Many mercenaries were stabbed by spears as soon as they got up.

The huge power on the spear easily pierced more than a dozen mercenaries.

There was also a spear that pierced one mercenary and then another mercenary, sending the second mercenary flying three to four meters away. The tip of the spear penetrated deeply into a large tree.

It stopped only inside the tree.

The twenty or thirty mercenaries near the outskirts of the camp were even more unlucky. Black shadows rushed out of the jungle at a speed that ordinary people could not achieve. They came over with scimitars and hacked to death one after another.

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The attackers were all indigenous people wearing animal skin skirts. These guys were very fast, even more agile than leopards.

Some mercenaries had already begun to fight back, raising their guns and shooting at the natives.

Most of the mercenaries in the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group have experienced many battles. Although many people were killed in the sudden attack, they quickly organized a counterattack.

Several indigenous people were beaten into sieves one after another, but more of them fled back into the jungle, hiding themselves in the jungle and darkness.

The mercenaries fired wildly into the dense forest like a catharsis, hoping to kill a few more natives, but they failed to hit a few.

Those natives in the jungle were born killers. From time to time they would throw spears one after another from the jungle, and several mercenaries were pierced by the spears one after another.

The targets of the natives were all mercenaries. They easily judged that the hundreds of young people huddled together in Yungong Town were just lambs, and the mercenaries were the wolves that drove the lambs away.

The mercenary leader was a one-eyed black man. Seeing his men being killed one by one, he was so angry that he threw grenades into the jungle.

Several other mercenaries also began to throw grenades, and more than a dozen grenades were thrown into the jungle. They exploded violently, and the shock wave swept across the surrounding ten meters with flying shrapnel.

The power of the explosion of more than a dozen grenades was absolutely terrifying. More than a dozen indigenous people hiding in the jungle were killed and injured.

The indigenous leader made a strange cry, and the indigenous people lurking around the camp quickly retreated into the distance.

After they were far enough away, the indigenous leader took out a strange flute and started playing it.

After the flute sounded, a black cloud flew from the sky and flew straight to the camp with firelight.

In the camp, although the black mercenary leader only had one eye, he was the first to notice the strange change. When the black clouds flew closer, he saw clearly that they were some birds.

These birds are not big in size, each one is only the size of a sparrow. They are all black in color and have very pointed beaks. They fly very fast and soon they fly over the campsite. One after another they swoop down and bite.

The flesh and blood of the people below.

The mercenaries fired like crazy, shooting down one blackbird after another, but the number of these blackbirds was too great and they couldn't be killed at once.

A mercenary was surrounded by dozens of blackbirds. The beaks easily penetrated his flesh and tore his flesh and blood. The blackbirds greedily regarded him as food.

The mercenary didn't care about shooting anymore, and tried hard to push away all the black birds. However, after a few of them were pushed away, a dozen more pounced on him, and soon he turned into a black man, who was swarmed.

Blackbirds surrounded them all.

When the blackbirds dispersed, there was only a dead skeleton left in the place.

Not only were the mercenaries entangled by the blackbirds, but the young men in Yunlong Town were also targeted. Each of them waved their arms to open the flock of blackbirds, but their arms were pecked hard countless times.

The one-eyed black mercenary leader was also entangled by several black birds. He didn't bother to push the birds away and was busy assembling the flamethrower. More than ten meters of flames were sprayed into the sky, and dozens of flying birds were flying in an instant.

The blackbird was burned into coke and fell.

Bullets were ineffective against those blackbirds. The flamethrower in the hands of the one-eyed mercenary leader became a powerful force against the blackbirds. He kept swinging the flamethrower and easily burned hundreds of blackbirds to death.

Soon, several more flamethrowers were assembled and sprayed tongues of flame into the sky.

A flock of blackbirds shrouded the sky above the camp like black clouds, numbering at least 200,000 or more. The sky was completely obscured, the density was very high, and everything was filled with darkness.

When the flamethrower started spraying tongues of flame, the flocks of black birds turned into charcoal, and hundreds of them fell to the ground.

The blackbird flock was frightened by the flamethrower. Many blackbirds flew to high altitudes to avoid, but they still hovered in the sky and refused to leave.

The one-eyed black mercenary leader wanted to throw the grenade up and kill those blackbirds, but the effective killing distance of the grenade was twenty meters. Throwing the grenade up would kill a lot of blackbirds, but the mercenaries below would also be killed.

If it is affected, we can only give up this idea and continue to use the flamethrower to burn the blackbirds that are still flying at low altitude.

At this time, more than a dozen spears flew over from the jungle and focused on several mercenaries holding flamethrowers.

In an instant, three mercenaries using flamethrowers were shot through by spears and fell to the ground. One of them's flames had not stopped yet. After falling, he burned a nearby companion, turning the companion into a burning man.

The natives made a comeback, and the mercenaries had to concentrate on suppressing firepower into the jungle.

Having to deal with blackbirds and indigenous people, a group of battle-hardened mercenaries is about to collapse.

A stout mercenary who was over two meters tall, covered in tendon meat and weighed at least three hundred kilograms, which could rival an international bodybuilder, shouted and spun a gas tank around several times before throwing it fiercely at

Above the sky, it was thrown upwards more than ten meters high.

The moment the gas can was released, the stout mercenary pulled out his pistol, pointed it at the sky, and when the gas can flew to its highest point and was about to fall, he pulled the trigger.

The bullet came out of the chamber, rotated at high speed and shot towards the gas tank, easily piercing the gas tank.

With a loud bang, the gas tank exploded in the sky more than ten meters high, turning into a huge fireball. Tens of thousands of blackbirds were instantly swallowed up by the flames.

The remaining blackbirds were frightened and most of them flew away.

After solving the trouble, the one-eyed black mercenary leader put on infrared night vision goggles, took a super-powerful Barrett sniper rifle, and started sniping at the indigenous people hiding in the dense forest.

Many indigenous people were hiding behind trees. Bullets from ordinary rifles could not penetrate the trees and could not hurt them, but under the Barrett sniper rifle, thick trees could not block the warheads.

One after another, the one-eyed black mercenary leader sniped and killed the natives one after another.

At the same time, Liu Mang and his party had been alerted, and quickly walked through the jungle and sneaked towards the camp of the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group.

The place where Liu Mang and his party rested before was only one kilometer away from the camp in a straight line. They quickly got close, but not too close. They were just a little further away, observing the fight between the mercenaries and the natives.<
Chapter completed!