Chapter 45: The Roar of the Sheep King (Asking for Votes~)
"Whew!"
Soon, the wolf howl from the ground made everyone in the small pavilion react.
Gu Chu stood up slightly, looked at the battlefield below, and said with a smile: "It seems that the attack has been launched, you should also come and see, after all, Brother Heiwei is also below." ”
"Hahaha, I just wanted to see the heroic appearance of the Black Rhino Patriarch!" Kunsha was the first to respond, looking through the small pavilion and into the battlefield.
Kunsha was in a good mood at this time, because he and the Hundred-Foot Patriarch had already negotiated the value of this group of iron-horned sheep, although he slightly conceded a little price, but he also gained the friendship of the Hundred-Foot Patriarch.
The most important thing for the caravan leader is to seek more benefits, and the second is to build a good relationship with other tribes that can trade, after all, relationship is also a kind of benefit.
"That simple-minded person, his combat power should not be underestimated, and when he fought with the Fire Wolf King, he also had a bit of the old man's appearance of fighting back then. The Hundred-Foot Patriarch said leisurely, looking at the battlefield with clear eyes.
The elders of the clan also paid attention, and for a while, everyone in the small pavilion looked at the battlefield below.
Under the night sky, in the dim battlefield, a large number of jackals spread out in sixteen directions like a torrent, and surrounded them in sixteen directions around the iron sheep herd.
The combat power of the iron-horned sheep is relatively low, although they have a pair of iron horns on their heads, which are quite sharp, and if they sprint with all their might, I am afraid that they can stab many jackals to death.
Generally targeted by other beasts, the king of the thousand sheep in the iron sheep herd will order a breakthrough, when thousands of iron horned sheep rush towards the enemy's army formation like a torrent, they sprint up with a power far beyond the jackals, the scene is extremely spectacular.
Moreover, only a few herds can resist the charge of the ironhorn sheep.
This is also one of the reasons why such a weak herd as the Iron Horn Sheep can survive on the Gobi Desert and grow to the thousands of sizes it is today.
However, at this time, it was strange and sudden.
The wolves were approaching, and the iron-horned sheep did not move but to winc.
Even the several hundred sheep kings in the flock, as well as the thousand sheep kings, did not move, as if they were blind to the approach of the jackals.
In the eyes of everyone in the small pavilion, this scene is extremely normal.
All because, at this time, the enemy who encircled and suppressed the iron-horned sheep flock was a pack of jackals under the command of Gu Chu!
The sheep breed is naturally restrained by the wolf breed and is extremely afraid of the wolf breed.
It's engraved in the bones!
All because the wolves have always been the best at capturing sheep, and after the wolves kill the sheep, even if they meet the needs of the mouth, they have to kill on a large scale in the sheep, biting countless sheep to death.
Even if the wolves can't eat these bitten sheep species, they still have to do it.
The reason for this is to make the sheep afraid of wolves!
For the arrival of the wolf, the sheep can only shrink in place and tremble!
For countless years, the sheep's fear of wolves has been engraved in their bones and is indelible.
However, the Thousand Sheep King of the Iron Horn Sheep Pack naturally would not be so afraid of ordinary jackals.
But when it felt the Jackal King of the same level, and there was also Xiaoqing, the Flower Jackal Queen, everything changed!
A huge amount of fear swelled in the heart of the Thousand Sheep King, and the strategy of saving the sheep on weekdays in his heart could not be reflected in his heart at this time, and his perception ability surpassed that of other sheep, so the Thousand Sheep King was even the first to kneel on the ground, tormented by the fear in his heart and unable to move.
The Black Rhino Patriarch rode on a big-stomach horse, followed by a large number of clansmen.
He took the Eagle Eye Wolf Gu Soup, and naturally saw the ugly state of the Thousand Sheep King cowering at this time, and he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, there are wolves from the ancient elder brother, and sooner or later my greedy wolf alliance will kill the entire sheep on the Gobi Desert!"
He galloped on the Gobi ground, his eyes were like lightning, locked on to a hundred sheep king outside the flock, and the giant axe in his hand was slowly pulled out from his back.
Seeing that the time had come, the black rhino patriarch shouted: "Let me rush it!"
With that, he took the lead and rushed directly into the flock of ironhorn sheep.
In front of his crotch-bellied horse, a large herd of iron-horned sheep was mercilessly chopped into pieces of meat by the giant axe, and spread like a rain of blood on the ground and sky.
The sixteen-way jackals also entered from the sixteen directions around the flock, and a large number of iron-horned sheep were ruthlessly killed, the predatory ability of the jackals was quite good, and the iron-horned sheep were surrounded because they did not dare to run away or resist because of fear, and a jackal only needed a few breaths to kill an iron-horned sheep.
The wolves of the desolate world naturally only do not bite the enemy's throat in a deadly way.
The claws of the jackals are quite sharp, and once they are fastened to the belly or neck of the ironhorn sheep, they can easily break a large wound on the sheep's body, and can easily kill the ironhorn sheep.
Soon, the wolves had launched a general attack, and almost all the jackals had already spread into the huddle of ironhorned sheep, and in some places, many ironhorned sheep were squeezed out by the wolves.
These squeezed out sheep will even rush back and stab a few jackals to death with iron horns on their heads, not because the sheep dare to resist, but because they will not feel the presence of their companions and will be more afraid.
A large number of killings continued to rise and fall in the flock, and the degree of casualties of the sheep had reached about one-tenth of the time between the tea and the tea.
"The battle has reached this point, and it seems that the Thousand Sheep King should be fighting back soon. In the small pavilion, Gu Chu sighed slightly.
Although the sheep are extremely afraid of wolves, they are not beasts waiting for death.
This can be seen in the small group of ironhorn sheep that have been squeezed out of the pack by the wolves, and these ironhorn sheep have overcome their fears to fight the jackals in order to return to the pack.
The result of the battle is naturally life and death, most of the deaths are naturally the ironhorn sheep herd, but there are also many jackals who die in the resistance of this small handful of ironhorn sheep.
As said in ancient times, when the ironhorn sheep was slaughtered by the wolves, the battlefield was almost everywhere with the corpses of the ironhorn sheep, and even around the king of the thousand sheep, there was a ground stained red with sheep's blood.
The Thousand Sheep King inadvertently caught a glimpse of the trickling blood on the ground, and its superb wisdom allowed it to distinguish that it was the blood of his own people!
In the perception, the aura of several Thousand Wolf Kings was still raging among the sheep, and the Thousand Sheep King mustered up great courage to raise his head and scan the surrounding battlefield.
In the battlefield, their compatriots and tribes were mercilessly slaughtered by the jackals.
Even those hundred sheep kings were killed by the powerful human race riding horses and holding giant axes.
"Bah...."
A young iron-horned sheep, covered with wounds, trembled and trembling in front of it.
Before the king of sheep could get close to his house, the young sheep fell to the ground, bleated a few times, and fell into a coma due to heavy blood loss, and at the same time, a large pool of blood spread out from under its body, which was extremely conspicuous.
The Thousand Kings of the Iron Horn looked at this scene, and unconsciously, it stood up.
It no longer trembles.
Fear no more!
On its head, the whole flock is the most beautiful and gorgeous, and the iron horns like coral reefs shine in the night light!
Its sheep's eyes were red!
It's furious!
"Uhhh
At this moment, the roar of the Thousand Sheep King resounded across the battlefield!