You have a new Amazon product recommendation

The Sacred Spring Chapter 18: The Funeral of the Savage (3)


The fat man gave me a thumbs up, patted Bald Lao on the shoulder, and then led Qin Siyan and Wang Shao slowly out of the woods.

The leaves creaked loudly as they were being scraped, and I nervously watched the savages on the river bank, for fear that they would find out that outsiders were intruding into their territory.

The distance from our crawling woods to the river embankment is only three or four hundred meters.

I could almost feel the heat of the campfire while hiding in the grass.

I looked back and saw that Mr.

Wang and Qin Siyan had disappeared from my sight one after another.

The fat man waved to me, indicating that he was also leaving.

I nodded and urged him to leave quickly.

Suddenly, thunderous cheers came from the river embankment.

My throat tightened, and I quickly picked up the rifle and aimed it at the opposite side.

What I saw through the sight was a man wearing tropical work clothes.

The Asian woman was dragged out from behind the rocks on the shore by several ferocious savages.

She was grabbed by the collar and struggled constantly.

Her hands were tied behind her back and she kept squatting on the ground, refusing to follow the savage forward.

This woman was really strong, and several savages dragged and carried her to the bonfire.

When the savages around saw her, they all showed angry expressions.

Several children bared their teeth at her and hit her with stones from time to time.

Although the woman had a tough face, she was hit in the face by several pebbles in succession, and her head began to bleed.

The fat man was already preparing to withdraw, but when he heard the noise, he turned back.

He also saw this terrible scene, and he opened the bumper and was about to shoot.

Bald Lao pulled his trigger: "This matter has nothing to do with us.

If you shoot now, not only will you not be able to save her, but you will also get us all involved."

The fat man pushed the bald gourd away and started to take aim: "Fuck you, if you are a man, just follow me and fuck me.

Let's see how I deal with these grandsons."

Bald Lao asked me to quickly advise the fat man not to act out of anger.

I said I'm sorry, Brother Liu.

In this matter, I am firmly on my brother's side.

I can't do anything that will not save him. .

I said to the fat man: "Keep an eye on their leader and I will rush over as soon as the gun fires.

Make sure to cover me with fire."

The fat man said: "Okay, my brothers won't compete with you this time.

You go back quickly, my daughter is suffering."

Bald Lao punched the ground hard and said to me: "You can't do this alone.

There are too many of them.

I will fight with you."

I was just about to praise him a few times when the fat man made a "dong" sound and pointed his weapon rashly.

Unfortunately, his aim was too bad and he missed the savage leader.

The savages on the river bank were frightened out of their wits by the gunfire.

The men screamed and slashed at the air with stone weapons, and the women took their children and hid in all directions.

Seizing the opportunity, Bald Lao and I jumped up, holding a semi-automatic Walter in one hand and a military dagger in the other, and rushed down the river beach quickly.

The savage who was originally frightened by the sudden gunfire was not so scared now when he saw that there were people hiding in the woods.

Once they confirmed that the enemy was also a human being and not a mysterious and unpredictable god, they immediately regained their consciousness of fighting.

A dozen stout savages rushed towards us, carrying spears and stone axes.

We were running, and it was very difficult to aim.

I fired several shots, but they were not accurate at all.

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

Seeing that I was about to encounter the savages head-on, I simply put Valte on my waistband and replaced the dagger with one hand.

Come up.

The savage leader lost face even more because of the shot just now.

At this moment, he was so angry that he raised his huge stone ax and smashed it down at me.

I had suffered from such heavy weapons before, so I didn't dare to fight head-on.

I turned sideways and used my dagger to block, avoiding the frontal attack at a distance.

Bald Lao has been a bodyguard for the boss of the Chamber of Commerce for most of his life.

He has rich experience in encountering enemies, and his skills are naturally much better than mine.

He holds a gun in one hand and a dagger in the other.

He walks back and forth among the large group of savages.

His movements are crisp and neat, and he has reached the bonfire in the blink of an eye. near the pile.

In order to make it easier for him to save people, the burden of attracting the other party's attention fell on my shoulders.

While dealing with the savage leaders, I imitated their voices and shouted randomly, hoping to focus their attention on me.

Unexpectedly, this trick actually worked.

After the savages who had gathered near the campfire heard my shout, they all ran towards me.

In order to create a gap in time for Bald Lao, I fired my gun while running around the river beach.

When the savages saw me, they seemed to have seen some novel prey and followed me closely.

While I was trying to circle around, I prayed in my heart, hoping that Bald Lao's hands could move faster, otherwise, before he could rescue the person, my little life would be stuck in it.

I was running vigorously when my feet suddenly sank.

I didn't know what I was tripping over.

I lost my center of gravity and fell hard.

The jagged stones on the river bank suddenly scratched my whole body into a bloody mess.

The gun also flew out instantly.

When I lowered my head, I saw that it was a hoop made by the savages.

This kind of thrower is made of two round stones and a short rope.

I have seen it in the museum before.

Shiry Yang said that it was used by the Indians to catch animals when they were hunting.

Prey, a strategic weapon to prevent prey from escaping.

In ancient China, there were similar throwing devices.

This weapon is very suitable for use in plain areas with vast plains.

It is extremely powerful when used in conjunction with cavalry sprints.

Unexpectedly, I, a civilized man holding a modern firearm, would fall into the hands of a cold weapon that existed thousands of years ago.

My feet were tightly tied together by the thrower, and I couldn't even get up, let alone run.

He had no choice but to move back with his butt and cut the rope with his dagger.

I don’t know what the rope on the thrower is made of.

It is so thick and tough that even a military dagger made of fine steel cannot pick it up.

The savages who were following me laughed triumphantly when they saw that I was captured by them.

They raised their spears in both hands and kept shouting.

The leader of the savages turned around and shouted a few words to his subordinates, and then strode barefoot. ran towards me.

When I saw that the distance between the two of them was only about ten steps, I couldn't help shouting: "Fat man, shoot quickly, my brothers are going to suffer."

There was a rustling sound in the bushes, and the fat man was heard shouting: "Fuck that old bastard, all the second-hand goods I got are given to you.

I'm stuck, Old Hu.

I'm here to save you." " As soon as he finished speaking, a fat and white figure suddenly jumped out of the woods.

The savage leader was almost knocked out of his internal organs by such a jump.

I hurriedly rolled to the side and struggled to untie the thrower.

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

I asked why the fat man was hiding in the woods and not covering us.

It turned out that the rifle was jammed.

No wonder he remained silent.

He was probably driven into panic, so he dropped his gun and walked around from the side.

The situation on Bald Lao's side was not optimistic either.

Before he could get close to the woman on the ground, he was discovered by the savages guarding the body.

At this moment, with one against ten, it can be said that we are being attacked from both sides.

The woman had been hit by a stone and lost consciousness.

Now she opened her eyes and immediately shouted in Chinese: "gun":