This is a strange dimension.
Giant trees more than 20 meters high, mountains floating in the air, colorful and lush rainforests full of exotic plants, and various animals and plants that glow at night, are just like a fantasy garden in a dream.
It's like there are devils living in a sea of blood.
Humans live in the steel jungle.
In this beautiful environment, there are also some indigenous people living.
Looking at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, Chen Feng's eyes were deep, and he was obviously thinking about something. The other party's feet were very large and covered with calluses. It was obvious that they had long been accustomed to the environment of this jungle and could move freely around here without even shoes.
Their skin is gray, and it is difficult to spot their whereabouts with the naked eye in the dark night. Their necks are very long, even incongruous from a human perspective, but their noses are very big, like a lion's nose. Perhaps their sense of smell has also been enhanced.
In addition, there was a weapon beside him, a javelin, the handle of which was carved from wood, and the top of which was polished stone.
Chen Feng picked up the javelin and threw it gently on the ground. The hard ground was like tofu and was pierced directly.
Very sharp!
Chen Feng's pupils shrank into a thin line.
Jungle warfare is different from plain warfare.
As the natives living here, these people obviously have stronger innate advantages. The only thing is, what is their purpose in coming here? Are they just looking around or scouting the area
Chen Feng's ears trembled slightly and his eyes suddenly looked to the side.
He heard some noise.
Very small.
But it was obviously the sound of the grass being touched underfoot.
A whip was swung over, and the flame broke through the dark night. Then there was a scream, and a living native was tied up and brought directly in front of Chen Feng.
"*&…"
This was a living native with an obvious gunshot wound on his right leg, which prevented him from walking far. He was speaking some native language, but I couldn't hear clearly what he said.
Torture
Chen Feng possesses the Devil's Horn, and his perception ability can indeed be used to torture the other party to obtain some information.
However, this efficiency is too slow, and no one knows whether what the natives say is correct. For Chen Feng, he has a better way.
The necromancer appeared in the center of the crowd.
Familiar with Chen Feng's summoner abilities, the warriors around him did not show any different expressions. However, some of them looked curiously at the skull face under the cloak.
"Let's get started."
As Chen Feng gave the order, the necromancer raised his scepter, and the next second, it pierced the native's neck.
The bone scepter immediately pierced the native's neck. There was a click, and accompanied by the gushing of blood, the native's body collapsed to the ground. On his face, there was still a trace of fear of the surroundings and a desire for life.
Faced with this picture.
Chen Feng just stood on the ground with an expressionless face, as if the thing that died in front of him was just a mouse or an insect, which did not cause him any discomfort at all.
He obeys the law of the jungle.
The vast plane is a dark jungle. There are too many hunters living here. Just like the human plane, they were discovered by insects and monsters. The other party responded immediately and most of the humans were killed. Here, Chen Feng has the same identity as the natives.
Unknown creatures are hell and an eternal threat. Any existence that poses a slight danger to oneself should be explored and, if necessary, killed without hesitation.
Throughout history, no force has ever won a battlefield by relying on kindness. To win a war and to take the initiative, one must rely on killing and conquest.
This is cruel.
But that's the reality.
Although he could summon the devil's horns to communicate with the other party, Chen Feng did not trust his ears. He only believed in his eyes.
"Woo woo..."
Not long after, a painful roar came from the native's body. The sound was sharp and hoarse. Some warriors even covered their ears because they couldn't bear the noise.
A ghost appears.
The necromancer mastered the magical black magic. In just a moment, he could transform a living being into a ghost.
The death was so tragic that the ghost was born full of curses and resentment. It glared viciously at everyone around it, giving people the illusion that it would pounce on them immediately.
"Bang!"
A soft sound.
The ghost suddenly exploded in the next second, and then some fragments of memories from the previous life began to replay. The people around it showed surprise on their faces, as if they were watching a silent movie.
The necromancer is good at detonating the soul and exploring the other party's memory.
However, these memories were only fragments, and many scenes flashed by. At this time, Chen Feng stood aside attentively, staring carefully at everything in front of him.
Useful fragments were screened out.
A swamp.
A group of strange-looking natives.
They lay on the ground, as if waiting for something. After a while, two warriors came over. They were responsible for daily patrols. Unfortunately, they walked into an ambush. Natives appeared and spears pierced the warriors' chests. They didn't even have time to call for help before they were dragged into the depths of the jungle.
A few days ago.
In addition to the dead in battle, some soldiers disappeared mysteriously. It was obvious that they had met with unexpected disasters.
A hint of coldness appeared in Chen Feng's eyes.
The memory changed again, to a tribal stronghold, where hundreds of strange-looking natives lived. They had some dirt on their faces. In the front was an old man with a bent back. He was very old, and the wrinkles on his face looked like tree bark.
These people were dressed in bright clothes, as if they were worshipping something. The figure of the warrior appeared again, but now he was covered in blood and it was obvious that he had suffered some beatings and torture.
In the last scene, the old native cut the warrior's neck with a knife, and large amounts of blood flowed to the ground, while the surrounding crowd raised their arms, appearing extremely excited and violent.
This is where the picture ends.
It was very depressing, some soldiers even clenched their fists, they also saw what had just happened.
The companions who came with them were brutally killed by this group of guys. No one knew what kind of fear and torture their companions suffered at the last moment.
Chen Feng frowned slightly, recalling everything he had just seen.
Through his memory, he found that the camping environment was very dirty and messy. From some angles, there were even large pieces of feces on the ground. Men, women, and children walked on the ground barefoot without any discomfort on their faces. In addition, the houses were also very low, as if they were made of weeds and trees. However, the fence outside was very strong, made entirely of thick logs, and even a huge beast could not break through it directly.
These pictures give people a feeling of desolation.
It's like a primitive tribe, and even a proper civilization has not been born.
Chaos, killing, dirtiness.
Everything here is so primitive and desolate.
However, Chen Feng was not concerned about all this. What he cared about was the other party's attitude. His soldiers were killed, and the murderers were these strange natives.
They seemed to be worshiping something. There was a detail that an old native who was performing a sacrifice was muttering something while cutting the warrior's neck. There was an arrogant and vicious statue behind him. However, all this was too vague and Chen Feng had no idea.
The true purpose of these natives no longer matters.
The important thing is that they have provoked Chen Feng.
The soldiers were captured and killed innocently. For Chen Feng, this was undoubtedly a declaration of war.
Chen Feng would not sit and wait for death, nor did he intend to give these natives another chance to attack. Nipping all dangers in the bud was his life principle.
Chen Feng's palm condensed into a flaming sword. He raised it high, first glanced at the surrounding soldiers, and then shouted: "Our companions were killed. This is simply a provocation!"
"Will you cowardly accept this fact, or follow me to crush the enemy's camp and avenge your dead companions?"
Waves of loud and clear voices struck the soldiers' hearts.
Everyone's face was red, and even bloodshot appeared in their eyes. After a series of battles, they had already transformed. They were no longer the ordinary people who were timid before, but real warriors who dared to fight monsters, fight insects, and chop off the heads of zombies with their bare hands.
Blades, weapons, professionals, magic crystal cannons.
With such an advantage, how could these people swallow this bitter pill? Without hesitation, everyone raised their arms and shouted at the same time: "Revenge!"
"revenge!"
"revenge!"
A terrifying murderous intent emerged from the warrior. At this moment, even the surrounding jungle was filled with a strong murderous intent. Some wild beasts sensed all this and ran away in panic.
Chen Feng put down the sword in his hand, his face looked almost like a stone, terrifyingly gloomy.
People need to take their destiny into their own hands, and the same applies when facing war. He needs to stay here for a while. If he just accepts the reality, it will inevitably encourage the other side's arrogance.
revenge!
Just like the beasts before, any enemy that poses a danger to oneself should be eliminated.
What's more, Chen Feng has some other plans.
These people are sturdy and obviously much stronger than ordinary humans. The Economic Development Zone and Qiaodong are now being rebuilt and manpower is needed everywhere. If we can capture these natives, it will obviously speed up the construction.
What's more, there is no need to talk about human rights when treating such prisoners. The only value of their existence is work!
Revenge begins!
In addition to fruits and minerals, in Chen Feng's eyes, these people are also important resources.