Just as he turned to leave, Salla inadvertently caught a glimpse of several birds flying in from the 6 o'clock direction behind him.
She tilted her head slightly, and a clear sense of vigilance appeared in her dark eyes.
Ye Feng noticed her gaze and looked up at the sky as well…
"Gah...gaah...gaah..."
Seven or eight birds flew swiftly over the heads of the group and disappeared from sight a few seconds later.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this bird?"
Ye Feng knew that Salla, as a primitive man, must have a stronger sense of perception and understanding of animals than he did.
She may have discovered something...
Salla nodded blankly, then shook his head, saying with a mixture of wariness and doubt:
“These are gag birds, sentinels in the jungle. The fact that they are flying away in such a hurry means there must be a large wild beast nearby.”
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng immediately raised his eyebrows...
I haven't encountered a large wild beast in a long time.
Ye Feng didn't know what a "Gagu Bird" was; it was probably a nickname given to him by the Baijia tribe.
They hadn't studied much biology and usually referred to everything in the forest by nicknames.
"It's alright, let's keep going."
Ye Feng didn't linger, given the weapons and equipment they currently possessed.
Even if a Tyrannosaurus Rex lurks in this forest, under the compound bow, all living beings are equal.
Everyone kept looking around as they made their way, clutching their bows tightly in their hands.
Apart from being slowed down by some vines and vegetation, nothing unexpected happened.
After more than half an hour, they arrived at a wide, undulating terrain with a relatively large angle.
They had passed through this place countless times, and no one paid any attention to it.
But Ye Feng raised his hand, signaling everyone to stop.
This slope is somewhat like a huge arch bridge, with the road surface forming a smooth, undulating arc.
The trees were also denser than in the places we had passed through before.
Sunlight barely penetrated the forest, and visibility was much lower than before.
Before Ye Feng could even look around, he heard a shout from beside him…
"Ouch!"
Zhan Pengwu suddenly clutched his stomach and squatted down, the spiked club falling to the ground. His expression was one of pain…
"What’s wrong with you!?"
Ye Feng raised an eyebrow and quickly grabbed his arm to ask…
Everyone immediately gathered around. Zhan Pengwu, a master who had practiced martial arts for more than ten years, was definitely top-notch in terms of physical fitness within the team.
If something can cause him so much pain, then it must be something quite serious...
"Is it Chinese...?"
"puff……"
Ye Feng had just squatted down, and before he could even ask the word "poison," a huge fart, accompanied by a foul stench, came from Zhan Pengwu's crotch...
"Holy shit..."
The crowd immediately covered their noses, cursing and swearing as they scattered.
This isn't some kind of poisoning, it's clearly just poop coming out...
"My stomach hurts so much, I guess there was something wrong with the snake meat this morning."
Ye Feng rolled his eyes, but before he could speak, Tang Weiwei spoke first.
"You bastard... I ate quite a lot too, why didn't I... Ouch... Hiss~"
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly clutched his stomach and frowned.
"Oh no, Ye Feng... there seems to be something wrong with the snake meat you prepared. My stomach is rumbling too..."
"You people who practice martial arts, yet your stomachs are so fragile."
Ye Feng pinched his nose in disgust and quickly waved his hand at the two of them…
"Hurry up, go further away, and be careful."
The two, hunched over and supporting each other, hurriedly ran towards the distant forest...
The rest of the people could only stay where they were and wait...
At this moment, below the earthen slope more than 100 meters behind Ye Feng.
The ten Lavezzi men, wearing grass wreaths on their heads, peeked out from the dense vegetation.
From this vantage point, one can catch a glimpse of Ye Feng and his companions' backs on the slope.
Their ghillie suits were almost identical to those from last night.
However, having learned from last night's experience, Lavezzi knew that with those two monkeys around, it would be very difficult for them to get close and launch a sneak attack.
It was easy to tell from the slightly dark circles under their eyes that they hadn't set up camp and hadn't slept well.
This morning, they all woke up early and stood guard on the perimeter before Ye Feng and the others even set off.
However, they maintained a safe tracking distance to avoid being discovered by the two monkeys.
The purpose was to wait for the right opportunity...
It's clear that Lavezzi's tracking skills are very professional.
Throughout the journey, Ye Feng and his group of nine did not notice anything unusual.
Now that the opposing team's two strongest players are gone, and the terrain here is so favorable, our opportunity has arrived...
Lavezzi glanced at Gerald beside him…
"Brothers, the bonus is right in front of us, the rest is up to you guys."
As he spoke, he beckoned, and Bennett immediately took out his compound bow and returned it to Gerald, along with three arrows.
"Are you serious, buddy? What are those three arrows enough for?"
Lavezzi glanced at him…
"You only have 5 arrows, how many more do you want? Besides... I didn't fucking ask you to fight them. Just draw their attention."
Jeros opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he took the bow instead.
"You'd better hurry up, I'm not going to risk my life to keep dragging this out."
After saying that, he turned and ran away into the distance with Mark, Delaware, and Jeros's two henchmen without looking back.
He knew perfectly well that Lavezzi was wary of him, and there was no point in arguing further.
The opportunity is too good to pass up; there's no need for infighting. Killing Ye Feng is the main objective.
"Hmph, Ye Feng, I'm going to rip your heart out today."
Let your fellow countrymen see this: a yellow-skinned pig is always a yellow-skinned pig, the lowest of the low.
He had mentally executed Ye Feng dozens of times.
Having been tricked twice by this yellow-skinned kid and almost losing a leg, if I don't get revenge, I probably won't be able to become a mercenary in the future.
On the other side, after Jeros left, Lavezzi and his five teammates were also moving quickly toward Ye Feng's side.
The area has abundant trees and vegetation, making it easier to get close and ambush.
Even if something unexpected happens, those big trees can be used for retreat and defense.
He was much more cautious than others and had already prepared a way out for himself.
Lavezzi's plan was simple: a feint to the east while attacking in the west...
If we use Jeros and the others to launch a frontal attack, those two monkeys will inevitably find us.
To prevent Ye Feng from noticing the discrepancy in the number of people, he deliberately added two more people to Jeros's head.
In this way, Ye Feng would definitely think that the other side was an entire team ambushing him.
At that moment, Lavezzi quickly sneaked in from behind and delivered a fatal blow to Ye Feng.
Three minutes later... everything was ready.
From the sky, Ye Feng and his seven teammates were gathered together, sandwiched between the teams of Jeros and Lavezzi...
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