Continue to grope forward along the forest path. The native will eventually follow Bo Qiang. If there is an opportunity, he will shoot a sniper’s shot at Bo Qiang, but he will eventually refuse to confront Bo Qiang. Every time he shoots an arrow, he will quickly escape into the jungle without giving Bo Qiang a chance.

Having such a tail and a strong spirit behind you need to keep a high degree of tension, which will easily make people feel tired.
Bo Qiang carefully observed around and found a slightly wider place along the forest path, and saw the aborigine flash past the dense forest in the distance. The aborigine was wearing branches and knitting clothes, holding a wooden bow and carrying a pot of red-tailed arrow behind his back, reaching out very vigorously.
He chased the native to his hiding place, but the native had already escaped, but the sense of danger did not disappear. Just as Boqiang was in situ, three red-tailed arrows shot from Boqiang’s side, Boqiang exclaimed and fell to the ground.
After a long time, there was a rustling sound in the bushes, and the bushes trembled a few times. A young indigenous man dressed in leaf clothes emerged from the bushes. He approached Boqiang carefully with a wooden bow in his hand and a red coccyx arrow.
Ten meters away from Boqiang, the young native stopped, and his bow and arrow was pointing at Boqiang to make up another arrow.
Just as he drew the bow and arrow, Bo Qiang jumped up from the ground and threw the Roman sword in his hand directly.
The Roman sword took up a broken and firmly inserted into the chest of the young aborigines. The heavy Roman sword broke the ground with great strength in the sternum, and the aborigines took three steps back to firmly nail a stout tree.
The young aborigine spat blood out of his mouth, holding the hilt of the Roman sword tightly with both hands, but he tried his best but couldn’t pull it out.
Blood was gurgling in his chest. Bo Qiang came over and looked at the young native coldly. He pulled out the Roman sword that had been inserted into his chest and cut his throat. The young native fell to the ground softly.
Chapter 1 Fighting Blood
Blood kept flowing along Boqiang’s left shoulder.
A bone arrow is firmly inserted behind Bo Qiang’s shoulder. You must reach the limit position with your right hand to catch the bone arrow shaft. This bone arrow is not deep but the arrow is poisonous.
At this time, Bo Qiang felt that the whole left arm was numb.
The other two bone arrows didn’t hit Bo Qiang. Just after Bo Qiang fell to the ground, Bo Qiang went to the front of the young aborigine. First, he took his arrow pot and wooden bow, and rummaged through him again. He didn’t find that he had an antidote and could give up looking for it.
This is a young face. At the moment, his eyes are full of holes and his nostrils are soaring. His skin is reddish-brown and his feet are not wearing shoes, but his feet have worn thick calluses. If Boqiang hadn’t designed traps, I’m afraid Reagan wouldn’t have touched him in the jungle.
Perhaps it was the battle that aroused Bo Qiang’s body, the memory of fighting, and a new force was constantly bred in his body, which made him feel as if he had an inexhaustible sense of Roman sword in his hand.
However, there is nothing wrong with capturing the wooden bow, and it can be pulled out without too much effort, and the bone arrow has no strength, and it must be close to exert its power.
That’s why the native ran to a place less than ten meters away from Boqiang and shot him. Generally speaking, this wooden bow is not so good.
Boqiang has seen alloy bows prepared in infantry regiment. This alloy bow belongs to a hunting bow. The whole bow back is not too long, but it has a good range and is easy to carry. It is very suitable for jungle fighting. Unfortunately, I didn’t come to get an alloy bow when I came.
There is no way to treat the wound for the time being, and the toxin can continue to spread. The toxin is not so strong, which makes Bo Qiang feel a little numb in his left arm.
This time, Boqiang learned from the indigenous people’s practice, found some branches with green leaves as camouflage, dug some mud from the ground to paint his face, rubbed the leather of the Roman sword with blood in his hand, and finally thought about it, and simply scraped the skins of the indigenous people to wear themselves.
The leather armor has a sour smell, which makes Boqiang almost unable to breathe.
Bo Qiang knows that he has entered the alert range of the aborigines and found this forest trail. It seems that it is not far from the second team. There is no trace of fighting here that can crustily skin of head and move on into the jungle.
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After walking along the forest path for a long time, I suddenly felt the bushes shaking violently in the distance. Then a reddish-brown arm was stretched out from the bushes to wave at him quickly, and the gesture was to let him quickly find a place to hide.
Bo Qiang was a little stupid. I didn’t expect that there was an indigenous person hiding in the bushes in front. If he hadn’t put his arm out on his own initiative, I’m afraid he wouldn’t have found him.
It seems that the aborigines over there regard themselves as companions. Boqiang quickly found a bush to hide and wondered if there were any ways to sneak past the aborigines over there and get rid of them.
When Bo Qiang was thinking, the first cry of "jabbering" came out of this dense forest and I don’t know where it came from. Then there were response sounds everywhere in the woodland. I heard Bo Qiang’s scalp tingling, but I didn’t expect to rush to the periphery of the indigenous encirclement. Fortunately, I was dressed in an animal skin and was regarded as a companion by those indigenous people.
Soon Boqiang saw that the jungle was full of swift figures, and they roared with wooden spears and bows in their hands, jumping from one big tree to the other and rushing towards a sloping field. The first indigenous people even shot a few fine steel arrow clusters in the dense forest with some rattan woven shields to shoot the first three indigenous people with rattan shields over the ground.
However, these casualties did not stop the indigenous people, but they accelerated their pace and rushed to the dense forest slope in front.
The forest and trees on the slope were dense and boqiang didn’t see the specific situation. He hid in a bush and observed the situation around him. He found that there were indeed many indigenous people coming to join the battlefield in the woodland.
The hillside opposite the dense forest is like a Kog ‘Maw the Mouth of the Abyss once again devouring a group of indigenous people who rushed in.
An aboriginal leader wears a colorful feather braided crown and rides an aborigine with a wooden stick tied with a colorful flag. Behind a big tree, he is surrounded by more than a dozen strong aborigines. It seems that this aborigine leader saw him constantly calling the aborigines to gather together to prepare for a wave of charge.
Although the previous attack failed, the indigenous leader was not discouraged at all, but kept calling on him to be indigenous
He called for a lot of indigenous people to climb out of the bushes and form a team one after another. The indigenous leader advocated the courage to charge, but this time the indigenous leader was not in a hurry to reach the attack order. He called around again and called dozens of indigenous people from the bushes and treetops to join the charge team.
It seems that the indigenous leader is going to go out between people this time. He even incorporated a dozen strong indigenous people around him into the attack camp and left two indigenous guards.
Three aborigines ran out of the bushes in the distance, and one of them called Bo Qiang to hide.
Now these aborigines have responded to the call of the aborigines to join the stormtroopers.
When they climbed out of the bushes, the three natives waved to Boqiang to join the stormtroopers.
However, Boqiang did not move when he didn’t see those indigenous calls.
The three indigenous people saw that Bo Qiang didn’t climb out of the bushes, and they didn’t force the indigenous leaders to repeatedly urge the attack. The number of the attack team reached hundreds of indigenous people. They were densely packed in the woodland, and the clothes were woven around the branches like monkeys, and the constant’ whoops’ in their mouths were quite huge.
Bo Qiang and the indigenous leaders will take the lead in the charge. I didn’t expect that the indigenous leader had a good long cry in front of these indigenous people. After a few times, he was ashamed to go aside and waved a wooden stick. Hundreds of indigenous people rushed out of the forest and rushed to the dense forest slope.
While the indigenous leader stayed behind with two indigenous guards.
Bo Qiang has a heavy Roman sword in his hand, and there is always a solid feeling in his heart. His body responds positively to the battle, and his strong physique makes him not feel tired after running for so long, but he has an impulse to stir in his heart.
At this time, he made a bold decision. He disguised his head, branches and leaves, pressed them, tidied up his hide, and ran out of the bushes when he shouted for help.