Massacre!

The chiefs of Indian tribes are not cowards who hide in the shadows during battles, but the most powerful warriors of the entire tribe!

In battle, they would stand at the forefront of their tribe, leading them in the fight!

Although he didn't speak, Chief Geronimo's actions said it all.

We will World War I death!

The warriors of the Lakota tribe gripped their weapons tightly, their eyes becoming even more fierce and ruthless, like Beast about to pounce and attack, poised to strike.

The warriors, armed with bows and arrows, drew their bows taut, aiming their arrows at the American Fur Company's armed personnel opposite them. They were just waiting for Chief Geronimo's order to shoot their arrows into the bodies of the enemies in front of them!

Sensing the determination of the Lakota tribe in the fight, the middle-aged leader's eyes flashed with anger as he glared at the opposing group and spoke fiercely.

"Very well! Since you refuse to accept our goodwill and seize this last opportunity, and still resolutely refuse to trade with our American Fur Company, then you will no longer need to hunt! Die!"

As the middle-aged leader with a full beard finished speaking, the armed men from the American Fur Company all aimed their guns at their targets and put their fingers on the triggers, waiting for the leader's order to fire.

Facing the dark muzzles of more than thirty Musket, the fifty-odd Native American warriors of the Lakota tribe showed no fear. Instead, they gripped their bows and spears with fierce determination, aiming them at the bandits.

The honor of warriors and their duty to protect their tribe do not allow them to retreat!

They too were waiting for the chief's order to attack. As soon as the chief gave the order, they would charge at the enemy without hesitation, even if it meant death, to plunge their spears into the enemy's chest!

In fact, Chief Geronimo did not want to start a real war until the very last moment, since the enemy's Musket were extremely powerful and would inevitably cause great casualties to the warriors of the Lakota tribe.

However, seeing that the other side had no intention of letting them go, Chief Geronimo no longer hesitated and immediately ordered an attack.

The middle-aged leader of the armed team from the American Fur Company opposite them also raised his Musket, ready to give the order for a volley.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense, and it seemed that a battle, or rather Carnage, was about to unfold when a scream suddenly rang out from the armed forces of the American Fur Company. Immediately afterward, the group fell into chaos.

These people were not professional soldiers after all. Hearing the commotion behind them, the people at the front of the group temporarily forgot about the Native American they didn't take seriously and turned to look behind them.

Two slender yet incredibly agile figures flashed through the crowd like ferocious beasts charging into the ranks, their hands slashing and spraying blood and screams into the air.

Their attacks were as swift and deadly as those of ferocious beasts; in the blink of an eye, without much pause, they killed their victims on the spot.

Their movements were extremely agile. Even if someone panicked and tried to fire without regard for the danger of accidentally injuring their comrades, they could not lock onto their Speed changing figures. In their indiscriminate firing, they ended up injuring many of their own men.

Seeing this chaotic scene, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the armed personnel at the front of the group and the middle-aged leader were stunned. However, their astonishment quickly turned into fear.

Two ferocious figures charged back and forth through the crowd, unstoppable. The closest members of the team fell one by one, and soon nearly half of them were lost. Then, to their horror, they discovered that these two Reaper- like figures were charging towards them.

Meeting those two pairs of Beast and ferocious eyes, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines, as if they were being stared at by the most ferocious Beast, their scalps tingling.

In a panic, many people hurriedly raised their Musket and pointed them at the two figures Speed towards them.

However, the opponent was too fast and did not move in a straight line. Instead, it moved left and right erratically, attacking the enemies around it from time to time and using their bodies as cover.

This made it impossible for them to aim, but as the two Beast- like figures slaughtering their companions drew closer and closer, some of them could no longer withstand the immense pressure and began firing wildly in the direction of the two.

Without exception, none of these bullets hit their targets; instead, many struck their comrades behind them.

The middle-aged man in the lead broke out in a cold sweat. If this continued, they would all die at the hands of these two ferocious Beast!

What to do?

What to do!

The fear of death gripped him, making him extremely alert as he anxiously racked his brains for a solution.

The two figures were too fast to pinpoint their location accurately. Aiming and shooting at them like you would at ordinary people was useless. Even if they used a volley, the scattered firepower of the dozen or so people on their side who were not affected for the time being would make it difficult to cover their area of activity, and there was simply not enough time!

As the two figures drew closer and closer, they finally saw their true forms.

These two terrifying beings, who wiped out a large number of their men in a short period of time, with speed, agility, and attack power comparable to tigers and wolves, and even more ferocious and powerful, were actually two teenagers!

The weapons the two men used, and the sharp, Beast -like claws on their hands, were finally revealed to them. This reminded them of the recent rumors circulating in the company: a large number of armed acquisition teams had disappeared in the forest, and based on the wounds found on several bodies, it was determined that they had been attacked by two powerful beasts similar to grizzly bears, resulting in their complete annihilation.

However, no one could give a specific answer as to whether it was Chen Mo or a ferocious beast.

These two powerful Beast had never been seen in the Missouri jungle before.

In retrospect, the one who attacked their armed acquisition team was not some ferocious Beast, but these two children with claws as sharp as those of a wild beast!

However, as the middle-aged leader got a clear look at the two men, his eyes suddenly lit up. He noticed that the two men had a number of wounds on their bodies, and these wounds were clearly not gunshot wounds, but rather looked like stab wounds.

The middle-aged team leader quickly realized that it was a bayonet!

Seeing the two men getting closer and closer, he immediately shouted to the panicked armed men around him!

"Stop shooting! Use bayonets! They can't dodge at close range!"