Chapter 6: Fight Back
Ten years ago, the fighting caused the population of Gilles Island to plummet, and now there are only 300 people.
But no matter how large the population is, the overall strength is not strong, and it will only be beaten.
It has to be said that these people are naturally good hunters, and they have quickly mastered bows and arrows and blow arrows.
One arrow is out, not to mention a hundred shots, that is also eight or nine.
Although I don't know the true face of the enemy, the shot fired last night has already ignited the flames of war.
The tribe was united in hatred, and the command was transferred from the chieftain to Feng Chen.
Feng Chen chooses to strike first!
He found a big man with good water characteristics and asked him to sneak to the bottom of the sea with a thick roll of animal skin.
The purpose of this was to jam the propeller of the cargo ship with animal skins, so that the cargo ship could no longer move.
As for what a propeller is, Feng Chen deliberately drew a picture on the ground with a tree branch for the big man's reference.
After doing this, he used the ground green juice to smear the whole body of these big men to achieve perfect camouflage.
The traps were all dug up, sharp logs were inserted into the pits, and sharp barbs were set up in the dense forest.
In the grass and on the branches of trees, poisonous snakes and poisonous insects are scurrying, and if you accidentally enter it, you will die.
Naya was always by Feng Chen's side, helping Feng Chen wipe his sweat for a while, and handing water to Feng Chen for a while.
In her own words, she also has to contribute to the tribe, but there is not much she can really do.
This indigenous girl has whiter skin than others, and her facial features are more attractive.
In the words of those viewers in the live broadcast room, it is indeed a bit like the heroine in the movie "Avatar".
On the coast of Gille Island, all the strong men with rifles were dispatched, leaving only Roma alone in the cabin, commanding everything.
He was wearing a blonde hair, a black British leather jacket, and a glass of wine, calm and content.
There was also an iron ball in his hand, sometimes relaxed, sometimes clenched, as if this iron ball was Gilles.
"What's going on now?" Rohm recalls the tragic situation ten years ago, looking at the radio communicator in front of him.
He had a scar on his neck, which was caused by a spear wound.
At that time, he was just a young man, and he was also a little fresh meat, if it wasn't for the timely rescue, he would have gone to see God a long time ago.
"Mr. Roma, everything is going well, I haven't seen the indigenous people at the moment. β
"Be careful, kill one when you see one, and don't be merciful. β
"Yes!"
Ten minutes later!
"Mr. Roma, everything is going well, we are 100 meters from the tribe and still no indigenous people have been found. β
"No...... Mr. Roma, we found a bare-child. β
"Kill!"
"Yes...... The child was suddenly gone. β
"Chase!" RΓΆhm hung up the communicator.
Thirty minutes later, the communicator rang again.
"Mr. Roma, I haven't seen the natives yet, and I've sent ten people into the tribe. β
"You dare to send someone without my orders, you idiot. β
"Ah...... Fire...... Fire...... What a big fire......"
"Mr. Roma, we have been ambushed by the natives...... Yes...... My eyes...... Ah......h
"Fools, you fools, you fools!" Rom kicked the table in the cabin.
"Those natives have increased their IQs?" he couldn't figure it out, his body trembled, and he quickly yelled into the communicator, "Retreat." β
"Whew...... Whew......"
Around the tribe, the flames soared into the sky, the sound of breaking wind continued to sound, and dense arrows flew past.
The strong men with rifles fell one after another, and they didn't even have time to scream, and the venom on the arrows sealed their throats with blood.
Receiving Rohm's order, the surviving strong man hurriedly retreated, but fell into a trap again, and his body was poked into a sieve.
There are even strong men who are bitten by poisonous snakes, gnawed by poisonous insects, and stung by wasps...... It's completely out of proportion.
The screams and charges kept ringing in the forest, the strong men fled, and the natives chased, it was simply an epic scene.
The coffin board of the navigator Columbus can no longer be pressed!
The thirteen remaining strong men fled in horror and retreated to the cargo ship in great disarray, leaving several rifles behind.
Seeing this, Rohm's face turned pale, and he immediately set sail to escape from the island.
But as soon as the engine was started, there was a loud "boom" from the bottom of the boat, and the propeller had been stuck.
"Oh God...... What the hell is going on?"
RΓΆm cradled his head and gritted his teeth, and kicked the counter several times in a row, but it didn't work.
In desperation, he had no choice but to untie the rubber boat on the ship, and fled with thirteen strong men, a group of people were pale, and they didn't even dare to turn back on the way.
When the chase reached the coast, Feng Chen ordered the pursuit to be stopped.
The field of vision here is wide, and the thirteen strong men still have rifles in their hands, and it is not good to pursue them while they are victorious.
Besides, isn't there a loot right in front of you?
Looking at this cargo ship, everyone looked at it as if it were a monster, and few people had ever seen such a strange thing.
After Roma's group disappeared into the sea, Feng Chen led people into the cargo ship and ransacked the interior.
In addition to a few controlled knives, there were ten boxes of canned beef, six boxes of ham, and five cases of red wine.
Such a trophy really stunned everyone.
In order to prevent Roma's group from counterattacking, Feng Chen specially sent someone to unload the propeller of the cargo ship.
Of course, he guessed that the return of those people was certain.
Can you survive at sea for a few days in a rubber boat without water or food?
In this battle, less wins more, and the duel between cold weapons and hot weapons relies on wisdom.
No one in the tribe died, only ten people were unfortunately injured, and Lao Wu Zhu is being treated urgently.
Bring all the loot back to the tribe, and when night falls, the tribe will be lit up with bonfires and singing and dancing.
Feng Chen was undoubtedly the protagonist of this banquet, and was favored by all the women of the tribe, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
The chief shook his hand and said earnestly, "Son, you will be the chief of the tribe!"
Naya, the indigenous girl, took her hand with a shy look and couldn't speak.
All the warriors of the tribe rushed to hug him as a sign of their admiration.
The Demon Eye flew over the Horde, and tonight's live broadcast room was boiling again:
{MM~P, I thought the anchor ran away with my sister-in-law, but I didn't expect it to start broadcasting now. }
{Why is this film still filming natives, is this a water plot?} Fighter in the garbage.} }
{Start with a Dog: Reward Gourd x 1}
{The one upstairs opens your titanium dog's eyes, it's not a movie, it's a live broadcast.} }
{This kind of live broadcast is rare, although it is not very popular now, I hope the anchor can stick to it.} }
{I'm Your Dad: Reward Exquisite Tower X 1}
{it,The anchor and the indigenous girl are developing very fast.,It's only been a few days??Won't it be all that?}
{If you don't look at the skin color, the indigenous girl is okay, but the girl has obviously been deceived.} }
{Your mother blew up: reward jade net bottle X 1}
{......}
When the Demon Eye flew to his side, Feng Chen turned his hand towards the live broadcast interface and blew a bottle of red wine.
After the wine bottle bottomed out, the live broadcast room was directly swiped by "666" and "pretending", and he didn't care about it.
Up to now, Feng Chen is used to this live broadcast room, and sometimes it's good to interact with the audience.
Nowadays, people generally live under pressure, which can make them smile in their boring lives, so why not?
Of course, Fengchen is still measured, and will never broadcast those inappropriate for children, bloody and violent pictures.
{Eh, everyone, look, the indigenous girl is holding the anchor's hand, and the two are walking into the woods.} }
{What is this for?} The anchor said something, I'll give you a lung.} }
{Nima, black light, lonely man and widow, what else can you do? I don't understand this, you are really so pure?}
{Let go of that indigenous girl and let Lao Tzu come, woo...... Comfort, my native girl!}
{Hehe, the next step must be a large-scale performance, but isn't the anchor afraid of being banned?}
{I'd better tip first, in case the streamer is blocked, I still owe him a tip in the future.} }
{I'm going to go, it's all already burning with passion, 666666......}
Smack, the live broadcast room was suddenly closed!