasts in the primeval forest began to burrow out of their nests and began to hunt.
Yang Pojun could see that the eyes of those beasts glowed dark red, or dark green, and they were cautiously searching for their prey.
On some trunks, there are also some pythons, poisonous snakes looking for prey.
Fortunately, Yang Pojun knew the way to disperse them, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully at night.
As a person who has moved from special forces to mercenaries, Yang Pojun has a lot of experience in life in the wild, so he slept very peacefully tonight.
Compared to the wild beasts of the primeval forest at night, he was quiet in the middle of nowhere.
The next day, in the dense jungle, quiet returned.
In the morning, the birds were chirping, the air was very fresh, and at a glance, the whole forest was a thriving scene.
Yang Pojun slid down from the tree trunk, he stretched his body, and the bones in his whole body made a crackling sound.
The morning air is very cool and a little biting.
Yang Pojun sighed and said, "Let's go, while looking for Catherina and them, while looking for food, anyway, I'll walk along the coastline." ”
Yang Pojun didn't dare to go deep into the island too much.
He was afraid of missing the iron hook them.
According to Yang Pojun's speculation, if they were still alive, they would definitely be swept up on this island.
Of course, only if you are alive.
However, Yang Pojun also believes that there are so many of them, there must be many people alive.
Yang Pojun was in the forest, walking cautiously like this.
When Yang Pojun walked to more than ten o'clock in the morning, in front of him, a gunshot suddenly sounded!
"Bang!"
The piercing gunfire instantly shocked Yang Pojun's spirit!
Yang Pojun frowned and said, "Gunshots? This is a desert island, and there are gunshots, so it means that modern people have appeared here, is it an iron hook? ”
"No way, on our cruise ship, there is only one shotgun, and that shotgun must have been destroyed in the tsunami, that is, now a new crowd has entered this desert island, either the people of the Inquisition, or, a crowd that I don't know!"
No matter who it is, Yang Pojun has to go to find out.
After all, with the clues of modern people, it is faced that Yang Pojun can leave this desert island.
If Yang Pojun wants to return to land, it is impossible without large ships.
Ordinary boats, estimated to have not gone far, have to be knocked over by the fish in the ocean.
Yang Pojun cautiously walked towards the front among the leaves.
When Yang Pojun walked behind a bush, he saw that the four savages, the group that had chased him yesterday, were being chased by a group of mercenaries in modern combat uniforms behind him.
This group of mercenaries are all American GI types, burly and good-looking.
One of the mercenaries glanced at the group of savages with the AK in his hand.
Bang bang bang!
Two more savages have fallen!
"Hahaha!" The mercenary laughed and said, "I didn't expect that there are still wild people on this desert island, these guys dare to come and attack us, it's really looking for death." ”
"Brothers, catch a few wild people and go back, those rich people will definitely want to play with them."
"Yes, on this desert island, there are really a lot of treasures, those wild animals, it's a lot of money, brothers, we are rich."
Another black mercenary nodded: "Indeed, it is really rare to be able to encounter a desert island that has not been set foot by humans, and we are also lucky." ”
"If you let the captain know that we have found the wildlings, they will be overjoyed, don't kill them!"
"Okay."
The four mercenaries quickly chased after the two remaining savages, their mouths bursting with wild laughter.
(End of chapter)