Chapter 140 The Bird's Voice
Ryan only took a glance, and the tall figure was imprinted in his mind, lingering.
He was very sure that the chimpanzee-like guy could beat him into a meat patty with one blow!
"Could it be... Harb, the first warrior of the Coleman tribe?"
Ryan remembered that Udo once said that the taller the Coleman warriors were, the stronger their fighting power would be. The first warrior, Habu, was five meters tall, which was just right for the barbarian riding a mammoth!
According to Wu Duo's description, this guy is definitely a "legendary level" fighter among humans.
No wonder Basel looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy as soon as he sensed that guy's breath.
But Ryan was also surprised. There were thousands of people coming to deal with a few small shrimps like them. How many people went to the Mechanical City? Moreover, there was also a legendary warrior?
There is no doubt that the situation in the Mechanical City must be terrible.
At the same time, he cursed inwardly, those plague gods of the Winster family, what kind of disaster had they caused to make all the barbarians in their lair in the "Forest of Ashes" come out in droves?
But such a large encirclement would require millions of people, right?
Apparently, not so many barbarians.
"Is there a problem with the rain?"
Ryan suddenly remembered what Bazel had said before, and felt the cold raindrops hitting his face.
They were blocked, definitely not because of the large encirclement, but because they had been accurately located long ago. Moreover, a Barbarian First Warrior came to intercept them, and it was obvious that he had sensed Bazel's presence long ago.
"Rain positioning sensor, how can we avoid this thing? The barbarian priest's method is really amazing!"
At this moment, an idea flashed in Ryan's mind.
But the real danger brought his thoughts back.
…
Awooo…Awooo…Awooo…
When the barbarian knights saw Ryan's three motorcycles, they shouted excitedly, then slapped the bellies of their Warcraft mounts and rushed over like a wave.
You know what that fucking feeling is?
The earth was shaking violently as thousands of horses galloped .
The three riders of Ryan were alone, shivering and helpless.
“…”
When he encountered pursuers on the road, Ryan's eyes were confused, but his body's reaction did not show any dissatisfaction.
He didn't hesitate at all and turned the motorcycle around. Carl did the same and followed Ryan to change direction!
"Ryan, you have to find a way to escape. That guy is coming for me. I can't leave!"
A loud shout.
Only Basel did not change direction and rushed towards the army of barbarian knights.
This legendary was also very conscious. He knew that he was being watched and couldn't escape, so he chose to cover for Ryan. And even in such a desperate situation and with injuries on his body, there was no sign of fear on his face .
The giant with the mace on the opposite side was also riding a mammoth, and the two of them collided head-on.
The other barbarians seemed to be suppressed by the two super powerful men and dared not get close to each other, and they automatically separated into different battlefields.
At this critical moment, although Ryan was worried that Bazel would be in danger if he rushed into the barbarian crowd head-on, he didn't care about anything because he was also madly testing the edge of death.
What's worse is that although motorcycles are fast, they have no speed advantage over those cat-like monsters that are good at short-distance bursts.
There was still a distance of one or two kilometers before, but in a short while, he had already caught up with us.
Javelin rained down...
No!
Not a javelin!
The arrow was as thick as an arm and nearly two meters long!
The barbarians are not only tall and strong, but also good at volley shooting.
The bows and arrows they used were much thicker than those used by normal humans, and the arrows were enchanted, making them just as powerful as muskets!
Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~
The sounds of breaking wind seemed to be connected into one.
Ryan shrank his neck when he heard this, and tried to hide his body inside the metal parts of the motorcycle.
After all, he was still a melee fighter, with flexible body reactions, and could barely cope with dodging arrows. Little Carl, who was carrying Tuster, was in some danger. Although his motorcycle was much more advanced, the two weak mechanics had no ability to dodge the rain of arrows at all. The wooden arrows had already poked several large holes in the iron cape on the motorcycle.
I guess if there are two more rounds of arrow rain, the grandfather and grandson will be dead.
What should I do? Am I going to die here?
Ryan thought he was quite strong and could fight against one or two barbarians...
But damn, there are hundreds and thousands behind this butt!
If someone really pokes him, he will be turned into a hornet's nest in no time.
Awoo~Awoo~Awoo~
The strong barbarian leaders caught up first and drove side by side with Ryan's motorcycle.
Suddenly they were no longer in a hurry to kill people, but instead started playing like a cat and mouse.
"&*%ф%￥ё￥..."
Listening to the gibberish conversation, Ryan was startled when the intelligent computer sent a simultaneous translation.
"Kill that damn invader!"
"No, let them die in despair!"
"We can't let these damn invaders die so easily..."
“…”
Hey...I speak Coleman...
I don’t know what he was thinking about, but suddenly a light bulb went off in Ryan’s mind.
…
At this time, although Carl, the young mechanic, was not very old, he also showed an expression of fearlessness in his face. He did not give up resistance, because surrender would also mean death!
He also heard from the savage hunters that the barbarians never leave anyone alive!
At this time, Carl took out a homemade high-explosive bomb and shouted, "Brother Ryan, be careful, I'm going to drop a bomb..."
"etc!"
Ryan suddenly shouted.
Obviously, this bomb can kill a few barbarians, but they will eventually be stabbed into pulp. Now Mr. Tuster is still in a weak period and can't drive the armor at all. Once there are casualties, both sides will have no room for maneuver. It will really be a fight to the death.
Ryan said quickly: "Karl, don't do it yet!"
Karl was stunned when he heard this and gave him a puzzled look.
At this juncture, what else can we do if we don’t take action?
But what happened next stunned the young mechanic and old man Natust behind him.
It was even more confusing than the previous time when we were blocked by a large group of barbarians.
At this moment, they heard Ryan mumbling something to the barbarians in "bird language" which was not a common language at all!
"&*%ф%￥ё￥……!"
With this shout, not only did Carl's hand that was throwing the bomb freeze, but the expressions of those barbarians also froze.
What's happening?!
Carl: Brother Ryan can actually communicate with the barbarians?
Barbarians: An "invader" can actually speak their Coleman language so fluently?
…
"Stop! I'm Wuduo's friend! I'm Wuduo's friend, not his enemy!"
This...is actually fluent Coleman language.
Yes, Mr. Lei’s method is... surrender and negotiate.
In the eyes of others, these Coleman people are barbarians who cannot be reasoned with at all.
They represent barbarism, killing, violence, cruelty... and all other negative words.
But Ryan knew that they were not barbaric, but their technology was backward, but their civilization was not low. At least, they were not the cannibals who were no different from monsters as the hunters said.
If they were mortal enemies, Ryan would definitely fight to the death and kill as many as he could.
Instead of choosing surrender and negotiation.
But in fact, they had not stained their hands with even a drop of barbarian blood. Even from the bottom of their hearts, they did not have any emotion that could be called "hatred" towards these barbarians.
Since there is no grudge or hatred, this kind of fight to the death seems meaningless.
…
Ryan looked at the barbarians with their raised bows frozen in place, and knew that what he had just said had worked.
If one can name the "Uduo" priest, it means that he really knows him.
The Warcraft Knights looked at each other in bewilderment. They were surprised to hear such fluent Coleman from an "invader". What was even more surprising was that this guy knew the high priest of their tribe.
On the other hand, since the motorcycle was not fast enough to outrun the Warcraft mount, Ryan simply stopped running.
He stopped the motorcycle immediately and spread his hands, indicating that he would not run or resist.
This action also made those barbarians who still wanted to shoot arrows put away their arrows completely.
Then he was surrounded.
Riding on Warcraft mounts, those barbarians were five or six meters tall, a black mass, and their eyes were as cold as those of vicious wolves.
Ryan had to look up at the barbarians who were pointing javelins and spears at him.
At this moment, he was like a helpless sheep caught in a trap, surrounded by spikes filled with sharp stone pieces.
He said again in Coleman: "I am Udo's friend, not his enemy. If you don't believe me, you can let me meet her..."
Now the only hope lies on the barbarian girl with whom I have some rapport.
After all, I saved her life.
Well... although there was an "exchange of interests", at least he was really saved.
Ryan's words apparently had some effect, but... not much.
In the past few months, the scavengers have massacred countless tribes outside the "Forest of Ashes", killing at least 80,000 barbarians, if not 100,000.
This was already a genocide for the Coleman tribe, which had a small population to begin with.
This kind of blood feud cannot be erased by just a few words.
Seeing Ryan, the barbarian warriors were filled with righteous indignation and wished they could dig out his flesh.
"The 'invader''s' words cannot be trusted at all, kill him!"
"Yes, they killed so many of our people. The invaders must die..."
"We, the Coleman clan, have never killed any of our friends..."
“…”
They became more and more excited as they spoke, and the stone spears that kept probing almost poked Ryan in the face.
At this moment, Ryan was not nervous anymore.
If a spear is pointed at your head, you can still dodge it with some reflexes; if a hundred spears are pointed at you, you will be in debt...
However, he really didn't want to die so meaninglessly, so he explained again: "My companions and I have never harmed any Korman people, and we have no hostility towards you. The great 'Morogos' can prove that my words are true..."
I learned this from that girl Wu Duo.
For the Coleman people who believe in gods, mentioning the names of gods is particularly useful, because in their cognition, no one dares to lie to the great God.
As expected, after this incident, the barbarians who had been clamoring to kill people to vent their anger suddenly calmed down and kept silent.
At this time, a skinny old man with more complex totems on his face looked at Ryan and said, "I don't feel the blood and energy of the wronged souls of our Coleman people in his soul. He... is not lying."
Hearing this, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief.
He remembered that Udo said that Priest Coleman understood something called "the language of nature"... and could sense a lot of strange things.
Anyway, it's an extraordinary ability similar to that of a lie detector.
Only when the other party believes it will there be room for negotiation.
It seemed that his life was temporarily saved.
