After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Ah Heng grinned happily when he heard what the humans on the tree said that he couldn't understand.

It's good if he doesn't understand, so that he can instruct his tribesmen to rob the big tree openly.

Ah Heng shouted: "My warriors, for the tribe, for the people, for our Aye Amu, and for our friends and children, we must grab this big tree."

"kill!"

His warriors looked at the tall trees with fighting intent in their eyes.

For the sake of their tribe and their own Aye Amu, as well as Banbao and Wazai, such a good big tree must be snatched away no matter what.

Isn't it just a life? If you don't die now, you will be drowned by the flood.

They can only keep the tribe alive by rushing this way.

Even if it means death.

Although Arun couldn't understand the other party's words, he could feel the other party's murderous intention by looking at the other party's brave orders.

His blood was like the water of the Yellow River rolling down from the sky, and he could not suppress it no matter how hard he said: "Warriors, they want to rob our big ship. Use all your skills to show them how powerful we are."

"Archer, get ready!"

Bows and arrows shouted: "Protect!"

"Knife hand is ready."

The big black sword warrior shouted: "Protect!"

Arun was so excited that he wanted to jump into the water right now and pierce the enemy's chest with the big black knife.

It's a pity that he used arrows instead of swords. Now that he jumped into the water, he couldn't stab the big black sword into the enemy's chest.

Hey, if I had known earlier, I would have told the clan leader that he would learn swordsmanship instead of archery.

Forget it, win this battle first, then he will practice his sword well in the future.

Arun raised his arrow and pointed it at the enemy in the water, shouting with enthusiasm: "Get ready, shoot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of his hand first and shot an arrow into the water.

The other party didn't even scream, and fell into the water without a trace.

This was a signal. The archers all let go, their arrows flew, and they shot at the enemies in the water.

One after another, feather arrows were shot into the enemy's body, causing screams one after another.

Arun looked excited and shot the arrows in his hand into the water one after another.

Killing a person with an arrow, why is it so uneconomical?

Their feather arrows are the most powerful. It would be a shame to kill only one person. It would be better if one feather arrow can penetrate two people. That would be in line with the clan leader's praise that he is a master archer.

Arun squinted in the water to look for an opportunity to kill two people with one arrow. When he found it, he curled his lips and smiled evilly.

The feather arrow flew out and penetrated from the neck of the person in front into the eye of the person behind.

The other party's scream made Arun annoyed: "It was actually a little worse."

He originally wanted to shoot through the neck of the person in front, and then through the eyebrow of the person behind him, but he missed the target.

Arun gritted his teeth in annoyance, don't think about practicing the sword now, just think about how to practice the archery technique again.

Otherwise, when he competes with the clan leader in archery skills and the clan leader plays tricks, he will be tortured.

Ah Heng, who was hiding at the back of the crowd, felt hatred in his heart as he looked at the tragic deaths of his clan members.

I usually let them practice more and practice more, and every one of them will say that they are very good.

Now that it's time to use them, every one of them is useless.

Before he even touched the big tree, he was killed by the flying branches.

He fell into the water without even carrying it, and wasted his tribe's barbecue raising these wastes who said they were great.

Huh, I shouldn't have been a good person then and let them be free, I should have forced them to practice more.

See, now that they are needed, they are all useless.

How does this protect the tribe?

How to protect him, the leader of the clan?
Damn it, such a tall and beautiful tree made his mouth water.

Why isn't it his?
Since so many people had died without letting him climb the tree, he should call all the females and cubs in the tribe and ask them to rush in front of him to clear the way for him.

Ah Heng was filled with hatred, jealousy and annoyance.Arun took another arrow and clicked his tongue in his heart. To him, these human beings in the water were just weak and waiting for death, and there was no challenge at all.

He had to find one that was heavy, that would be fun to kill.

The arrows swept across the water one by one, and the enemies who resisted desperately and screamed loudly, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, muttered curses.

I must talk to Akuo about these enemies when I go back later. It is really not challenging at all.

Hey, that person has been hiding, and there are more than a dozen humans surrounding him. He looks nervous and angry, and something seems wrong.

Could it be the clan leader?
Arun himself is the clan leader, and it is normal for the clan leader to go out and be protected by the clan members.

Now this human being is well protected, but there is definitely something wrong.

Maybe he is the clan leader.

"It's just you."

Arun opened the bow, let go, and the arrow flew towards Aheng with rain water.

Ah Heng sensed danger and subconsciously pulled a tribesman to stand in front of him.

"puff!"

The feather arrow shot into the chest of the tribesman, causing him to scream in pain. A Heng was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind him, leaving the tribesmen looking at each other in shock.

Arun was surprised and took out the arrow again: "Hey, there are still two more seconds, look at the arrow."

Ah Heng found Ah Run this time. When he saw that the other party was shooting arrows at him again, he panicked and once again pulled a tribesman over to block him.

Arun shot Aheng in the neck this time. The one who was pulled over to block... was shot between the eyebrows and died on the spot.

Ah Heng really felt the threat of death this time. He was so frightened that he turned around and swam back with the driftwood in his arms.

The warrior of the Hengsheng tribe: "..."

Arun quickly nocked an arrow: "I wasted two arrows, and I still want to escape, seeking death."

The human being who could have been dealt with with one arrow now wasted two arrows.

If he was allowed to escape from his own arrows, he would no longer need to be the captain.

"puff!"

The arrow hit Ah Heng's back, and he screamed. Holding the driftwood in his arms, he did not dare to look back. He slapped the water with both feet, trying to escape from this place as soon as possible.

Seeing his stupid look, Arun smiled proudly and took out the arrow again: "I still want to escape. Another arrow. It's too much. This is the fourth arrow. This time I'm going to shoot you in the neck."

There is a fixed number of feather arrows. If you shoot one arrow and miss one, four feather arrows will be wasted on the same person.

If Fengshou knew about it, he would definitely be scolded as a waste.

Is he trash?
He is not, he is a sharp archer.

When the clan leader saw that he was recovering from his injuries, he said that he was a future archer, so he practiced archery all day long just to hear the clan leader's praise.

After the archery skills were perfected, the ship was about to set off, and the sword skills were practiced for a few days.

The clan leader knew who he was and knew he was an expert archer, so he let him practice his arrows. Of course he couldn't waste more arrows.

Thinking about the patriarch's good opinion of him, Arun's resentment towards Aheng deepened, and he drew the bow and arrow wider and with greater force.

"call out!"

The arrow rang through the air, penetrated a line through the snow and mist, and stabbed into Ah Heng's neck.

Ah Heng felt something foreign, his pupils widened, he lowered his head sharply, looking at the sharp weapon that penetrated from the back of his neck to the front of his neck, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the arrow, with red eyes, and twitched hard.

A whole feather arrow was pulled out from his neck.

Ah Heng looked at the bloody arrow in his hand and smiled proudly.

Suddenly, a stinging pain hit me.

Ah Heng's mouth opened wide, his eyes closed, and his head tilted.

The feather arrow in his hand followed his body and sank into the water.

Patches of blood were left on the water surface, gradually spreading and then disappearing. (End of chapter)