143: Chapter 143 Slaughter

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Yang Han brandished the wooden stick like a spear. Although it wasn't as long as the spears held by the savages, his Speed and lethality far surpassed theirs.

In a short while...

Several savages armed with spears were all dealt with by Yang Han.

Huff, huff!

Yang Han was also panting, feeling slightly excited.

It had to be said that these spear-wielding savages were well-trained; their coordinated attack had put a great deal of pressure on him.

If there had been ten more of them, Yang Han would have had no choice but to flee in panic.

Yang Han had seen through their weakness and kept close to them, preventing them from utilizing the advantages of their spears.

After all, one of Yang Han's greatest advantages was his sufficient Speed.

"Brother Han is here and killed them all."

"Brother Han is freaking awesome."

"Brother Han, you're too amazing."

"Hiss... Badass!"

The members of Dragon Blade and the Beast Battalion were all dumbfounded and shocked beyond measure.

Yang Han was truly formidable and invincible! In such a short time, he had actually dealt with all twenty savages.

Without saying a word, Yang Han walked over quickly, the stone knife in his hand flashing with a cold light as he untied He Chenguang.

"Quick, untie all of them."

Yang Han shouted, handing He Chenguang a stone knife at the same time.

He Chenguang nodded repeatedly and helped untie Wang Yanbing, Li Erniu, and the others.

Soon, Xiang Yu, Zhang Chong, Jiang Xiaoyu, and the others from the Beast Battalion were also untied.

Everyone was freed.

They were all very excited; they had originally thought they didn't have much longer to live and were nearly killed.

They hadn't even counted on Yang Han; after all, could one person really rescue them? It seemed like a fantasy.

But the current situation was that Yang Han had appeared, and his strength was so tyrannical that it exceeded everyone's imagination. As soon as he acted, he killed many savages and rescued them from their predicament.

Suddenly...

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Several shouts came from the place where the Wildman Tribe resided not far away.

"Go, leave immediately."

"They've been alerted. Leave right now."

Yang Han shouted loudly.

The others all nodded repeatedly. Yang Han took the lead, and the rest followed behind him.

However, before leaving, Yang Han ordered the Dragon Blade members to take the archers' equipment, and Xiang Yu also directed Jiang Xiaoyu and the others to take the bows and arrows.

They weren't used to the spears, and since they were over two meters long, they were very inconvenient to carry.

But these bows and arrows were completely different; they were easy to use and had strong killing power.

Before long, Yang Han and the others made their getaway, their figures disappearing into the darkness.

Rustle...

The sound of many savages treading on the ground was heard, led by that tall Old Savage.

The Old Savage's eyes glinted with a fierce light as he looked around, seeing twenty corpses and that the food they had captured had all escaped.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Suddenly, the Old Savage let out a long howl to the sky and beat his chest. The surrounding savages also howled to the sky, letting out mournful cries. Everyone was fuming with rage; it was clear they desperately wanted to commit slaughter now.

The Old Savage left and returned about ten minutes later. By this time, he had a large blade in his hand and a bow and arrows on his back.

"Kill! Kill!"

The Old Savage roared. The language he spoke was that of their tribe, but the meaning was clear: to kill.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

All the savages were repeating the word 'kill.'

Then, a large number of savages began to advance toward the forest, leaving only the elderly, weak, women, and children, along with four or five adult savages, in the Wildman Tribe.

Yang Han led the group at a dead run toward the location marked on the map.

His expression was incomparably calm as he thought about where they should go.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

Within the 1,000-meter range of his infrared detection, Yang Han felt that over a hundred creatures were coming toward their direction.

"They will definitely catch up."

"We still have to run!"

Yang Han took a deep breath: "Even if we get nothing from the fifth event, we cannot let the savages catch us."

"That's for sure. If we're caught, we're dead!"

"Damn it, I'm not afraid of dying, but if I'm boiled alive and eaten by savages, that would be a truly pathetic way to go."

"Fuck, it's just because I don't have a gun in my hand. If I had a gun, I'd go back and kill them all by myself."

The group chattered as they continued to flee behind Yang Han.

Yang Han looked at the map, which showed the location of a badge.

"Let's go. We'll head here first; it's on the way, so we might as well grab the badge," Yang Han said.

The others nodded; even Xiang Yu from the Beast Battalion followed Yang Han's lead.

Because without him, their lives would have already been eaten by the savages.

Naturally, they were obedient to Yang Han.

A pursuit began...

On the other side, the savages had been chasing Yang Han and the others for about ten minutes.

Suddenly...

Chirp, chirp!

The sound of a bird came through. The tall Old Savage leading the way suddenly stopped and looked at the bird, his gaze becoming extremely solemn.

This bird was a messenger bird they had trained, belonging to the Wildman Tribe.

If something happened to the tribe, this bird would immediately find the Old Savage to report.

However, right now, over a dozen pieces of 'food' had escaped. Were they just going to let them go back like this?

The Old Savage's expression struggled, but in the end, he chose to turn back and take a look.

Seeing this, the others had no choice but to helplessly follow him back.

When these savages who were pursuing Yang Han returned to the tribe, their eyes instantly turned blood-red.

Their faces were also illuminated bright red by the firelight; the Wildman Tribe was burning with a raging fire!

"Ah! Ah!"

The Old Savage was instantly enraged and immediately led a dozen strong young men into the tribe to investigate.

With one look, the murderous intent in their eyes grew even more concentrated.

The ground was covered with the corpses of the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled.

Someone had taken advantage of their strong men heading out to launch a sneak attack on their tribe.

And they had even set a great fire, burning everything to the ground.

"Ah! Ah!"

The Old Savage's eyes filled with tears as he led those dozen young men out of the flames, each of their eyes carrying a look of terrifying vengeance.

They knew that the invaders definitely weren't just one group of people.

There should be others...

Suddenly, the Old Savage's gaze shifted. He held his torch to illuminate a spot and found footprints there.

Instantly... his eyes flashed with a fierce light as he pointed in another direction: "Kill! Kill!"

Immediately, all the savages went charging off.

Over a hundred elderly, weak, sick, and disabled people were all gone!

This was the hope of their lineage, yet it had been completely wiped out by someone.

At this time, not far from the Wildman Tribe...

The Special Forces from Country R were each carrying fruit and wearing simple, scavenged clothes.

"Baka, there really are savages here."

"Fortunately, these savages are all trash with no combat power."

"Yeah, they were so uncooperative. We only wanted some food, but they all stood in our way. They really deserved to be killed."

"But after killing those savages who were looking for death, I feel much better. Hehe..."

The ones who had slaughtered the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled of the Wildman Tribe were precisely this group of warriors from Country R.