"No, there are only 8, and they're even darker than me."
Lia replied decisively...
Ye Feng frowned involuntarily.
According to his plan, even if Cheng Haojun did not cooperate with Okuga, he would still come.
Could it be... that they haven't arrived yet? Or... that they came from another direction?
Regardless of the possibility, we should be careful and vigilant.
In this final battle, there can be absolutely no mistakes.
"Lia, I might have to trouble you a little more. Tonight, go and patrol around the camp of those Okuga people to see if there are any other people there."
But be careful not to get too close, and don't light any fires, otherwise you'll be discovered. If anything happens, immediately use the coded signal to notify others.
"good!"
Liya nodded, and after listening to Ye Feng say a few more words, she disappeared into the darkness again.
For the next hour, Lia was extremely busy, searching around the jungle.
Almost every one or two hundred meters you would encounter a venomous snake, and there were countless mosquitoes and poisonous insects.
Unable to start a fire, she was like a walking meal to these bloodthirsty venomous creatures, who kept circling around her.
Fortunately, she had insect repellent spray and leg wraps to keep her safe, and as a native, she had gotten used to this way of life.
Because of her stomach pain, Liya could only slowly search within a 200-meter radius.
As expected, there were only eight people, including Okuga, here.
After reporting to Ye Feng, she returned to her post, clutching her stomach, and continued to monitor the situation.
That night, the buzzing of swarms of mosquitoes echoed in her ears.
All around her, strange noises could be heard, and under the cover of night, the Amazon was a stage for predation and being preyed upon.
Some venomous snakes would even crawl directly over her body, startling her awake every time she was about to fall asleep.
Even though she grew up in the jungle, she couldn't sleep peacefully without fire.
Early the next morning --
The chaotic chirping of birds heralded a new day in the Amazon.
Today was no longer a sunny and breezy day; around 8 a.m., a light drizzle began to fall.
Normally, this kind of weather is not suitable for going out, but Okuga and his group have already begun the pursuit.
This is not because we are in a hurry, but because even after the blood and footprints have dried, they cannot withstand the continuous washing away by rain.
Okuga felt that they had to find Ye Feng and the others before their bloodstains completely disappeared.
Henry, however, didn't understand this at all...
"Hey Okuga, we could have waited for the map to refresh before chasing, wouldn't that have been safer?"
Okuga chuckled, seemingly having anticipated the question...
"You would think so, and Ye Feng, that green caterpillar, would think so too."
Seeing that we hadn't caught him yet, he probably assumed we would chase after him when the map refreshed.
With so many people injured, they are definitely in the most relaxed state of mind right now.
He likes to preach about China's rubbish military strategy, doesn't he? This time, I'm going to kill him when he least expects it!
After listening, Henry nodded in agreement, agreeing that there was some truth to it.
Henry, walking at the back of the group, also praised with a smile:
"Great idea, Captain! If possible, we should capture that kid alive first. I want to chop off his fingers one by one and torture him properly..."
Let all his Chinese caterpillar fans see this, this is their hero, their idol... hahaha!
"King of the Jungle, my foot! The only one ranked number one? Bah! Just a lowly yellow-skinned pig."
These words drew a burst of laughter from the crowd, and Darvat echoed them, saying:
"Yes, yes, these yellow-skinned Chinese pigs deserve to die. I heard that some guys from Ni went to their country and played around with a few simple girls and they got scolded by them."
Even if you just register a random account online, as soon as they see that we are Black, they start calling us "Brother Ni" and using all sorts of racist language.
I wish I could just blast them all to smithereens. I have to catch them alive later; I want to skin and gut these yellow-skinned pigs.
Both of them had watched the show and knew that Ye Feng had a deep prejudice against Lao Hei.
Moreover, Ye Feng did indeed kill many Black men, and his verbal abuse was countless.
Now that they have the opportunity to avenge their compatriots, their true colors are immediately revealed.
It seemed as if Ye Feng was the farmer who had abused them in the past, and all the resentment in their hearts was directed at him.
Although Okuga also discriminated against people of Asian descent, he was still discerning in his mind. He directly reprimanded several people...
"Don't underestimate him. This guy has a lot of dirty tricks up his sleeve. I don't want to be caught off guard."
Let me tell you, if you can kill, you must kill, and kill immediately!
Anyone who dares to ruin my grand plan, I'll be the first to kill them!
Upon hearing this, the group stopped laughing and nodded sheepishly.
At this moment, the group was unaware that two pairs of eyes had been watching them for a long time not far behind them.
More than half an hour later, after tracking for a while, the eight people arrived at a forest with a wide view.
Okuga looked up at the treetops above. Some birds were playing and frolicking on the treetops, taking shelter from the rain. The ground was covered with a thin layer of yellow leaves that had already been soaked by the rain and were deeply embedded in the wet mud, making it soft to step on.
He lifted his foot and started to walk forward, but Henry, standing beside him, reminded him:
"Shouldn't you check for any hidden traps?"
Okuga shook his head.
"The view here is excellent, and there isn't a single plant in sight, unless Ye Feng is a complete idiot."
Otherwise, anyone with a modicum of intelligence wouldn't have chosen this place to ambush someone.
Besides, given their current physical condition, do they even have the strength to dig a trap?
Henry nodded, thinking that made sense.
Judging from the bloodstains found during this period, Ye Feng and the others are definitely seriously injured, and they probably don't even have time to escape.
As I was walking, I suddenly heard a shout from Ghana behind me.
"Hey! What are you doing?! You're walking slower than a tortoise, are your legs infected with parasites too?"
When Okuga turned around, he saw that Ressie, who was at the back, was hunched over and panting heavily.
His face was ashen, his lips were pale, and he looked like he was terminally ill.
"What’s wrong with you?"
As he spoke, Okuga walked over.
Before it even reached him, he could smell a stench of decay.
After repeated confirmation, the scent was indeed emanating from Ressie.
It's obvious that he already had many wounds, and the aftercare was rather careless, indicating a weak constitution.
The wound is now completely infected, and I feel extremely weak, as if I'm trapped in a hood.
Okuga pinched his nose, took two steps back in disgust, and looked at Gennemon.
"Didn't I ask you to treat his wound? How did it get infected like this?"
Gnemon shrugged helplessly.
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