Ye Feng looked at the arrows in his quiver again; there were 3 left, and 2 more in his quiver.
They had wasted a lot of arrows in their previous battle with Cheng Haojun, and after the shooting just now, they only had 20 left.
The backpack was filled with wooden arrows, but his own bow was useless against them.
Ye Feng knew very well that the reason his opponents dared not press forward for close combat was because they were afraid of his arrows.
Don't be fooled by the fact that there aren't any wounded on your side yet. Once you run out of arrows, Bai Ying will definitely send all the natives to rush up and hack you to death.
Therefore, we must escape this encirclement as quickly as possible.
Ye Feng looked around...
At this moment, the natives had split into two groups, and were crouching and hiding about ten meters away on their left and right sides.
They would occasionally shoot a few arrows in this direction as a distraction.
Seeing that the enemy intended to continue surrounding him, he no longer hesitated and immediately began giving orders...
"Sisi, shoot to the left with me! Xiaoyan and Dawei, shoot to the right. Zhan Pengfei, carry your brother and run forward."
"Little stutterer! How many Explosive Fruits are left?"
Qi Xiaojie rummaged through the cloth bag and said:
"There are only... three... three left."
"Throw it all away!" Ye Feng pointed to the indigenous groups that were closing in from both sides...
"Remember this: Disrupt their formation, don't let them surround them!"
"Salla, have your people join us in shooting the lead tribesmen."
"yes!"
After Salla translated, the tall, strong indigenous woman named Buta, who was in charge, nodded.
A few seconds later, at Ye Feng's command, everyone drew their bows and arrows simultaneously.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The arrows rained down in two waves, instantly striking the two groups of native soldiers who had surrounded them.
The recurve bow and compound bow have an extremely high rate of fire, like streaks of black light, which, combined with the wooden arrows of the Baija tribe female warriors, actually created a counter-suppression.
The pursuing Shuar tribesmen had no choice but to temporarily avoid a direct confrontation and quickly hide on the spot.
Even with the cover of many trees in the jungle, quite a few natives still fell to the ground after being hit by arrows.
The shots didn't necessarily hit fatal spots, but they achieved the effect Ye Feng wanted.
"Little stutterer!"
"Um!"
Qi Xiaojie had already clutched the three explosive fruits in his hand.
Just as the natives were about to get up, he forcefully and quickly threw out the fruit one after another.
"Bang! Bang bang!..."
Three fruits struck the tree trunk with pinpoint accuracy, the shrapnel's whistling sound echoing through the forest...
"Aaaaaah!! Ah!!"
Then came the screams of the natives.
The crescent-shaped shrapnel, like headless flies, pierced the arms, thighs, and even cheeks of several natives.
Before they could react, Ye Feng and his group unleashed a second volley of arrows...
Under repeated firing, the natives had no choice but to hide in all directions. They became too afraid to even show their faces, let alone pursue them.
"Now! Let's go!"
With arrows running low, Ye Feng quickly led his men out of the encirclement.
"Damn it! Get up, all of you!" Dato was so angry he jumped up and down. How could he let the cooked duck fly away like that?
"Chase them! Don't let them get away!"
Then everyone emerged from behind the tree, grabbed their knives and wooden bows, and gave chase.
For the next five minutes or so, the two sides chased each other, and shouts echoed through the jungle.
When has the Amazon ever witnessed such a spectacle? Wherever they went, poisonous creatures fled and flocks of birds took flight in terror.
Ye Feng's group had only recently recovered from their injuries, and with Zhan Pengwu and backpacks on their backs, they were naturally slower than the locals.
The strange shouts of the natives behind us were incessant; not only could we not shake them off, the distance between us actually decreased considerably.
"Brother Feng! They seem to be catching up!" Liu Sisi fired the last arrow she had.
"I'm out of arrows, what should I do?"
Ye Feng was also extremely anxious at this moment. Now... they no longer had any means to deter them.
"Salla! Ask Leah how much longer?"
"I just asked, and she said it's not far ahead! Just over that hillside!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng was at a loss for what to do.
He had already exhausted his trump cards in the battle with Cheng Haojun, and now that he was out of arrows, he had no choice but to run away.
"Run faster! If we get caught, you're dead!"
Everyone could only grit their teeth and try to move their hurried steps as quickly as possible.
By the time everyone climbed up the hillside, they were all panting heavily.
Especially Zhan Pengfei, who was carrying Zhan Pengwu on his back. Although he was in good physical condition, Zhan Pengwu weighed over 160 pounds.
The long run uphill had almost exhausted him, and he was kneeling on the ground, panting heavily.
At this moment, Salla suddenly said:
"My lord! Lia has pointed it out; the trap lies beneath that large tree ahead!"
Ye Feng nodded, looking at Dato and the others who were rushing up the mountain. He didn't care about resting anymore and hurriedly had two people support Zhan Pengwu on either side and continue running forward.
"Little stutterer, are there any more stones?!"
"And... a little more."
Qi Xiaojie handed the cloth bag to Ye Feng, counted it briefly, and found that there were 9 stones and 5 steel balls left.
"Never mind! Let's stall for time and attack the front!"
The two grabbed a handful of stones haphazardly and hurled them rapidly at the local tribesmen climbing the mountain...
Ye Feng had at least received some of Qi Xiaojie's true teachings, so while he wouldn't say he was always right, he was still quite accurate.
One indigenous man was hit squarely on the forehead, and blood gushed out immediately...
Qi Xiaojie's steel gall also hit someone, and the steel spikes on the gall were welded directly to the native's shoulder.
The native instantly cried out in pain and fell backward. Bai Ying and Zhang Tiannan behind him quickly moved aside, and the native fell onto Dato.
He wasn't paying attention and was also knocked to the ground.
Because it was a slope, he rolled backward a few times.
"You piece of trash!"
Dato, annoyed, brushed the grass stuck to his face and kicked the native away.
Seeing that only Ye Feng and Qi Xiaojie were on the hilltop, and that they had even started throwing stones, Bai Ying immediately realized what was going on.
"They're out of arrows! Let's charge!"
After saying this, Zhang Tiannan tried to rush forward.
But Bai Ying grabbed her arm... She didn't actually know if Ye Feng had any arrows; she just wanted these locals to lead the charge, since Ye Feng was cunning and treacherous, and who knew if he had any arrows hidden away?
"Don't rush, let them try first."
Indeed, even if primitive people are educated, they are still primitive people, and Dato didn't even doubt the truth of this statement.
He was already caught up in the moment and immediately gave the order.
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