Chapter 162: Sudden firefight
I don't know if I don't want to live, but the attitude of these natives is quite obvious, and the tense confrontation between the two sides is extremely strong, and the slightest careless conflict will arise in an instant.
And at this time, the Indonesian who knew the local indigenous language finally rushed out, nervously and loudly had a conversation with the indigenous man, and exchanged words that he didn't understand for a long time, but he didn't expect that the native man still had no intention of leaving, shook his head and refused to leave.
"What's wrong?"
Just in time, Ivy arrived.
"Chief."
The Indonesians, who knew a little about the indigenous language, saw their leader come out and said in embarrassment: "They are from the Malososo tribe. ”
"What are they trying to do?"
Ivy glanced around, undaunted by the bow and arrow aimed at her.
They said...... Ask us to hand over the man who interrupted their coming-of-age ceremony......"
Naturally, the Indonesians did not dare to hide their own leader, and honestly stated the other party's request.
Hearing this, where did Ivy still not understand the truth, they were asking to hand over Chen Ran. Let's not say that Chen Ran is the logistics director, and her status in the "Rock" company is not inferior to her, even if Chen Ran is just an ordinary subordinate, she will definitely not hand over people, otherwise what is her prestige if she does this?
"Tell them it's absolutely impossible, tell them to leave quickly, or ......"
There is no need to say the following words, this thin translator naturally understands what it means, to let his side hand over people, with Ivy's character, it is obviously impossible, and looking at the toughness of the other party, it seems that he will not give up if he does not hand over people.
Stammered and translated Ivy's demands and threats, and sure enough, the native man was furious when he heard these words. The voice suddenly rose a scale, as if he was about to do something if he didn't agree to their request.
Ivy sneered, she didn't believe that these people had only come for this reason, it was obvious that they were asking for more than that.
"Chief, they said, "If you don't hand over the man. Just want us to get out of here and never come back...... They say that because of us, the forest has been no longer at peace, and the god of the forest has been angered, and we will all die here. ”
"Dead here?"
Yas, the old man who had been wearing a peaked cap with squinted eyes, came out of nowhere, and looked at the natives present quite interestingly, especially the natives in the lead.
"Oh. Are these people going to let us die here? ”
Behind Yas were a large number of elite armed soldiers with loaded guns, who had just returned from training, obviously a little surprised by Ivy, among them, Brando, who took Yas's words, crossed his arms as if he had heard some joke, and his face was full of disdain.
"Why did you come back early?"
In the face of the old man Yas, even Ivy is deeply afraid.
"Huh. This survival training ended early and the lads did well. Only one person died. ”
Yas had a kind face, and his words showed no concern for human life.
"But when I came back, I was lucky enough to have encountered such an interesting thing."
He didn't mind the reason for the confrontation between the two sides, but appreciated the courage of the natives to besiege the camp, but how much of this appreciation was really appreciated, it had to be discounted.
For Yas's character. After two months of contact, Ivy already has a deep feeling that this guy is a war maniac, and he can't wait for the whole world to be full of war for his own fun. The guy who even likes pits with his own people is definitely not a good companion. The key lies in the fact that this war madman not only has a distorted personality, but also has too appalling actual combat ability.
A pair of three elite retired soldiers in melee combat can still defeat each other empty-handed. In the case of guns, in the jungle confrontation training, one against thirteen elite soldiers still achieved zero damage and completely annihilated the opponent. It is not at all obvious that the physical strength of the elderly in their sixties is more powerful than that of most young people.
With Ivy's conceit, she didn't dare to assert that she would definitely survive to the end against Yas, and she had to admit that this old man's chances of winning were greater.
Seeing that there were more and more people in front of the camp, the indigenous strong man seemed to change color a little, and after weighing the strength of the two sides, he glared at Ivy and Yas and the others fiercely, and was about to evacuate with a wave of his hand.
"Wait, are you going to leave so soon?"
Although the native strong man didn't understand Yas's words, it didn't prevent him from feeling threatened, but before he could react, he couldn't help but scream, and the palm of his entire right hand actually fell.
Before anyone could even see where Yas's dagger had come from, they saw a fleeting afterimage, and the indigenous man's palm was cut off, and Yas's dagger blade was dripping with blood, staring at the native strong man with a smile on his face.
Both sides were momentarily stunned, and no one expected Yas to suddenly make a move.
But the next moment, Ivy only had time to scold "crazy", and the battle between the two sides broke out instantly!
"Fluttering ......"
"Bang ......"
Sharp arrows came in a volley, gunshots rang out suddenly, and the battle between the two sides was triggered in an instant, and the natives at close range, including more than a dozen indigenous strong men, were immediately swept into a hornet's nest by a large amount of firepower. However, the natives who hid in the forest from a long distance had already maintained a state of pulling their bows out of their hands at any time, and as soon as they realized that something was wrong, they immediately let go and shot sharp arrows. As the largest traditional indigenous tribe on the entire island, Marossoso dispatched almost all of its combat strength this time, and hundreds of natives drew their bows and fired a salvo, which is almost impossible to see in reality in modern society, but on this island that is not even known to the world, at this moment, hundreds of sharp arrows suddenly shot in!
In the face of this rain of arrows, Ivy pounced and pulled a pirate as a shield without hesitation, and the dozen or so elite soldiers who had just returned from survival training were already familiar with Yas's temper, and did not shoot at the first time, but immediately looked for cover after Yas started.
Only the pirates who were present opened fire directly.
This price is undoubtedly huge, no matter how you strafe, it is impossible to kill all the natives in the forest, on the contrary, the oncoming rain of arrows no longer has the opportunity to dodge, "poof" a few times, the more than 20 pirates standing outside, almost all of them have been hit by a few arrows, but in addition to hitting the vital part and killing on the spot, a dozen or so people just screamed and will not die immediately.
But......
As long as you scratch the skin, you are practically almost dead.
In ancient hunting, the archers who had an arrow to kill the prey were only a few of the few, and in the face of large prey, in addition to making traps, they relied on poison, and after shooting the prey, they relied on the venom smeared on the arrows to slowly corrode the prey, and then trace the traces and finally find the prey corpse.
And if the Malososo tribe only has bows and arrows, it is really not enough to make people feel jealous, because they have poison on the bow and arrow, and the poison secreted by the skin of the poisonous frog on the island, as long as the skin is scratched, the neurotoxin can enter the bloodstream and kill people in just two or three minutes...... There is no antidote to the poisonous frog at all, and it can be said that there is no cure.
That's what scared the pirates.
As long as you take an arrow, whether you hit the vital point or not, you will definitely die, which is more terrible than being shot.
"Ah......h
The pirates on the two sentry posts had only fired a few shots before they were shot by the natives of the forest with arrows and thrown down in fear.
"Quick, close the door."
These natives were so cunning that they mostly hid in dense jungles, relied on large trees for cover, and after the first volley, they took the cold and shot arrows, and did not foolishly rush forward to seek death for their comrades.
Basically, the bow and arrow were too powerful, and Ivy glanced at it and knew that only seven or eight people died under the arrow, but the natives had at least thirty people shot dead. And that's just the work of a group of untrained pirates who can barely sweep at close range, and the power of modern thermal weapons can be seen.
There were seventeen or eighteen pirates who could be shot in the rest of the body by arrows, or bruised, or shot in the thighs, and these people were actually dead.
In this way, the battle losses of the two sides are almost even. (To be continued.) )
PS: I almost couldn't update today, and I couldn't log in to my account for some reason all afternoon, but fortunately I was suddenly better at night, and I was tired.