In the warm rainforest, the battle continued.
The constantly flowing Muddy River blocked the steps of both sides. It was not that they could not cross the river, but no one could bear the cost of charging.
At this moment on the battlefield, anyone who dared to cross the river would definitely be attacked by concentrated fire.
No matter if it was a bullet or a bow or arrow, it would easily take a person's life when it landed on a body of flesh and blood.
Many pairs of sharp eyes were secretly scanning each other with murderous intent.
Of course, it was also possible to stay far away from the battlefield and choose to attack the enemy in a roundabout way, but no one would do that.
Lumberjacks were not professional soldiers. They could pick up their weapons for the sake of profit and kill the Aborigines who were like wild beasts in their eyes, but they were very conservative when they acted and did not dare to boldly carry out various tactics.
