Chapter 8 (2/2)

”I almost forgot that we should start the defense trap first. This is what Tang repeatedly stressed before. If he comes back and finds that the trap is not activated, he will be unhappy.”

”Yes, yes, we can't let don down.”

”During Tang's absence, we should also have a good meal, study hard, train well, and strive to help Tang as soon as possible.”

A group of young boys encouraged each other and got busy. They tried to forget their biggest fear in this way: Sean Don and Marshall might never come back.

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Sean was so fast that he could hear the wind in his ears.

In the past, he loved the feeling of running in the mountain road. He could clearly feel the pulse of the heart in the body, and even feel the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels. The exuberant vitality was so wonderful. When he ran to the extreme, his heart seemed to be empty.

But it's different today. Sean has never felt that the road is so long. He has been running for a long time, but he hasn't run far. Is it because he has been carrying out strength training recently and his speed has been regressed?

Sean had a clear mind and knew that this was just his own illusion. His speed had not regressed, and even had a small increase. The real-time monitoring of the brand of fire would not deceive him.

He is very aware that his current state is very wrong, the behavior pattern has been controlled by the excessive secretion of hormones in the body.

If he had always tried to calm himself down, but today he didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to follow his instinct. Maybe he knew what he would face when he calmed down - his powerlessness and fear of death.

He also knew that even if he was in the village now, it would not help, because the defense strength of his village was not weak. There were seven archers alone, not to mention the young andis hunters, who were as many as 30.

At ordinary times, even if they go out hunting, they are in turn guarding. There will always be one-third of the young and strong people in the villages. What's more, the folk customs of the mountain people living in the poor mountains and rivers are always fierce. Even women and children also have certain fighting power.

Who will attack the village? Who has the ability to attack the village?

As for the wild animals, Sean didn't even think about it. There are many fierce predators in the Andes Mountains, but in the diet of these predators, Andes mountain people are afraid to be at the bottom of the list.

Even if there are attacks, most of them are in the lonely hunter's hut, and it's the middle of winter when food is scarce. It's autumn when food is plentiful. Even if the most reckless Andes bear doesn't provoke it, he won't care about you.

Is it any other Andes village?

This possibility was quickly ruled out by Sean. Several villages around the village did have conflicts with their own villages because of hunting grounds, water sources and woodlands. However, they were trivial matters. Many of them were solved according to the old rules of Shanzhai, far from reaching the point of armed conflict.

The most important thing is that every village within tens of miles knows the existence of himself and his mother. He or she has seen them more or less and has a sense of medical care. In the eyes of these mountain people, sorcerers and witch doctors are equal. They can communicate the existence of ghosts and gods. They are only in awe, and absolutely not in active provocation.

Then there is only one possibility left - people outside the mountain.

There is only one kind of people who dare to risk being attacked by wild animals and mountain people.

This speculation chilled Sean.

Although Sean is a pure pedigree Andes mountain people, in fact, he does not have a deep sense of race.

Since he was born, his body is filled with a mature soul, and his sense of belonging is naturally much thinner. In addition, he has read many classics of the world in the past ten years, including the history of the world, whether it is the Andes mountain people in the mountains or the Byron Federation outside the mountains.

In fact, three hundred years ago, they were both members of the Andean Empire, but one was a noble class, and the other was a civilian class. Now, due to geographical isolation, cultural heritage, lifestyle, skin color and appearance, they have gradually become two distinct races.

Without racial prejudice, Sean, a stranger, would not like him or her.

But there was a group of people out of the mountain, which Sean hated. They were a group of demons in human skin. They were also famous scum criminals outside the mountain. Their purpose was only to burn, kill and rob.

They did not let go of all the valuable things, among which the young Andes mountain people were one of their most important goods.

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