Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

The wolf tide surged, shocking the warriors of the Beifeng clan, including their commander Bo Wei.

Being from the Shandi tribe, they know better than anyone else.

Boneyard wolves are cunning and ferocious. In the past, even if only one or two came close to the pasture, they would be enough to harass a tribe without peace for several days, making even the strongest warriors afraid to go out to graze alone.

The bone dogs domesticated by ordinary herdsmen may not even bark in front of them.

But this time,

But they come in groups, covering the mountains and plains.

This is the normal state of the bone wasteland in the south.

"put!"

A sharp shout woke them up, and after hearing the order, they subconsciously loosened their bowstrings.

Arrows rained down, splashing out in all directions.

The wolves in the burial ground were vigilant and wanted to dodge, but the disadvantage of the wolves gathering together was that they could not run out of the complicated route like the lone wolves before.

Those bone-burial wolves that reacted the fastest instead bumped into their companions.

Then he was pierced by long arrows.

The long roar was followed by mixed wails.

"Go on, draw the bow!"

Bowei reacted and took over the command, and the warriors acted quickly.

They didn't have time to look at Lu Meng who had just given the order, and they were glad that if the other party hadn't discovered the wolves earlier, if the wolves in the burial ground had waited until the wolves approached the white tent and then suddenly appeared, it would have been a pounce instead of a charge.

It's not too late.

These warriors of the Beifeng Clan usually don't have to herd cattle. They spend all day practicing archery, wrestling, and fighting skills. Even though they had little chance of actual combat because they succumbed to the bandits in the past, their blood and courage are still much higher than that of ordinary herdsmen.

Under Bowei's command, rounds of arrows were thrown out.

Every time, a Boneyard wolf was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, so that the surging tide of wolves kept leaving gaps, only to be quickly filled by other Boneyard wolves.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Bo Wei opened his bow from left to right and shot two arrows in succession.

One arrow penetrated the head of a bone-burying wolf like last time, but the other arrow passed through the corner of the bone-burying wolf's eye, seemingly due to exhaustion.

Juice overflowed, and its eyes were blown open by arrows.

But it did not cause fatal injuries, but instead aroused the ferocity of the beast.

The howls of wolves echoed all around, like they were singing in harmony with each other and like howling with blood.

Boneyard wolves have thick bone plates and strong bodies.

Strong bows and crossbows can hurt them, but it is difficult to kill them immediately. Many injured and fallen wolves neighed a few times, got up from the ground, and continued running with long arrows piercing their bodies.

The companions behind them licked the saliva from the corners of their mouths as if regretful.

With an empty stomach, I had no choice but to follow.

The migration of wandering tribes still has a role.

From here to the south, at the junction of Shen Land and Bone Wasteland, there are almost no large herds left. As for those wild small animals, there are simply not enough bones to be buried in the wolf's belly.

They have been marching in hunger for a long time.

Going forward, I am afraid that not even one wolf can suppress the pack of wolves, and the wolves in the burial ground will retreat or move to other places while killing each other.

But for the current situation.

Hunger has also made the current bone-burying wolves even crazier!

In their eyes, the hundreds of people in the distance are no longer powerful enemies equipped with swords and bows, but blood-eating prey that they must swallow no matter what.

The sound of bow strings was ringing continuously, and the muscles of the warriors gradually became sore.

But no one dared to stop.

They knew that their Beifeng clan had not gone far yet.

Coupled with the speed of the tribe's march.

Regardless of how long the Bone Burial Ground Wolves can hold on, there is no doubt that they can at least catch up with the Beifeng Clan in front.

By the time,

For ordinary herdsmen, it is undoubtedly a massacre.

The wolves that have replenished their food strength will not be satisfied. They will only eat the marrow to taste, and continue to stay and plunder in the land, even catching up with the tribes that migrated earlier... This is a series of chain reactions.

"Ouch——"

A boneyard wolf, obviously larger than the surrounding wolves, let out a long howl.

Under the urging of this voice, many bone-burial wolves charged a little faster.

Even if it is not the alpha wolf of the entire pack, it is still a very authoritative old wolf.

Bo Wei aimed at it.

Immediately shot out an arrow.

Unexpectedly, instead of avoiding the graveyard wolf, it pounced on him and jumped into the air.

One bite directly hit the long arrow.

Those pair of ethereal green eyes seemed to be full of ridicule.

"Snapped!"

A bloody hole suddenly exploded in the old wolf's body. It was so hollow that the giant full moon behind him could be directly seen from the front.

I saw an iron arrow piercing its chest.

The long, fishy wind blew up Lu Meng's cloak. He held the Old World crossbow flat with one hand and calmly pulled the trigger.

The old wolf's limp body fell to the ground, and the ridicule in his eyes didn't even have time to fade away before his pupils went out.

The surrounding bone burying wolves obviously seemed to be frightened.

There was a commotion.

The old world crossbow is indeed the weapon closest to the modern firearms in Lu Meng's impression. Both the rate of fire and the range exceed the long range of ordinary cold weapons.

He fired a few shots, and each arrow was bloody and bloody.

There is no way to dodge and no way to survive.

Some shrewd wolves in the burial ground discovered the pattern and paid special attention to this human with white hair and a big cloak. As soon as he raised his hand, he would scatter in all directions.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a moment.

It's a pity that there is a large-scale enemy on the opposite side... Such a battle situation cannot be changed by a single marksman.

The arrow rain from the North Wind Warriors only slowed down the wolves.

The Bone Burial Wolf jumped over the trough and finally charged towards where everyone was.

By the light of the torch.

People can already see the whole picture of each wolf in the bone burial ground.

The transparent and smelly wolf saliva, the bright green pupils, the pale and jagged fangs... became clearer.

Their fur is not completely black like bone dogs, but is brown-red, as if they were bathed in blood and dried by the long wind.

This kind of coat color is a natural protective color in the Skeleton Wasteland.

But among the green grass on the ground, it seems more conspicuous.

It's no wonder they choose to launch their raids at night.

"Your Highness, what should we do!" Bo Wei rushed to Lu Meng's side, his voice more sincere than before.

They still have two chances at most for a hail of arrows.

The wolves will pounce on you.

"What else can we do?" Lu Meng hung the Old World crossbow back on his waist, then held the Mingblade Horse Sword in his hand, "Get ready for a close fight."

"this……"

Bo Wei's pupils dilated instantly.

They knew that the other party was a legendary war-level being who could form an army by one person... But what they were facing was a human army, an army that could surrender, retreat, and be afraid.

After all, after having reason,

Instead, they will not fight against enemies that they cannot defeat no matter what.

And facing this crazy wolf pack, even if he really has the strength to chase them all down and kill them all by himself, how long will it take?

one day one Night?

In this time, the remaining bone-burying wolves had already avoided him and disappeared.

After regrouping, the hunt can begin again.

But what about the others who stay here?

Wouldn't it be a waste of money?

"Yes," Lu Meng glanced at him, "But if there has never been a 'me', what should the Beifeng clan do?"

——In a certain way, the timeline of the ‘Unknown One’ does not exist in the world.

At this moment, the Beifeng Clan is still serving the sand bandits. Although they can also get news of the beak-billed beast disaster, the Baimei Clan will not come to support them either.

The Beifeng clan migrated in a panic,

Then, the Bone Burial Wolf arrived as expected.

so……

"The only one who can stop the wolves is you."

Even better than the above possibility now is that because of Lu Meng's arrangement, the warriors of the Beifeng clan stayed behind and occupied the best terrain for several miles, at least successfully blocking the wolves.

At least it can delay time and give the big tribes a chance to retreat.

While they were talking, the Bone Burying Wolf rushed to the mountainside and rained down arrows. At such a close distance, even a not-so-skilled archer could hit their chests.

Another batch of wolves fell to the ground.

Then, more of the same kind jumped over their corpses.

And Lu Meng's words reached everyone's ears.

The hearts of the warriors trembled.

The long-term stable life has made the Beifeng clan lose their sense of crisis, forgetting that they are actually in a world full of dangers, and forgetting that beyond the lush pastures all year round, there is actually endless wind, sand and dust.

No one is ever obliged to protect them.

The Sand Bandits' authorization is for enslavement, and the Baimei Clan's help can be withdrawn at any time.

Even the Red King in front of him is like this.

Even compared to others, at least they are still standing with them at this moment.

But the only ones who can truly protect the tribe and continue hope are themselves.

Otherwise, the final outcome will also be death.

The wolves continued to attack, but the warriors of the Beifeng clan did not release arrows, but pulled out the torches on the ground and threw them down one after another.

The torch soaked in mutton oil hit the brown fur of the wolf in the burial ground, and it ignited, making them howl in pain.

And little sparks carrying grease fell on the half-dried weeds, instantly lifting up a ring of fire, pushing it downwards, and the flames shot into the sky.

The fear of fire is buried deep in the genes of beasts, even the bone-burial wolves. They were frightened and retreated, but gained a lot of time.

But the weeds on the grassy knoll were quickly burned away.

Surrounding the white tent, the team lost many torches and became dimmer, highlighting the moonlight in the sky.

Those green eyes in the dark night.

Even more breathtaking.

The Bone Burial Wolf continued to charge, and the warriors put their arrows on the strings, pulled them as full as they could, and refused to let go.

They knew this was their last chance.

"I'll give you two choices." At this time, Lu Meng spoke again, "One, follow me, and I will lead you out."

In terms of strength, the wolves in the Boneyard are ferocious.

But it is still far from trapping Lu Meng.

"You guys know that with my ability to tame animals, I am very confident that I can take you out."

Under normal conditions, Lu Meng can forcefully control or frighten thirty beasts at the same time. This is the upper limit of this world, but he can also lift this upper limit through modules.

Of course, with Lu Meng's current perception and mental strength, there is still no way to reach the full number of 256. For example, the computing power is not enough and the CPU is about to explode.

After all, it has to be divided into 256 parts, and even if you are not a madman, you will become a madman.

The last time he controlled the Blood Spider Army, he felt a little dizzy before the number of nodes he directly controlled exceeded 100.

This is the current limit.

But even so, with his own fighting power and the North Wind Warriors, they were not a burden to hold back, and they were more than enough to rush out of the wolf pack together.

However,

When the Red King spoke, a glimmer of hope was in front of them, but none of the soldiers of the North Wind Clan responded.

These faces, young or old, just clenched their teeth tightly.

The muscles on the side of their faces were stretched into a firm straight line.

They knew what this choice meant, and they also knew the deeper meaning that Lu Meng did not say.

Those who stayed behind could break through,

but after breaking through, the wolf pack would have no target to attract, and would rush towards the migrating North Wind Clan, driving straight in without any obstacles along the way.

Losing this position,

they could no longer catch up with the speed of the wolf pack.

They could only wander with the Red King, or establish a new clan, or join his army...

Of course, at least they could keep their lives.

Lu Meng seemed to be waiting for an answer, deliberately paused, and then said: "The second choice..."

A voice interrupted him.

"Let go!" Bo Wei roared.

The taut longbow was released in an instant, and the deadly sharp arrows shot into the chest of the Buried Wolf. The force was so strong that even the arrow shaft broke, and a series of blood flowers spurted out.

"The second choice... It seems that there is no need to listen."

Lu Meng stopped talking.

He saw the North Wind Warriors throw away their longbows, then draw out their sharp knives and hammers, and hold their spears and cleavers.

The iron weapon was cold and cold.

In an instant, the murderous aura was as heavy as a substance.

Even the Buried Wolf, with the extremely hungry madness in his eyes, was shocked back a little.

"My father's legs are not good, he can't walk fast..." A young voice said, "Your Highness the Red King, please help me buy more time."

"My old woman has only a few pounds of meat on her body, even if she feeds the wolves, they can't be full," a voice said with a smile, "Why not let me take over, my bones are hard, maybe I can shut up those beasts."

"Yes, yes, I..."

Wolves howled and roared all over the field, and the people on the grass hills were laughing and talking.

It's not that they are not afraid,

but behind them are their loved ones, which is the thought that supports them to persist in this cruel world.

Lu Meng took a last look at Bo Wei: "You are not from Shandi, I thought you would at least be willing to follow me."

"Red King." Bo Wei's smile was slightly bitter, "My hometown is indeed not in Shandi... But how much affection do you think a person will have for the hometown that has sold him out?"

"By the way, I want to share a happy event. My daughter was just born last year. She is very cute... If you have a chance, you can go and see her for me."

Hearing the last bit of pride in the other party's words, Lu Meng smiled: "That's really enviable."

"Ah——————"

A louder and more distant wolf howl than ever before resounded in the wilderness.

In the distance, an unusually tall Buried Wolf with scars all over his body slowly poked his head out and howled to the sky.

At its urging, the wolf pack ignored the shock brought to them by the strange crowd, and flooded Qingqiu like a countercurrent tide.

The Buried Wolf finally fell in front of everyone.

However, just as the North Wind Warriors were fearlessly rushing towards them, they saw a surprising scene:

Lu Meng held the inscribed blade, but did not swing it at the burial wolf,

but pressed the blade directly against his chest.

With a pull, blood splashed.

With Lu Meng's current [toughness], ordinary weapons could hardly hurt him, but with the peerless inscribed blade, it was still easy to break his flesh and blood.

"Red King!" Bo Wei couldn't help but screamed.

"But, in fact, you should listen to my options," the thick blood dyed Lu Meng's cloak red, but he didn't change his face, "If you choose to fight to the death..."

"Then I can also keep you safe!"

Then, he rushed into the entire wolf pack before everyone else!

The long wind blew,

the sweet fishy smell made the hungry beasts completely crazy.

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