Chapter 300： Marching ant colony

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Wen Zilong was strange when he saw the indigenous people of more than 50 people.

How could there be humans in this forest hinterland?

What surprised him most was that these humans all made some strange movements at this time.

They jumped up and down and kept scratching their ears.

Patting the body from time to time.

It snapped loudly.

That sound, Wen Zilong felt meat pain when listening.

It looks like they are dancing some strange dance.

In their mouths, strange noises were made.

"Oh--"

"what--"

"Uh--"

It sounds like singing indigenous songs.

But this dance is too weird.

Where is dance, it's a neuropathy.

This song is also difficult to hear.

Where is the singing, obviously screaming.

He took a closer look from the perspective of carving Yi.

Then I realized that it was not dance at all.

It turned out that a group of ants were chasing them.

These ants are very large.

Some even reached three centimeters long.

These ants chase these humans, and continue to climb their bodies.

Bite towards them.

With every bite, these humans made a scream.

"Oh--"

"what--"

"Uh--"

It seems that this kind of ant bite hurts.

But this is not what surprised Wen Zilong the most.

What surprised him most was that the ants that climbed on these people were only a small part.

There is also a large group of ants who are chasing from behind.

These ants pressed against a group of blacks, surging forward like a flood.

Overcome towards those humans.

Of course, the speed of these ants can't keep up with humans.

However, what shocked Wen Zilong was that there were already a large area of ​​ants in the area 500 meters in front of these humans, and they were ready to wait for those humans.

"These guys will intercept in advance ?!"

Layout ahead of time and do an ambush.

And the ants like tide behind are driving humans into the ambush in front.

Seeing this, Wen Zilong took a breath.

These guys, IQ is too high, right?

At the same time, he also remembered that he had seen some science and education films before.

This kind of ant with clear division of labor and coordinated combat seems to be called marching ants.

He quickly ran into his mind and checked Du Niang.

Army ants, also called legionary ants.

They like group life, an ant colony, there are generally one or two million.

Unlike ordinary ants, they do not build nests.

All of their lives have been spent in constant migration.

They are migrating, finding prey, hunting together and eating.

Then continue to migrate.

Generally speaking, their prey is some insects.

However, if they encounter the corpses of large animals, they will not let go.

Under normal circumstances, they will not kill large living creatures.

But there are also special cases.

If they attacked large living creatures, it would be terrible.

They will go forward and attack the large living creature until they die.

Then the remaining marching ants will climb on the corpses of large animals and swallow them.

A large half-ton animal will be eaten by the entire ant colony in only half an hour, leaving only a complete skeleton.

There is no trace of blood left.

Seeing the horror of this kind of thing, Wen Zilong felt a bit creepy.

If you are just an ordinary eight-meter long crocodile, fight against these marching ants, and you have to hang it.

At this time, the more than 50 indigenous people had also seen the marching ants in front of them.

They were all in shock.

In a panic, one of the older indigenous people, pointing in the direction of the river, made a roar.

Others hesitated and did not rush past.

Because they knew that there was King Kong ’s territory over there.

If they angered King Kong, their entire tribe would not escape the disaster.

But if you do n’t go by now, you have to die here now.

So after hesitating for a while, they immediately ran away toward the river channel under the leadership of the patriarch.

Behind them, marching ants also followed.

Soon, the indigenous people came to the river.

After hesitating a little, they followed the patriarch and jumped over the two-meter-wide river.

The marching ants came to the bank of the river.

They did not stop as Wen Zilong expected.

Instead, they are constantly accumulating and extending toward the opposite bank of the river.

Although thousands of ants were washed away by the river during this period.

But the sacrifice of individuals, in their view, is insignificant.

They continued to advance and succeed, accumulating towards the other side of the river.

In the end, a two-meter long ant bridge was formed.

The other marching ants quickly walked along the bridge to the other side.

Those Wagniacs saw it, and they were all terrified.

The jungle here is getting denser and thicker, and even these humans are difficult to walk through.

However, those marching ants seem to be unaffected, and they quickly narrowed the distance to humans.

Like these two species attacking each other, Wen Zilong is generally too lazy to bother about it.

As long as you do n’t disturb him, you love how to kill.

But at this time he considered that since these humans live in this jungle, they should know more about it.

This should be beneficial to myself.

So he went down the river and chased those people.

I sighed secretly while swimming: "Alas, there is no way to rescue the children who fell into the water and rescue the women who have lost their feet. Helping the grandmother to cross the road is my god's duty."

Those indigenous people are relatively smart.

They watched the woods getting denser and the marching ants behind them getting closer.

They cannot escape.

So they turned a corner and came down the river.

Then continue to jump over the river and escape.

As a result, the marching ants who were about to catch up with them had to rebuild the ant bridge.

And building an ant bridge is a waste of time.

Those natives have some breathing opportunities.

But their breathing time is not much.

Because those marching ants who hadn't had time to pass before, they chased them again.

At the same time, there was another team of marching ants who outstripped them along the lower reaches of the river.

They saw the marching ants overwhelmed and opened their mouths in horror.

Speaking some languages ​​that Wen Zilong can't understand.

Their language is not the same as that of Gwania.

But from their panic expressions and desperate eyes, it can be seen how terrified they are in their hearts.

At this time, the ant colony is getting smaller and smaller.

And those people are tightly packed together.

They can already predict that after more than half an hour, they will become a pile of bones.

They were hunting today.

As a result, they accidentally stepped on the eggs of some marching ants-such low-level mistakes, they rarely make mistakes. But today I committed it.

As a result, these marching ants chased over as if they were dead.

None of these more than fifty of them can escape.

And they have inherited this race for thousands of years and will be extinct today.

Thinking of this, many people even burst into tears.

The patriarch sighed in despair.

However, at this moment, in the river not far from them.

Wow

There was a sound of water.

An eight-meter-long giant crocodile suddenly appeared.

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