The night was getting darker. Mark and the mercenaries he hired had been exhausted from running around all day, but no one dared to sleep.

After Liu Mang left, Mark immediately asked the team to walk about five kilometers in the dark, away from the place where Liu Mang was led, before setting up camp.

The mercenaries not only placed about a hundred landmines densely around the camp, but also set up more than ten hidden sentries within a radius of 500 meters.

They even cut down trees and built a circular bunker around the camp, with mercenaries waiting in shifts.

All we have to do is dig trenches around the camp and set up machine guns.

That's it, Mark and the others are still worried and on tenterhooks.

After all, this is in the jungle, on the territory of the indigenous people.

It's okay if you use a sneak attack, but if the natives of the Snake tribe swarm you, it will definitely be a headache.

Among these people, Hong Sang is the most worried.

Hong Sang was born in Nanyang and was a master of Nanyang insect slaying. He knew the jungles of Nanyang and knew very well how powerful the indigenous people who lived in the jungles in those eras were. They were all natural hunters.

In the jungle, facing a powerful tribe is definitely not an easy task.

Still worried that the mercenaries would be unprepared, Hong Sang released thousands of insects and flew in all directions, acting as sentinels.

Although the dark wizard was also worried, he was not as worried as Mark and Hong Sang. He was holding a bottle of wine in his hand, drinking happily, and said to the two of them: "Hey, guys, there is no need to worry so much. Those

No matter how powerful the natives are, they are just uncivilized savages and have nothing to worry about."

Mark said: "I'm not worried about the natives. What I'm worried about is Liu Mang. You don't know how scary he is. When he is cruel, he is simply inhuman."

Mark met Liu Mang in Wanlong Mountain, and he knew very well how powerful Liu Mang was.

It was fine when we were friends before, but now that we are rivals, we are really in big trouble.

If possible, Mark wouldn't want to be an enemy of Liu Mang, but since Liu Mang stands with the natives of the Snake Tribe, Mark can't do anything about it.

Hong Sang said: "No matter how powerful Liu Mang is, he is just one person. I am worried about the indigenous people of the Snake Department. You also know how dangerous it is here in Death Valley. There are terrifying beasts and ferocious beasts everywhere. The Snake Department

To be able to survive and reproduce in such a harsh environment is absolutely extraordinary. Maybe we are already under their noses, so we must be more careful."

At this time, there was a sound of birdsong in the distance. It was the message from the secret whistle that someone had broken in.

Mark was so excited that he quickly picked up the infrared night vision goggles and looked over, and soon saw someone running over.

When they got closer, Mark exclaimed: "It's Liu Mang!"

The mercenaries deployed were all alert, holding their triggers tightly, ready to shoot at any time.

Liu Mang hugged the wild beauty Yun Duo, bypassed the mines, and ran to the front easily. When he arrived less than thirty meters away from the camp, he shouted to Mark: "My helpers have arrived, you are dead!"
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Mark had already discovered at this time that not far behind Liu Mang, there were densely packed people, all of them indigenous, and he shouted loudly: "Shoot!"

A series of gunshots rang out, and bullets were fired in the direction of Liu Mang. Liu Mang used the Dragon Walking Technique to hug the clouds and ran away. When he stopped, he had already run dozens of meters horizontally.

Liu Mang dodged, but the Poison Fire Tribe natives who were chasing him behind him failed to do so. In an instant, several people fell into a pool of blood.

Even Wuyun Manniu was almost hit in the head, and half of his ear was knocked off.

The black cloud bull roared angrily and threw a spear.

With great force, the spear flew straight towards Mark's camp, shot through the wooden bunker, and killed a mercenary. Before stopping, it flew out a few meters with the mercenary and pierced the belly of another mercenary.

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The mercenaries fired more crazily, and the natives of the Poison Fire Tribe fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Wuyun Manniu quickly asked the tribesmen to disperse and look for cover.

The indigenous people of the Poison Fire Tribe had an absolute advantage. After they dispersed, they gradually surrounded them in a fan shape, but soon some of the indigenous people came into contact with the mines. Amidst the loud roar, more than a dozen indigenous people were killed and injured in succession.
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This is not the first time that the natives of the Poison Fire Tribe have faced this situation. They fought with the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group before, but only a few hundred people were dispatched that time.

As time passed, the natives of the Poison Fire Tribe gradually dispersed under bullets and mines, shooting spears one after another from the dense forest.

There are a lot of shelters in the dense forest, but it is not a problem for the indigenous people living in the jungle. Spear after spear is constantly shooting at Mark's camp from the gaps in the dense forest.

The indigenous strength of the Poison Fire Tribe is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Those spears are very powerful, and mercenaries are constantly dying under the spears.

Among the indigenous people, a few people took out their flutes and played them, calling for help from the blackbirds. Unfortunately, it had no effect at all. This was the territory of the Snake Tribe, and they couldn't call the blackbirds that could obey their control.

Although mercenaries continued to be killed, the mercenary group still organized an effective firepower network to kill all the natives who dared to approach.

The black wizard and Hong Sang also joined the battle at this time, using insect head-dropping techniques and black witchcraft to hunt down the indigenous people and harvest their lives.

Although the Poison Fire Tribe has a large number of people, under the powerful firepower of the mercenaries, they are unable to get close for the time being. The encirclement is gradually expanding, and it is about to completely surround Mark's camp.

Finally, the natives completely surrounded Mark's camp. From the southeast and east, teams of more than ten people gathered from each other, holding thick logs as bunkers, and rushed towards Mark's camp, trying to tear it apart.

The mercenary defense network is easy to penetrate.

The bullets had no way of penetrating those thick logs. There were mines along the way. With the sound of explosions, a small death squad of the Poison Fire Tribe was destroyed, but soon another team came carrying the round logs.

Mu rushed over.

Seeing the natives approaching, with only less than twenty meters away, the mercenaries quickly threw grenades.

The grenade is most lethal to close-range enemies. After being fired several times, the natives will no longer dare to approach easily.

Another spear flew over and pierced Mark less than half a meter in front of him. If he moved a little further, it would pierce him.

He had a terrible headache at this time. He knew that those natives must be very powerful, but he didn't expect them to be so powerful.

These natives are a bit too tough. Liu Mang actually found such powerful helpers. It’s so embarrassing!
Chapter completed!