Extraordinary Sailing

Hula Hula

The branches and leaves blocking the way were violently broken.

After leaving the camp, the team switched to the "Brown Bear Warrior" Uwakaza, who is strong and familiar with the terrain, as an arrow to open the way ahead.

During the rampage, it was really like a huge brown bear dominating the forest!

behind him.

The tribal leader Apsova, director Necado, and Aiwen, and a total of ten natives each accounting for half, and Phalatis mixed escorts, using a single column to advance all the way at the fastest speed.

Because it gradually penetrated into the primitive mountain forest, it was impossible to ride a horse in such a complex terrain.

In order to take care of Director Necardo, who was determined but was in poor physical condition, after they had walked for a while, two members of the escort had to drag him away.

Later, I saw that he really slowed down a bit.

Gary carried him directly on his shoulders, but the weight of two hundred catties, even if he was already wearing heavy armor, was nothing to Gary, who was born with supernatural power.

The speed of the team immediately jumped to a higher level!

But even so.

They followed the hunter's path and passed through a large deciduous broad-leaved mountain forest. They ran all the way for nearly an hour before finally hearing the sound of water coming from a distance.

There is the destination of their trip, the hunting ground where the Yucatan tribe hunts beavers: Coldwater Bay.

but.

clang clang clang

boom! boom! boom!

At the same time as the sound of water came, there was also the sound of weapons clanging.

The sound of flintlock muskets also echoed in the forest for a long time.

The birds that inhabited here screamed and fled.

Slowing down and continuing to approach, they soon heard voices coming from the other side.

"Damn it, they rushed over again!"

"The bastards of the North West Fur Company, what the hell did you provoke this time?! I swear I will never wipe their ass again!"

"Shut up! Keep shooting, try hitting them in the head this time."

And it's not the native language of the local Atrians, but the lingua franca of the Tulip League!

Followed by it was an extremely thick, smoky smell of blood.

Instead of rushing out rashly, the leading "Brown Bear Warrior" had rich experience and stayed at the edge of the forest, picking up the leaves to observe the movements on the river beach.

otherwise.

It would be a tragedy if he rushed out with his head sullen, and was sniped coldly by the guys who were fighting over there.

Ivan, who followed closely behind, also saw the situation in the field there with his own eyes.

In other words, after determining the location of the hunting ground based on the direction of travel and the blood on the ground, the few pintail swifts brought ashore alone had already transmitted the information to him.

"Is that the arakkoa army belonging to the kingdom?"

What Ivan saw was a three-person team.

Wearing a long black leather windbreaker with a uniform style and spike breasts, military boots with a scabbard hanging from the waist, and an armed belt slung across his shoulders, there are three slots for short muskets. He wears leather gloves on both hands. Not a trace of skin was exposed.

They all wear their iconic full-cover beak masks on their heads, and they only rely on the transparent crystal crystals in their eyes to see things. With the black-toned clothing, they look like three big human-shaped crows from a distance!

The purpose of the arakkoa army: to use flesh and blood to block all kinds of dangers from the extraordinary world and the mysterious side from the world where ordinary people live.

Obviously, the escort of this special force is also indispensable in the land where the pioneers are constantly making progress.

Especially on this strange continent where there are so many strange events.

When Aiwen arrived, their muskets had all been emptied.

The arakkoa squad was wielding a long sword with a silver human-shaped crow emblem, fighting with a group of bloody "humans" without a trace of skin except their heads.

Puff——

Click——

Limbs broken, blood flying

It's just that the group of guys whose skin has been stripped off their entire bodies, even if their blood is almost completely drained, are still alive, or even stronger than they were before they were alive.

It's as if all the restrictions of the body have been liberated, and there is no need to consider the bearing capacity of bones, muscles, and tendons. Under a strange force, the power inside the body is destructively released.

Wielding a hunting knife, he charged fiercely at the triangular defense array formed by the arakkoa.

boom! boom! boom!

What's even more exaggerated is that the guy with a shotgun among them even knows how to reload ammunition at a distance and shoot back.

This situation is far from being simply explained by "living corpses".

Therefore, even though the single strength is clearly dominated by the arakkoa, those weird guys rely on their numbers and cooperation to gradually compress the activity space belonging to the three arakkoa.

When they arrived, the arakkoa squad, which was the peak strength of the trainee knights, was already in jeopardy.

"The leader of Apsova, that belongs to the official arakkoa army of our kingdom, and is a special combatant who is responsible for dealing with strange events.

Maybe this strange incident didn't just happen in our camp, but other places were also affected. "

Afraid of causing accidental injury, Aiwen explained to the natives around him.

In fact, weird events happen frequently in this land.

The so-called normal world and the mysterious side are simply indistinguishable, so neither the natives nor Necado are no strangers to the arakkoa troops.

And because the skin on the heads of those "skinless people" was still preserved, they easily recognized the identities of these more than twenty "people".

"Except for the three Yucatan tribe hunters, most of them belong to the Northwest Fur Company's own hunting team!

Apparently the Northwest Fur Company had an accident earlier than us, so they must have called the Arakkoa to investigate.

Don't be dazed, go and help! "

Director Necado gave an order, and the armed guards behind them had swarmed out. Line up and shoot directly at those "skinless men" who look like crazy.

Now the widespread use of cardboard fixed-loading ammunition (you need to bite the paper shell in advance, or a front-loading gun), allows skilled gunmen to achieve a rate of fire of five to six rounds per minute.

The combined firepower of ten people is still impressive.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

A continuous piece of blue gunpowder smoke was rising.

A huge black shadow has rushed out.

Seeing that the "Brown Bear Warrior" Uwakaza was killed in the same way as the three tribesmen who did not go back, he was already out of anger at this time.

Roar--!

There was a fierce roar during the charge, the totem pattern on his body twisted continuously, and a bear roar that shocked the mountains and forests was faintly heard. The body of this native warrior has swelled by one third, and every step shakes the ground.

boom! boom! boom!

This momentum is comparable to that of a real brown bear weighing hundreds of kilograms.

Cooperating with the white quebracho wood, gum, and sharp obsidian slices in the hand, which is known as the ax nemesis, plus the obsidian saw sword blessed by shaman witchcraft, it is simply god-blocking and killing gods!

Boom——!

In the blink of an eye, "Brown Bear Warrior" has plunged into the formation of "Skinless Men".

Uwakaza, who was officially a transcendent, was nothing more than a destructive existence to these enemies who were just ordinary people and were at most no more than mid-apprentice level after being manipulated by inexplicable forces.

For these guys who have long since departed from the common sense of biology, the results of the battle caused by musket lead bullets are extremely small.

Even if it is hit on the head, it is not fatal at all, and the guy who has even drained his blood, obviously, his actions have long been out of the control of the brain

but.

But they couldn't resist the violent dismantling of the "Brown Bear Warrior"!

Seeing the unexpected arrival of reinforcements, the three arakkoa who had been fighting for a long time finally took a breath.

Even if the reinforcements were natives, they were barely allies who were temporarily in the honeymoon period with the Hurons.

"Be careful, we suspect that they are all cursed by some evil spirit, and the real master has not yet shown up."

In fact, the weird skinning incident first started with the hunting team of the Northwest Fur Company.

The company's resident is suspected of being warned and intimidated by a strange existence.

A hunting team member was found tragically dead in the cargo yard, with two skins beside him, one belonging to himself and the other belonging to a "beautiful" beaver.

However, those ordinary people did not have the caution of the indigenous leaders at all. When they saw the fur, many people couldn't resist the temptation to touch the beautiful fur. It is conceivable what happened afterwards, and the scene almost got out of control for a while.

After being suppressed by the company's top management, the arakkoa army was recruited and a three-person team was sent to find this place, but they were almost overwhelmed by the swarming victims of the curse.

If it weren't for the strange existence behind the scenes repeating the old tricks, which accidentally attracted Ai Wen and his party, there would be three more "skinless men" here today.

The "Brown Bear" entered the arena, and the battlefield situation has been easily controlled.

On the other side, the tribal leader Apsova had already come straight to the river with a white oak cane.

He knew that if the source was not solved or expelled, no matter how many "skinless people" were killed, it would not work, and as long as the tribe continued to hunt, they would always face the threat of that terrifying existence.

then.

Standing by the river, Apsova thumped the white oak stick in his hand on the ground, and called out a name in a cuckoo-like tone.

"Pocatello Pocatello"

The voice was obviously not loud, but there seemed to be a magical power in his lean body, and the river in front of him was shocked by his voice, causing waves of ripples.

"Pocatello"

"Ah! I thought of it!"

It is very likely that the black hand behind the scenes who is hiding in the dark and watching everyone has not responded yet.

Necardo, who was standing far behind Apsova, suddenly trembled when he heard the name, as if he was suddenly awakened from a state of half-dream and half-awake.

"What's the matter, Mr. Commissioner?"

Since Aiwen didn't need to take action by himself, of course they were happy to be at leisure, and they all followed the leader to the river.

And the posture is leisurely, whether it is a "skinless man" who is just an apprentice or an enemy who may appear, in terms of the intensity of the curse, it should be far from the level of a complete evil spirit.

Aiwen, who has made great progress in his own strength and has a lot of hole cards, is of course full of confidence. If the aborigine chief shows off his might and eliminates the evil spirits in one fell swoop, this trip will really become an outing.

"I might know where the curse behind the beaver pelt came from!

It's Pocatello! In this area, the legend of Atrian, the "bereaved evil spirit" Pocatello! "