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Part One Maya Maya Chapter 72 The soldiers are attacked in the rainforest

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    The roar was like thunder, which not only hurt the eardrums, but also completely broke down the fragile psychological defenses of the soldiers!

    "What happened just now happened very suddenly. Only a black shadow was caught in the sight, followed by swaying vines, falling soldiers, dying struggles, and the final wailing!"

    No one could clearly see the origin and whereabouts of the black shadow, and no one could tell what kind of animal the roar in their ears came from.

    "It's a jaguar! I bet!" A soldier said with both assurance and fear.

    "You fart, that's not the sound of a jaguar, it should be the sound of a bear, the South American sloth bear!" another soldier retorted.

    "No, this is clearly a wolf, a humpback wolf, a primitive wolf that has been extinct in our time. It is bigger than a lion. Its mouth can swallow your head in one bite. Its teeth are as long as ivory"  another soldier shouted.

    "Shut up! That's enough! You idiots, all raise your heads and look at the trees!" Fake couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.

    The American soldiers immediately shut up and looked up at the dense canopy. They saw black figures jumping back and forth in the canopy, and a black animal that was as big as a gorilla was gripping a branch with all its limbs and howling desperately.  Roaring, the branches were almost broken by the huge body, and the skin-like neck of this black animal was bulging into a huge ball, and huge roars like thunder were continuously emitted from the ball.

    After seeing this monkey-like animal clearly, the fear of the American soldiers disappeared, and two of them couldn't wait to raise their guns and shoot towards the tree.

    "Stop, don't shoot. These are howler monkeys. Don't anger them!" Yamamoto, who had followed the sound, hurriedly stopped him, but the bullet had already been fired from the gun, and the leader-looking howler monkey staggered suddenly.  He almost fell from the branch and had obviously been shot.

    Although the soldiers were afraid of Yamamoto, they were extremely confused by his decision to stop shooting, because the howler monkey was clearly seriously injured and was not an invulnerable prehistoric monster. Why couldn't he shoot?

    Yamamoto saw that the injured howler monkey leader had climbed back onto the branch. As the figure disappeared, an extremely sharp sound like the cry of an eagle came from the canopy, and then countless howler monkeys began to run down from the canopy. Yamamoto couldn't help but feel a little confused.  He became anxious and immediately shouted: "Baga, you idiots have ruined all my plans. Come over quickly and tighten into a small circle, with the muzzle pointed upward!"

    When the soldiers heard Yamamoto's angry voice, they immediately began to get closer, but at this time, more than a dozen howler monkeys were roaring on the hanging vines, and then two American soldiers running behind got on the Yunji Speeder again.  , enjoying the treatment of a ropeless bungee jump in the air, an American soldier was thrown from the air and even had his white brains knocked out, which was almost disgusting to watch.

    But this group of soldiers was well-trained, and they had no regard for the life or death of their comrades. After a while, a circular defense circle was formed. Standing at the core, Yamamoto, Raza, Sayoko, and Fak were in the center and commanded. The muzzles of their guns were all fired upwards.  The situation of the war was immediately improved.  After all, American soldiers have modern weapons in their hands, and these soldiers are all from the Delta Special Forces. Although their style is not flattering, they are usually well-trained and are by no means just a waste of money. At this time, they are not willing to waste ammunition to save their lives. In this way  , the howler monkey's sudden attack turned into a fearless suicide performance.

    But the howler monkeys were unmoved. Members who were determined to die kept flying down from the sky, and then they were shot into corpses like a sieve, but then another one flew over

    Raza touched Yamamoto next to him and said: "Mr. Yamamoto, the fighting style of this group of howler monkeys seems to be no worse than your former kamikaze squads!"

    Yamamoto seemed to enjoy the compliment, and smiled slightly: "Xixi, these monkeys are indeed admirable, but they are still slightly worse than the soldiers of our Great Japanese Empire, because they are not smart enough and do not know how to change tactics. They only know how to change tactics."  A unnecessary sacrifice!"

    I don¡¯t know if the howler monkey leader heard what Yamamoto said, or something. As soon as Yamamoto finished speaking, an extremely dull cow-like roar came from the canopy. The charging howler monkey immediately stopped moving, climbed into the canopy and disappeared!

    Yamamoto was also a little surprised, thinking that these monkeys could actually understand his words?  But soon, all kinds of wild fruits, nuts and branches were like dense raindrops, shot out from the canopy with strong wind, and hit the soldiers on the head!

    The soldiers who had just relaxed were caught off guard. After a moment of panic, four more soldiers were injured.  However, wild fruit shells and branches continued to fly, and for a while, sighs and screams sounded one after another.  But this time the howler monkeys learned their lesson and did not show their presence. After a wild sweep of the weapons in the hands of the soldiers, often only broken branches and leaves fell down, but the howler monkeys were unharmed.

    Yamamoto saw this sceneKnowing that he couldn't delay any longer, he immediately took out the copper cymbal and the triangle copper plate from his arms and scraped them hard several times!

    An extremely unpleasant sound came from Yamamoto's hand, and then spread into the dense forest. Strangely enough, the howler monkey's cry that was deafening just now suddenly stopped, and the wild fruit shells and branches on the soldier's head also stopped at the same time.  Coming down, it seemed that these howler monkeys had received the order to stop, and seemed to have heard the call of their master. In short, the jungle came to a standstill in an instant!

    A proud smile appeared on Yamamoto's face, and then he scraped a few more times, and his voice became gentler.  A few seconds later, a black howler monkey poked its head out from the branches and leaves and looked in the direction of the sound, followed by two more, three, four Finally, hundreds of round black heads were exposed.  When they came out, the only one missing was the injured howler monkey leader.

    Raza secretly sighed and said it was a fluke. If it weren't for Yamamoto's unique skill in animal herding, it is estimated that even fifty soldiers would never have been able to escape from the hands of hundreds of strong howler monkeys that came and went as fast as flying.  Raza was just about to flatter Yamamoto again, but when he saw that Yamamoto's face didn't look happy at all, he seemed to be a little puzzled.

    Yamamoto originally thought that the monkeys would listen to his call and come down to the ground to follow his orders, but they only showed their bodies. Do these monkeys have anything to worry about?  Or is their Monkey King's prestige high enough to offset their own animal husbandry summons?

    Just as Yamamoto expected, the monkey king, who has never appeared, is also extremely troubled at this time. The monkey subjects who have always been obedient to him actually obeyed the words of a strange human being. It is simply treason!  Then the monkey king opened his mouth again, and a high-pitched and long roar came from his throat.

    The monkeys on the canopy were suddenly confused. On one side was the seductive instinctive note under the tree, and on the other side was the roar of the monkey king ordering to continue the attack. Who should they listen to?  The monkeys began to whisper to each other, became restless, and raised their paws to scratch their heads.

    After Yamamoto heard the Monkey King roar again, he understood the whole story, so he used a triangle of copper in his hand to scratch out the song "Ghost Break" on the cymbal, trying to complete his victory in one battle and completely obliterate the Monkey King's prestige.  The Monkey King in the tree also had the same thought, his voice became louder, and his strong anger was clearly revealed!

    This was a bitter experience for the monkeys who were ministers. They climbed down the tree trunk for a few steps and then climbed back up. After several struggles, they suddenly lost their patience. After each barking, they dispersed one after another and disappeared in the mountains.  In the woods!

    Yamamoto was extremely disappointed. Originally, this group of howler monkeys were excellent helpers and indigenous people in this rainforest. If they could be controlled, it would be easy to find the Crystal Skull or the Chinese people, but he  The animal husbandry skills that I have indulged in for many years are now unable to defeat a mere monkey leader. It is simply a great shame and humiliation!

    But how come the leader of the howler monkeys doesn¡¯t have the same idea? There are wives, children, and brothers in the monkey group, as well as brothers and subjects who have been with each other day and night. However, their friendship and prestige for many years was lost to a strange human. I suddenly felt frustrated and angry. I couldn¡¯t help but  Dragging his injured upper limb to a branch, he revealed his huge head from among the branches and leaves, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar!

    At this time, Yamamoto saw that there was a snake-like head in the howler monkey's open mouth. He couldn't help but feel surprised. He looked carefully and found that there seemed to be two short legs under him. When he wanted to take a closer look, he suddenly  A "chuck" laugh came from the howler monkey's mouth, and the howler monkey closed its mouth and immediately disappeared into the canopy!

    Yamamoto felt a little relieved, secretly thinking that¡¯s how it is!  There is actually a person living in the collar of the Howler Monkey. No wonder he has such high wisdom and prestige!  But then a ray of sadness appeared on Yamamoto's brow. From this point of view, this inland river archipelago with human traces is not just a primitive ancestor. Is there something more mysterious in it?  Yamamoto couldn't understand, so he immediately ordered Raza to build the raft so that he could go to other islands as soon as possible to see the situation.

    "This group of American soldiers are all broad-shouldered and strong, and of course they can do some physical work. In less than half an hour, four sturdy rafts have been pushed into the water.

    Raza took the lead and boarded the raft. After stamping his feet a few times, he felt very satisfied. With a wave of his hand, the American soldiers boarded the raft. The first group of living people could just fit in. As for the dead and injured, Raza had no idea at all.  , was thrown on the island and left to fend for itself.

    After paddling and paddling, the speed was really not slow. In less than ten minutes, the raft had docked at the nearest island. Fake led a dozen soldiers to the island to open the way, followed by Raza, Fake and others.  Go away in a meandering way.

    The dense forest was overgrown with bushes and gloomy. The soldiers walked in in a long line. Someone told a pornographic paragraph, which made everyone laugh. The laughter startled a group of colorful macaws, dressed in bright and dazzling clothes.  , dragging its long tail feathers and hovering in the air.

    Someone among the soldiers fired a shot, and there was a bangAfterwards, one macaw suddenly fell down, while the other macaws were frightened and flew away in all directions.

    Fuck was startled by the sudden gunshot, turned his head, stared at a soldier fiercely and said: "Damn Dout, what do you want to do? Don't we have enough troubles? Do you want to get here?  Are you satisfied with summoning all the demons?" As he spoke, he kicked the black soldier named Dout to the ground.

    "Boss, look at how beautiful those birds are, especially the long tails. I just want to pluck two beautiful feathers and give them to my girlfriend Alice."

    ¡°Damn it! You still want to send your girlfriend away? It¡¯ll be great if we can get out of this hellish place alive!¡± Fake said angrily.

    Dout, who was kicked to the ground, said: "Boss, don't be so pessimistic. Look, these beautiful birds are not angry at all and have flown back again!"

    Fake then raised his head and saw a blue-feathered macaw flying down above his head. Fake didn't like these furry animals from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't show it after just scolding Dout who fired the gun.  It was too cruel, and the most important thing was that the bird didn't look malicious at all, so he gently let go of the hand that was holding the handle of the gun, and watched the parrot land on his shoulder.

    This macaw looked very kind, and even liked Fake a little. It pecked Fake's thin face with its beak. Fake closed his eyes with great enjoyment, enjoying the unique beak massage.  .

    "Ah! **ingbird!" Fuck suddenly cursed loudly and painfully!

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