Ye Feng can't hurt them, but they can't kill Ye Feng either.

If he couldn't achieve his ultimate goal, then all that lurking and not getting what he wanted was, in his eyes, equivalent to failure.

But he didn't dare to go down and confront them head-on, because that would mean losing the advantage of the terrain.

With five wooden bows and two recurve bows, there were plenty of wooden arrows, but the original arrows for the recurve bows, he and Watanabe together only had six.

And we just missed shooting two...

Going to fight the enemy's compound bow, along with Tang Weiwei and Zhan Pengwu, head-on would be tantamount to suicide...

He had firsthand experience of the fighting prowess of those two.

For a time, they were caught in a dilemma, unwilling to retreat yet unable to advance, creating a tense and unsustainable situation...

"What a cunning kid! How did he know we'd be lying in ambush here?!"

He even carries a venomous snake with him. It's so late, shouldn't we be focused on getting on our way?

"What a despicable yellow-skinned pig! Can't it just die peacefully?!"

Horford raged in a fit of impotent fury, complaining that the cooked duck was right in front of him, clearly not flying away, but he just couldn't get his hands on it.

You might even get bitten back if you're not careful; who wouldn't be angry in that situation?

Barn, who was standing to the side, seemed to recall something and quickly said:

"It must be that idiot Simond who got captured alive and told us about our ambush."

Otherwise, why would Ye Feng and his group be so cautious at this point in time?

Horford touched his bald head angrily and irritably; this was the only reasonable explanation.

"Damn it! None of them are injured. If that kid doesn't come out, how are we going to kill him?"

The group looked at each other and fell silent, seemingly unable to come up with a better solution.

But just then, a burst of firelight suddenly appeared below.

Ye Feng and his group of eight rushed out of the blind spot and ran quickly toward this side.

By the light of the fire, he could see Ye Feng holding a torch at the back of the running group.

Horford didn't know why the other person would suddenly act this way.

But we can't miss such a great opportunity...

"Shoot!"

At his command, seven bows were simultaneously aimed at Ye Feng's head.

But before they could launch, the five people in front of Ye Feng had already formed a human wall.

He was crouching behind the human wall...

The people in front raised their backpacks and blocked the three people with torches behind them.

But the arrows were already on the bowstring and had to be released; the seven arrows shot towards Ye Feng almost simultaneously.

As expected, they all hit the backpack.

Ye Feng and his eight companions did not stop their defenses at all; instead, they quickened their pace.

Just as Horford and his team were preparing for their second round of firing, the enemy had already reached the bottom of the embankment.

"Don't let them up!"

Horford assumed the enemy intended to take advantage of the firelight to launch a direct attack, so he quickly ordered another round of concentrated fire.

Zhan Pengwu, who was standing in front of Ye Feng, suddenly felt something in his bag break.

His backpack was riddled with thorns, and he panicked for a moment...

"Damn it, buddy, the jar in the bag looks like it's been dried out and shattered..."

"It's okay, keep going!"

Ye Feng, hiding behind them, urged everyone to move...

He had anticipated that once the enemy saw his face, they would definitely focus their fire on him first.

So he put all the sturdy bottles and jars in Zhan Pengwu's bag to cushion the impact of the arrows.

The second round of shooting was quickly completed, and just as Horford and the others were setting up their arrows for the third round…

Ye Feng has reached the location he predicted.

"Throw it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Da Xiong and Xiao Jieba stood up instantly, each of them holding two torches, and threw them upwards together.

"Swish swish."

Six torches, illuminating the scene, flew in an "n"-shaped parabola into the dense vegetation.

Horford and his companions instinctively crouched down on the spot, easily dodging the torches.

They only regarded it as an offensive tactic by the other side and did not pay much attention to it.

It was nighttime, so it was impossible to see what the torches were made of.

Horford glanced at the still-burning torches beside him and gave a disdainful smile…

"Hmph, trying to crush us to death by throwing this thing? What a clever little brat."

But as soon as he thought of this, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

The smoke from the torch seemed a bit too thick, and it smelled like a mixture of burnt tires and gas, which was quite unpleasant.

When Ye Feng came out with the torch just now, he clearly saw that all of them were wearing masks.

Then, recalling the other party's strange behavior, his eyes widened instantly, and he realized that he had fallen into a trap.

He quickly covered his nose and shouted...

"This smoke is poisonous!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the sound of Sempem and Watanabe coughing violently came from within the vegetation.

He himself immediately felt itching and irritation in his respiratory tract and lungs.

The feeling... was like someone was taking a strand of hair and constantly cleaning inside your body...

It's both choking and itchy...

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!..."

In an instant, coughs and wheezing filled the air from within the vegetation, growing increasingly intense.

Their tears, snot, and saliva flowed out with every cough…

This gas contains a variety of harmful substances, including nitrogen oxides, carbon monoxide, sulfur oxides, and hydrogen sulfide.

Inhaling a certain dose will trigger a severe and uncontrollable dry cough.

Prolonged exposure can also lead to severe damage to the respiratory tract, eventually resulting in shock or even death.

"Quickly...cough cough, retreat!"

Horford struggled to suppress a cough and forced out the order to retreat.

But Ye Feng below had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He had risked losing eight hundred lives to use this move, so how could he let them escape so easily?

"The hiding mouse has finally come out, now it's our turn!"

After saying that, everyone immediately drew their bows and began shooting at the staggering figures fleeing in the firelight.

Ye Feng's move wasn't just about using poisonous smoke to drive them out.

Another point is that the light from the torches can clearly reveal the figures of these people, making it easier to confirm and aim.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The sound of arrows whistling through the air continued as they flew upwards in a regular parabola, heading towards the shadows cast by the firelight within the vegetation…

"Ah! Ah!..."

Two screams rang out as an arrow struck Jiu Cherang squarely in the neck, causing him to collapse to the ground, convulsing...

The other arrow pierced through Pelle's arm...

"Well shot!"

Ye Feng couldn't see who had died, but as long as the enemy had fewer members, it was a good arrow.

After the first round of shooting, everyone wanted to nock their arrows again.

But they found that the figures in the firelight had disappeared, and the coughs and screams were gradually fading away.

It's clear that Horford chose to run away...