Chapter 247 The Convoy, The Bald Man

"Ooh!~"

A sturdy prairie duel bull was the first to charge at Ye Feng with its sharp horns.

Ye Feng immediately sidestepped, dodging the bull's horns, and simultaneously punched its neck, throwing it off balance.

"Boom!~ Rumble!~"

After a dull impact, the prairie duel bull's body veered sharply, its intertwined horns smashing a large rock into pieces.

"Whoa..."

Ye Feng was astonished, as the bull's horns had easily pierced the rock.

"This is a bit dangerous!~"

Ye Feng frowned slightly, "Let's try my primordial arcane energy~"

Immediately, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and a faint white light appeared on his hands.

At this moment, two more prairie duel bulls ran up to Ye Feng and charged at him with their sharp horns.

This time, Ye Feng didn't dodge. He gathered arcane energy in his hands and directly grabbed the prairie duel bull's horns, which were sharper than blades.

"It works!"

Seeing that his hands were not injured by the bull's horns, Ye Feng was delighted.

Then, Ye Feng exerted force, pushing the bull's horns and head down, while simultaneously kicking its forelegs.

"Bang!~ Clang~! Rumble~"

The prairie duel bull immediately lurched forward, its body bending downwards as its horns dug deep into the earth and rocks.

"Ooooh!~"

"Bang!~ Mooo~"

"Bang~ Rumble!"

...

Following this, the sounds of prairie duel bulls bellowing, colliding, and earth and rocks shattering continued to ring out.

Before long, more than half of the prairie duel bulls that had charged at Ye Feng had retreated.

These prairie duel bulls were quite decisive; most of them, after failing once against Ye Feng, immediately turned and fled.

Of course, there were some more stubborn ones... but they had already fallen to the ground.

Ye Feng naturally did not pursue the fleeing bulls. Instead, he began to process the beef.

The 5-ton water storage unit had a considerable capacity. After Ye Feng had dealt with most of the prairie duel bulls, he returned to the riverbank, and it was almost full.

"Xiao Xiao, here!~"

Because the weather was hot and food spoiled easily, and Ye Feng's mini-fridge couldn't hold much, he gave some of the beef to Xiao Xiao to trade for things he wanted on the [Trading Channel], considering it "pocket money."

Afterward, Ye Feng put the 5-ton water storage unit back into his spatial warehouse, cleaned himself up, and prepared to move on.

"Rumble!~"

Suddenly, a loud engine roar erupted.

"Hmm?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly and walked towards the riverbank with Xiao Xiao.

"What the..."

Upon seeing the source of the loud roar, Ye Feng couldn't help but be taken aback.

It was a convoy that was steadily approaching them. The front and rear were flanked by two off-road motorcycles, each carrying two heavily armed men.

What surprised Ye Feng the most was that in the center of the convoy was a large oil tanker, about 20 meters long, 4 meters wide, and 3.5 meters high.

Ye Feng roughly estimated that such a large tank could hold about 50 tons of gasoline.

"What are these people doing driving a tens-of-tons oil tanker here? And there's no anti-static grounding strap on the tanker, and several of them are even smoking..."

"If these tens of tons of gasoline explode, these people won't even have ashes left!"

Looking at the vast, rapidly approaching convoy, Ye Feng was bewildered.

"Brothers, it's just ahead, there's water soon!"

Just as Ye Feng was contemplating how to get away from these people, a young man's excited voice reached their ears.

"That's right, there's a small river ahead, we'll definitely be able to fill the entire tank!"

"A full 50 tons, if we get this back, we'll be rich!"

"Hoo hoo hoo!~"

...

After the young man finished speaking, many people cheered along, their expressions incredibly excited.

"Water?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly, "Could it be that the large oil tanker isn't filled with gasoline or anything, but these people brought it here to fill with water?"

"Water, it's really water..."

"So much water!"

"Ah, three months, we've finally found water..."

"Plop~ Plop!~..."

"Hey, you idiots, stop jumping around and messing up the water, how are we supposed to drink it!"

...

Before long, the convoy had reached the river.

Seeing the flowing river water, many people in the convoy erupted in cheers, shouting and exulting. Several even plunged directly into the water, only to be yelled at by someone carrying an AW...

When he saw Xiao Xiao, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then his gaze towards Ye Feng turned sinister...

"Kid, this chick is mine!"

Saying this, the scarred bald young man spat on the ground, cocked the hammer of his revolver, and looked at Ye Feng with a mocking expression.

His expression seemed to say, I'm taking her, what are you going to do about it?

"Kid, scram~"

"Shh!~"

"Hahaha~"

...

Seeing this, a group of bald men in the convoy started shouting and whistling.

"Ha~..."

"Bang!"

The scarred bald young man also laughed wildly, but before he could finish his laugh, a deafening gunshot rang out, drowning out the laughter of the bald men.

It was Ye Feng who had twisted the revolver from the scarred bald young man's hand and fired it at the young man's cheek.

The shot blew away both of the scarred bald young man's cheeks, and even his tongue was torn and bleeding profusely.

The scarred bald young man clutched his now mangled cheek and his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Ah-leh-wah-wah-wu!~"

The scarred bald young man stared at Ye Feng with extreme hatred, making a series of strange noises and gesturing with his hand.

Strangely, the bald men in the convoy seemed to understand the scarred bald young man's words. They immediately drew their pistols, and some even produced M16s, opening fire on Ye Feng.

"Bang!..."

"Ah~ Ah!"

"Bang bang~..."

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