Chapter 673: The Indigenous Studying Abroad

The night was still silent, and the corpses killed by Ye Chen were still bleeding crimson blood.

They didn't know who killed them until they died, looking at the three medicine boxes placed in front of them, Ye Chen couldn't stand still.

Maybe normal saline can support Tang Luotong for a while, and maybe two days can get through.

Only the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, but just as Ye Chen was about to bend down to take the medicine box, there was a trace of voice in his ears.

"Don't mess with me!"

As soon as Ye Chen turned around, the automatic rifle in his hand was already aimed at him, and several natives were standing there at this time, their faces full of horror.

"Are you Chinese?"

But I didn't want to, as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he actually spoke authentic Mandarin, and there was a spicy local accent.

"What's the situation? How do you speak Chinese? ”

This sudden change suddenly made Ye Chenleng pause, and looked up and down at the native who spoke.

His dark skin was the color of Africa, and he was shirtless and wore a straw skirt with bare feet underneath.

Holding the wooden spear, he looked at the image of an indigenous person inherent in his mind, but this Mandarin spoke with a smell of chili pepper.

"I studied in Huaxia, don't worry, we are here to thank you for saving your life!"

Who would have thought that this native, who seemed to be a native, would actually say that he had studied abroad, and Ye Chen's mind suddenly couldn't turn around.

"No thanks, I'm not here to save you, let's go!"

In normal times, Ye Chen would definitely say a few words to him, but now that Tang Luotong is in danger, he has no interest in listening to how an African indigenous went to study in China.

The only thing he has to do now is to inject Tang Luotong as soon as possible, even if he knows that this method is tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

"I just heard you need snake venom, maybe I can help!"

Just as Ye Chen picked up the medicine box and was about to leave, the native hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Can you cure snake venom?"

Ye Chen stopped and turned his head, as a local, he might really have a way.

"We have earthworks, maybe we can treat it, why don't I repay you for saving your life, and Huaxia is very beautiful, it is my second hometown, I miss Huaxia very much!"

The man in his thirties walked over, but the other natives did not approach, but stood there curiously watching their conversation, completely incomprehensible.

"My friend was bitten by a bulging viper, can you really save her?"

Hearing the man's pure Chinese, Ye Chen's heart was a little less wary.

The people who live here may really have a way to treat it.

"We have a medicinal herb that can restrain snake venom, but if the poison is too deep, I'm afraid it won't work, I only have three layers of certainty!"

Able to communicate verbally, the man threw the wooden spear in his hand to the person behind him, and walked towards Ye Chen with his hands raised.

"Okay, you come with me!"

A dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and the three-layer grasp is better than nothing.

Ye Chen walked up the dirt slope, and after the man turned around and gave orders, he also followed.

Tang Luotong leaned on the other side of the dirt slope, already in a coma, curled up in a ball and her face was pale, if it weren't for her weak breathing, she would have thought she was dead.

Ye Chen, who ran back, first took out the medicine in the first aid kit, inserted the infusion tube, and pierced Tang Luotong's vein, this kind of thing has long been professional for him.

The man squatted aside, observing Tang Luotong, who was angry, and asked about the general situation at the same time.

"Her poisoning is not deep, she will definitely be saved, let's hurry back to my village!"

The man estimated that if the person who was poisoned too deeply had already stopped breathing at this time, Tang Luotong could still hold on now, which proved that she still had hope of survival.

Now that there is nowhere to go, Ye Chen can only trust the other party, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to hug Tang Luotong, the two of them returned to the bottom of the dirt slope and put Tang Luotong in the back compartment.

"I can drive!"

The man jumped into the driver's seat and skillfully started the car, speaking of which, when he was still studying in China, he took a driver's license.

The jeep started, driven by him, naturally did not need to know the road, and at the same time he also told his Chinese name to Ye Chen, his name is Dashan, a native of the aborigine, studied in China for six years, studied agriculture, and now he inherited his father's position and became the chief of their village.

"Why are you being hunted down?"

Since the other party is studying abroad, he definitely belongs to modern people, but his dress definitely doesn't show that he still has such energy.

The most important thing is that since he has already gone out, why should he come back, and he is still being hunted down.

"It's because my father died under the guns of that group of people that I had to come back, because my tribe is the guardian of the Holy Spirit, passed down from generation to generation, we can't leave that land, and in recent years, because of that group of poachers wantonly killing, we have suffered heavy casualties, I came back to fight against them, but I don't want to be trapped by the other party today, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would all die!"

The mountain chief sighed, as Ye Chen said, everyone has their own fate, and his is to come back and continue to inherit the position of the chief.

This guy came on three years ago because they live in another country, and there is no one on the border, and even if he can communicate with the outside world, he still can't get effective help.

If he hadn't been rescued by Ye Chen today, I'm afraid he and his tribe mates would have died under the guns of those guys.

"Maybe that's how it is in troubled times!"

In this country, with many wars and infighting, they can't take care of the border at all.

Not to mention the poachers on the border, they don't have time to pay attention, and if they have time to take care of their affairs, it is better to swallow each other's territory more.

"I just heard you scolding, I dared to come over and recognize each other, I really miss Huaxia, and it is precisely because of the wisdom of that magical land that has given our tribe a better life, and now our tribe has begun to learn to plant, no longer just relying on hunting for a living, my father will be very pleased in the spirit of the sky!"

Dashan is very nostalgic for the land of China, and it is precisely because of the wisdom of the East that his tribe is no longer plagued by hunger.

In addition to gathering and hunting, they learned to farm, and the tribe, which had previously relied on hunters for food, had their own food.

As he spoke, the high-speed jeep had gradually entered a devastated Gobi Desert, where the tribes of the mountains had settled.

(End of chapter)