Boom boom boom!

Inside the cave, everyone who was relieved because the enemy suddenly disappeared, heard the violent cracking of rocks again.

Can't help but once again a heart mentioned his throat.

"Next move the firewood."

Old Dirk and all the old people of the Stone Tribe have gathered at the entrance of the cave at this moment.

Holding a torch in his hand, he instructed everyone to pile up wood at the entrance of the cave.

Old Dirk's idea is simple, that is, to use the fire to block the enemy for a while, although he knows that this is not meaningful, but it is good to be able to block it for a while.

The ethnic people behind the cave have already begun to expand the vent, as long as it can be expanded to allow people to pass through, then they will have a bit of life.

"Why did you stop?"

Just when Old Dirk was about to use a torch to light the wood at the entrance of the hole, he noticed that the original sound of hitting the stone violently stopped.

Vaguely, Old Dirk heard a voice coming in.

"Damn it, it's poisonous smoke, quickly disperse, disperse!"

"Run east, all run east!"

At the entrance of the cave, Ax was hitting the stone, and seeing that he was about to hit it, suddenly he felt something wrong with the smoke in the air.

The smell is a little weird.

As soon as he became suspicious, he felt Own's head dizzy.

Looking at the men who had originally surrounded him, they fell to the ground one by one, and he suddenly understood.

I was fooled by others.

If he guessed correctly, the enemy should have two plans. The first plan is to deliberately irritate himself and others, and then slowly polish his own team in the snow.

As for the second plan, it is a supplement after the failure of the first plan.

That is to use the smoke that he just set on fire to secretly burn poisonous Medicinal herbs to poison himself and others.

Thinking of this, Ax could not help but a cold sweat broke out from behind.

From the beginning of the enemy to the present, his every move has been noticed by the enemy, and the use of it is seamless.

Just now he felt that he saw through the enemy's ideas, he couldn't help showing a bitter smile, he lost, only thinking of the first level, but the enemy had already cut off his choice through various means.

Let him finally choose to gather his subordinates and smash the big stone at the door.

"Kang Dang!"

As soon as he walked out more than ten meters, the shield in Ax's hand fell to the ground, and his hand touched the dagger tied to his waist.

He was poisoned and opened his eyes vigorously. He wanted to see who the enemy was and where he was. In addition, he was slowly accumulating his strength to make the final blow.

Thump Thump Thump Thump...

In the clearing, one soldier after another fell in the snow, and soon no one stood by hundreds of people.

"Tweet Tweet Tweet..."

On the snowy ground, Lin Jingzhe was holding a bow and arrow in his hand, looking at the cannibal tribe warrior who was slowly falling down, he did not rush to walk over.

Screaming at the south side, he began to stand in place and wait.

"Boss."

"leader."

...

Soon, the dozen or so hunters that Lin Jingzhe had brought out before quickly gathered from the south to his side.

Without exception, everyone looked at him excitedly, their eyes full of enthusiasm, worship, and respect.

Duomen was even more excited and didn't know what to say. After all, under the command of Lin Jingzhe, a dozen people put down the famous, legendary cannibals and hundreds of warriors.

This is almost like a dream.

"Boss, let's go over."

Watching the smoke slowly dissipate, no one could stand up in the open space opposite.

Domon clenched the spear in his hand, his eyes full of resentment: "Send those guys to The Underworld."

"Not in a hurry."

Lin Jingzhe took the spear in Domon's hand and immediately projected it towards the distance.

The spear drew an arc and plunged towards a man, only to see that the man on the ground did indeed roll to one side, and immediately avoided the spear.

He staggered to his feet, and then a dozen people beside him also got up, and walked slowly towards Lin Jingzhe.

"Shoo.."

Without any hesitation, Lin Jingzhe took out a few long arrows again, and shot out while walking towards the man's position.

When Lin Jingzhe approached the opposite side for less than ten meters, only a dozen people stood up again, the leader Akes was still standing alone.

"Young man, can you tell me, what is your name?"

Axe was holding a dagger in his hand, his whole body was soft, and he looked at Lin Jingzhe and his group, his eyes were extremely complicated.

He originally thought that although the number of enemies was small, there would be hundreds of them.

But from the beginning to the end, the dozen people in front of him who appeared in front of him made Axe feel a burst of absurdity.

But facts speak louder than words, and he has to accept it. With just a glance, he can see who the leader is among the ten people opposite.

Looking at the boy who was holding the bow and arrow in his hand, he gave a wry smile and threw his hand aside: "I actually lost to a child."

"David."

The bow and arrow in Lin Jingzhe's hand shot out, and at the moment he announced his name, Axe's neck was also pierced.

With a "plop", Ax fell heavily to the ground, and the other dagger he had hidden in his sleeve slipped out of his sleeve and fell to the ground.

His eyes were full of unwillingness. At this moment, he was only one step away from Lin Jingzhe.

But this step is like a moat, between him and Lin Jingzhe, he can no longer cross even a single cent.

"Cut off their heads."

Lin Jingzhe looked at the dagger on the ground and shook his head slightly. He didn't actually find that there was a hidden dagger in Ax's hand just now.

He was just out of a cautious habit, and he didn't have the brains to let the enemy enter the position where he could touch his own, that's it.

Looking at the corpse lying in the open space in front of the Stone Tribe Cave, Lin Jingzhe gave a faint order: "Hang on the wooden pole at the door."

Hearing Lin Jingzhe's words, everyone did not hesitate, and immediately walked towards the open space in front of the cave.

"Leave two tongues."

Lin Jingzhe hung the bow and arrow in his hand on his back, passing by Duo Meng, who was slashing the corpse frantically, and said in passing.

Looking at the gate, Old Dirk led a group of gray-haired old people, hunched over his waist, and rushed out with the spear in his hand.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Jingzhe's mouth: "Old guys, go home and sleep."

"The murder will be handed over to the young man in the future."

A dozen old hunters at the door just rushed out, staring at the enemy's body in front of him.

Originally, they thought they were going to face a fierce enemy, but they didn't expect to see the leader who returned in triumph.

Listening to Lin Jingzhe's words, the eyes of the old hunters were hot, and tears suddenly fell. In their lives, Lin Jingzhe was the first to care about their leader so much. .

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