Time passed minute by minute, five or six hours later, at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was extremely hot, and the jungle was even more dreary, because of the rush all the way, everyone in the Union Army and Purgatory gasped, not only because they were tired, but also because of the sweltering air in the jungle.

"Now I'll start walking and wait until after noon to run." Lord Yan's voice rang out in the wireless microphone.

At this time, I switched to walking, firstly, to allow everyone to recover their strength, and secondly, the air was too dull and the weather was too hot, so if we continued to run...... There is a high chance of heat stroke!

After all, the people of the Alliance Army and Purgatory were wearing combat uniforms and wrapped their bodies tightly, although in the face of this hot weather, they wanted to take it off, but they knew that they couldn't take it off, if they took it off...... A bite from any poisonous insect in the jungle is enough to kill them! Although this is a small chance, it has to be guarded against.

Beads of sweat fell from their faces, and their backs were already soaked with sweat, and everyone walked forward in a fan-shaped formation, while eating something and drinking some water to replenish their strength.

"Ahh ......" As they walked, the screams of a Confederate soldier were suddenly heard, and everyone looked over in unison, only to see that the Confederate soldier stepped on a hunting clip! Of course, this hunting clip is not made of iron, but wooden, which is the most primitive hunting clip prototype!

"Are you alright?" One of the Confederates next to the Confederate asked him.

"It's fine, it's just a little bit of skin." The Confederate soldier replied softly, removing the hunting clip from his lap and throwing it out with all his might, scolding, "Damn it, that's a shame! ”

Lord Yan, Wang Chen, and the others noticed this scene, and when they saw the hunting clip, their eyes narrowed in unison.

"This is a primeval jungle, how can there be such a thing?" Wang Chen said a word, the words fell, everyone's faces changed, and the alliance army who stepped on the hunting clip was also stunned, and said, "Yes, why is there such a thing here?" This is obviously man-made, is there someone here who can't do it? ”

"Everyone, be careful, be vigilant." Lord Yan glanced at the hunting clip that had been thrown away by the Alliance soldier and whispered.

After saying that, everyone raised the sniper rifle in their hands, and while on guard, they continued to walk forward, walking, walking, and walking for a minute, and the mutation suddenly appeared!

"Hmm! ......" The Confederacy's former leg from the hunting clip fell to the ground, his eyes wide and foaming at the mouth.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Several Confederates beside the Confederate asked at him.

"Hmm! ......" The Union soldier was speechless, his face turned purple, and after a few seconds, his body convulsed a few times, and then he fell to the ground, not moving, his eyes still staring, his mouth long, as if he wanted to breathe air, his face turned completely blue-purple.

Wang Chen quickly ran towards the alliance soldier, squatted down, checked it, frowned, and said, "It's dead...... The cause of death was suffocation! ”

After speaking, he pulled out his saber, cut the pants of the wounded left leg of the alliance army, glanced at the wound, the wound was black, Wang Chen got up, and said, "Poison hair is dead, the hunting clip just now is ...... Poisoned! ”

"It's definitely man-made, and the hunting clips will never be left for more than a week, and if it is more than a week, no matter how strong the toxins are, they will be oxidized and disappeared by the sultry air in the jungle." Black Hawk walked over, glanced at the body of the Coalition soldier, and said.

"Artificial? Who is here? This is a primeval jungle. Polar Bear and Ryan frowned in unison.

"Dispose of the corpse with dead leaves briefly, and keep going, paying attention to your feet." Lord Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he drank.

"Yes!" Everyone answered, buried the body of the Union army with dead leaves, and continued to walk forward, this time everyone was much more cautious and walked very carefully.

Walking and walking, every five minutes, a coalition soldier was passing a large tree, suddenly a three-meter-long python launched an attack on him, the alliance soldier drew his saber, killed the python with a knife, and then kicked the python's corpse away.

Originally, it was an inconsequential matter, but ...... At the moment when the body of the python landed, it touched a wooden stick on the ground, knocked over the wooden stick, and the wooden stick overturned......

"Whoosh! ......" The sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, and wooden arrows shot from all directions, stabbing more than 20 people in an instant.

A wooden arrow came towards Wang Chen, and at the moment when the wooden arrow hit Wang Chen, Wang Chen was slightly on one side, and the wooden arrow passed against his neck and hit a big tree behind him.

"Snort! ...... "Don't think that the wooden arrow is over after shooting, after the wooden arrow, there is a sliding sound on the ground, and the dense wooden rows rise from the ground and press towards everyone, each wooden row has spikes, the spikes are wooden, but they are very sharp!"

"Ahh ......" Seven or eight people were hit by the sudden appearance of the wooden platoon, and the spikes pierced into their bodies, causing them to scream.

The two wooden rows pressed towards Wang Chen, Wang Chen's eyes were over, his body squatted, and he dodged, but then the wooden rows swung back, and the reverse side of the wooden rafts still had spikes!

Wang Chen raised the submachine gun in his hand, and the bullet hit the wooden platoon, instantly breaking the two wooden platoons into pieces.

At the same time, four or five wooden platoons pressed towards Lord Yan, Lord Yan glanced around a few times with calm eyes, raised the assault rifle in his hand, and pulled the trigger at four or five points, the gunshot rang out, the bullets were fired, and the four or five wooden platoons stopped, because the rope that controlled them had been broken by Lord Yan.

After doing this, Lord Yan pulled the trigger on the other points again, and the gunshots kept ringing out, and after each bullet, a wooden row would fall to the ground, the magazine was empty, and all the wooden rows stopped.

"It's a trap!" Wang Chen and the others glanced at the people who were injured by the wooden arrows and wooden rafts, and at this time, those people, like the previous alliance army, all had purple faces, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground with round eyes.

The wounds of the wooden arrows and wooden rafts are not fatal, but the fatal ones are the toxins on the spikes of the wooden arrows and wooden rafts!

"Bastard! ......" Wang Chen's eyes turned cold, and he was angry now.

These men did not die at the hands of the guards of the temple of God, nor did they die in the mouths of the marching man-eating ants, but they ...... Die under these traps!