1855 United States Tycoon

Blackwater sent 150 people this time, led by a Hispanic United States surnamed Pizarro.

"Everyone, our task is to clean up the natives on this island within two days. Oh, no, to send the natives on this island to bathe in the dawn of civilization. You know, those savage natives, those Filipino monkeys They are very stubborn, they are not honest and reasonable, so we must be prepared to fire at any time. Remember to fire first, then ask questions. As far as we know, there are probably less than a hundred people on this island. A small tribe in China. We know that a small tribe of this size is certainly unable to fight us, but they don’t necessarily know. Therefore, most of them have to use force to reject our goodwill. So, everyone should be careful. Don’t mess with us. 150 people came to clean up so many dozens of indigenous people, and they actually caused casualties. That would really make people laugh to death."

"I see, Francis." A small captain replied, "Dozens of barbarians, of which there are only a dozen adult men who are capable of fighting. There are at most some homemade bows and arrows in their hands. Most of the arrows of the bows are made of bones. Yes. They may not be able to find an iron product all over their bodies. If they are injured against such a guy, they should really get out of the black water. But we still have to be careful, you know, this is in the jungle. The mess may be more dangerous than the savages."

"Alvagro, don't be too proud. Other than that, the poisoned arrows of those guys and the traps they set are deadly things. Moreover, these savages may not really be as covered as you think. There is not even a piece of iron from the top and bottom. They also interact with other barbarians, even if they have one or two guns in their hands, it’s not impossible.” Pizarro warned.

When the Filipinos were provoked to resist the Spanish, they provided a lot of guns to these indigenous people. Later, when the United States and the indigenous people turned their faces, they successfully suppressed most of the indigenous people who dared to resist, and naturally most of the guns were confiscated. However, there are still guns left outside, and there are still a lot of them.

"Damn it, those guns have been there for several years. In such a tropical environment, they fell into the hands of the barbarians, and they couldn't maintain it. Even if they are still there, it's strange that they can fire." Alvagro didn't take it seriously. Said with a smile.

"Still be careful. Some of the guns McDonald developed specifically for the insurgents can sound even if they are not maintained for a long time." Pizarro said.

"It must be in a dry environment. In this kind of place, without maintenance, after a few years, it will be rusted out."

"Still be careful."

...

Although Alvagro said that the natives were worthless, he was actually very careful. Among other things, those indigenous poisonous arrows are definitely not fun. In the tropical rain forests of Asia, there is a tree called the blood seal throat. Its milky white sap is deadly and highly poisonous. Indigenous people often rub this white tree sap on the arrow. Once injured by this poisonous arrow, the sap enters the human body, which will quickly cause the paralysis of the muscles of the poisoned person's body and the sticky blood coagulation. Both of these symptoms are very fatal. Because the scope of muscle paralysis is not only the biceps and abdominal muscles, but also the diaphragm and myocardium. Once the diaphragm is paralyzed, people cannot breathe spontaneously, and once the myocardium is paralyzed, the heart will stop beating. Shot by this kind of poisonous arrow, you will fall into a coma within three to four minutes, and you will die within ten minutes. The speed is so fast that there is no rescue time at all.

Indigenous people sometimes set up traps in the rainforest. In these traps, sharp bamboo nails are inserted, and these bamboo nails will also be smeared with the venom of the blood-sealed throat tree. When the U.S. military wiped out the rebellious natives, many people died because of these. And when the wharf was being built a few days ago, security personnel had already discovered that the indigenous people were spying. They must have been prepared. As the Blackwater players who have dealt with these natives countless times, how could they not be careful.

After finishing the equipment, the mercenaries set off. The island is not big, only a few square kilometers, but the island is full of dense primitive jungle, it is quite difficult to travel inside. The tall tree canopy of the rainforest obscures the sky, and even at noon, the light in the rainforest is quite dim.

The lower part of the rainforest is covered with thick dead branches and fallen leaves. Numerous rattans are entangled among the trees. There is no road in the forest. The rattans and various plants are blocked there, making it difficult to move.

However, there are some shortcuts. There is a creek on this island, which is the only source of fresh water on the island. Pizarro believed that the indigenous villages would certainly not be too far away from the creek, and that big trees could not grow in the creek, so there are some that are not tightly blocked by dense vegetation by the creek. It is naturally much more convenient to walk from here.

In addition to the soldiers, there are several well-trained military dogs in the search team in Heishui. In the jungle, these military dogs are especially important. In the dark conditions of the jungle, the role of human eyesight is greatly reduced, and at this time their sensitive sense of smell becomes extremely important. With their help, Heishui is easier to find the target and less vulnerable to ambushes.

"Woo", a military dog ​​suddenly thought of the front and made a low "Woo" sound. The meaning of this sound is very simple: someone in front!

After Vanu discovered the white skins on the island a few days ago, the people in the tribe were very worried. They have heard too many stories about those white skins like Devil in their dealings with other tribes. Baipi came, and then the land of the tribe for thousands of years became Baipi, and the people in the tribe were ruthlessly driven away or taken away. Those who dared to resist would be killed on the spot. Men, women, and children would be sent to plantations or mines, and they would soon die inside.

The people in the tribe discussed for several days, but they couldn't discuss any feasible way. Some people said that they would go to other tribes, but other tribes might not be willing to accept them. There are also people who are reluctant to live in their current homes, dreaming that perhaps Bai Pi just stays here occasionally and will leave soon. After arguing, a few days passed, and they failed to make any decision, and Heishui went to the island.

Seeing so many people in Heishui, the indigenous people knew that there was absolutely nothing good. So they can only let the men find a way to block Baipi for a while, while letting others quickly find a place to hide.

Now Vanu and his companions are hiding behind a few thick bushes by the creek. Vanu carefully looked out from the gaps in the bushes and saw the white-skinned people still dozens of steps away from them. The place stopped. Vanu estimated the distance, which was still a little farther. Because the bows in their hands are just ordinary earthen single bows, their range is quite limited, and they can’t be compared with longbows or compound bows. Of course, in the rain forest, except for places like streams, they don’t have that far vision. , It doesn't use such a large range at all.

"If these people get closer, they will be fine." Vanu thought this way, but saw those people suddenly shrink behind the trees and rocks.

"They found us?" Vanu thought. Before he could fully understand it, he saw several animals that had come to the island with the white skins rushing up with barking screams.

"I was found! Let's do it!" Vanu thought, and shot an arrow at a military dog ​​that rushed forward. However, those military dogs were so agile that the arrow fell through. At this time, there was a whistle from Baipi, and the dogs immediately turned around and ran back. At the same time, there was a burst of gunfire from those white skins.

Vanu had heard that the Whiteskins had many very scary weapons that were almost magical weapons, but he had never seen them. The same goes for his companions. So when they were fired by a firearm, they naturally couldn't make a reasonable defensive action.

The mercenaries of Heishui still didn't clearly see the aboriginals, but the arrows shot by the aboriginals just now clearly showed their position. The actions in the Philippines over the years let them all know that pouring firepower at the opponent in a jungle encounter is much more important than precision shooting. So rifles and submachine guns fired frantically at the bushes. The bullet swept across the bushes like a whirlwind like torrential rain. The branches and leaves of the bushes flew up, and a scream came from behind the bushes.

Vanu's luck was good. The rain of bullets passed by him one after another, but none of them bit him. But his companion was not so lucky. Vanu saw with his own eyes that his friend Chachai was hit by several bullets in a row, shaking his whole body, blood spattered from his chest, and then a The bullet hit him in the head, leaving the second half of his head suddenly wondering where it went.

Assan on the other side of Vanu was extremely quick to react. He immediately jumped behind a big tree, trying to leaning on the trunk of the uncle to block the shooting of the white skin, just like many televisions in later generations. However, he, like those guys who filmed TV in later generations, underestimated the power of bullets. The full-power 7.62mm rifle bullets can easily penetrate pine wood with a thickness of more than 50cm and ordinary tree trunks at a distance of less than 100 meters. There is no way to block such bullets, so Uncle Guo Da can block machine gun bullets fired at close range with an iron pot, which is purely funny. Ah Sang's action immediately made the Blackwater mercenaries who were shooting blindly saw him at once, so several bullets were immediately shot at the big tree where he was hiding. Then Vanu saw him shaking violently, several large pieces of flesh and blood in his chest were blown up, and several big holes with a big mouth appeared (the bullet lost stability after passing through the trunk, and rolled violently after being shot into the human body. , The lethality is even greater than a direct hit.) Then he fell down and died.

Vanu shouted in horror, dropped his bow and arrow, turned and ran...

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