Chapter 1969 Anxiety
Chapter 1969 Anxiety
Chapter 1969 Anxiety
This kind of reminder is so anxious and helpless, because they are still far away from the members of the third team.
However, the soldiers standing on the watchtower were not idle. At this time, they picked up their best weapons and planned to give some help to their friends.
As a warrior in charge of reconnaissance in the tribe, he always has a good long-range shooting ability.
Mai Fan, who was tied to the pillar, looked at the soldiers standing on the tower, and picked up some wooden sticks with sharp hooks from the walls on both sides of the tower.
It should be the style of the spears among these tribes.
And the rush of the tribesmen to his friends was to throw the spears.
It can be seen that these red-skinned primitive humans are very strong, and these long hairs are whistling when they throw them.
But according to the feedback from the investigators upstairs, the accuracy of their throws is not optimistic.
More than a dozen long hairs were thrown out, but they didn't wipe a single hair of the enemy. Instead, they forced the predators out of the darkness, making them chase more arrogantly and unscrupulously.
"Damn it, they're going too fast, and the distance here is too far, even the most powerful sharpshooter can't hit the target."
"What about the elders? Are you going to send a team to meet them?"
The elder who rushed to meet these team members at the back door shook his head with difficulty.
If it is really those things, no matter how many players are sent out, it will not help.
Now I can only hope that those people are lucky enough, after all, after the carnivores have dragged enough food, they are too lazy to attack the rest of the survivors.
"Not good! There are more horrors than we thought."
The people standing on the watchtower couldn't care less about restraining their voices.
Maybe it's because the entire group of red meat worms came out, maybe it's because the blood on these three people is too heavy, or maybe it's because the battle between the two giant beasts attracted too many bystanders. All the meat-eaters and vegetarians, as long as they are alive, have come out of this dark night.
No one will give up easily when they find that there is a particularly easy advantage in front of them.
On this night, those three teams became a proper meal.
The investigators standing on the watchtower, including all the tribal personnel standing inside the tribal gate who heard all this, have already acquiesced that the tragedy is about to happen.
At this moment, Mai Fan who was hanging on the pole suddenly yelled.
"If I say that my javelin can hit the enemy in your mouth and buy more time for your people to escape, can you put me down temporarily? Send me to the watchtower and let me show my strength." ability?"
In the quiet tribe group, Mai Fan's voice is really loud.
After he finished shouting, the surrounding environment became quieter.
Everyone looked at him in disbelief, and then at their elders.
This kind of uncertain thing should always be decided by the elders, and people always have hope, don't they?
The elder has no judgment on the authenticity of what Mai Fan yelled. The only thing he can judge is that if Mai Fan is only put down alone, they have 100 ways to ensure that he will not cause any harm.
So why not give it a try?
There is no loss to try, even if he is cheating, after doing nothing, then tie him down and treat him in a more cruel way.
Now that you have already planned to try it, there is no need to waste time.As soon as the elder stretched himself, he untied the rope tied to the rope post.
Mai Fan jumped off the pole and stretched out his somewhat numb arms. He was not pretentious, nor did he make any demands. Instead, he rushed to the cane beside the back door along with the two tribe members escorting him.
Their six-watch tower is a platform erected by two tall canes.
All scouting clan members have a knack for climbing.
These two people followed behind Mai Fan, one was to insist on his next behavior, and the other was to prevent him from being unable to climb up, so they could hold hands to help him.
What they didn't expect was.The ordinary-looking Mai Fan climbed even easier than them.
After he jumped onto the platform like a nimble ape, the tribe members standing on the watchtower in charge of scouting had already stuffed a bundle of spear-style weapons into Mai Fan's hands.
"Hurry up and vote. Regardless of whether you are bragging or not, you have to vote for me anyway."
Standing in this position, looking down condescendingly... Mai Fan found that he could see too clearly.
The three teams were still running hard, but Mai Fan could already see those strange black shadow enemies falling behind them.
At this time, the sharp spear in his hand became a bargaining chip for him to save himself.
He picked up one of them, and without hesitation, threw it towards the fastest one among the group of black shadows.
Whoosh, this heavy rattan spear broke through the resistance of the wind and flew out.
Quickly, like a shadow, it came to behind the group of tribe members who were trying to save themselves nearly a hundred meters away.
puff...
A slight voice sounded behind these people, and the heart of the tribe member who ran at the back suddenly trembled.
He was the most injured person in their team, and he voluntarily took on the task of sacrificing himself as the queen.
He knew that his chance of surviving was slim, but he still had his last hope.
The sound now is definitely different from the sound of the long hair thrown out in front.
This is the sound of hitting the target.
On the way of his frantic escape, he turned his head subconsciously and glanced at it from the corner of his eye.
A familiar beast fell behind him two meters away.
Around the neck of his beast was a familiar spear.
This spear is the favorite weapon of the watchtower's warriors.
It is the basic equipment that must be tested when selecting investigators every year.
It is not known which sharpshooter saved his life.
It was this successful strike that made this member see the hope of life.
At this time, his strength, which had already been exhausted, suddenly surged out again.
The dizziness from blood loss also became clearer.
He started yelling and rushed forward to catch up with his teammates who had already thrown him a little far away.
"If I can survive, brother! I must be sworn sworn brothers with you."
Then two black shadows flew past his head boom.
The same pleasant puff, puff sound sounded behind him again.
(End of this chapter)
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