Ming carefully observed the traces left by the savage when he escaped, patted him squatted on the ground and smiled, pointing to the direction he estimated. Na Lu nodded, and smiled silly to confirm Wu Ming's judgment.

"Nu Lu and I, Wang Lingguang, led by Tan Zheng, and was on guard behind us." Standing up, Wu Ming gave an order.

The dark green leaves rustled on the head, and the woodpecker was jumping lightly on the branches of the deciduous trees, knocking on the branches with its sharp beak, making a "bang" sound. The squirrels blew like a breeze blowing through the bushes and rushing between the branches, shaking their big tails, and staring at Wu Ming and the group of people curiously with their bean-like surprised eyes.

There are many passable pedestrian paths in the jungle, either drilling through vines, climbing through ditches washed by rain, or jumping from the branches of a low tree to another tree. Because the two savages were carrying people, the roads they walked were basically on the ground, which brought convenience to Wu Ming and others. If the savages could climb back on the tree like monkeys, as described by the camp sentry, Wu Ming and others would have to sigh.

After turning the corner, Wu Ming looked at Na Lu with some uncertainty. Is there something wrong with following? I have been chasing for more than an hour with great vigilance. Why is it an arc?

Naru blinked innocently, pointed his finger in one direction and nodded repeatedly.

Wu Ming thought for a while and nodded thoughtfully. All human beings should live near the water source, and the places where savages live are no exception. According to the tracking route, the small river in front of the temporary camp should also provide water for savages. If you go upstream, you might find a savage village near the river.

He looked at his watch. It would be dark in three hours. Should he give up tracking, withdraw his troops, and go upstream tomorrow and find the savages nearby through convenient ways?

"Ah!" A faint scream came from the jungle in the distance, interrupting Wu Ming's thoughts. He waved his hand and led the rangers to continue tracking.

It was getting closer and closer. It was a small open space in the forest. Wu Ming could even hear the savage laughter and their silences. They were talking strangely.

With a click, Wang Lingguang accidentally stepped on a branch. Wu Ming frowned slightly, quickly raised his sniper rifle, and aimed the scope at the approximate position where the savage made a sound.

A ferocious head with tattoos or oil paint on his face poked out and looked at Wu Ming. Wu Ming immediately put it into the scope. He pulled the board while screaming.

"Bang!" As the gunshots, Wu Ming saw the head exploded in the scope with red and white dirt, and then disappeared behind the bushes. Since it had been exposed, he and Na Lu, Wang Lingguang began to run forward quickly.

A figure quickly hid in the tree, and the speed surprised Wu Ming very much. He stretched out his finger and pointed to the big tree. He shook it left and right again. Na Lu and Wang Lingguang began to detour to both sides, and the rear team led by Tan Zheng also began to quickly approach forward, and all kinds of weapons were ready to launch.

Wu Ming pushed the bullet and loaded it. He was always ready to shoot again, and slowly moved towards the big tree with alert.

"Swoosh!", a black thing suddenly flew out of the dense leaves on the big tree, and flew towards Wu Ming's head in an arc.

Wu Ming quickly turned the stock and shot down the "hidden weapon" to the ground with a "defying" sound. Well, it was very powerful. He couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly, and his sharp eyes carefully searched for the savage who could climb up a big tree and attack him in this short time.

Tan Zheng didn't care about so many places behind Wu Ming. He picked up the submachine gun and swept the trees hard. The dense bullets hit the branches and leaves.

A quick figure suddenly flew out and quickly landed on another big tree. It disappeared for a moment, then swung again and flew towards the canopy further away.

"Bang!" Another shot, Wu Ming quickly calculated the speed of the savage flying in the air, and pulled the board when he was about to hide behind the tree.

The savage's body shook, falling down like a kite with a broken string. Wu Ming and others quickly chased after him.

"Run away, I didn't hit the vital point." Wu Ming squatted down, looked at the blood on the dead grass and leaves, and shook his head with regret.

"Then, over there." Na Lu said in stiff Chinese, pointing his finger in the direction where the savage escaped.

"It's getting dark, we may not be able to catch up." Wang Lingguang frowned and said softly.

"Boss, the plundered female soldiers are here, come and have a look!" Tan Zheng greeted in the small clearing in the forest, with anger and trembling in his tone.

Li Fang lay on the ground in a coma. She was naked, with a lot of blood and milky white liquid flowing out of her lower body. Her two thin legs were spread apart, and the blood flowing out of her lower body had dried up slightly and condensed on her legs. Her body was covered with deep tooth marks, and more on her breasts. Her left nipple had been bitten away, leaving only a bleeding wound, and her clothes and trousers torn into strips of cloth were scattered around.

Wu Ming raised his head, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and waved his hand to signal the team members to take off their clothes and wrap Li Fang around. These savages are so cruel that they deserve to die.

"You send five people to escort her back to the camp." Wu Ming thought for a while and said to Tan Zheng: "Let's continue chasing and rush into their nests."

"Yes, I will definitely kill all these bastards." Tan Zheng replied gritting his teeth, turning around and arranging the team members.

"Is this the hidden weapon that attacked me?" Wu Ming saw Na Lu coming over with something in his hand, and then reached out to greet him.

This is a banana-shaped thing made of hardwood. It has been roughly polished, not fine, and is very dark with sweat stains and dirt.

"It looks like the boomerang of the traditional hunting tools of the native Australians!" Wu Ming fiddled with it twice and said to himself. Then he threw it out hard. The thing drew an arc in the air and flew back towards him. Under everyone's surprise eyes, he shot it to the ground with a buttstock. A man's resistance to Japan is not ashamed of the world, and his spirit is so angry that Zi Nisheng. Chapter 50 The vast wild man's mountain three
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