Out of the corner of Huang Quan's eyes, he swept over a bush, his heart moved, and he raised his hand to signal the team to stop.

The hunters are all experienced, and they know everything that Huangquan teaches by heart. As soon as they saw the gesture, they immediately dispersed, each finding a place to hide, and prepared to attack.

Huang Quan walked to the bush, pushed the branches and leaves, and saw that there was a bone fragment inside. This bone fragment is of unknown origin, it is ground into a round shape with a perforated middle, which is the ornament often worn by ogres.

The bone fragment is still very clean, with only a little moss trace, which means that this bone fragment has been falling here for about a day. If it grows any longer, the moss will grow noticeably.

Huang Quan casually crushed the bone ring, and then searched around, and sure enough, he found many traces left by cannibals.

"It looks like a patrol." Flying Arrow has a lot of experience with ogres and makes judgments based on various traces.

"It's a patrol and not a hunting party, which means we shouldn't be far from their camp, which is good news."

Flying Arrow smiled bitterly and said, "I really didn't expect our new camp to be so close to the cannibal tribe, and I didn't expect that we would actually take the initiative to attack the cannibals." ”

Huang Quan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Now your strength is not the same as in the past, and there is nothing to fear about cannibals." ”

Feijian shrugged his shoulders and said, "I know, but with the experience of the past ten years, it is inevitable that I will feel a little scared." ”

Fear is normal, there is no lost people who are not afraid of cannibals, fear and hatred are two different things.

Huang Quan said lightly: "After today, you won't be afraid of cannibals anymore." ”

"I hope so, but ......" Arrow pointed at Huang Quan and asked, "Are you going to wear this all the time?" ”

Huang Quan was heavily armored at the moment, and he was about to put on a helmet. Since the time of departure, he has walked all the way in this heavy armor.

Huang Quan said: "It's good to get used to it." ”

Feijian wanted to say that this was not a matter of being able to get used to it at all, but out of awe of Huangquan, he swallowed the words back into his stomach.

At this time, Huang Quan pointed out a direction and said, "Let's go this way, the smell is more obvious over there." ”

At this moment, even the girl with the most sharp nose has not yet smelled the smell of cannibals, and the others don't know how Huang Quan knows.

In fact, the smell of man-eaters is very strong, but it is only smelled when you get closer. Usually a man-eater walks through the rainforest, and it doesn't take long for the smell to dissipate, and even the most experienced hunter can't track the man-eater by smell.

No one can tell why, especially the grease-covered ogre hunters, who are supposed to leave a lot of foul-smelling oil in their operations, but in fact when they flee, the smell quickly dissipates, and there is no way to hunt and it is difficult to be vigilant.

The Lost People didn't know why, but now Huangquan did. The stench of the cannibal is caused by the stimulus of the Holy Light in the Lost People's bodies. And their power is actually one with the vast power hidden in the entire rainforest.

In other words, they are the beings who are one with the world and nature. When they do, the trails they leave behind are quickly assimilated by the rainforest, and naturally there is no way to trace them.

Instead of tracking Huang Quan by traditional means, he distinguishes smells with his eyes rather than his nose.

His eye has undergone several modifications, and his left eye has been completely transformed into a biochemical organ, which can not only switch between multiple visual field modes, but also identify the spectrum of various gases. Odors are actually gases that can be identified.

Therefore, in the eyes of Huang Quan, a pale yellow smoke trail crossed the rainforest, and this smoke trail was the path taken by the cannibal patrol. And this smell is outside the range of the olfactory perception of the lost people.

It seems that not only have the Lost People evolved a lot of special methods against the Lost People, but the Lost People have also evolved against the Lost People, and it seems that they have evolved more thoroughly.

Huang Quan was the first to follow the ogre patrol path, and the rest of the hunters were scattered in formation and followed Huang Quan.

Huang Quan had already put on a helmet and was holding a heavy hammer, and his whole person was completely a moving steel fortress. Many hunters were secretly wondering how Huang Quan could see through that helmet.

Regarding this, Huang Quan naturally wouldn't tell them that this armor had a special structure, and it wouldn't stop the high-frequency detection fluctuations he emitted. Through this fluctuation, he can grasp all the movements of his surroundings, sometimes better than his eyes.

Strangely, the Yellow Springs are silent, and even the most seasoned hunter will inevitably make a little noise in the rainforest. But Huang Quan is like a ghost, if he doesn't see it with his own eyes, he doesn't exist in his hearing.

Huang Quan led the hunters to search and move forward, and after walking a few kilometers, Huang Quan suddenly raised his hand, and then pointed ahead, this gesture meant that the target was ahead.

Many hunters were suddenly breathing rapidly, and sweat began to appear on their foreheads.

Huang Quan didn't care what these young hunters thought, he pointed at Haruka, and then pointed to the side and forward. The girl swooped in the direction of his finger, and had not gone far when she saw a treehouse set up in a tree, and a man-eater was standing in it.

This man-eater has a slender body and unusually large eyes, and appears to be a warrior with specialized agility and perception. But at the moment his attention was not on the sentry at all, leaning against the wall, hanging his head, and dozing.

In the rainforest, the ogres are the well-deserved overlords, whether they are beasts or lost people, as long as they sense the presence of ogres, they will hide far away.

The role of this post is not so much a warning as a threat, indicating that the territory has been overrun by ogres.

When ordinary people see the cannibal's sentry post, they will avoid it from afar. Even the regular hunter troops of the sanctuary would not be crazy enough to storm the camp of the big tribe of ogres.

But in Huang Quan's eyes, the ogre is just a monster with a strong point. Their weapons are also quite primitive, most of them are still in the era of cold weapons, for Huang Quan, who has long seen the Star Destroyer Cannon, ogres are not scary, what is really scary is the creatures standing behind them, and this world.

The girl silently climbed up the tree, strangled the ogre sentry by the neck with one hand, and stabbed his heart with a hunting knife until he had no handle.

A few birdsongs were heard in the distance, which was a signal from Huang Quan, telling her to come over and join her after completing her mission.

Haruka rushed to Huang Quan's side first, but the flying arrow was a little slower, and he also solved a sentry post.

"The cannibal's den is ahead, let's go." Huang Quan should go first, and Flying Arrow, Yao and the hunters hurriedly followed.

They had not gone far before they saw a treehouse on each side, and the cannibal sentry sat quietly in the treehouse, not moving, as if he had fallen asleep, and had no breath of life.

The hunters were all shocked in their hearts, and no one knew when and by what means Huang Quan had used to solve these sentinels.

As the terrain rises, the trees become thinner, roads appear on the hillsides, and the vegetation is consciously cleared.

At the top of the hill, a camp of cannibals appeared.

The ogres built wooden walls out of logs, and built watchtowers and gatehouses. The wooden walls are built along the mountain, undulating and undulating.

The gate of the camp was made of heavy wooden planks and covered with tin sheets. The gatehouse was guarded by warriors, and the watchtowers were filled with hunters armed with bows and arrows.

Arrow takes the longbow from behind his back and wants to kill the archers in the watchtower first.

Huang Quan pressed down his bow and pointed to a watchtower in the distance. In that watchtower, the sentry actually held a large gun with an astonishing barrel.

Although he didn't know exactly what kind of weapon it was, he instinctively felt that the accuracy and power of the gun must be amazing. If it weren't for Huang Quan's reminder, after he attacked the archers of the watchtower, most of them would have turned into corpses.

Huang Quan naturally knew that the ogre warrior had a sniper rifle in his hand.

It's normal to equip sentries with sniper rifles, and in Imperial bases, there are always several snipers, which is standard. But this scene appeared in the camp of the ogre tribe, which was particularly weird.

Huang Quan was not curious, he only focused on how to adjust the offensive configuration according to the distribution of troops in front of him, anyway, as long as he set up camp, he would naturally know where the sniper rifle came from.

Huang Quan pointed to each of the four watchtowers, assigned four men to kill the guards, and then said: "The rest of the men come with me, and when I open the gate, they will rush in, and all those who resist will be killed." Do you understand everything? ”

A young hunter raised his hand tremblingly.

Huang Quan suddenly felt displeased, he couldn't understand such a simple and straightforward tactic, the civilization of the lost people was degraded, could it be that the intelligence was also degraded?

"Say!"

The young hunter heard the displeasure in Huang Quan's tone, and said stiffly, "Do we really want to fight?" ”

"It's all here, what do you think?" Huang Quan said coldly, he suddenly felt that he should give these lost people a good lesson in military regulations, so that they know what the fate of escaping from the battle would be.

The young hunter turned pale and said, "But don't you think there are too many of them?" ”

As soon as he said this, many people reacted, and when they looked at the cannibal's camp again, their faces changed.

This camp is a bit too big, I'm afraid there must be thousands of ogres in it, right?

For the warriors of this small settlement, it was an astronomical number that could not be counted, and they probably had never seen so many man-eaters in their lives.