Chen Jing’s strategy is very simple.

With the help of the purple-eyed leopard cat who was subdued by him in a short period of time, he only had to tear a piece of clothing with his own breath and tie it to it, first use the secret method of the nose to hide it briefly, and wait until the little cheetah walked some distance away.

self-exposed.

In this way, Mota sensed the little ocelot carrying his own aura.

Chen Jing was not worried that Motta would not be fooled.

Not to mention that a qualified hunter would never look around or hesitate. Let’s just say that the current situation forces the other party to make results as soon as possible.

Besides, the other party was too cautious to be fooled, so he had nothing to lose.

Of course, everything turned out perfectly in the end.

To say that the most unsatisfactory living person, oh no, living animal, is the little ocelot.

When Chen Jing let him go at first, he couldn't believe it. It wasn't until he confirmed again and again that he ran away. As for why the other party tied a belt on it, it didn't know and it was hard to think about it. It was harmless to itself anyway.

So, it was hit hard next.

The intense fear after being targeted by Mota's arrow still scares him to this day.

Although I don't know why the other party didn't take action, it was almost! I almost died here without any ability to resist.

With its young mind severely traumatized, even though it saw the man being killed by Chen Jing before, it still didn't dare to stop and ran as fast as it could.

Chen Jing, who was originally prepared to express condolences to the great hero, could only shrug helplessly when he saw that the minor hero had disappeared.

He is really prepared to thank the other party, rather than trying to offend the other party.

I can only say that things always go wrong.

After a short while, Wang Wei followed the signal left by Chen Jing and caught up with him. Seeing that the opponent had already killed the target, he couldn't help but excitedly punched his shoulder and said:

"Not bad, you've only been here for a day and it looks like you're going to get extra stars."

Chen Jing looked at his epaulettes. One bar and one star indicated that all Jiangnan Military Academy students had the rank of second lieutenant.

As for continuing to improve, it all depends on your military exploits.

With such a great achievement from a sixth-level barbarian, I imagine his epaulettes will be able to be moved soon.

Chen Jing is looking forward to it very much.

After all, who doesn’t want to reach the top and be called a general by others?

One month later.

Boom! Boom!

The deafening silver snake kept scurrying in the dark night sky.

The strong wind and heavy rain were like countless whips, hitting a barbarian tribe with dense buildings below.

It was impossible to see even one's finger in the darkness. Except for the vaguely visible members of the tribe standing guard at the moment of lightning, there were also black shadows that were slowly coming from all directions like ghosts.

Click!

On top of a big tree, Chen Jing quickly dealt with a barbarian secret whistle, then waved his hand gently, instantly!

One after another, teams of warriors wearing black and red military uniforms moved forward quietly.

After the overt and hidden sentries were quickly dealt with, soon, the people who arrived in front of the tall wooden wall but were still unnoticed uniformly threw their grappling hooks to grab the top wall, and their voices were all muffled under the thunderstorm and rain.

Chen Jing, who quickly climbed to the end, did not climb over immediately, but quietly stuck her head out and stared at everything on the wooden wall.

Although the barbarian tribe in front of him does not have high-level warriors, it is much stronger than the Rockap tribe that was once at its peak. Therefore, this operation has assembled more than one of his hunting team.

Chen Jing glanced at Wang Wei and other companions who were getting ready to go next to him. When the footsteps above came closer, he immediately nodded and signaled to take action.

In an instant, a group of people quickly climbed onto the city wall and immediately pounced on the completely unexpected barbarian patrol.

Two seconds later, along with a few low sounds, everything returned to calm.

The same action happened in other places, and soon there was no barbarian on the entire wooden wall except the people from Chen Jing's side.

Looking down at the quiet barbarian tribe inside, according to the initially planned battle plan, each team quickly separated after identifying the target.

In the dark and stormy night, a group of gods of death came with scythes in their hands, harvesting lives.

Everyone who can join the hunting army is a leader at the same level.

With the tight and flawless cooperation of a machine, they had been harvesting silently for ten minutes, but still no barbarian noticed.

Click!

No matter how hard he tried to hide his strong blood energy, he would eventually run out of energy, so he woke up the pretty strong barbarian in the room.

However, under Chen Jing's heavy pressure, there was still no room for resistance and he was killed.

However, this is a signal.

Sure enough, after a while, an angry roar came from the most luxurious house of the barbarian tribe.

Then the sounds of fighting, yelling, crying, etc. could be heard endlessly.

A barbarian tribe is not only composed of warriors, but also has many ordinary people who cannot become warriors.

Although this kind of people had a very low status in barbarian society, the colonial hunting army still did not let them go.

Because they know very well that it is this kind of huge group that is the real cornerstone of the existence of the barbarians.

This is a war, a war that is about the survival of the race. It is a war to the death. Naturally, everyone must be killed!

Chen Jing knew that the operation had been exposed. As the person with the top strength in this operation, he no longer concealed his figure and quickly rushed to where the top barbarians were.

Along the road, you can see barbarians with their clothes thrown around, even naked, walking out of their homes in a hurry.

After meeting Chen Jing, who was obviously from another world, many guys with weak brains rushed towards him with ferocious faces.

Chen Jing ignored the bunch of miscellaneous fish and let out a whistle from his mouth.

In an instant, a golden bolt of lightning came from behind as quickly as lightning. It was the majestic little lion.

After receiving instructions from Chen Jing, it roared proudly and coercively, and quickly turned into a golden light and flashed around these barbarians.

A series of screams quickly sounded.

Chen Jing continued to drive forward without stopping.

Soon he arrived at the center of the barbarian tribe.

Some of his companions had already fought against a group of the strongest barbarians here before him.

Among them were the leaders of the barbarian tribes, and even Chen Jing saw the figure of the shaman sacrifice.

In just such a moment, the shaman priest, who was also thin and looked nothing like a barbarian, pointed his finger forward. The target, a warrior from the colonial hunting army, immediately vomited blood and fell down.

If he hadn't been helped by his comrades, he would have been stabbed to death by a barbarian next to him.

Seeing this situation, Chen Jing quickly changed direction and charged towards the barbarian shaman without concealing his momentum.

The bone-chilling murderous intent made the barbarian Shaman Ji, who was about to continue his attack, pause and quickly look at Chen Jing.

As if he realized that the visitor was not someone to be trifled with, he waved his hand, and the two sixth-level barbarians who had been following him suddenly charged towards Chen Jing.
Chapter completed!