Mysterious Tribulation

Deep in the tropical rainforest.

In a simple camp, there are soldiers holding shuttle darts on the wooden building, but this 'soldier' ​​has a green face and a worried look.

The camp was full of wounded, and from time to time there were screams of amputations without anesthesia.

Inside the most central wooden house.

"Damn white-skinned devils... how did they find our main force?"

The middle-aged man who had evacuated with Tony and the others before had an ugly expression and smashed his fist on the table.

boom!

The powerful force instantly made a dent appear on the wooden table.

Most of the resistance members around were injured, and Tony had a blood-stained gauze wrapped around his forehead, and his expression was also ugly.

After they stole the treasure map fragments out of Glastonbury and brought them back to the Rebel headquarters, their headquarters was immediately attacked by an army of white-skinned devils!

Thinking of the scene at that time, Tony couldn't help closing his eyes.

Most of the rebels still use primitive blow arrows, shuttle darts and other weapons.

In fact, even to the "Yennis", those hateful white people only sell some old-fashioned muskets with no rifled barrels, and the precision and accuracy are not comparable to the real weapons in the hands of the colonists.

And the "Kumars" are even worse. They advocate primitiveness, superstitious witchcraft, and resist all things that are white-skinned devils.

Even if one or two members proposed to reform, they would be quickly drowned in the group ridicule.

result…

It's spears versus miniguns, witchcraft versus cannons...

Tony saw with his own eyes a 'great wizard' with very powerful mana in the resistance army, who was directly blown into pieces by several artillery pieces!

Those white-skinned devils not only have sharp guns, but also have very vicious tactical cooperation.

Moreover, they also have Beyonders and magical items accompanying the army...

The end result was that one of their biggest strongholds was taken over, and only a few people escaped.

"What should we do now? Those white-skinned devils and the Yennis will not let us go."

A young man with a severed hand lost his eyes, as if he had lost all hope.

"No, we haven't lost yet!"

The middle-aged man said slowly: "The great wizard and the leader are dead, and I, Jamal, are your new leader... The old leader gave me the treasure map repaired by the great wizard before he died, and there are a lot of treasures buried there. Just dig it out and we can get enough supplies to rebuild our army!"

Tony moved his eyes and suddenly had a bad feeling.

He thought of the white-skinned devil's army, which almost followed their 'treasure stealing team' to the headquarters, and suddenly his heart became cold.

But seeing Jamal's cold eyes, he still didn't say anything.

Because Jamal is the leader of the 'Treasure Squad', since he is in charge now, he is definitely not willing to take the blame for attracting the enemy!

If you dare to talk nonsense, maybe you will be cursed and killed in the tent tonight!

Tony said enthusiastically: "The leader is right! We're going to dig up the treasure! Where is the treasure?"

"The legendary land of death and restart - Kukulkan!"

Jamal did not doubt him, and replied in a low voice: "We will be there and rebuild our glory!"

…

"Lord Bernard. This is the last temporary stronghold of the target."

Outside the camp, on a hill somewhere, covered by the rainforest, a single-tube brass telescope was handed over.

Bernard looked about forty years old and had the face of a tough guy. At this time, he took the binoculars and silently observed the camps of the indigenous people.

"These people have become frightened rabbits. Just mobilize a battalion, no, a company can easily wipe out."

The officer next to him judged so.

"Yes, but it is not good for us to completely destroy them... The rebels need contradictions and disputes, and the 'Yenni' family cannot be dominated..."

Bernard put down the telescope and said regretfully.

"Even if the 'Kumar faction' is firmly against us?" added a yawning woman beside her who was boredly applying nail polish.

"Yes, even if they are against us, they should be allowed to exist as long as their existence is in our favor... A qualified politician must discard all personal sentiments and think entirely in terms of interests."

Bernard replied grimly, looking at the female Beyonder: "Linda... The next thing will be officially entrusted to a civilian expedition team, these people will find the treasure for us, you are responsible for taking away Our useful items, such as gold and silver, can be left to them as start-up capital."

"It's really even the bones that have to be crushed and used up." Linda sighed.

This female inhuman existence with breathtaking eyes is quite a powerful force in the colony.

I don't know if it was the agreement between the Governor's Mansion and the steel tycoon, or whether she abandoned the employer and came out to do private work. In short, she is now on the side of the Governor's Mansion.

"No, from the perspective of interests, it does not mean that emotional factors are not taken into account, but to quantify feelings and measure and consider them as part of interests... For example, those indigenous people who have smeared the blood of our great Invis citizens must be resolute. kill."

Mr. Bernard smiled without any emotion: "You can use these indigenous ladies to the fullest... Compared with treasures, of course, the safety of our expedition members' lives is the priority."

"I will."

Linda sighed and followed Bernard out of the rainforest to an open area: "How many people have you prepared for me?"

"Twenty, fifteen of them are retired soldiers or experienced adventurers, with long-term experience in the rainforest, in addition, there are some archaeological experts, who can tell you the taboos in those ruins, And how to avoid danger and identify what is truly precious.”

Bernard brought Linda to a man in his fifties dressed in an adventurer's costume and tortoiseshell glasses: "Introduction, this is Mr. Marcel Quinn, a famous archaeologist and historian, He has in-depth research on indigenous languages, history, culture and relics, and is a special advisor to the Governor's Office."

"Beautiful lady, I hope we have a pleasant cooperation this time."

Masai held out his hand.

"Happy cooperation!"

Linda smiled and stretched out her palm and shook it.

Maybe Masai hid it so well that she didn't even notice it.

At the same time, Aaron was also wearing an expedition suit and appeared near another temporary camp.

This camp was also built by a group of natives, and there were even a few obvious white faces mixed in.

They are the rebels of the 'Yenis'!