Huang Lun hurriedly ran to his shack. He bought a waist knife on credit and threw it in the shack useless.

There were more than a thousand gold diggers, all running around in a mess, having long forgotten the training content of the previous days.

Fortunately, the treasure-hunting trio had private armed forces, many of whom had retired from the regular army. They quickly formed a formation, leaving some to protect the gold diggers, while the rest all went to kill the natives.

Those natives seemed to have recruited allies to help. There were more than a thousand young men, and they were not just from one tribe.

The main weapons of the indigenous people are spears, bows and arrows, and slings. A few also carry V-shaped darts that can fly back. Their bows and arrows are the most deadly because they are soaked in venom.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Forty flintlock muskets fired freely, and several native warriors fell instantly.

As they rushed closer and closer, the Han armed forces had reloaded their ammunition. This time they got closer and fired more accurately, killing and wounding more than 20 people one after another.

The natives were inexplicably horrified, and most of them stopped and watched.

There were also a few brave natives who continued to charge forward, and then threw their spears violently - using the spears as javelins.

As for the poison-quenched bows and arrows of the indigenous people, they have not yet found a chance to shoot because their range is too short.

Three rounds of musketry had been fired on the battlefield, and the gold diggers on Huang Lun's side finally managed to complete their assembly. Even though they had formed a military formation, the gold diggers still did not dare to step forward and stood cowering and watching.

"It's just a group of savages, you are afraid of nothing! Listen to my order and step forward!"

The instructor responsible for training them forced the gold diggers to join the battle.

Huang Lun went forward with a sword in his hand. He didn't go far when he found that the formation was out of order. The instructor didn't bother to care about this and continued to lead the people forward. Anyway, he didn't expect the gold diggers to kill the enemy.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was another burst of gunfire, and the natives finally retreated.

"Kill with me!"

When Huang Lun heard the instructor's shout and saw the natives defeated, his blood surged and he picked up the knife and rushed forward.

As he charged, his mind went blank.

When he regained consciousness again, he was already sitting somewhere. The knife in his hand didn't know when he saw blood. He only felt sore all over and his hands and feet were weak.

"Wealth can be found in danger, wealth and honor can be found in danger..." Huang Lun muttered repeatedly to comfort himself.

However, Wang Chongdu pursued them all the way and destroyed the nearest tribe. All the houses were burned, all the food was taken away, and hundreds of natives were captured and brought back to dig for gold.

For a while, no more natives came to kill them.

Huang Lun did not stay with his fellow villagers, and was divided into groups according to the training teams. They were a group of more than 100 people, divided into ten groups, and gathered in a large area to mine gold.

At first, I mined everything in the river because it was the most efficient.

However, the river upstream of the residence is set as a no-mining zone to avoid contaminating drinking water.

After half a month of continuous mining, Huang Lun has become numb and no longer thinks about anything. He just performs various actions mechanically. It is boring, boring, and his back hurts.

Especially my waist, after working for a day, I can't straighten it up.

At this moment, he stepped on the river water with his feet, scooped up the sand with a gold sieve, and stretched out his right hand to wipe it back and forth in the sieve.

When he touched a small pebble, which could not be sifted out, Huang Lun subconsciously wanted to throw it away.

Before throwing it away, I looked at it casually.

Yellow stone?

yellow!

Huang Lun, whose mind was already numb, suddenly became energetic, and then his breathing became rapid. After being stunned for a long time, he finally yelled: "Golden dog head!"
Chapter completed!