brother wolf

There was a sense of despair and dying everywhere.

The wounded were disheveled, and their wounds were tied up with dirty bandages. Most of them were lying in a slightly dry place, because the only tent left was already occupied by the seriously wounded, and this was the only tent for the wounded. The preferential treatment is surrounded by cold muddy ground, mixed with mud and blood, making it filthy, with painful wailing and silent moaning in his ears.

A frightened war horse broke free from the rein and ran wildly in the temporary camp.

Golden Retriever stood lazily in the middle of the camp, with a long gun on his shoulder. He took the long gun in his hand and tried it out. With a characteristic rude but extremely sunny smile on the corner of his mouth, he flicked it hard, and the long gun came out of his hand. , the horse fell to the ground.

The nearby soldiers walked over and saw that the horse's neck was shot through with a spear.

The golden retriever walked over, stepped on the horse with long legs, and told the surrounding soldiers, "Today we eat horse meat."

The surrounding soldiers burst into cheers.

At this time, the boss was looking at the map in the tent and trying to get out of trouble.

This is the tenth day since our descent.

The boss and Golden Retriever's plan went smoothly. With four full brigades, we crossed the snow mountain and appeared behind the Gaelts. Although we encountered stubborn resistance, our surprise attack was still a great success.

After the news was released, the main force of the Gaelts who were raging in the empire really panicked. They began to gather at the border, and the Gaelts who could not hold on to the border forts and fortresses immediately sent a large number of troops to the rear. They were hit head-on and immediately retreated after a successful blow. Boss and Golden Retriever, who were waiting on the side of the road, started a fierce battle.

Everything is going according to the boss and Golden Retriever's expectations. If Mottaya and other legions follow up, then maybe they will really win a big victory. Unfortunately, there are always some idiots who like to fight among themselves and waste their opportunities in vain.

The troops of the three major legions chased the Gelts at the speed of the house wine and chased after the troops of the four brigades, the boss and the golden retriever. They also took a break from time to time because of the bad environment and bad road conditions. The result was that the boss and the golden retriever The Golden Retriever was in turn surrounded by the Gelts.

The boss and the golden retriever tried their best to boost morale. Every day, they asked the soldiers to keep a neat formation as much as possible. Fear might make them panic, paralyzed or exhausted, and a neat formation is conducive to maintaining a certain degree of morale and cohesion.

They ate and lived with the soldiers, carried the same heavy equipment, stepped on the mud and snow in the jungle or wilderness, and took the lead every time the Galts attacked, fighting at the forefront , handing over his back to the other soldiers, and similarly, desperately guarding every companion who is in the bloody battle. It has to be said that the basic qualities of a successful commander, the boss and the golden retriever already have it.

But these were not the final solution, the Galts cut off the Legion's supplies, or rather, the Legion made no effort to resupply the besieging army, in short, the army ran out of food.

They can only eat everything that can be put into their mouths in front of them, like locusts crossing the border, even the roots of pine trees, the buds on the trees, and the eggs in the ant nests. The livestock that can be eaten in the army have already Eat them all up, the only ones left survived by dragging the necessary gear.

If you can't get out, morale will collapse sooner or later.

After studying the map carefully, the boss and Golden Retriever decided to turn around and go straight to the rear of the Gelts, disrupting their encirclement plan first, and then returning to the Ross Empire by detour through the snow-capped mountains.

The question now is how to get out of the encirclement.

Although the Galts behind are weaker, they still have an advantage over the heavily damaged legion.

I watched the boss looking at the map with a frown, his silver-gray hair fell across his shoulders and fell to his sides, and his handsome face shone with a halo of light under the light of the torch, giving him a very soft feeling.

In fact, there is another way. I remembered a tactic in ancient China and decided to try this way.

I walked over and bit the boss's armor, and he looked back at me, "What's the matter, Seles, are you hungry?"

He knelt down, stroking my head, and said thoughtfully, "Maybe the horse that can kill the lion should come over."

I looked at the worried boss with black lines all over my face, and communicated with him with wolf-specific whimpers. I want to go hunting, and this signal must be sent to him.He frowned with disapproval on his face, but I looked at him resolutely, and finally he shook his head helplessly, and compromised as always, "We must come back as soon as possible."

He was afraid that I would not understand, so he lowered his throat and imitated the roar of a wolf to give me orders.

A unique intuition among wolves' kind, our ability to understand each other's intentions is inexplicable to humans, an involuntary but constant training that begins in infancy.

I turned around and left the tent.

Cold air filled the chest cavity.

I use running to experience the feeling of freedom and the breath of the wilderness.

Facing the sky, let out a wolf roar, which is a declaration and a call.

I am looking for the same kind here, I have heard their howling at night, that howling has made my blood boil more than once, I really want to run out to meet them, but the boss and the golden retriever stopped me impulse.

Wolves are very cautious and unpredictable, and their howling at night is the most frightening thing for nocturnal people.

This kind of fear, as well as the worship of the power of wolves, has made many peoples regard wolves as their patron saints. The most powerful of the Galts, their tribal totem is the wolf.

The incessant summoning worked, and I heard echoes in the distance.

The wolves are in that direction.

I turned around and ran in that direction, slowly getting excited. I wanted to do something that every male wolf wants to do—be the leader of the wolf pack.

In the silence of the forest, you can hear the rustling of snow falling from the branches, the rustling of small animals, perhaps squirrels, as they walk through the woods, and the silent stagnation of the air as beasts of prey approach.

One after another the wolves appeared in front of me.

They looked at me, an outsider, with vigilance in their eyes.They appear to be slightly larger in size, but I prefer to believe this is due to the illusion of their thicker fur than ours.

This seems to be a very large pack of wolves. Just like we deal with the dry season, they gather together in the face of severe cold. I counted them, and there are almost thirty of them.

This number makes me both happy and worried.

I approached cautiously, expressing my kindness with low growls and sniffs.

The wolves were a little puzzled, but they didn't show hostility, which made me very satisfied.

I saw their alpha wolf.

It was a strong brown-black male wolf, taller than all the wolves around him, with slender and strong legs, and he looked at me, an outsider, with scrutiny.

I accept its scrutiny, and look at it with unflinching eyes, the timid will become a dispensable role in the wolf pack, you have to prove yourself.

It raised its head and howled.It accepted me into the pack.

I saw wolves in twos and threes coming out of the surrounding woods. My estimate just now was wrong. It seemed that the wolf pack was bigger than I thought. With the addition of juvenile wolves, the number reached fifty.

We got acquainted with each other affectionately. For an outsider like me, as long as I pass the initial test, the wolves will naturally accept it.

I feel a little guilty, because my purpose is not pure, but thinking of the situation of the boss and the golden retriever, I have to harden my heart. At least I can provide them with a hearty meal.

We run side by side in the forest. In winter, it is not easy to find food. We need to look for hidden prey in a wider range than usual.

When we were very hungry, we would even nibble on the shriveled wild fruits or grass roots left by the roadside.

Generally speaking, wolves are very hungry animals, and they can go without eating or drinking for days and nights. Of course, when we eat, the amount of food is enough to make people stare.

The wolves were unlucky today. They ran around without catching any prey. The only lost elk was just enough for the wolves to get stuck between their teeth. Even the adult male wolves, who were the main force, couldn't guarantee it. Not to mention mother wolves, pups or old wolves.

I saw a pack of wolves very close to the boss's camp, but when they were approaching, they were called back by the long roar of the leader wolf. The leader was very clear-headed and would never take any action to let the wolves go nowhere .

After a night, finally ushered in the dawn.

At the dawn of dawn, a dim pale light from behind the clouds feebly illuminates the entire land.

The wolves who ran all night began to rest for a short time. They searched for a suitable place to lie down on the snow in twos and threes. If they could find a tree hole, it would be considered good luck.The little wolves surrounded the mother wolf and began to play as usual. They did not go out with the wolves, but stayed in the wolf den. Now is the time when they are full of energy.

I stood up quietly and walked slowly to the side of the wolf.

It noticed my approach.

I let out a low growl and threatened me to go away, but I ignored the threat. The situation of the two of us attracted the attention of the wolves, and they ran out of their resting places to surround us, watching silently. Looking at the scene in front of me.

This scene will occasionally be staged among wolves. Every wolf king is born and dies in the battle.

The brown-black wolf head looked at me seriously, and finally realized that I was not joking. Instead of making that threatening growl, it jumped off the tree stump, faced me, and put on a fighting posture. .

To be honest, I'm not very sure, it's much bigger than my size, and it looks like it has a lot of combat experience.

But I have no choice.

The battle is imminent.

I thought of the Black Wolf King, who once met the challenges of the wolves so calmly and calmly, and suppressed those resistances effortlessly. His majestic appearance was very impressive.

The wolf's attack was very fierce, with sharp claws and sharp teeth, which made me a little flustered.

We fought in a ball on the snow, he wanted to solve this troublesome challenge to his position as soon as possible, and I wanted to prolong the battle, the longer the better for me, because the wolves have been in the same position for a long time. In a state of hunger, even a wolf's physical strength and endurance are not at their peak.

I went around in circles in that small piece of woods. This is not a common way of fighting, but no one stipulates that you must use your life-and-death head-on shopping to determine the outcome.

The head wolf was a little irritated by my Youdou, and it growled angrily.

Very good, its foot tripped over a tree root protruding from the ground, the opportunity came, I jumped up, threw myself on its back, bit its neck tightly, warm blood rushed into my mouth , With a flick of the head, the heavy body of the alpha wolf fell to the ground.

The battle was turned.

I started a violent attack.

I have to say that fighting with a wolf is a very painful thing, because they usually have strong endurance, even if they are injured, they can persist.

Blood dripped on the ground, and I knew that the wolf was at the end of its battle.

I didn't want to kill it, but considering the stability of the wolf pack, I had to do so.

When I bit its throat, looking at its black eyes, reflecting my white figure, deep down in my heart, I said "I'm sorry".

I stood beside the head wolf's corpse, raised my head and let out a wolf howl, announcing to the wolves that a new wolf king had been born.

The pack of wolves surrounded me, a sign of submission, and the brown-black head wolf was a thing of the past.

I led the pack of wolves to gallop in the wilderness. This time, all the wolves were dispatched. The 52 wolves acted collectively. The black pack looked quite imposing.

I let the wolves stop and wait, and I rushed into the barracks. I took the boss and the golden retriever to a nearby hill, and let them see the wolves hiding not far away. Me, and the golden retriever laughed, "Seles, good job, if we can't go back, it's not bad for you to be the wolf king here."

The boss was silent for a while, he finally understood what I meant, "Maybe we can take advantage of this."

Then I started to whisper to the golden retriever, and I heard their plan clearly beside me.

I returned to the wolves and told them with a low growl that we will have a big operation and there will be plenty of food.

The boss who turned into a wolf and I led the wolves to run in the dark wilderness, and the golden retriever led the ready-to-go army waiting not far away.

When we appeared in the Gaelt camp, we only heard screams one after another, and I even saw some Gaelts with shirtless arms and a ferocious wolf head tattooed on their arms or chest kneeling on the ground, facing Tribal protector praying.

Unfortunately, I am not their tribal protector, but their god of death.

They looked at me with despairing eyes.

The impact of more than 50 wolves was enough to throw the entire camp into chaos. The horses frightened by the wolves ran wildly throughout the camp, kicked up the campfire, and the flames ignited the tents. led the army.

The sound of charging and killing is endless, the sound of iron clashing, the roar of battle, the howling of wolves, and the desperate cries of human beings, all kinds of sounds are intertwined.

In the end, everything is peaceful.

Victory is ours in the end.

The boss turned back into a human form in a tent, rode weakly on a horse, and commanded the soldiers of the legion to kill all the enemies on the spot, whether they were wounded, surrendered or captured, and then try to bring the horses to fight for one person For a horse, all the food and grass that could not be taken away were burned.

What was left behind us was a ruin full of corpses and blazing with stinky smell.

The loss of the wolves was also quite heavy. A total of [-] wolves were killed in the dark, and [-] wolves were slightly or seriously injured. They followed me and continued their journey.

Three days later, we finally circled back to the territory of the Rus Empire.

In the camp where we rested temporarily, we ushered in an unexpected guest.

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——If we hadn't left the grassland, then what kind of life is the boss and I living now?

It's something to imagine.

Xiaobai was lying not far from me. After so many wandering days, we finally grew up to be able to live relatively safely on the grassland.

It is no longer weak.

However, in fact, I really miss the time when Xiaobai could only rely on me. At that time, it was only me and it. Although it was very dangerous, that danger was always accompanied by indulging sweetness.

Xiaobai was really puzzled, I looked at it with some sadness, it was entangled with the clinging lion.

I hate that lion, but I can't beat it, but it doesn't matter, one day I will find a chance for him to taste the evil results of pissing me off.

Xiaobai came over, it licked my fur and rubbed against my neck, this is our usual affection.

But Xiaobai didn't understand what my intimacy meant, it always thought it was an inevitable intimacy between two wolves.

It also doesn't think about it, when did I do the same thing to other wolves in the pack?

Although this is very annoying, I like Xiaobai, its soft white fur, bright eyes, cheerful movements, its docile but stubborn personality, in short, everything about it attracts me.Since I was a child, I have discovered that it has an unusual meaning to me.

I licked its fur, and gradually slid somewhere along its slender waistline.

To be honest, I've been very interested in this place for a while, and I know, I'm going to be in heat soon.

I have to find a way to get Xiaobai to agree with me to do certain things.

I thought to myself.

What if it disagrees?This idea flashed through my mind, I pondered for a while, and decided not to consider this possibility, even if it disagrees, I must make it finally agree.

The smell of that place attracted me more than a she-wolf in a pack.

The soft organs lie obediently in the soft white fine hair.

I looked at Xiaobai carefully, and it was still lying there motionless, as if it didn't notice my small movements, which made me feel a little relieved.

I leaned over, sniffed it, and I couldn't do it anymore. I felt a commotion in my lower abdomen. Could it be that my estrus period has advanced?Or is Xiaobai's smell too pungent?

The dry grassland is about to usher in the rainy season, dry grass, lifeless shrubs, exhausted animals, everything is waiting for the new life given by nature.

I tentatively stretched out my tongue and licked that organ, Xiaobai's whole body shook, and he raised his head to look at me, I looked at it innocently, it looked at me suspiciously, and finally lay down again.

I rested my foreleg lightly on top of it, then ducked down to lick the spot again.

Xiaobai struggled vigorously. I don't know if he was angry or not, but I decided to continue doing this until he officially protested.

That warm thing kept trembling under my licking, maybe Xiaobai's whole body was shaking?

I licked and licked along that long organ, my God, I think I can't help it, I may become the first precocious wolf on the grassland!Because I feel that organ in my lower abdomen is poking out my head.

I imagined how beautiful it would be if I could mate with Xiaobai.

Unfortunately, this imagination was interrupted by the ruthless reality.

There was an angry lion roar in the distance.

Xiaobai's weak struggle became fierce after hearing this voice. It roared angrily. I knew that if I didn't let go of it, then I would end badly.

Reluctantly putting down his front legs, Xiao Bai got up from the ground and yelled at me a few times.

I looked at it, lowered my head, and made a gesture of repentance. The moment I lowered my head, I saw that Xiaobai's wet place that was licked by me was shrinking slightly. If I read it correctly, is that reaction the same as mine? ?

Is it finally getting the hang of it?

Is my spring finally here?

I hope so!