fall into enemy hands

Xia Fan carried Zhan Feng, who was twice as tall and strong as himself, to find a cave that could temporarily shelter him from the wind and rain.

Taking off his coat and putting it on the wet ground, Xia Fan took advantage of the sunlight to check the wound on Zhan Feng's body.

It would be good not to check it, but it would be a hell of a day if it was checked.

Leaving aside the knife wound he was stabbed in the chest at some point, there was a large amount of blood on his chest, and his body was covered with cuts made by stones. Now that the weather is hot and there are few clothes, it is easy to tear his skin open. Zhan Feng's body is full of trivial wounds. The more he looked, the more Xia Fan endured the numbness of his scalp and took off the clothes on Zhan Feng's body. The injury on Zhan Feng's back was more serious, with bruises and cuts one by one, as if cut open by a stone. Shocking one after another, Xia Fan almost fainted from watching.

In contrast, Xia Fan seemed to have floated down from the earth.

Zhan Feng protected him well and hit the rock with his body. Looking at it like this, Xia Fan really regretted jumping off after him.

Otherwise, he should have protected himself well so that he wouldn't suffer so many injuries.

Xia Fan took off his only inner shirt and put it on Zhan Feng, looking around the cave; he stuffed the hidden weapon in Zhan Feng's hand.

Fortunately, there is a river not far away.

Xia Fan tore off a piece of clothing and used it as a handkerchief, went to the river to soak in water, and then ran back to wash him.

Zhan Feng was in a coma, and Xia Fan turned himself into a big responsibility, cleaning the wound, applying medicine, and finding food for Zhan Feng; he didn't dare to walk for too long, for fear that Zhan Feng would be hurt by something, and he was like a savage every day. Putting on clothes and running around in the woods, in a hurry, busy.

Zhan Feng had a high fever at night and didn't wake up for a few days. This is not a solution. He doesn't know if the medicine he brought is right or not, so he can't keep procrastinating. Participate, but watch the whole process and know how to do the raft.

Without an ax, he picked up thick branches; without a rope, he looked for vines; he went back to the place where the two fell and found a Zhanfeng long whip, and wrote in the hole to record the days of falling off the cliff.

Before Xia Fan could draw a full orthographic character, Xia Fan found a branch and went back to the cave at night, Xia Fan was dumbfounded.

At this time, Zhan Feng was wrapped around a palm-thick, half-length snake; his tail was wrapping around Zhan Feng's neck, Zhan Feng was frowning, and was strangled so hard to breathe.

Xia Fan was so frightened that he dropped the branch, "Ah!" With a yell, the snake turned to look at him, and provocatively lay on Zhan Feng's body and spit at him.

Xia Fan clenched his fists tightly, he left the hidden weapon to Zhan Feng, he was naked and had no weapons; seeing that the snake was about to strangle Zhan Feng, Xia Fan smashed the jar, picked up a stone on the ground and hit him.

He didn't care whether Zhan Feng would be hurt or not, the snake couldn't dodge it in time to be provoked, and slid off Zhan Feng's body and crawled towards Xia Fan at a fast speed. Keeping a safe distance from the snake and sometimes being bitten by the heel, the snake came close every time, and even chased after him. As a result, Xia Fan was so busy looking at the snake that he didn't look at his feet. He staggered and fell over a stone. After rolling around a few times, the snake charged up and bit Xia Fan's waving arm hard.

Xia Fan didn't care about the pain, he heard that the snake hit Qicun, but he didn't know where Qicun was, he grabbed the snake's head and pinched desperately, the snake was long enough to wrap around Xia Fan's neck, and pinched desperately.

Basically, it's to see who kills who first.

Just as Xia Fan's eyes were shining with golden stars, his old eyes were dim and he was gradually unable to breathe, a wolf howled from his tinnitus ears.

No way?It's just a bad year!

Xia Fan randomly grabbed the stones on the ground and threw them at the snake's eyes. The snake opened its mouth wide.

Rusha screamed, and relaxed a little bit from the pain, Xia Fan ignored it, closed his eyes and smashed it violently, the snake couldn't bear it anymore, it slid back to run, and regained his sight, Xia Fan just took a few breaths when he was caught by the scene in front of him. Startled.

The snake lay motionless on the ground.

The evil wolf is really not a legend. Xia Fan and the snake were surrounded by a group of white wolves. The only weapon around Xia Fan was a slightly sharp stone with snake blood in his hand.

No, he can't die here.

Xia Fan couldn't help but lament that there is really everything in this mountain, and he never saw so many species when he wandered around the Linglin for many days.

Is this a gathering place for animals?

Fighting with so many wolves is not a wise choice, Xia Fan didn't think much, he just pulled up the tail of the snake that was on the ground and threw it at a wolf, raising its ass and was about to run; The snake bit the body in half and threw it on the ground without eating.

It's over, it's because snake meat is not tasty and wants to eat people.

Xia Fan wanted to cry but had no tears. He had just run two steps, and the wolf in front of him took another two steps forward. Xia Fan didn't dare to hit the wolf with his bare hands, especially when there were three or four wolves surrounding him, but at this time he had no choice but to put all his eggs in one basket.

He waved his arms and twirled around to encourage himself, "Look! You'll die if you touch this stone! Don't come here!"

Those wolves didn't retreat or move, but did something unexpected.

The three wolves lay down on the ground facing him in unison, watching him quietly.

The remaining snake-biting wolf stepped forward, its white mouth was still bloody, but it approached him obediently with haughty steps while drooping its tail.

Xia Fan had heard from Shang Tian that a low-status wolf would droop its tail when it approached a higher-status wolf.

Xia Fan was dumbfounded by this sudden show of weakness, and these wolves really had no intention of attacking him.

The wolf gently rubbed its head against Xia Fan's leg, and Xia Fan came back to his senses.

He put down the stone and said softly, "Are you here to help me?"

The wolf whined softly, and the other wolves lifted up to make way for Xia Fan.

It's true!Xia Fan was unbelievable; could it be that they ate him and Zhan Feng for him to lead the way back?

After all, four wolves alone may not be enough points.

Xia Fan was hesitant, but the wolf blocked it in front of Xia Fan and turned back and shook its tail at him.

"Will you let me ride you?"

The wolf whined again, and a wolf behind him slightly arched Xia Fan's leg.

Xia Fan was in a dream, lying on the wolf's body by accident, stretched his legs, and hugged the wolf's neck.

When he sat still, the wolf ran up.

Returning to the cave in a blink of an eye, Xia Fan saw Zhan Feng lying in the cave, the fire beside him was about to go out, he hurriedly thanked him, and ran in to rekindle the flame that was about to go out.

God knows that he was about to suffer from heat stroke when he drilled wood to make a fire.

Zhan Feng still looked the same, lying on a pile of branches and leaves that Xia Fan made for him later, covered with incomplete clothes.

Zhan Feng's old injury was still not healed, and there was another red mark on his neck. Xia Fan sat down beside him and took a breath. He glanced outside the cave door, and found that the wolves were still outside.

There are two standing on both sides of the hole, one on each side, as if guarding the door for him?

Xia Fan couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and didn't dare to go up to talk to them; but just now was too thrilling, and he couldn't fall asleep. He touched Zhan Feng's forehead, and he still had a fever.

If the burning continued endlessly, Xia Fan gritted his teeth and walked to the door, only to find that there were only two horses left.

Xia Fan boldly reached out and touched the head of one of the wolves.

The wolf enjoyed rubbing it; then approached Xia Fan and licked his arm.

Xia Fan was so itchy from being licked, and saw through the moonlight that it was actually broken.

It is estimated that it fell on the ground.

Only then did Xia Fan recover some of the senses that the human body should have. He was hungry and hurt. He reached out and touched his back, and felt a hand filled with plaster and blood.

Xia Fan didn't take it seriously, he got up and went to the river to water and clean the wound, a wolf was not far from his side, Xia Fan picked up some branches on the road and returned to the cave, his eyelids twitched.

Zhan Feng was aiming at the wolf at the door with a hidden weapon in his hand, and the wolf confronted him and threatened him in a low voice; Zhan Feng was still confused, his hands trembling for a long time but did not shoot; Xia Fan dropped the branch in his hand to block the hidden weapon Yelling, "Don't shoot! It's a good wolf!"

Zhan Feng raised his eyes in a daze, and seeing that it was Xia Fan, his eyes were clear for a while, and he said in surprise: "Xia...cough cough cough!"

Xia Fan rushed over and snatched the hidden weapon, "Your throat is probably burnt dry, don't move, I'll get you some water to drink!"

Zhan Feng was sore all over, but he still tried his best to grab Xia Fan's wrist, "Don't go..."

Xia Fan said, "I'm fast! Usually you can't drink water, so you wait for me! Immediately!"

Zhan Feng closed his eyes without answering, Xia Fan ran out two or three times, filled the water with the big leaf he found before, and when he got to Zhan Feng's side, he was accidentally knocked over by Zhan Feng with a wave of his hand.

Xia Fan: "..."

In the blink of an eye, Xia Fan was already tired of tossing and tossing, either overturned or leaked, or was fed in and coughed out by him.

Xia Fan wanted to hit him, but couldn't find a good place to do it, so he simply threw the leaf in his hand at him, "What are you doing!"

Zhan Feng was confused and didn't answer, just arguing and thirsty; Xia Fan gave up resisting and picked up the leaves on his body to fill them again, but Zhan Feng suddenly held his hand.

Zhan Feng said weakly: "Feed with your mouth..."

Xia Fan: "..."

After staring at himself for a while, Xia Fan stood up with a headache and walked out.

Okay, but, the ones who get hurt are all grandpa.

You can feed it wherever you say!