Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1799: In the Rainforest

"bingo!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

This is the jungle, the vast jungle!

A deer fell to the ground with a bang, the leader put down the long blowing tube in his hand, and muttered reservedly.

Chen Mo, with his upper body naked, translated: "He said it was just casual, he doesn't like to eat this."

Several sergeants went over to pull out the 'hidden weapon' from the deer and handed it back to the leader. Then they carried the deer, and everyone continued to move forward.

"How far is it?"

Liao Asan's right arm was bandaged near the wrist. This was bitten by an unknown small fish when he was preparing to fish by the river a few days ago.

Fortunately, the leader reacted quickly at that time, otherwise the little fish with sharp teeth would have bitten off his wrist frantically.

Chen Mo is very proud, because he has a good relationship with the leader, so after some running-in, the two can basically guess each other's meaning even after talking and making gestures.

The leader had already changed into a grass skirt and a straw hat. After communicating with Chen Mo, he pointed forward and stretched out three fingers.

"Three days! He said that it will definitely arrive in three days."

Huang Jinlu nodded, and then the team moved forward slowly.

At night, the leader found a campsite, and everyone washed and stripped the prey they got along the way, and then they didn't bother to take care of it, so they directly burned it.

Starting from the beach, they walked a long distance, and were intercepted halfway. Finally, relying on the leader's relationship, they used a kitchen knife to bribe them to open the way, and then they were able to reach the forest.

They had been trekking in the forest for a long time. Originally, the leader wanted to take them to the boat, but after seeing the small and pitiful boat, Huang Jinlu and the others shook their heads.

The fire started, and the smoke filled the jungle.

Chen Mo carefully found a place to sit down, then trampled to death a few red ants, and said comfortably: "Now..."

"stand up!"

Huang Jinlu yelled when he saw him sitting down, and at the same time drew out his long knife and rushed over.

Chen Mo also felt that his bottom was moving, like...

"ah……"

Chen Mo bounced up suddenly, but he was a step too late. The colorful python under his buttocks wrapped around his calf, dragged him hard, and dragged him to the ground.

On the branch, a long-tailed monkey with a child on its back screamed, jumped up two times, and then screamed at the python.

The boa constrictor wound up slowly but firmly, the snake's head circled upward, the snake's letter hesitated, and the snake's eyes were cold.

"Old Huang, help..."

Chen Mo was entangled on the ground by the python, he desperately called for help.

Huang Jinlu was the first to arrive, and he walked around behind the python and chopped it off.

The boa constrictor wrapped around Chen Mo twisted and struggled for a while, and then became even tighter.

"Old Huang, ah..."

The boa constrictor speeded up, and wrapped itself around Chen Mo's neck in one go, and then retracted, all the words behind Chen Mo were strangled back.

Huang Jinlu hacked continuously, the leader came over to stop his violence, then took a branch and found a small hole near the tail of the python,

Poke it in with a branch.

Huang Jinlu watched dumbfounded as the python slowly let go of Chen Mo, and then fell down in circles.

The leader took out a knife, stabbed it into the python's body, and quickly backed away.

Huang Jinlu dragged Chen Mo back to the side, watching the python writhe on the ground with thin arms.

Chen Mo's complexion was a little blue, and he was panting. The mosquito-repelling plants exploded from time to time in the fire, and everyone stared blankly at the python that gradually subsided.

After a long time, the python didn't move. Chen Mo touched his painful ribs and asked Huang Jinlu, "Old Huang, how did he let the python loose just now?"

Huang Jinlu pointed at the python, and several sergeants went over with knives, preparing to skin the snake and roast it.

For strangers, this place is extremely dangerous, but with the leadership of the leader, at least they will not lack food.

Huang Jinlu stared blankly at the few sergeants who were peeling their skins, and said, "It seems like a place to shit."

Chen Mo touched his back with his backhand, and said with some fear: "Old Huang, I will never come here again next time, I swear! Definitely!"

A vulture swooped down from the sky, and the leader yelled for everyone to prepare for it.

The vulture spread its wings, covering the sky, and the silver-white hair around its neck was like wearing a silver ring.

"Can I eat it?"

Chen Mo stood up and asked.

"volley!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Amidst the gunpowder smoke, the vulture suddenly retracted its wings in the air, and after a strange cry, it fell headfirst.

A sergeant drew his sword and stepped forward, and at the moment the vulture bounced off the ground, he slashed with the long sword.

Feathers fluttered, and the vulture, which had lost its head, jumped around and was finally kicked down.

There was a strange cry in the sky, everyone looked up and saw another vulture screaming. It circled several times and still refused to leave.

"Come down if you have the ability!"

Chen Mo regained his energy, he slapped a mosquito to death with his backhand, and proudly went to clean up the vulture.

The leader shook his head, and kicked the vulture over with one kick.

"can not eat?"

The leader nodded, then retched, and Chen Mo understood.

"We need to find that tribe as soon as possible, otherwise..."

...

On the third day, the leader who explored the road in front suddenly stopped. Chen Mo leaned over to take a look, and saw ten

A few steps away, a long barrel was aimed at the leader, and then aimed at him again.

"Friends! Daming's friends! We are friends!"

Chen Mo raised his hands, shook his waist and hips, and the pants slipped down.

From the moment he was recognized by the leader, he thought that people here like to meet each other honestly, and it is best not to wear clothes.

There was an extra long tube next to it, and the leader chattered a lot, but it was like a chicken talking to a duck.

A man with unknown paint on his face came out, only his crotch was wearing a grass skirt, his hair was long, and his eyes were sharp.

The leader stretched out his hands and said something again, but the man ignored him, but walked up to Chen Mo and looked down.

Chen Mo also looked down, and said with a smile: "Friend! We are friends from Daming. Take a look, we all have the same skin color, and we all look the same. We were brothers hundreds of years ago!"

Huang Jinlu sweated for him from behind, and whispered: "Get ready to do it!"

This former sea bandit is not a good guy, if these people do something, he can guarantee that he will slaughter this place.

The musket was reloaded silently, and quietly raised to aim.

The long knife was slowly unsheathed, but the bow and arrow were useless due to moisture.

Gradually, there was more movement in the woods, and the sound could be heard all around.

Huang Jinlu's forehead was sweating, he was worried about that kind of blower.

The tribe by the sea also has blowing tubes. Huang Jinlu has seen them before. With long blowing tubes, experts can accurately hit the target within dozens of steps.

Moreover, the darts blown out of the blowtorch have toxins that can paralyze people. Once they are shot, they can almost declare themselves waiting for death.

Those warriors would cut off the heads of their enemies and then cheer their own victories.

"It's brother!"

Chen Mo turned around slowly, smiling and looking very amiable.

The leader untied the decoration around his neck and threw it to the visitor, then took a few steps back.

The visitor looked at the statue above, then looked at Huang Jinlu and the others, and shouted a few words, and the rustling around him accelerated.

Huang Jinlu looked at the natives coming out of the surrounding jungle, and said slowly: "Don't do it, be careful."

There was actually a woman among these dozens of people, but Chen Mo didn't have the heart to peek at it at this time, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he let the native pat him on the shoulder.

The native took a few steps back, then pointed at Chen Mo's body and laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

This time even the leader laughed, he pointed at Chen Mo's lower body and winked and said a few words.

Huang Jinlu breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Chen Mo's young, he will be laughed at wherever he goes, and he is fat, so he doesn't look threatening, good!"

The leader turned around and waved his hands, indicating that the threat had been lifted, but Huang Jinlu still didn't dare to be careless and asked people to continue to be on guard.

Chen Mo came back and asked for a small bowl, but the leader shook his head, pointed to the distance, and signaled to give it later.

A group of people were surrounded by these natives and walked for about three or four miles before seeing the tribe.

This is a dense tribe, and the houses are mostly built with palm leaves on the pillars, which is simple.

When Huang Jinlu and others were escorted in, the entire tribe came out.

Men, women and children were all bare upper body, they looked at these outsiders curiously, some people were still shouting, their voices were angry.

They probably don't welcome outsiders.

A middle-aged female native came over, and the leader hurried over. The two sides kept talking. Finally, the leader squatted on the ground and drew some curves and strange shapes with a branch. The female native nodded.

"silently!"

The leader made a circle gesture, and Chen Mo immediately came over with a small bowl. Dui laughed and said, "Good thing! Only a few good things come out in a hundred years!"

The leader looked at Chen Mo suspiciously, and Chen Mo quickly moved his gaze up, and then smiled.

The exquisite small bowl looked as moist as white jade. The native leader took it and looked at it carefully. Just when Chen Mo thought she didn't like it, the native leader suddenly turned around in ecstasy, and then roared.

Artifact!

Chen Mo also turned around, proudly shaking his fat body at Huang Jinlu.

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