Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Clouds gather over everyone's heads.

Mo Qing's expression was dignified. Many ambush points have been taken today.

And the opposite side has not yet lost a single person.

The gap is too big.

A few people with the wounded soon came to the cave.

The Oneida tribe, who was hiding in the dark and kept watch, ran over to help transport the wounded into the cave.

Mo Qing also walked in, and it was crowded with people.

Seeing their arrival, all the people in the cave looked up, wanting to see if their relatives came with them?
Some people were happy and whispered to their relatives; some were sad and bowed their heads;

There are not many people in the cave, but all kinds of people can be seen.

Han Ling walked to Mo Qing's side, looked at him with concern, and was slightly relieved when he found that there was no wound on his body.

"I heard several shots today, what's going on outside?"

"Very bad." Mo Qing blamed himself a little, "I miscalculated, the equipment they carried almost restrained us, this battle is very difficult to fight"

Han Ling took his hand, and the two clasped their fingers tightly, "We can beat them back once, and we can also beat them back a second time."

"Um"

The comfort of those around you can always cheer you up.

Mo Qing took a deep breath to calm down his depressed mood. He must remain absolutely calm now instead of being sentimental.

Today, he shoulders two savage tribes and hundreds of lives.

Any mistake in decision-making is fatal and irreversible.

"Be careful yourself, I'll go first," Mo Qing said.

"Okay, be careful"

After a quick meeting, Mo Qing took the man away.

They stepped out of the cave, the sun was shining brightly, and the forest was shaded. It should have been a beautiful day, but it added too much killing and blood.

Mo Qing lowered his head and thought about the countermeasures.

From today's first fight, the equipment he saw on display by the opponent included: drones, assault rifles, explosion-proof shields, bullet-proof vests, and Molotov cocktails.

Detection, defense, long-range throwing, almost complete.

Such a well-equipped team, relying only on the wooden bows and spears in their hands, could not resist at all.

Today, if we continue to use the strategy of ambush to fight guerrillas, we will only be breached one by one in the end.

So the top priority now is to recruit everyone back.

Re-negotiate the countermeasures.

"buzzing"

"Huh? Where's the buzz coming from?"

Mo Qing raised his head and looked towards the sky, only to see three drones hovering in the sky.

He widened his eyes and roared, "Hidden!"

However, others could not understand what he said.

Just seeing Mo Qing retreating, they also retreated.

The drone followed closely above them.

Mo Qing raised the spear in his hand and threw it towards the sky.

Unfortunately, he couldn't get his head right, and the spear missed.

The distance here is no more than 30 meters from the cave.

There are a group of old and young women and children hidden in the cave. If these people discover the existence of the cave, then the only thing waiting for those in the cave will be death.

Cannot lure pursuers into caves.

Mo Qing turned around, trying to divert the drones in the sky away.

Two of the drones flew in his direction.

But one actually flew towards the cave.

It seems to have found something.

With a sullen face, Mo Qing pulled out the gun from his waist and aimed at the third drone.

Part of the bullets in the pistol had been used before, but now there are only seven or eight bullets left in it.

His chances are few and far between.

"boom"

The firing pin strikes the base of the bullet, the powder explodes, and the bullet flies out.

Xu was unlucky after walking for so long, and finally got lucky today.

A third drone was hit and crashed to the ground.

Behind him, Huang Zhengye had already led someone to chase him.

The woods here are dense and there are a lot of shelters. Even if they want to shoot, they can easily hit the tree trunks.

He looked at Mo Qing who was gradually going away, thinking about whether to continue chasing him.

Huang Zhengye only led these two teams this time, a total of ten people.

Although they are all well-equipped, it is difficult to defend against a hidden arrow.

It is hard to say whether there will be an ambush ahead.

Having suffered too much from Mo Qing, Huang Zhengye had to think twice before acting.

In the end, he decided not to chase Mo Qing, but turned to a cave on the side.

During the investigation of the drone before, this hidden cave was discovered at high altitude, and the picture transmitted at that time showed that there were people inside.

But because the picture is not clear, it is difficult to judge the number of people in the cave.

But what Huang Zhengye can be sure of is that the people or things hidden here are absolutely important.

Otherwise, why would Mo Qing take out his pistol and shoot down only one drone.

Isn't this 300 taels of silver here?
"Go to the cave, proceed carefully, and pay attention to the traps under your feet," Huang Zhengye reminded.

A group of people walked slowly towards the cave.

A few secret sentries hiding in the dark naturally discovered the traces of this group of people.

They must not let this group of demons enter the cave, which hides their closest relatives.

Mo Qing, who had already escaped for a certain distance, also noticed something was wrong, and immediately rushed back with his people.

A battle is waged at this very moment.

The only effective weapons in the hands of the savages are bows and arrows. If they hide in the dark and shoot cold arrows, they may still injure one or two people. If they are lucky, they can also kill people.

However, none of the secret whistles chose to hide in the dark, but were exposed one after another.

What they have to do is to change a way of life for the people in the cave.

Arrows flew out.

Some fell through, and some landed on blast shields.

After a whole morning of fighting, the crew no longer took these savages seriously.

With their absolute defense and powerful weapons, how could this group of barbarians be able to defeat them?

"bang bang bang"

Bullets poured out.

All the muzzles were slightly downward, aiming at the wildling's legs.

Today, from landing on the island to the present, they have caused too much "waste" and must be saved.

"Waste" refers to shooting wildlings.

This is all a pen knife.

The gunshots were mixed with screams.

The person who was shot fell to the ground. He knew that he could not escape, so he raised his bow and arrow and shot.

Other wildlings are still on the run. What they have to do is to lure this group of demons away. This is a task that must not fail.

Even at the cost of your own life.

A few savages didn't hold back for long before the whole army was wiped out.

If Huang Zhengye and the others hadn't been serious about killing, these savages would have died.

Mo Qing, who ran back, looked at the people who fell to the ground and were still fighting.

He recalled the sow that was hunted and killed on the island that day. In order to protect his child, he would rather die than retreat, and fought to the last moment.

Things that happen in nature are often the same, but the species that happen are different.

Mo Qing has now become that sow.

This metaphor is ridiculous in modern society, but it is the norm in nature.

"Huang Zhengye, I'm here!"

Mo Qing roared, raised his gun with both hands, and aimed at Huang Zhengye, "Bang!"

There was a gunshot, blood spattered the ground, and the coquettish bloom.