The wind mixed with dirty dust blew over the stones and swamps, and the weather was a bit overcast. More than a dozen natives were scattered around the pass ahead, and the attitude of cutting the path was very clear.

Andy, who was sitting in the car, looked at the scattered barricades in front of him, it was obvious that these things were only a symbolic function for the atomic Humvee, and their original target was supposed to be a two-headed cattle caravan or a traveler, if Andy wanted to, he could force it out of the way or run over it with one foot of the accelerator.

But who knows what else lies ahead, in case these natives dig a trap, they will be caught in the urn by acting impulsively.

"What an uncultured bunch!" The tank brain was talking angrily on the roof of the car.

"Draw closer to them and I can kill them all!" The natives on the other side looked at each other for a moment, and the guy standing at the front with two tire armors on his shoulders came out first with a spear.

"You guys.... Who? As soon as he opened his mouth, he had a very strong accent in the lingua franca, the standard native pronunciation, which was not surprising in this land, such as the Crypto Tribe and the Mother Tribe, and the standard pronunciation of the natives was a rare minority, although their words had become different from the general public, but at least they would not be as impressive as the guy in front of them

"Rustic" is pressing. The big swarthy man's eyebrows were twisted into a pimple, and he gritted his yellow teeth from time to time as he spoke, and he clutched the spear in his hand tightly.

Although this action is a bit funny to say, when you actually face this cold blade, I am afraid that you may not be able to laugh.

There must have been a lot of blood surging in that filthy blood trough, both human and monster. String lifted his hood and glanced at it, then looked at Andy with questioning eyes.

Andy hesitated for a moment, deciding that he might as well try verbal negotiation first.

"What do you want to do, just passers-by?" He stuck his head out of the window and roared, and the big man standing on the high ground across from him was stunned for a moment, then slammed his spear.

The natives raised their weapons one after another, and at first glance they looked like they had everything, but if you looked closely, some of them were better dressed and most of the older natives were armed with simple firearms or bows and arrows.

Those who are younger are mostly melee weapons, but their expressions are noticeably more aggressive.

"You dare to speak loudly to the great Sahali chief?!" The self-proclaimed Sahari chieftain raised his spear and pointed it at Andy as his people showed their might, making a confident and arrogant expression.

"Get out of your tin box, or the brave warriors of the Northern Mountains will mercilessly defeat you and your companions, you should thank me for my kindness, if it was in the past, you would have died before you saw my face!" A native snorted coldly, took out a unique longbow made from a combination of strange white bones and unknown plants from his back, and then shot an arrow at the tank brain.

The arrow struck the tempered glass brain container of the tank brain with precision from a distance of nearly sixty meters, sliding away on its smooth surface, leaving no trace.

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while, and the cylinder brain suddenly burst out with a burst of laughter. The natives roared, especially the Sahali chief, who took out a trumpet from behind his waist and blew it.

With a distant sound of a horn, several earthenmen on the boulder on the side used long wooden poles to push down some round stones that had been stuck in advance, and these stone balls rolled up with inertia after they landed, causing the surrounding ground to shake.

"Flash flash flash!" The cylinder brain was so frightened that he raised his two metal arms and waved them wildly, and the strings were also pressed and held his breath by the boulders rolling in front of him, but Andy was quite calm at the moment, with the opening of the V mode, all the boulders were automatically marked, and a winding dodge path was already displayed in front of him.

He slammed the steering wheel left and right, alternating his feet, and narrowly dodged between the three rolling boulders. Sahari glared at him, greeted him, and took the lead in unleashing an old bolt-action rifle from behind his back, and all the natives with long-range weapons in their hands stood on a high ground and attacked the atomic Humvee.

It's a pity that their weapons are really mediocre for moving targets. The strong power of the Atomic Humvee caused the natives' attacks to miss, and when it approached a distance of more than ten meters, the cylinder brain raised the Tesla rifle in his hand and shot a violent electric current, and the blue electric snake shot out of his hand, and then bounced in all directions after touching the object.

Once it hits the human body, it creates a series of screams. In the blue lightning lightning, people were burned to ashes.

Just as he was in high spirits, a bullet struck his Tesla rifle with precision, causing the high-tech energy weapon to shatter into a slag.

"I ..... My gun! Sahari, with his hair standing on end, ducked behind the rocks, dodging the chain of Tesla shocks in his head, and smashed the weapon that seemed terrible to him with his old rifle.

Andy drove the car and prepared to continue the charge, but he immediately noticed a huge wooden shelf hanging from the rocks next to him, which was a trap made of thick logs with many sharp stakes on the sides, and once the rope was cut, he could shoot down on the target that passed below, and shoot the opponent into a sieve.

A young native climbed up to the top with a machete in three steps and two steps, making a gesture to cut the rope of the trap, but Andy noticed it in time and raised his hand and shot him in the back.

"Bang! - "The sheer force shattered half of his naked body in an instant, and the mutilated body fell from the air to the ground with a deafening sound of gunfire.

The bound slaves, who had been ordered to kneel on the ground and not move, were first frightened by the fierce electric light that swept overhead, and then their heads and faces were covered by the miscellaneous rain that fell in the air, and they immediately cried.

Some prayed loudly in a vernacular that was not the lingua franca, while others shouted hysterically for help. Sahari's eyes were bloodshot as he saw that his side had suffered heavy losses as he saw the battle begin and stretched out his hand to a shivering native, hiding behind a stone.

"Give me the Thunder Fury you bought from Blackfoot!" The native was yelled at by the leader, and tremblingly took out a few earthen explosives from the basket behind his back, and shoved them into Sahari's hand.

He took it and yelled at the last few natives, who took the drums he had thrown and charged at Andy's car from several directions with these terrible things.

Andy Chords opened fire, and the natives who rushed over were either crushed on the spot or immediately fell to the ground and rolled on the ground wailing, only Sahari moved strangely, he dodged left and right and rushed forward, and finally threw out the sharp spear in his hand when Andy had already raised his gun to aim at him.

At a distance of a few meters, the spear shot straight at him like a cold light, Andy exclaimed in surprise and lowered his head to dodge, and the spear instantly pierced into the seat behind him.

Saha took advantage of the time he had gained, lit the fuse of the earthen explosive in his hand with a rudimentary lighter, and raised his muscular right arm to throw the explosive over, but the angry tank brain on the roof of the car had already wanted to take revenge.

His electronic eye aimed slightly for a few seconds, then activated a small device mounted on its head, one of the small modifications he had made in the codE lab.

A pale blue spherical wave erupted from the top of the tank's head, striking Sahari's head in an instant.

He didn't even realize what was happening, he just felt that his eyes were instantly darkened, followed by an unbearable severe headache.

"Get out of the way!" The string pulled Andy up, and when he looked up, he saw the bloodied and motionless Sahari sliding to the ground with a clay dynamite that was about to burn out.

The Atomic Humvee swerved in a direction away from him, and a few seconds later a terrible explosion occurred, and the natives leader was shattered on the spot.

The barricades scattered around were also blown up by the other home-made explosives that had been affected by the explosion.

By the time Andy let out a sigh of relief and pulled the car to its place, all that was left was the cries of a few surviving slaves.