"What else can we do now? We can only stay here for now. If we try to escape, they will immediately attack us, and then neither of us will make it out," said one of them.
The one who understood their language the best was Dai Xiaomei, but she was still hiding. To find her, they would have to go back. However, escaping was already a problem, let alone going back. Even if they could get out, Jiang Fan dared not take such a risk, putting Zhou Niannian and Dai Xiaomei in such danger, especially since he himself didn't know what had happened.
The people there seemed to have realized that Jiang Fan couldn't understand them. They didn't converse further with him, but led him to a place resembling a command center. Jiang Fan looked at the strange objects and fell into thought. Were they going to let him command their battles? That seemed too exaggerated. Jiang Fan clearly thought it was unlikely.
"No, it's definitely not what you think. If they were to let me command their battles so easily, they would be too casual. So, we must have thought wrong," said Yao, who was also a bit surprised. After Jiang Fan spoke, these people took out a map, and as Jiang Fan had imagined, it was a map of two tribes. They were clearly one of them, and Jiang Fan recognized it immediately.
Yao found this scene somewhat embarrassing and wanted to laugh, because it was too much. How could Jiang Fan command a battle? He was just an ordinary civilian.
"Is there any other way? You should still command them. No matter the consequences, if you delay them, they might kill you."
Jiang Fan looked at the map with great confusion. He then casually pointed at two places, and these people seemed to understand what Jiang Fan said, nodding repeatedly.
What Jiang Fan and the others wanted now was simply to return to the camp as soon as possible so they could process what had happened. However, the people in front of them did not intend to let them leave; instead, they wanted to keep them there.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Fan and the others held on until nightfall. They had no other options now, and any hope of leaving seemed lost.
It wasn't until Jiang Fan noticed that the soldiers at their door had gone to the restroom that he hurriedly escaped, taking Yao with him to the exit they had come from earlier.
"Don't talk now, let's escape quickly. We absolutely cannot let them discover our tracks."
After saying this, he led Yao away. However, when they returned to the camp, they found that Zhou Niannian and Dai Xiaomei were already gone, along with Gungun. Only traces of a struggle were left around, clearly indicating that something had happened to Zhou Niannian and they had been taken away.
"Damn it, we have to find them immediately, or they'll be in trouble. There are so many dangers in this place, where could they have gone?"
Jiang Fan was very helpless. He hadn't expected something like this to happen. Now, even if they went to look for them, they didn't know how to do it. They had encountered crises on the Golden Coast more than once, and they knew very well how dangerous this place was.
What's more, those people seemed to have found Jiang Fan and the others and taken them back.
However, they were not angry, thinking that Jiang Fan and the others had simply gotten lost.
With no other choice, Jiang Fan and Dai Xiaomei could only rest there temporarily. Otherwise, let alone escaping, they would have exhausted all their strength even to walk. They had been busy in this place all day.
The next morning, Jiang Fan and the others were dragged to a very strange place. It seemed they were gathering to do something.
"What are we doing? We're not going to war, are we? That's impossible. We just arrived, how could they let us go to war? What do you think?"
Jiang Fan wasn't thinking much and just made a casual joke. He didn't expect these people to be fully armed and take them. It really seemed like they were going to do something big, and Jiang Fan was extremely flustered.
"Are they really going to take us to war? Although they've seen our combat strength, taking us to war is too much. These are a bunch of desperate people, how could we survive in their combat environment?"
The more primitive the tribe, the more exaggerated their fighting methods. At this moment, Jiang Fan was dragged to the very front of the battlefield. It seemed these people believed they were war gods descended from heaven, so they placed them at the forefront, preparing to lead them into battle.
With no other choice, they could only leave with the people in front of them, otherwise, they might be killed by them.
"Don't worry, we'll find a chance to leave during the march. Don't get too entangled with them, and don't argue with them, otherwise, we are definitely not their match. They are fully armed now and can kill us at any time."
Looking at the weapons in their hands, Jiang Fan was very worried that they might suddenly kill him. Fortunately, they didn't seem interested in Jiang Fan's life, allowing Jiang Fan and the others to successfully enter the battlefield. However, this was not the outcome Jiang Fan wanted.
Soon, Jiang Fan saw the opposing members of this battle. Upon seeing this, Jiang Fan was incredibly shocked. He seemed to see a familiar figure being carried like a king.
The person on top was Zhou Niannian. Seeing this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but shout out loudly. Fortunately, Dai Xiaomei immediately covered Jiang Fan's mouth.
"Do you want them to think we are enemy rebels? We'll find a chance to take Zhou Niannian and Dai Xiaomei away later. It's not the time to act. We should be patient."
Jiang Fan realized the seriousness of the situation, and Zhou Niannian on the other side also noticed Jiang Fan and the others.