The man holding the axe, a giant-like man, only wore a pair of shorts, and the tendons all over his body told Wang Dengming that this was not a good thing.

He didn't have time to think about who was coming and why he wanted to kill them. He only saw two men, also shirtless, holding spears and stabbing into Jones Medi's tent.

When Wang Dengming was sleeping, he was holding a gun in his hand. When he saw this, a hail of bullets passed through his tent, accurately killing the two attackers of Jones Medi. Her tent was pulled open and immediately tore apart.

Split in two, Jones-Medy stood up with his saber in hand.

Wang Dengming admired it, you are still smart. If you know that there is a knife in the tent, I am stupid.

At this moment, he only had his head outside, and his hands and feet were wrapped in the tent.

The giant man roared angrily, swung the big ax, click, click, cut down like a plowing field!

Wang Dengming was so anxious that he was going crazy. The only thing he could do now was to roll on the spot.

The ax barely scraped his scalp several times.

The giant man slashed more than ten times in a row but failed to hit. He roared angrily and slashed harder. While Wang Dengming was rolling, the hand wrapped in the tent holding the submachine gun finally found a good angle, and the submachine gun fired rapidly.

When it came out, the bullet hit the ax raised by the giant man.

With a snap, his ax fell to the ground. As the giant man bent down to pick up the ax, Wang Dengming kicked and twitched, and immediately crawled out of the tent. He gritted his teeth and just raised the gun.

Whoosh!

A cold arrow came from nowhere and hit the middle finger of his right hand holding the gun.

The submachine gun suddenly fell to the ground.

Haha!

The giant man's ax was already above his head. He stretched his right hand upward and grabbed the giant man's wrist.

He was surprised to find that the attacker's strength was astonishing, and the ax was pressed down little by little, just two or three inches above his face.

Haha!

The giant man used both hands to hit Wang Dengming's face with the ax.

Fuck you!

Wang Dengming took out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at the guy's waist, and shot him six times in a row.

With a look of resentment and dissatisfaction, the giant man slowly fell down and fell on top of my target.

Wang Dengming kicked him away and jumped up. He saw Jones Medi holding a saber and fighting two men with machetes. Although he was embarrassed, he seemed to be able to withstand it. Butcher Gordon Bu was surrounded by five or six people.

, he waved a machete and resisted desperately.

Bang, he hit one. Wang Dengming planned to kill the people around Tudenbu first. Whoosh, another arrow shot over, grazing the right side of Wang Dengming's face!

He was startled.

He was stunned when a whistle sounded in the jungle, and the remaining besiegers jumped into the jungle and disappeared without a trace.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all okay."

Jones Medi seemed fine, and Butcher Gordon Bu didn't look like anything was wrong either.

"I'm sorry, boss. They attacked suddenly. Five or six of them came together and stabbed the person from behind. I didn't even have time to react, so I grabbed the knife and did it."

"I don't blame you, it's good that you are alive."

Jones Medi was still frightened and gasped: "Boss, what a danger! I was almost stabbed to death. Who are these people? Why do they want to kill us?"

"Boss, your hand?"

"It's okay, no bones were injured, the arrow was shot between the middle finger and the ring finger, and the arrow is not poisonous."

"Boss, your face?"

Wang Dengming touched his face. It hurt so much that it was scratched by the arrow. Jones-Medy hurriedly went to find something to bandage for him. She thought of everything, medicine for mosquito bites, medicine for diarrhea, but she didn't think of wearing hemostatic gauze.

, something to treat gunshot wounds and sword wounds.

She tore off a piece of her underwear and bandaged Wang Dengming's fingers. As for her face, it was scratched and there was no blood, so it was not a big problem.

Wang Dengming laughed at himself: "I'm very unlucky these days, why do I keep getting hurt?"

Jones-Meddie immediately said: "If you hadn't shot me, I would have been stabbed to death."

"Why don't you shoot?"

Jones Medi said apologetically: "I didn't react when I heard the noise outside. I touched it and found a knife. I didn't have time to get the gun. There were three of them. Later, one of them went to kill Gordon Bu.

Already."

Wang Dengming said: "It's okay. Fortunately, you found a knife."

"Boss, who are these, Indians? Not like, too barbaric, savages?"

Wang Dengming then went to check the corpses around him. He looked at them for a long time and said: "I can't tell, they look like primitive people, maybe they are local aborigines. Judging from the black and white stripes painted on their faces, they look like...

..."

Jones Medi said: "I think they are savages! We did not attack them. Just now I felt that they wanted to catch me!"

Butcher Gordon Bu said angrily: "Oh, God, there are really such rude and impolite savages in this place. We were almost killed by them!"

Tu Gordon preached: "They are all men. It is normal for them to take you back to be their wife. Look, if I hadn't resisted desperately, I would have been killed by them long ago. God bless you, you didn't fall into their hands."

Otherwise, the boss will definitely be sad to death."

In the fight just now, they killed a total of five people. The number of people who besieged them should be around fifteen. Wang Dengming was most concerned about the person who fired the arrow. He estimated that the opponent only had one archer. Otherwise, they would definitely be here tonight.

You'll be in big trouble.

At dawn the next day, Wang Dengming searched for a long time in the jungle, found some blades of grass, smashed them with stones, then applied the juice of the smashed grass blades into a paste on his injured finger, and then covered it with a cloth strip.

bandage.

Jones Medi asked: "This is the herbal medicine?"

"Yes, herbs."

Tu Gebu came up curiously and asked: "Can this kind of grass reduce inflammation?"

"Not only can it reduce inflammation, but it can also relieve pain and promote wound healing."

Tu Gebu shook his head and expressed disbelief, but there was nothing he could do at the moment. There were no anti-inflammatory drugs available, let alone antibiotics.

After taking care of the wound and picking up the mood, the next thing is what to do next. They must leave this ghost place quickly, especially the strange and creepy noises around them last night, which Wang Dengming couldn't explain.

He held the arrow that wounded him and looked at it repeatedly.

"Boss, don't panic, we have guns."

"Butcher Gordon Bu, if they hide in the dark and suddenly shoot you with an arrow in your throat, will your gun still be useful?"

Tu Tianbu had nothing to say.

"Both of you, remember this. This is their territory. If we kill their people, we will definitely take revenge. Please be alert. This is not a joke or a drill. We must take it seriously."

Tu Tianbu did not dare to be so arrogant and nodded seriously.

"Jones..."

"I know what to do, don't worry, boss."

"Okay, let's go. Let's go north and follow the mountains. As long as we can find streams, rivers, etc., we may be able to get out of trouble."

"Boss, are we not going to find the people from the exploration team?"
Chapter completed!