Chapter 767
With a "bang", the indigenous people's thigh was injured and fell down like a stone statue.
Ruth is saved.
It was supposed to take a breath, but another native man caught up with Martina with a machete, grabbed her head, waved the machete and was about to take a knife down.
"Cousin." Ruth shouted shrillly, Martina thought she was going to hell.
When Yang Feng saw it, the natives who were red in their eyes and killed thousands of swords did not attack him, but instead wanted to touch his woman.
Yang Feng fired at the natives with a gun, and with a "bang", it hit the natives in the head. The natives fell down before they could even scream.
Yang Feng started the killing act, and immediately the natives chasing behind were frightened and no longer dared to come forward, so they could only confront each other from a distance.
Ruth and Martina were saved at the same time, and the more they felt that Yang Feng was mighty and brave. They rushed towards Yang Feng, and the two beauties threw themselves into their arms together. Only fools would refuse.
Yang Feng hugged left and right. It was originally a good thing. He could feel the special rewards of the two beauties, but the situation was extremely serious.
The queen of the cannibal stood on a mound of soil and looked into the distance. She looked at Yang Feng with a cold look. She waved her hand to the natives under her, and immediately the natives ran towards Yang Feng in an encirclement.
"We are surrounded, and it is hard to fly. Once we fall into the hands of the cannibals, we will all die." Martina said heartily.
"Yang Feng, I'm so afraid of these weird people!" Ruth was so scared like a little girl that she crawled into Yang Feng's arms and trembled continuously.
"Don't be afraid, let my hunting rifle speak." Yang Feng said as he picked up the hunting rifle. When the natives ran over, Yang Feng opened fire.
The hunting rifle is a double-barrel and has great lethality, but Yang Feng is different from ordinary hunters. The gunpowder he prepared before he came was to grasp the degree, which means that Yang Feng will only injure people and not kill people, let alone Yang Feng just shoots the legs of the natives.
Yang Feng knew that he came to Niushan not to compete with the cannibals, but to find wild lavender. He had no grudges with the cannibal tribe. Although he had killed an indigenous person just now, it was a forced one.
One of the natives injured one, and two of them injured one by one. The natives fell down one by one under Yang Feng's gun.
However, under Yang Feng's gun, the indigenous people became straws that were harvested and fell down one by one.
The queen was a little furious in the distance. She had never encountered such a powerful hunter. She dispatched nearly a hundred people, but not only did she not take any advantage, but she fell to the ground one by one.
"Food bucket." The queen cursed in native language.
"You must find a way to catch these three people, I must eat their hearts." The queen ordered a native general who looked like a hawk.
"Yes." The native generals obeyed the order.
The native generals had thirty-six archers under their command and began to pounce towards Yang Feng.
Yang Feng fired, but the worst thing is that all the bullets were used up.
"Yang Feng, we are dead." Martina and Ruth looked desperate.
"Don't be afraid, let's run to the motorcycle quickly." Yang Feng knew that he could not fight with the native crossbowman, so he hurriedly led the two beauties to the parking place where the motorcycle was parked.
"The queen has an order to catch the living." The native general waved his hand, and the remaining thirty-six crossbowmen chased after him.
Yang Feng came to the side of the motorcycle, jumped on, immediately activated the engine, and galloped away with Martina and Ruth.
"Cheer me." The native general ordered in a furious manner.
Immediately, the bow and arrow flew towards Yang Feng.
"Martina, drive, Ruth, please help me and sit down, don't be afraid, I'll block you." Yang Feng said calmly.
Martina quickly drove the car. In order to protect the two beauties, Yang Feng sat behind the motorcycle. Yang Feng picked up the hunting rifle beside him, waved it constantly, dancing like a silver plate rotating. The jingling sounded, and the feather arrows shot down were shot down.
It was very smooth to escape a life-and-death catastrophe. The motorcycle entered the hinterland of Benniu Mountain, where bamboo forests were everywhere. Because the bamboo forests were dense, Yang Feng, Martina and Ruth were here, making it easier to hide.
Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief after he had already thrown away the indigenous cannibal tribe from afar.
It was already late at this time, and the afterglow of the setting sun was submerged in the bamboo forest.
It was dark, and the temperature in the mountains suddenly dropped, and Ruth kept shivering because she was wearing less.
Because Yang Feng's practice has been upgraded, his body is full of strength and can resist the cold. He took off his coat and put it on Ruth, which touched Ruth.
"Gululu" Yang Feng heard his stomach and began to protest. When he looked at Martina and Ruth, they both looked tired and sleepy, sitting in the bamboo forest without moving.
"We originally brought dry food, but we lost it because of the pursuit of the cannibal tribe." Martina sighed.
"I finally caught the pheasant just now, but I threw it away because I got rid of the cannibal chase. What a pity!" Ruth felt a little sorry for the pheasant that Yang Feng helped catch.
"Don't be discouraged, there are many bamboos here, sir, keep warm." Yang Feng said as he pulled out a hatchet from his waist, chopped many bamboos, and then lit the bamboo with a lighter. The bonfire immediately became a raging, and the flames reflected the faces of the three of them.
"You guys are here to burn the fire, I'll come back when I go out." After Yang Feng said this, he went out like the wind.
Yang Feng must find food as quickly as possible, otherwise Martina and Ruth will faint from hunger. Because he had fought with the cannibal tribe just now, he consumed a lot of physical strength and would die and run to Niushan.
Because it was night, animals like pheasants and rabbits had long disappeared from the jungle. Yang Feng left the bamboo forest and was a little confused.
There are no wild fruit trees here in Benniu Mountain, so you can’t find food in the jungle. You have to walk out of the jungle and go to the valleys to find food.
Yang Feng walked alone in the rolling valley, gaining nothing and losing it.
In despair, Yang Feng passed by a mountain depression and smelled a burst of fragrance, as if it was the smell of barbecue.
Yang Feng was already hungry, and when he smelled the barbecue, his stomach seemed even more hungry.
Yang Feng was attracted by the aroma of barbecue and walked forward following the aroma. Soon he arrived at the foot of a sheltered mountain with the mountains and backs. Unexpectedly, the flames shone. An antelope was roasted on the fire, and there was a pot of wine beside the fire. The aroma and aroma of the barbecue further aroused Yang Feng's appetite.
Yang Feng crawled forward in the half-deep weed under the cover of night. When he was thirty meters away from the roasted antelope, he heard a woman's voice scolding. Although he couldn't understand, Yang Feng saw the woman wearing a golden mask and scolding an indigenous general.
The native general could only lower his head and accept the scolding, and the thirty-six crossbowmen behind him were also scolding.
Chapter completed!