Chapter 350 Until you succeed! The crisis is temporarily averted.
Xia Zhining quickly took out the specially prepared food and distributed it to the animals who came to help, asking with concern as she did so, "Thank you everyone for helping us fly! Was anyone injured just now?"
[No, no!]
The Asiatic black bear replied in a muffled voice, tinged with frustration, "We didn't even get to touch their asses!"
"Exactly!" the wild boar grunted, nudging the ground with its snout. "That big guy in the water stole all the credit!"
At the edge of the pool, the saltwater crocodile leader was slowly swallowing the extra chunk of meat that Xia Zhining had specially given him.
Sensing the animals' protests, it lazily lifted its eyelids and said smugly, "Whoever is fastest gets to eat."
The Asiatic black bear plopped down on the ground, slapping its paw in frustration: "I'm so angry! I haven't even avenged my cubs yet! How could they be so weak!"
The wild boar's tusks gleamed coldly in the moonlight, its voice filled with hatred: "These bastards are the worst! To clear their transport routes, they mowed down the forest with fire-breathing iron rods (guns), and several of my brothers... just like that, are gone!"
[They also set traps and spread poison bait along the road!]
At this moment, the gibbon, which had been silently hanging from the treetop, let out a weak, trembling voice: [They...they used us as live targets, standing far away, competing to see who could hit us more accurately with iron rods...when they saw us bleed and scream, they laughed...my tribe...only I escaped.]
As Xia Zhining listened to the animals' heart-wrenching confessions, her heart ached as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
These drug dealers have long lost their most basic humanity; they are ruthless in killing, let alone towards animals.
Hunting large predators and showing them off as "trophies" is commonplace. Some even treat agile gibbons, beautiful hornbills, and other animals as "living toys" for amusement in the jungle, wantonly torturing and abusing them.
In the end, they are either killed casually or sold into the shady black market.
In this lawless land, even the creatures of nature have become victims of their atrocities.
Ji Shuyun noticed his sister's low spirits, reached out and gently patted her head, his voice soft: "Ningning, now is not the time to be sad. Those two have probably already called for backup."
“We must be on alert immediately; their people could come to check at any time.”
Xia Zhining sniffed, her eyes sharpening again: "Isn't it just right that they sent people...?"
She glanced around at the animals whose eyes still held anger and sorrow. "There's a whole bunch of hungry Avengers here."
Ji Shuyun immediately understood her intention and raised an eyebrow slightly: "You want to... set a trap to lure them in and wipe them out in one fell swoop?"
"right."
Xia Zhining nodded, then frowned, "But we have to protect the animals; we can't let them take bullets head-on."
“Then we have to make those people…unable to hold their guns properly,” Ji Shuyun pondered.
These words flashed through Xia Zhining's mind like a bolt of lightning.
"I've got it!" Her eyes lit up. "We can ask those little guys... who prevent them from properly aiming their weapons, for help!"
She immediately turned to the rooster circling in the air: "Crow! Quickly go and look around for any wasp or hornet nests! Ask them for help!"
Upon hearing this, Boss Crow hovered gracefully in the air, his black bean eyes flashing with realization and excitement: [Oh—! Besides hiring fierce giants, those annoying little devils can also be used like this in crucial moments!]
[Great job, Xiaxia! You're almost as smart as me!]
It cawed triumphantly twice, then flapped its wings and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.
Xia Zhining looked in the direction it disappeared, sighed helplessly and amusedly, and muttered to herself, "I'll have to put up with it... If I'm going to ask this old man for help, I have to let him have his fill of food first."
Wasps and bees have completely different habits.
When a bee stings, its stinger has barbs, and after stinging, it pulls out part of its internal organs, causing the bee to die quickly. It is a "one-time, suicidal" attack.
The stinger of a wasp is smooth and barbed, allowing it to sting repeatedly.
This means that a single wasp can attack multiple people and then escape unscathed.
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