Survive on a deserted island with the beautiful president

Chapter 43 Resistance
When the primitive tribe faced the modern people equipped with advanced weapons, it was a one-sided massacre. The warriors of the Cangqiong tribe were brave, but after a wave of charges, they lost their fighting spirit.

These outsiders were so powerful, they were like gods. Zhan Qingtian charged and killed more than 100 people, but he couldn't get within 300 meters of the opponent. This made him scared and a little at a loss.

Unequal in strength, unable to fight.

He should have listened to the words of the great witch, or the people in the woman's tribe, so that his people would not suffer such great harm.

"We don't want to kill you, but you people are so ignorant!" Chris went out after enjoying the man's woman.

Although he knew what kind of method his soldiers would take, he didn't expect the matter to be so serious.

If these men who can work are killed by their own soldiers, who will dig the treasure?
Who will prepare food for them?These are all issues to consider.

He looked at the group of primitive people who fell on the ground with distress, and after showing a little sadness, he started his plan.

"Let your leader talk to me!" Chris is not going to attack this tribe by force. He has rich experience in dealing with primitive people. As long as he controls the leaders of these people, the people below will be fine.

Although Zhan Qingtian was afraid, he still walked out.

"You are their leader, right? Well, how about I give you a hope of survival?" Chris pointed a gun at Zhan Qingtian.

Zhan Qingtian knew how powerful the weapons in these soldiers' hands were, so he didn't dare to resist, so he could only obey the opponent's arrangement.

At this moment, a person rushed out quickly, with a flash of cold light in his hand, he had already cut off a soldier's neck, and then quickly disappeared and hid behind a big rock.

The soldier didn't see clearly who killed him until his death.

But Zhan Qingtian saw clearly that this person is a great witch.

Only the great witch has such a sharp weapon in his hand.

"Da da da!"

Bullets crazily poured towards that stone.

The big witch was beaten so hard that he couldn't lift his head.

"Who is he?" Chris didn't expect that in this team of primitive people, someone could kill his own people, and the speed was very fast.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Zhan Qingtian's head.

Zhan Qingtian gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Big witch!"

Some timid soldiers said the name of the great witch.

"A wizard? Interesting!"

Chris knows that in some tribes of primitive people, there is indeed a kind of wizard-like existence, but it is just pretending to be a ghost, without any strength.

"Okay, I forgive you! It's just as a punishment, all of you, let me go to work!"

Chris pointed at Zhan Qingtian: "Put down the weapon in your hand, go over there and dig that small mountain for me. If you dare to resist, you know the consequences!" Chris must use powerful force to suppress these people.

As for the sorcerer, he will lead someone himself, find him, and then tear him into pieces.

The big witch took advantage of this time and ran away. He kept changing his route, carefully cleaning up the traces left behind.

He was going to find the person from the woman's tribe, only that person could possibly fight against this group of bandits with guns.

The big witch unbuttoned his hat, revealing a wrinkled face.

The big witch is getting old, and the blow just now has exhausted most of his strength, and he was even injured!

He pressed his waist tightly with his hands.

His speed was fast enough just now, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being hit by a bullet.

He circulated the zhenqi in his body to the extreme and sealed the wound.

He walked on the snow with difficulty, and as long as he reached the woman's tribe, his mission would be considered complete.

Chen Fan returned to the tribe after knowing that those people didn't like him. He persuaded Xiangqin to take these people to the valley where he fell.

It should be safe there, no one would think that there are still people in this bottomless valley.

Now that most of the people have been transported, the remaining few people should be delivered before dark.

Chris's people chased after a while, but stopped chasing. In their eyes, the person who attacked them was as fast as possessing divine power. They were very fast. If it wasn't for the snow, they might not have been able to catch up until later Only when the trace of the great witch disappeared, did he give up.

The big witch got rid of the pursuers, his body had reached the point of exhaustion, but fortunately, the valley entrance in the distance was clearly visible.

Chen Fan wrapped himself around his forehead like a rice dumpling, and cleaned up all the marks left by him on the snow.

He was carrying the [-] rifle that didn't have many bullets on his back, which was particularly eye-catching in the snow.

"Chen Fan!" The big witch almost couldn't hold on any longer, he yelled at the person in the snow.

Chen Fan turned his head and saw a person lying on the snow, looking like he was about to die.

Chen Fan quickly came to Da Wu's side, and was about to help him up.

The big witch suddenly moved, like a dragonfly, he flew up suddenly, his fingers trembling.

There was a chi-chi sound in the air, and Chen Fan was restrained.

The big witch pressed his palm on Chen Fan's head.

As soon as he spit out the palm force in his hand, Chen Fan felt his world spinning.

"Oops, I won't be killed by someone like this!" Before Chen Fan could finish his sentence, he felt his whole body was burnt, very hot.

The old man holding his head was trembling constantly as if he had received an electric shock.

The big witch opened his eyes: "I will pass on the skills of my life to you. After you get my skills, you must go to save the people of the Cangqiong Tribe and kill those hateful bandits!"

Chen Fan can't speak now, even if he refuses, it's impossible.

After the old man told Chen Fan some things, he let Chen Fan go.

The big witch suddenly seemed to be ten years old, and he followed Chen Fan weakly and said: "This is the last pure land in the world, those foreign invaders, you must drive them out! Don't go to Qingtian's Trouble, he is the best candidate to unify the continent!"

After the big witch said this, his body fell down.

Chen Fan is baffled, this sudden person just left a will for himself, and then died, you didn't tell me anyone, why should I help you?

However, since the old man was not so bad, he dug some snow and buried the old man's body.

"Go to the ground and rest in peace. Although I don't know who you are, I still envy you!" Chen Fan knelt down and kowtowed to the old man, and then continued to eliminate the traces that were about to come.

(End of this chapter)