Chapter 44

Out of the corner of Huang Quan's eyes, he glanced at a clump of bushes, his heart moved, and he raised his hand to signal the team to stop.

The hunters are all experienced and have memorized everything Huang Quan taught.As soon as they saw the gesture, they dispersed immediately, each of them found a place to hide, and made preparations for attack.

Huang Quan walked to the bush, pushed aside the branches and leaves, and saw a piece of bone inside.I don't know which animal this piece of bone came from. It was ground into a round shape with a hole in the middle, and it was an ornament often worn by ogres.

The bone was still very clean, with only a little trace of moss, that is to say, it was only about a day since this bone fell here.If it grows longer, the moss will grow very obviously.

Huang Quan crushed the bone ring casually, then searched around, and found many traces left by ogres.

"It looks like a patrol." Fei Arrow has rich experience with ogres and made a judgment based on various traces.

"It's a patrol team instead of a hunting team, which means we shouldn't be far from their camp. This is good news."

Fei Jian smiled wryly and said, "I really didn't expect that our new camp would be so close to the ogre tribe, let alone that we would take the initiative to attack the ogre tribe."

Huang Quan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Now your strength is different from what it used to be. Ogres are nothing to be afraid of."

Fei Jian shrugged and said, "I know, but with the experience of the past ten years, it is inevitable that I will feel a little scared."

Fear is normal. There is no lost people who is not afraid of ogres. Fear and hatred are two different things.

Huang Quan said lightly: "After today, you won't be afraid of ogres anymore."

"I hope so, but..." Fei Jian pointed at Huang Quan and asked, "Are you going to wear this all the time?"

Huang Quan's body was heavily armored at the moment, and he was barely wearing a helmet.He has been wearing this heavy armor since he set off.

Huang Quan said, "Just get used to it."

Fei Jian wanted to say that this was not a matter of getting used to it at all, but out of awe of Huang Quan, he swallowed his words.

At this time, Huang Quan pointed out a direction and said, "Let's go this way, the smell is more obvious over there."

At this moment, even the girl with the sharpest nose has not smelled the smell of the ogre, and the others don't know how Huang Quan knows.

In fact, although the ogre's smell is very strong, it can only be smelled after getting close.Usually, when ogres walk through the rainforest, the smell will dissipate in a short time. Even the most experienced hunters cannot track ogres by smell.

No one can tell why, especially the ogre hunters who are covered in oil all over their bodies. It is reasonable to say that they should leave a lot of foul-smelling oil in action, but in fact, when they escape, the smell will soon disappear. It dissipates, it is impossible to hunt, and it is difficult to guard against it.

The Lost People didn't know the reason, but now Huang Quan understood.The smell of the ogre was stimulated by the holy power of the Lost People.And their power is actually one with the vast power hidden in the entire rainforest.

In other words, they are the beings who are integrated with the world and nature.When they act, the traces they leave will soon be assimilated by the rainforest, and naturally there is no way to track them.

However, Huang Quan does not use traditional means to track. He distinguishes smells with his eyes instead of his nose.

His eyes have been remodeled many times, and his left eye has completely become a biochemical organ. Not only can he switch between multiple viewing modes, but he can also identify the spectra of various gases.Odors are actually various gases that can also be identified.

Therefore, in Huang Quan's eyes, a light yellow smoke trail crossed the rainforest, and this smoke trail was the path walked by the ogre patrol.But this smell is outside the range of the lost people's sense of smell.

It seems that not only the Lost People have evolved many special methods against the ogres, but the ogres are also evolving against the Lost People, and it seems that they have evolved more thoroughly.

Huang Quan is currently going forward along the patrol path of the ogre, and the rest of the hunters form a dispersal formation and follow Huang Quan forward.

Huang Quan had already put on his helmet and held a heavy hammer. His whole body was like a moving steel fortress.Many hunters were secretly wondering how Huang Quan could see outside through that helmet.

Regarding this point, Huang Quan would naturally not tell them that the special structure of this armor would not block the high-frequency detection fluctuations he sent out.Through this kind of fluctuation, he can grasp all the movements of the surrounding environment, sometimes even better than eyes.

The strange thing is that Huang Quan walks silently, even the most experienced hunters will inevitably make a little noise in the rainforest.But Huang Quan is like a ghost, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't hear him at all.

Huang Quan led the hunters to search and move forward. After walking for a few kilometers, Huang Quan suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the front. This gesture meant that the target was ahead.

The breathing of many hunters suddenly became rapid, and sweat began to appear on their foreheads.

Huang Quan didn't care what these young hunters thought, he pointed at Yao, and then pointed forward.The girl sneaked towards the direction he was pointing at, and before going far, she saw a tree house built on a big tree, and an ogre was standing in the tree house.

This ogre is slender, but with exceptionally large eyes, and appears to be a warrior specializing in agility and perception.But at this moment, his attention was not on the watch at all, he was leaning against the wall, with his head down, and was dozing off.

In the rainforest, ogres are well-deserved overlords, no matter wild beasts or lost people, as long as they sense the presence of ogres, they will hide away.

The function of this post is not so much a warning as a threat, indicating that this territory has been occupied by ogres.

Ordinary people will avoid the sentry of ogres when they see them.Even the regular hunter troops in the sanctuary would not be crazy enough to attack the ogre's big tribe camp.

But in Huang Quan's eyes, ogres are nothing more than stronger monsters.Their weapons are also quite primitive, and most of them are still in the era of cold weapons. For Huang Quan, who has seen the Star Destroyer Cannon long ago, ogres are not scary. What is really scary are the creatures standing behind them and the world.

The girl quietly climbed up the tree, strangled the ogre sentry's neck with one hand, and pierced his heart with the hunting knife until it was gone.

There were a few birdsongs in the distance, which was a signal from Huang Quan, asking her to come and meet after completing the task.

Yao rushed to Huang Quan's side first, but Fei Jian was a little slower, and he also cleared a post.

"The ogre's lair is just ahead, let's go." Huang Quandang went first, Fei Jian, Yao and all the hunters hurriedly followed.

They didn't go far, and they saw a tree house on each side. The ogre sentinel was sitting quietly in the tree house, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep and had no life breath.

The hunters were all horrified, no one knew when and what method Huang Quan used to deal with these sentries.

The terrain is gradually rising, the trees are gradually thinning, roads appear on the hillside, and the vegetation has been consciously cleared.

At the top of the hill, a camp of ogres appeared.

The ogre used logs to make wooden walls, and built watchtowers and gatehouses.The wooden wall is built according to the mountain, with regular ups and downs.

The gates of the camp were nailed with thick planks and covered with iron sheets.There are soldiers guarding the gate tower, and hunters with bows and arrows are standing in the watchtower.

Feijian took down the longbow from behind and wanted to kill the archers in the watchtower first.

Huang Quan lowered his bow and pointed to a watchtower in the distance.In that watchtower, the sentry actually held a large gun with an astonishingly long barrel in his hand.

Although Fei Jian didn't know what kind of weapon it was, he instinctively felt that the accuracy and power of that gun must be astonishing.If it wasn't for Huang Quan's reminder, after he attacked the archers in the watchtower, he would probably have turned into a corpse.

Huang Quan naturally knew that the ogre warrior was holding a sniper rifle.

It is normal to equip sentries with sniper rifles. In the imperial base, there are always several snipers, which is standard equipment.But when this scene appeared in the camp of the ogre tribe, it seemed extraordinarily weird.

Huang Quan was not curious either, he only focused on how to adjust the offensive configuration according to the distribution of troops in front of him. Anyway, as long as the camp was laid down, he would naturally know where the sniper rifles came from.

Huang Quan pointed at the four watchtowers, assigned four people to kill the guards, and said, "The rest follow me. When I open the gate, I will rush in. Anyone who resists will be killed. Listen to me." do you understand?"

A young hunter raised his hand tremblingly.

Huang Quan was immediately displeased. He couldn't understand such a simple and straightforward tactic. The lost people's civilization has degraded. Could it be that their intelligence has also degraded?
"Say!"

The young hunter heard the displeasure in Huang Quan's tone, and said bravely, "Are we really going to fight?"

"It's all here, what do you think?" Huang Quan said coldly, he suddenly felt that these lost people should be given a good lesson in military regulations, and let them know what will happen if they run away.

The young hunter turned pale and said, "But, don't you think there are too many of them?"

When he said this, many people came to their senses, and when they looked at the camp of the ogre, their expressions changed.

The scale of this camp is also too big, maybe there must be thousands of ogres in it?
For the warriors in Yao's small settlement, it was simply an astronomical number that cannot be counted. They may have never seen so many ogres in their entire lives.

(End of this chapter)

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