Lord Highlander

Blood continued to flow down He Boqiang's left shoulder.

A bone arrow was firmly inserted behind He Boqiang's shoulder, and he had to reach the extreme position with his right hand to grasp the shaft of the bone arrow. The bone arrow didn't pierce deeply, but the arrow was poisoned.

At this time, He Boqiang only felt that his entire left arm was numb.

The other two bone arrows did not hit He Boqiang, but were stuck on the ground where He Boqiang was lying down just now. He Boqiang walked up to the young native, first took off his quiver and wooden bow, and then rummaged through him. I didn't find anything like an antidote on him, so I had to give up looking.

This is a young face, his eyes are empty at the moment, his nostrils are turned upside down, his skin is a kind of reddish brown, he is not wearing shoes, but thick calluses have been worn on the soles of his feet, walking like flying in the dense forest, if it is not for He Boqiang's booby trap , I'm afraid he can't be seen in the dense forest at all.

Perhaps it was during the battle that the memory of He Boqiang's body fighting was aroused, and a new force was continuously generated in his body, which made him seem to have endless energy, and he felt that the Roman sword in his hand was more convenient. .

However, the captured wooden bow was useless. It didn't take too much force to draw the wooden bow to its full capacity, and the bone arrows shot had no strength, so they had to be very close to exert their power.

This is also the reason why the native ran to a place less than ten meters away from He Boqiang and shot him. Generally speaking, this wooden bow is not very easy to use.

He Boqiang has seen the alloy bow prepared in the infantry regiment. This alloy bow is a kind of hunting bow. The back of the bow is not too long, but it has a good range and is easy to carry. It is very suitable for fighting in the jungle. It is a pity that it came There was no time to get an alloy bow.

There was no way to treat the wound for the time being, so he could only let the toxin continue to spread. Fortunately, the toxin was not very strong, but He Boqiang felt a little numb in his left arm.

This time He Boqiang followed the practice of the natives and found some branches with green leaves to cover his body as a camouflage. He also dug some mud from the ground and applied it on his face. He put the blood-stained Roman sword on the leather armor of the natives. He rubbed hard on the ground, and finally thought about simply taking off the animal skins from the aborigines and wearing them on himself.

There was a sour smell on the leather armor, which made He Boqiang almost unable to breathe.

He Boqiang knew that he had entered the warning range of the natives, and found this forest trail again. It seems that the distance from the second team should not be too far. There are no traces of battle here, so he can only bite the bullet and continue to advance into the dense forest .

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You walked along the forest path for a long time, suddenly felt the bushes in the distance tremble violently, and then a reddish-brown arm stretched out from the bushes, and quickly waved it twice at him. He quickly found a place to hide.

He Boqiang was a little dazed. He didn't expect that there was an aborigine hidden in the bushes in front of him. If he didn't take the initiative to stretch out his arm, he might not have found him.

It seems that the aborigines over there regard themselves as their companions. He Boqiang quickly found a bush to hide, thinking about how many aborigines are in the bushes opposite, and whether there is a way to sneak there. The aborigines over there will solve the problem. Lose.

Just when He Boqiang was thinking wildly, there was a cry of 'chili gulu' in this dense forest. The first voice of the shout came from nowhere, and then there were echoes in the woodland, and there were echoing voices everywhere. He Boqiang's scalp tingled for a while, and he didn't expect that he would break into the periphery of the aboriginal encirclement. Fortunately, he was wearing a piece of animal skin and was regarded as a companion by the aborigines.

Soon, He Boqiang saw swift figures in the jungle. They held wooden spears and bows in their hands, jumped down from the big trees roaring, and rushed towards a slope opposite. The aborigines even held some shields woven with rattan, and a few steel arrow clusters shot out from the dense forest, knocking down the three aborigines who rushed to the front holding rattan shields.

However, these casualties did not stop the natives. Instead, they quickened their pace and rushed towards the dense forest slope ahead.

The forest on the slope was densely populated with trees, and He Boqiang did not see the specific battle situation. He hid in a bush, observed the surrounding situation, and found that there were indeed many natives in the forest who were rushing over to join the battlefield middle.

The dense forest slope on the opposite side was like a huge mouth of an abyss, silently devouring a group of aborigines who rushed in.

An aborigine leader wears a crown woven with colorful feathers on his head, rides on an aborigine, holds a wooden stick tied with a colorful flag in his hand, stands behind a big tree, surrounded by A dozen strong natives seemed to be the leader of this group of natives, and he kept calling the natives together to prepare for the next charge.

Although the previous attack failed, the indigenous leader did not look discouraged at all, but kept calling other indigenous people.

Under his call, many aborigines really crawled out of the bushes and formed a team one after another. Under the advocacy of the aborigine leader, they had the courage to charge, but this time the aborigines The leader was not in a hurry to issue an order to attack, he called out loudly to the surroundings again, and successively summoned dozens of natives from the bushes and treetops to join the charge.

It seemed that the native leader planned to go all out this time. He even organized a dozen strong natives around him into the attacking camp, leaving only two native guards.

Three natives ran out of the bushes in the distance, and it was one of them who called He Boqiang to hide.

Now these few aboriginals responded to the call of the aboriginal leader and joined the charge.

When they crawled out of the bushes, the three natives waved to He Boqiang, motioning for him to join the stormtrooper.

However, He Boqiang remained motionless, as if he did not see the calls of the natives.

The three aborigines saw that He Boqiang didn't crawl out of the bushes, and they didn't force them. Under the repeated urging of the aborigine leader, the number of the attacking team reached hundreds of aborigines. Skin, wearing clothes made of woven branches around his body, like a monkey, he kept making 'woo-woo' sounds, and the momentum was quite huge.

He Boqiang thought that the aborigine leader would take the lead in the charge, but he didn't expect the aboriginal leader to shamelessly stand aside after yelling strangely in front of the aborigines, waving the wooden stick in his hand, and let out a redundant sound. With a long sound, hundreds of natives rushed out of the forest and rushed to the dense forest slope.

But the aboriginal leader stayed behind accompanied by two aboriginal guards.

Holding a heavy Roman sword in his hand, He Boqiang always has a sense of solidity in his heart. His body responds positively to the battle, and his strong physique allows him to run for so long without feeling tired at all. On the contrary, there is a kind of eagerness in his heart impulse.

At this time, he made a rather bold decision. He pretended to press down the branches and leaves on his head, and tidied up the animal skins on his body. ran out.

It's just that He Boqiang didn't charge towards the dense forest slope, but took this opportunity to quickly run towards the native leader in the forest.