These barbarians, as scouts, are the elites with the best personal qualities in the whole tribe. Their combat power is above level 5, and they have a high degree of teamwork and mobility.

Lying in the grass nest, ah Er lowered his head, narrowed his eyes, held his breath, and stared at the dozen scouts swinging the vines.

There is a saying called "beat grass to scare snake". Now their dormant snake doesn't want to bite the enemy's throat, but at least break the stick that beat grass!

"Hula ~ woo!!" The red faced scouts, whose arms are thicker than the legs of the normal people, beat the rattan body and gave a big bang. A pair of big eyes, he slapped his chest and hissed like a roar. His companions all stopped and looked at him in shock.

The red faced scoundrel pointed forward with his short and thick fingers, and roared twice again anxiously and angrily. When people followed his eyes to observe carefully, they found several human beings relying on weeds to hide!!

"Back up!" Cold a pair of big eyes, the whole person strong as chimpanzee like scouts captain immediately roared order.

"Kill Lying in the grass nest, ah Er suddenly stood up, with a heavy composite bow, a pure steel feather arrow, and a sharp arrow with a barbed groove in his hand, suddenly flashed a cold light!

"Whew!" The whistling sound of the cold iron cutting through the air was extremely harsh. The pure steel feather arrow, which was more than one meter long, shot away in the direction of the forest with an astonishing speed.

"Poop The red faced scoundrel nearest to the plain was shot at the heart of his left chest. His body, which was holding the vine, swung back a lot, and then hit the ground in a parabola. The bloody steel arrows came out of the body on the back of the red faced scoundrel, which was bloody..

the red faced scoundrel's colleagues were just cold with a cold face. The pace of rapid retreat did not slow down, just a simple glance back At a glance, it seems that the death is not their teammate, but a passer-by, but the scouts captain looks a little ugly, this is ambush!

"Sho sho sho!" Hundreds of vigorous and powerful feather arrows cut through the air, whistling and shooting towards the rapidly retreating scouts. The pouring rain of arrows almost instantly hit seven or eight scouts, and there was no one who continued to run away with minor injuries. One by one, they hit the ground with a bang.

"Team two!" Almost when ah'er called out this sentence, thirty men in black, who were hiding their bodies by using the power outside the forest, suddenly flashed out, holding a short blade.

"Damn it The scouting captain's muscular right arm swung the vines, and his strong body turned over and landed on the trunk of the tree. "Wow!" A long and narrow machete, which was very different from his figure, was suddenly removed from his back! Kick! "Kick!" The remaining four or five scouts fell behind him in order and solemnity.

He squatted, legs slightly bent, like a tiger in front of the situation, almost in an instant, he made a decision: "young man, we guarantee you to go back!"

"Yes "Yes "Yes "... yes!!" There was no scene of brothers parting. The five scouts on the scene agreed to the captain's decision with a cold face. The only one who hesitated was the youngest young scouts, also known as the youngest.