Chapter 73: Chapter 60: Poisonous Herbs and Insects, Leader Level and Clan Leader Level_3
"Does anyone have any questions?"
Everyone nodded, no objections.
Old Duncan then looked at Lin Feng:
"For our first group of active participants, it’s me, Lisa, and two other team members. What about you?"
Lin Feng looked at the diagram on the ground, his brow slightly furrowed. The opposing side sent out four people, leaving two behind, clearly focusing the task on securing the young Rock-Horned Horses.
As for capturing the Tier One Male Rock-Horned Horse, that’s a side quest, taking a chance to see if there’s any unexpected gain.
This kind of cautious planning is something Lin Feng naturally agrees with, as it’s best to secure the base profits before considering going for the big gains. It provides more confidence.
It’s just about the choice of personnel...
Since Old Duncan is participating, he also needs to go, and Chen Shanshan needs to stay behind, so someone has to work with her.
So Ding Yi needs to stay, as the team also requires her to continue collecting biological toxins.
Ah Ming has leg issues, unsuitable for long-distance pursuits.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng glanced at Liu Qian behind him, who blinked, indicating no issues.
So Lin Feng spoke up:
"We’re also four people, besides me, there are two Level 9 Enhanced team members and the teammate behind me."
Seeing Lin Feng about to bring this woman with only Level 8 Enhancement, Old Duncan nodded without saying anything.
Looking at the watch on his wrist:
"Heading out in half an hour, get ready."
Lin Feng acknowledged and led Liu Qian away from the opposing camp, bringing the news back to his own squad.
Lisa watched the two walk away:
"He plans to bring the strategist from the team, why not bring another person, so there are only three Level 9 combat personnel, weaker than us."
Old Duncan stood up, opened the truck door, and took out ropes, black cloth straps, and other equipment.
A teammate nearby shrugged:
"Probably worried about his precious electric vehicle? After all, it’s their most valuable equipment."
Half an hour later...
Lin Feng’s group rode two empty tricycles, leaving the electric car camp and arriving in front of the Duncan Squad.
Their setup included two modified off-road bicycles, equipped with an additional battery, capable of briefly reaching speeds over twenty kilometers. Clearly tailored for this hunting operation.
However, to lighten the load, they removed the rear seats and the braking system.
Pursuing the ultimate speed under limited conditions.
Therefore, the other two had to carry a cart with emptied supplies and walk to keep up.
Fortunately, the group lacked nothing but time.
They could search for advantageous ambush terrain as they walked.
As the eight-person joint hunting squad left the hilltop camp, the hunt officially began.
Lin Feng’s group took turns riding tricycles.
Liu Qian and Ah Lian were fine, their tricycle wasn’t modified, very light; for Late-stage Enhanced People, as long as the terrain was flat, they could easily reach speeds over twenty kilometers per hour.
While Lin Feng and Liu Mingfei’s tricycle, added with a three hundred kilogram iron plate, apart from sun protection, was somewhat laborious to pedal.
Fortunately, after riding two to three hours, the group leveraged the cracked roads of the city ruins, arriving at the right exit of the Rift Valley, seeing one team after another of Rock-Horned Horse Herds, wobbling their big bellies up the slope.
To reach the next natural water source, meeting the consumption needs of hundreds of kilometers, they drank more than 20% of their body weight in pond water at once, plus the water-filled matter in their tissues...
Their body load was extremely high.
Now these Rock-Horned Horses were like bloated spheres, struggling to climb several kilometers up the slope, already so exhausted they’re panting heavily.
Unable to quickly speed up and escape like before.
This was precisely Lin Feng’s group’s best hunting opportunity.
Experienced Old Duncan quickly locked onto a herd of Rock-Horned Horses entering the city ruins, searching for food.
Among the thirty-plus beasts, there were ten just recently born young Rock-Horned Horses.
They needed to supplement more nutrition to persevere to the next transfer resting point.
So they couldn’t miss any chance to search for food.
"Go!"
Old Duncan pulled out the handgun at his waist and spoke in a deep voice.