Upon hearing that Ye Feng was in danger, Tatis said no more and quickly rallied his people to take action.

Upon learning that they would be fighting what they called demons, the women, who were already exhausted from the ordeal, suddenly became incredibly energetic.

Driven by hatred, the group of over 90 women ransacked the village's houses in less than five minutes.

Unfortunately, most of the weapons were taken away by Chamuji and the others, leaving only some wooden bows and household tools.

But it's better than nothing.

Seeing that it was almost time, everyone picked up the torches from the stove and began to set all the houses ablaze...

To the west, 3 kilometers away—

Chamuji and Walid's elite cannibal squad has arrived at Narrowwood Ridge...

They were full of fighting spirit and didn't stop for a moment.

But just as they were about to enter the narrow passage, Walid called them to a stop.

His thoughts actually coincided with Ye Feng's...

He decided to set up an ambush here, waiting for Ye Feng and his companions to walk right into his trap.

If the other party really came from the west, then this is the only way for Ye Feng and his group to pass through.

Because the surrounding area is full of difficult and rugged mountain paths, and wild animals and poisonous creatures often appear, this is the easiest place to travel.

At this moment, Ye Feng and Tang Weiwei's two teams were lying on two separate mountain peaks.

Chamuji and his men arrived with torches, so the others had discovered their whereabouts long ago.

However, Ye Feng did not expect that these guys were not looking for him, but ambushing him at the exact same location he had chosen.

"Hmph, this Walid is quite interesting, isn't he? Using stillness to control movement, is he?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little admiration for this native who had been trying to capture him.

As a primitive man who grew up in the jungle, his ability to avoid ignorance and thirst for knowledge surpasses all the women of the Baija tribe in that respect alone.

However, Ye Feng had made two preparations in order to annihilate these people.

He divided his team into four groups, with himself, Tang Weiwei, Zhan Pengwu, and Zuniton each leading ten men to guard the front, back, left, and right sides of the area...

Originally, it was a backup plan to prevent Chamuji and the others from discovering the attack and escaping, but since things have turned out this way, we have no choice but to fight directly.

There's not much difference, since the other side is already inside the encirclement they've set up anyway.

"Sir, they don't seem to be coming in. What should we do now?" a Masattu next to him whispered in his ear.

Ye Feng frowned as he watched the cannibalistic natives gradually approaching in their procession.

Judging from their appearance, it was clear that they also wanted to occupy the mountain where they were located to lay an ambush.

"Never mind, let's start fighting."

Fortunately, when Liya escaped from the tribe, she took most of Ye Feng's weapons with her; otherwise, she might not have had enough bullets with just a pistol.

Ye Feng slowly drew back the compound bow and aimed at the nearest native in front of him.

Since the other side was basically carrying torches, they undoubtedly became the brightest stars in the dark, and also the easiest targets to shoot.

As the natives below the mountain drew closer and closer, Ye Feng drew his bowstring to its fullest extent.

"Whoosh!" Without hesitation, he released his grip, the arrow instantly silencing the natives' quiet, disordered conversation...

Because it was shot from above, the arrow pierced straight into the skull of an indigenous person.

He died without making a sound.

"Do it!"

As Ye Feng's shout suddenly rang out, the Masa people, who were lying prone everywhere, immediately stood up and unleashed a volley of arrows from their already fully drawn wooden bows towards the firelight...

The screams of agony pierced the night sky at that moment, coming from above, another preemptive ambush.

Chamuji and the others didn't even have time to react before some of them were hit by multiple arrows, and some of them didn't even have time to use their shields.

Although a wooden bow is weak, it is not too easy to pierce human skin.

This volley of arrows killed at least 20 people on the spot.

"Ambush! Raise your shields! Don't scatter!" Walid reacted quickly, his voice reaching the ears of every native. They immediately ducked behind their shields and retreated hastily.

These shields were all made by Ye Feng back then. After capturing the entire Baijia tribe, Chamuji and the others brought them back.

"Damn it! Who are you?! How dare you ambush us?!" Chamuji shouted angrily from behind his shield, pointing in the direction from which the arrows were coming.

This area had long been occupied by their cannibalistic tribe, and he found it hard to imagine that any other race would dare to fight them here.

Ye Feng immediately took out a powerful flashlight from his backpack and turned it on towards the source of the sound.

The pitch-black night suddenly became as bright as day. When Ye Feng saw that the enemy had huddled together and was hiding behind a shield, he immediately ordered everyone to stop firing.

The shield the opponent was using was one they made themselves. Even if it were a wooden bow and arrows, let alone their own compound bow, it might not be able to break through their defenses in a short time.

So no matter how many shots you fire, you won't hurt those people.

"Chamuji! Walid! Haven't you two been looking for me? I'm right here! Why are you hiding?"

Upon hearing the English accent, Walid immediately realized what was going on.

He also took out an old flashlight from his bag, carefully poked his head out from behind the shield, and shone the beam of light on it.

When they saw Ye Feng's face, which clearly didn't belong to this jungle, they immediately recognized his identity.

"You are... Ye Feng!?"

"Hehe..." Ye Feng could now see Walid's face clearly. It was no different from other cannibalistic natives, with dark skin and white pig-tooth nose rings, making it look somewhat abstract.

The other indigenous man next to him had a small braid on his head and was holding a compound bow.

Based on Salra's previous descriptions of the two, they should be the cannibal leaders, Chamuji and Walid.

"Walid, right? I heard you're very studious and interested in modern knowledge."

But I never expected that you two ignorant and arrogant natives would actually dare to set your sights on me.

Do you really think that having a little knowledge gives you the power to declare war on modern people?!

After saying that, Ye Feng drew his bow fully and shot another arrow...

The arrow pierced through Walid's shield, but only the arrowhead went through; it did not harm Walid.

Walid tested the shield's defensive capabilities; the opponent was able to pierce it with a single arrow, so the bow and arrow must be quite formidable.

He swept his flashlight around and found that there were people everywhere.

Among these figures were even members of the Masa ethnic group.

Didn't Chagley say... Ye Feng and his group only had 8 people?

I'm surrounded? It's as if the enemy knew I was coming this way all along; it's clearly an ambush they set up in advance.

"Mr. Ye Feng, you've misunderstood. We simply wanted to invite you to visit our clan. I am indeed very interested in your iron-making skills."

But that guy Chagley misunderstood me. If I offended you in any way before, could you please give us a chance to make amends?

Ye Feng raised an eyebrow slightly. This native's speech really had a modern flavor. No wonder he was known as the smartest person among cannibals.

"Sure, now you can drop your shields and weapons and surrender, and I promise not to kill a single one of you."

Ye Feng's words did not convince Walid, who had dealt with many modern people.

Knowing that modern people are knowledgeable, intelligent, and cunning, their promises should never be trusted.

“Mr. Ye Feng, since you don’t like visiting our tribe, we won’t force you.”

"How about this, you have your men clear a path for us, and we'll leave immediately, promising never to bother you again, okay?"

"Not good at all!" Ye Feng showed no respect whatsoever. The other party knew perfectly well why he had come, yet he was still trying to dodge the question and not mentioning a word about the Baijia tribe women.

At this point, it's not so easy to escape unscathed.

"You're not leaving today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng took a grenade out of his bag. "Dawei! Monk! Execute Plan B immediately! Don't let a single person escape!"

As he spoke, he pulled the pin on a grenade, and at the same time, Tang Weiwei and Zhan Pengwu, who were in different directions, also pulled out grenades.

They were extremely excited; they had never played with this thing before and didn't know what it would be like to blow someone up.

That must be more exciting than setting off firecrackers to blow up cow dung.