"Forget it, I'd better go with him."

Wei Ran couldn't refuse and said that the camera he got didn't have much film left, and he estimated that in this area of ​​more than ten kilometers, the only camera he could find was this one, and he didn't feel comfortable giving it to Valoro.

Take it blindly and cause trouble.

"Your leg"

"it does not matter"

Wei Ran waved his hands calmly, changed the subject and asked, "How far are we from their tribal camp?"

Hearing this, Hugo and Valoro asked a few questions in dialect, then switched to English and said, "It's very close, but the road will be more difficult."

Hearing this, Wei Ran stopped talking and followed the dozen or so natives faithfully. They walked through the dense forest for half an hour, and finally found him on the edge of a winding stream.

An Aboriginal camp.

The camp was unexpectedly clean. Not only had all the shrubs been removed, but some of the surrounding trees seemed to have been pruned. There was also a field about half the size of a playground beside the stream that was about two to three meters wide.

In the middle of the open space, there were two tall trees that were clearly left on purpose.

Looking from below, it seems that each of these two trees, which are thirty to forty meters high, has built a small tree house in the canopy. Obviously, that is the most important sentry tower in this tribal camp.

Of course, compared to the two sentry towers, Wei Ran was more curious about the suspended tree house at the edge of the clearing.

They were indeed treehouses. Some of the tall ones were two or three meters above the ground, and some of the short ones were as high as one and a half meters high.

In addition to tree houses, there are also many wooden houses on stilts similar to those in Southeast Asia, and these wooden houses are obviously larger than those tree houses.

Under the leadership of Valoro, Wei Ran and Hugo, who was lying on a stretcher, were sent into one of the wooden houses. At the same time, Wei Ran also learned from Hugo's explanation that this person did not seem to have a lot of people.

The reason why the indigenous tribes built so many wooden houses and stilt houses was actually to resist flash floods and surface moisture.

Most of those tree houses are used as warehouses and shelters. No one usually lives there. Only when flash floods break out, they will go to the tree houses to escape the flood water that may wash down from the mountain.

When Wei Ran subconsciously asked why he didn't move out, Hugo, who had already found a straw mat in the wooden house and lay down, asked, "Where to move to?"

Hearing this, Wei Ran couldn't help but feel dumb. His stupid question was indeed a bit like "why not eat minced meat".

"besides"

Hugo reminded as if he remembered something, "This tribe is still a matriarchal society. The witch of the tribe is almost the most powerful person. Although she also cannot understand English, you'd better not talk nonsense, and you'd better be able to

Show enough respect, especially for her divination behavior."

Whether it was to scare Wei Ran who was visiting for the first time or whether it was true, Hugo lowered his voice and added, "They have a tradition of cannibalism."

"Really?" Wei Ran couldn't help but grin.

"That was certainly the case at least before World War I, that's my guess. Maybe it's still the case now, who knows?"

Hugo sat up against the wall, spread his hands and said, "Of course, they must have their own standards for selecting ingredients when eating people. So in order to prevent you from becoming the main dish tonight, if the witch comes over later, you have to express your feelings.

Be more respectful."

"Don't worry," Wei Ran agreed happily.

The two of them didn't wait long. A woman who looked to be thirty-four years old with a painted face led Valoro and a few natives carrying guns into the building that seemed to be specially designed for Wei Ran and Hugo.

In the vacated wooden house.

In a dialect that Wei Ran couldn't understand, Hugo communicated with the witch very respectfully. From time to time, Valoro, Hugo, or the witch would talk to each other.

He pointed at Wei Ran next to him.

Although he didn't understand what these three people were talking about, through their tone of voice, expressions, and body movements, Wei Ran could not help but equate Hugo with the boss who sharpened the knife in the butcher shop. By the way, he also equated Hugo with the knife sharpener in the butcher shop.

The wizard and Valoro were compared to diners buying meat.

I imagined for no reason that the sorcerer was picking at the butcher stall and did not forget to say a few words: "This meat is very fresh. Cut it into two fine pieces for me to make mince. Go back and give it to my son Valoro."

Such nonsense as "replenishing the body".

Wei Ran also felt more and more that Hugo's grandson really wanted to use himself as an ingredient to treat his indigenous friends to a barbecue or something, right?

In the midst of this random thought, Hugo stood up with the help of Valoro, and walked out while saying, "Victor, please wait here for a while and don't leave the house. The witch and I will do a divination, and the rest

Wait until I get back."

Without waiting for Wei Ran's response, Hugo had already limped out of the relatively dry and cool wooden house, and followed the wizard to a large tree structure in the distance that was three or four meters above the ground.

Only then did Wei Ran have time to look around.

This wooden house has an area of ​​nearly 20 square meters, with windows on all sides and straw mats as walls, which is quite ventilated and cool.

It's just that there is nothing else in this room except the straw mats and a few clay pots of unknown purpose on the wall.

I opened the canvas curtain with some English letters printed on it and looked outside the wooden house, but no one was guarding it.

Seeing this, Wei Ran wisely lowered the curtain, sat on the straw mat, opened the captured Japanese backpack, and took out the contents and sorted them out along with the various things he carried everywhere on his body.

In addition to more than 40 rounds of No. 12 shotshells and four No. 36 grenades that he just got from the airdrop canister, he now also has a Japanese grenade and a full 25 special grenades. 17 of those grenades

, they were all captured during the rescue of Hugo and Valoro not long ago.

In addition to weapons, his bag also contained several socks filled with rice, several boxes of Japanese canned meat, and the crucial camera. These were also some of the items that took up most of the space besides the shotguns.

The rest is the tube of mosquito coils and the two gold plates hidden inside that were given free of charge by the escaping Japanese sniper, as well as the soap box, sewing tube and Japanese gun that were picked up with the camera.

Square box flashlights and other small items, as well as L-shaped flashlights, compasses, black tea bags, cigarettes, etc. that were also dug out of the airdrop can not long ago.

Finally, he looked at the medical bag put aside and the 3 watch he also picked up on his wrist. After some comparisons, Wei Ran first put the Japanese square box flashlight aside, and then took out a full 16

The special grenades for firing grenades were also put aside, along with the rice and Japanese cans in socks.

By the way, he changed himself into a new pair of socks, and Wei Ran sorted the remaining things into the backpack.

The vacated space was used to store some medical equipment and medicines. After re-fixing the grenade horizontally on the backpack, Weiran picked up the bag and tried it.

After such a reduction, not only did the originally bulging Japanese backpack have shrunk a lot, but Wei Ran no longer had to carry all kinds of burdens that would affect his activities on his body and in his pockets.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, among the things that have been eliminated, at least those grenades must be brought, those things are so useful. As for the work of carrying these heavy objects, naturally

Leave it to Valoro or more natives who will definitely follow him.

He had just finished his calculations when Hugo came over with the support of Valoro. Just looking at the joy on his face, Wei Ran guessed that there would be good news.

Sure enough, as soon as Hugo entered the door, he said, "Victor, the witch's divination showed that there will be no danger this time, so not only is she willing to continue letting Valoro help us work, but she will also send five extra people.

Accordingly, we also need to pay for all the cans and biscuits in the airdrop canister, as well as the ten rifles and corresponding bullets."

After taking a breath, Hugo sat down with difficulty and continued, "The machetes, the two Sten submachine guns and the two Owen submachine guns are also theirs. Of course, I will stay, Victor,

I hope you’re not wrong”

"Won't"

Wei Ran waved his hand before the other party finished speaking, "This deal is not a loss, and your leg is injured. It will be a burden to follow us. Staying here will make both parties feel at ease."

"I'm very happy that you think so." Hugo paused and said with difficulty, "Also, I hope you can leave as soon as possible."

"Now?"

"right"

Hugo nodded, "I have already told Valoro that once you finish investigating the situation at the airport, he and his friends will be responsible for sending the intelligence back. Victor, if you are willing, go back with you, there."

I need you more."

"I will send the information with Valoro and the others."

Wei Ran, who had just rested for less than half an hour and had not even drank any water, stood up while talking, pointed at the things he picked out from the bag and said, "Tell Valoro and ask him to help me."
Chapter completed!