On the top of the mountain.

Snoring was everywhere.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

There was a figure, swaying in the treetops in the distance.

I only saw that there were many tents on the other side, and I didn't dare to step forward easily.

Wandering for a long time on and under the trees.

In the end, he went stealth.

Brother You waited for the night people, but he didn't sleep all night.

A night of suffering.

Finally, the genius is numb.

Perhaps because of the cool morning air, many birds began to sing.

"Chirp. Chirp"

"Di Li, Di Li. Dili Dili."

"Skoo. Skate"

Hundreds of birds chirp in unison.

One side sings, and the other appears.

The end is a boisterous.

The song of the birds wakes up the orangutans camping in the treetops.

They came as usual, and roared in the morning.

"Whoa. Wow."

"Whoa. Wow."

The men, women and children who spent the night at the top of the mountain were awakened by the roar of the orangutans.

People who are dazed in sleep, after sitting up, it took a long time to react and change the environment.

One man and one monkey live in a tent.

Xiao Shi, who was woken up first, was unusually excited.

It was bouncing around the tent, listening to the movement outside the tent with pointed ears.

Mrs. You, who was so angry that she didn't wake up naturally, slapped her ass in the face.

"What are you excited about? Let you out, do you believe that other monkeys will strip your clothes and pants clean? Then, nainai didn't have anything to drink, and the sweet fruit didn't have to eat! ”

Xiao Shi covered its monkey buttocks, stared at the big eyes, and shook his head desperately.

Mrs. You turned on the video shooting mode: "If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, go out and give it a try, after seeing your friends, you can still find it back, right?" ”

The little guy hesitated for a moment, but nodded bravely.

Its mother, the owner of the money, was very generous, put some of its favorite fruits in its favorite little schoolbag, and let it move freely.

As soon as the smoke slipped away, the little one excitedly burrowed into the woods.

"Ugh!" Her thighs are so sore.

The leg was for a day and a night, and the back was severe.

Mrs. You was thinking about whether to come to a recovery warehouse to do a spa for her body, and Brother You with a dignified face came to her.

"Sister, someone was watching us last night, and early in the morning, I found these under the big tree!"

What Brother You held in his hand was like a large handful of mango peels and two mango cores.

This is, wild in the woods?

Developed, developed!

Mango, she loves to eat mango in her past and present life.

In his heart, he comforted his younger brother and said, "Don't worry, you and your team don't act alone, let me let the giant eagle fly around first to see the enemy's situation." ”

"My sister still understands what I mean, the instructor taught us that we can't act rashly on other people's territory, and we can't take it lightly."

"Well done, keep it up."

Brother You got the affirmation of his sister, and finally relieved his anxiety and calmed down a lot.

When the goddess waved her hand, the Argentine giant eagle appeared.

On the control panel she held in her hand, the picture was clear and stable.

Hawkeye glides slowly through the woods at a speed comparable to that of a bus.

It flies at an altitude of up to five kilometers.

Click on a close-up view, and even the veins of the leaves are clearly visible.

Brother You has become accustomed to the magic of the clairvoyant eye device in his sister's hand, and he also squatted on the ground to watch the video together.

One minute, two minutes.

The Argentine eagle flew for twenty minutes and thirteen seconds, and there was movement in the eagle's eye.

Thirty kilometers away, there is a river about ten meters wide.

The river runs through the giant trees.

In the forest, there is a different landscape.

It was a number of rows of longhouses on stilts, with roofs that looked like they were covered with coconut leaves, and dozens of elevated wooden stakes were erected underneath the houses.

Because they chose a river bank with many large trees growing on it, the canopy of the trees would obscure the view when looking down from above.

Without a close-up view, it is difficult to find clues.

After identifying the target, the Argentine giant eagle swooped down.

One pose paused in the air for a few minutes, and then, shooting around the longhouse.

Its massive body and the sound of its flight had already alarmed the people living in the longhouse.

One by one, they ran out with sticks in their hands and waved them at the giant eagle.

It's a group of barefoot men.

They are dark-skinned, short in stature (less than 1.6 meters), and naked on the upper body, and their black tattoos can be clearly seen in the camera.

Not to mention, it's like a black club, and his temperament is also very strong.

There seems to be no fear of the giant birds flying in the sky, which are larger than their size.

They all threw their heads up, squeaked and screamed, and made a driving motion.

The controller recorded their language for nearly five minutes and uploaded it to the huge language database of the global village.

Soon, its linguistic origin was found, the Dayak language.

Those who speak Dayak are, of course, Dayaks.

The language system database suggests that this language is mainly distributed in Borneo in Southeast Asia, southwestern Sumatra, and Madagascar in Africa.

Combined with the area and topography of the island surveyed by the aircraft.

Mrs. You boldly speculated to a conclusion that the island should be the third largest island in the world, Kalimantan Island!

It took three years to finally figure out where she was, and Mrs. You breathed a sigh of relief.

She was in a good mood, and she typed a piece of language into the language system of the giant eagle, and it was automatically converted into Dayak.

"I am a divine bird under the seat of the goddess, why don't you quickly put down the weapons in your hands!"

The men below were stunned for a minute, then exclaimed:

"Shhh

"The Divine Bird can still make human speech?"

"Chiefman, Touman, did you hear that?"

The head man in his forties looked frightened, barely managed to hold his senses, and made a gesture to one of the hunters in the tribe.

"Whoosh"

An arrow flew out of a wooden stick about a meter long and the thickness of a baby's arm.

Depending on the way people launch it, it is still blown by mouth.

The men didn't expect that the big guy would not dodge or dodge, and the arrow would hit its fuselage, and it could only be the death of an egg hitting a stone and falling to the ground.

After receiving an arrow, the Argentine eagle not only did not dodge, but also got closer.

For the Dayaks, this is a proper provocation and a battle.

Hundreds of people raised their sticks and shot at the giant eagle in unison.

"Bell"

The arrow hits, and the arrow lands again.

The Argentine giant eagle continued to tease: "You and other mortals, how can you hurt my divine bird body, and if you don't put down the weapon in your hand, I will punish you!" ”

"Wow, Touman, this big bird can't be killed."

"It's, it really speaks human words."

As a flying machine with its own voice system, it's not too easy to put out a little intimidating sound.

The men finally became a little frightened and called out into the longhouse.

After a while, a group of brightly dressed women with large earrings hanging from their ears walked out.

They were holding bamboo weaving objects in their hands, and some rice was placed in them.

Then he scattered the rice in the open field and coaxed the giant eagle.