Seeing the newly added killing list, Han Wei and others looked very good.

The increase in this list means that if you have conflicts with others, when the other party knows their killing ranking, the other party will be more alert and make more targeted actions towards you.

Being more targeted at yourself means that the dangers in combat increase.

This is not a game, you can start over if you die.

If you die, you will be really dead!

"If you die, you can't go back to Earth..." Han Wei shook his hand with a calm face, "Go forward!"

"After solving this problem, I will make stronger equipment as soon as possible!"

"When I have gunpowder weapons, I will be able to breathe a little relieved!"

Ginny, who was walking in front, suddenly made a "shhhh" gesture, and at the same time she quietly lowered her body.

Han Wei and the other two quickly lowered their bodies and leaned forward.

"There are more footprints ahead - it should be close to their camp." Ginny pointed ahead.

Looking in the direction of her finger, Han Wei also saw that there was an open area outside the woodland ahead of them.

On the open ground, many dense and messy footprints are clearly visible.

"Just from the footprints, they are very large." Ginny looked at the footprints carefully, "There may be more than a dozen people, or even more."

Han Wei didn't say anything, but just checked his equipment - he held a crossbow and adjusted the victory hook with the crescent shovel to a more convenient position.

"Go ahead and cut them off."

...

at the same time.

A few hundred meters away from Han Wei and the four of them.

In the camp of the "Blood Mist" gang.

"Wild Fox Qiaoxi" put down his personal terminal and looked very ugly.

"Wild Fox Qiaoxi" is the leader of the Blood Mist Gang.

He knew very well that with the power of a person, it was difficult to survive in this fog, so he had been working hard to collect gang members since the beginning of his landing. To this day, his blood-colored fog has become a gang of more than 20 people.

"These people are so cruel... and they kill without blinking... I lost three people in one wave..."

He slashed the axe heavily on the root of the tree beside him, turned his head and looked at everyone in the camp: "Come on, let me tell you, how should we deal with this group of people?"

"Boss, I think that group of people are too cruel, so don't conflict with them, right?"

The person who spoke was one of the people he had asked for it before. He looked frightened, as if he could still recall what happened at that time: "That group of people is cruel, really cruel! Hans only said one sentence, and they killed him! There was no intention of negotiating at all!"

Josie slashed the man's neck with an axe, and a large piece of blood was sprayed from the latter's neck, and he fell to the ground without even a scream. A terrifying wound was around his neck, and his head bent backwards at a strange angle along the wound.

"The cowardly person is not worthy of living. Drag him away and make it into food." He lifted the axe and let the blood on the axe fall to the ground, "Now, who will tell you? How should we deal with this group of people?"

The leader killed a person without saying a word, which made all the gang members around him silent. After a long time, one gang member raised his hand: "Boss, why don't we use 'that' to kill them?"

"Use 'that'..." Josie touched her chin, "Is it too dangerous?"

"Boss, we have been studying the habits of those guys for so long. Be careful, it should be fine!"

Josie hesitated for a moment, and before he could speak, another gang member stumbled to him.

"Boss! Four people came outside!" He pointed to the personal terminal on his arm frantically, "It's that group of people!"

Josie's face immediately became gloomy. He picked up his axe and walked forward a few steps: "What did they say?"

"They said 'You are surrounded' and let us go out and surrender immediately."

"?"

Josie's face was grim: "When you go out with me, you'll meet them! We have so many more people than them! There's nothing to be afraid of!"

After saying that, he led a group of people out, but no one noticed it. As he walked, the "wild fox Qiaoxi" fell to the end of the crowd.

"Wild Fox" has never relied on cruelty.

When he arrived at the camp gate, Josie pointed at a small man: "Miyamoto! Go out and talk to them! See what their purpose is?"

The little man named Miyamoto carried an animal skin on a wooden pole as a flag, and walked towards Han Wei and the others.

However, what everyone did not expect was that Miyamoto had just walked more than ten meters away from the other party. Before he could speak, a crossbow arrow shot over and nailed him to the ground!

The wooden pole carrying animal skins fell ridiculously on the side, and the short man also fell to the ground, wriggling and struggling in vain.

Looking at Miyamoto lying on the ground, a cold air surged on the "blood-colored mist" of everyone's spiritual cover.

These people are so cruel? Shoot and kill without saying a word?

Are they...so crazy?

...

"Boss, you really don't give them a chance to negotiate?" Van Bik looked at the corpse on the ground, hesitated for a second and asked.

"The villain often dies because he talks too much." Han Wei shot a shot into the camp, but unfortunately he was blocked by the village's branch wall. "There is nothing to negotiate with them."

"But, we can't kill all these people, right?" Angel followed Han Wei, "and we also want to expand our manpower."

Hearing Angel's words, Han Wei was slightly stunned. He realized that he had made a mistake in thinking misunderstanding - he mistakenly regarded everyone as imaginary enemies and wanted to kill the other party.

This is obviously unrealistic.

First of all, as time goes by, the billions of fog hunters on this planet will inevitably gradually gather together to form gathering places, gangs, and even small countries.

Could Han Wei make them all thrust?

Too difficult.

Secondly, and most importantly, industrial efficiency.

The more advanced the industrial product, the more parts you need.

A tank requires tens of thousands of parts, while a Titan requires tens of thousands of parts.

And if it is a large enough aircraft, millions of parts are required.

What if it is a vehicle that can drive into space? Even the smallest shuttle is needed, the parts required are astronomical.

Han Wei can't handle such a huge project volume alone.

Whether it is collecting resources or assembling later, it requires a lot of manpower!

so……

"Cough." Han Wei coughed gently, "Then, let's shoot a few weapons first, and then let others throw away and surrender."

"Do it, cut them down"

The others did not speak anymore, but raised the crossbow in their hands.

The siege of less to more began.
Chapter completed!