Chapter 412: Crisis
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Primitive Tribe Adventure
- Ma Yijiao
- 1256 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:00:03
"Choose some people with good arrows and prepare them. If they find that people entering the lake are in danger, they will immediately support them."
Feng Yun immediately brought out another point he had thought of.
Those who got on the ship to verify were all warriors from the Yan Snake Tribe, and many of them had a good relationship with Feng Yun. Naturally, he didn't want to see them in danger, and provided as much protection as possible for their safety.
At the same time, compared to other attacks, the bow and arrow can achieve the best effect under the current circumstances.
"Well, kid Yun, your proposal is also very good."
Bao immediately accepted Fengyun's proposal and immediately made arrangements. He pointed his finger while saying: "You, you, you..."
He pointed at more than twenty totem warriors in one breath, let him go out, take off his bows and arrows, and be ready to support those warriors who are ready to board the ship.
Fengyun glanced at the fighters selected by violence and found that all of them were also from the Yan Snake Tribe, and the warriors of other tribes had no choice.
In this regard, Fengyun did not feel any surprise.
If he is allowed to get along with the violence, he will also make such a choice.
Rao has very strict requirements for the soldiers of the Flame Snake Tribe, and Rao also possesses superb archery skills. Therefore, each of these warriors who can leave from the Serpent Mountain is quite clever in archery.
In addition, Chao and the warriors chosen by him came from the same tribe. More precisely, they all grew up under his teachings, and he knew them best.
What's more, the choice of this time is still a matter of life, and Chao will naturally choose the person he knows best. Therefore, it is normal for him to choose the warriors of the Flame Snake Tribe.
Even though there are very good reasons for the choice that Bao made, Feng Yun still subconsciously glanced at the fighters of other tribes, wanting to see their performance and whether they showed any dissatisfaction.
In his mind, even though they are far inferior to the soldiers of the Flame Snake Tribe, their existence is also extremely important.
Although the current enemy has suffered a certain amount of blows, it is still unrealistic to rely on the Yan Snake and Baicao tribes to win victory, and the support of other tribes is needed.
However, a large number of people does not necessarily mean greater strength. It depends on how these people cooperate. The better the cooperation, the stronger the combat effectiveness that can be demonstrated.
From this perspective, Fengyun does not want the warriors of other tribes who follow the storm to be grudged.
After he saw the expressions of the warriors who did not belong to the Yan Snake tribe, Feng Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the situation he was worried about did not appear.
I don’t know if it’s because the primitive people are relatively simple and didn’t think too much, or because the responsibilities of the candidates are too heavy this time, and they avoid them for fear. In short, their expressions are very calm and there is no dissatisfaction with the violence. .
The warriors of the Yan Snake tribe dared not neglect, and immediately took off their bows and arrows, and also checked them to avoid situations. When they were really needed, they couldn't perform at their best.
At the same time, the six soldiers who were about to board the ship were all tied with ropes.
The rope was brought by them from the Yan Snake Tribe. It was woven with a part of iron thread rattan fiber and other plant fibers. It didn't look thick, but it was extremely tough.
Don't say that there are as many as two tied to each person's waist, even if there is only one, it is enough to pull ten people into flight.
"Ready?"
Pan's eyes swept across the soldiers involved, and he asked in a deep voice.
"It's all ready."
Thanks to the rigorous training in the day of violence, all the soldiers responded in unison, uniformly, as if they were coming from a population.
"Start."
The violent general slammed his raised hand abruptly, and made a slashing movement, which appeared very firm and powerful.
Feng Yun's gaze followed the six Yan Snake tribe warriors standing beside the ship. He held a bow with his right hand and placed his left hand very close to the quiver.
Judging from his posture, once a situation arises, he will definitely be able to react in the shortest time.
After the six soldiers boarded the ship, the hull sank a little and was not attacked at all. There was no seepage of the mud that had stuck between the crevices of the ship's plates, and everything seemed very smooth.
Feng Yun clearly felt that some people were relaxing, but he did not. Instead, he became more vigilant.
As a person who has personally experienced the power of monsters in the cannibal lake, he knows that the real danger will come at any time, absolutely not careless.
"Pad some into the lake. Remember, slow down."
After waiting for a while, when nothing happened, he frowned and gave a new order to the soldier sitting on the boat.
The Yan Snake tribe warrior on the boat immediately did so, took out the wooden oars that had been cut and placed on the boat, and then moved them gently.
Propelled by the oars, the boat slipped silently to the depths of the cannibal lake.
As the boats were sliding forward about ten feet away, they stopped one after another. It was not because of lack of power, but because the rope tied to their waist was tightened.
The length of the rope was proposed by Fengyun. According to his experience, if the rope is too long, once a danger is really discovered, the effect will not be too good to pull people out of danger.
Losing the slightest error is thousands of miles away, and when faced with danger, even a little bit of the situation will be infinitely magnified until it is irretrievable.
In order not to be pulled back by the rope, the people on the boat continued to paddle the water with the oars. The rope tied to them was under stress.
After a short while, the violent eyebrows rose suddenly, gave a new order, and said in a deep voice: "The action is bigger, make some movement."
His proposal is reasonable and reasonable. If you really use a boat as a means of transportation to transport your own fighters to Raven Island, the movement will be much greater than it is now.
However, as soon as his words fell, when the soldiers on the ship were about to follow his request, Feng Yun's expression suddenly changed and he immediately issued an alarm: "If there is a situation, approach the shore as soon as possible."
Perhaps out of trust in Feng Yun, the six soldiers on board decisively chose to follow Feng Yun's instructions.
With a scream, the depth of the oar entering the water reached a new level, and the owner of the oar immediately applied force in the completely opposite direction.
The power of the totem warrior is unquestionable. Under their control, the ship is approaching the shore at a very fast speed, a distance of tens of meters, that is, a few breaths.
However, the ship had just moved less than three feet away, and conditions appeared under the water.
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