Ji Thief followed the voice and looked at it, and his heart sank even more.

Isn't it, nearly half of the more than forty torches have been extinguished now.

Damn it!

Looking back at the wolves, the brutes had begun to shorten the distance from forty paces to thirty paces due to the decrease in the number of torches.

"Warrior, what should I do?"

The clansmen all asked in a panic.

The thief gritted his teeth and looked in the direction of the White Wolf King, and at this time, the beast was looking at himself proudly, as if he was doomed to death.

"The dog looks at the low-level beast, and it makes me anxious, and Lao Tzu burns this land with fire!" the thief gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice.

At this time, he couldn't care about anything else, although it was said that this large area of eastern mountains was very rich, but compared with life, it was not so precious.

It's just that it's easy to burn, but the crux of the matter is that the thief is reluctant to burn it.

Let's not talk about how to successfully ignite a wet grass. Just the rich products, the thief is a little reluctant in his heart, if the thief has never seen the rich products of the eastern mountain range before, then it will be burned, and he is not very distressed, but the key is that he has seen it now, bastard.

"Take out the paulownia and use it to start the fire first. Ji Thief gritted his teeth and said with distress on his face.

All the clansmen were stunned: "Use tongzi to start a fire?"

Ji Thief closed his eyes and said with a meat-cutting expression: "Tongzi is oily, it can replace pine resin, hurry up and don't be stunned, as soon as the torch is extinguished, these beasts will definitely pounce." ”

"But Lord Warrior, this is what we found with great difficulty, what a pity it burned down. ”

"If the tung is gone, you can pick it again, anyway, the oil tung forest will stay there and can't go anywhere, if our lives are gone, then it will really be gone!" Ji Thief's hysterical roar made all the clansmen wake up and quickly nodded in agreement.

There was a rush of sounds, and everyone sandwiched the paulownia on the torches made of tree branches, re-lit them, and held them up in their hands.

When more than forty torches burned again, the wolves showed shock and quickly retreated back to a distance of forty paces.

Even the White Wolf King, who had the ticket to victory, showed a stunned look in his cunning eyes.

Why did these Homo erectus light the torches again?

"Tushan, take everyone to rush!" the thief shouted.

Tushan, who opened the road in front, agreed, with an iron spear in one hand and a torch in the other, shook off his footsteps and rushed towards the wolves encircling to the west.

"Whoa~whoa~"

Seeing that Tushan and they had moved, the wild wolves fell into a panic for a while.

Without the order of the White Wolf King, these beasts did not dare to retreat, and in a fierce manner, they rushed towards Tushan and the others.

The two sides immediately fought.

Relying on the ferocity of the earth mountain, the big guys rushed forward one by one.

Compared to the people of Frost Valley, the wolves have more worries.

It's not that they haven't thought about fighting hard, but the presence of torches makes these beasts jealous.

Being able to face torches without running away is enough in the animal kingdom, let alone daring to attack an Homo erectus with torches.

Poof, poof.

The sound of continuous flames burning fur sounded, and Tushan rushed for more than ten minutes, and finally, broke through the siege of wild wolves.

Looking back, more than forty clansmen had injuries on their bodies, all of which were scratches made by wild wolves.

Look at the wild wolves, dozens of them are rolling around on the ground, extinguishing the flames hanging from their bodies.

When they stood up again, the beautiful fur they had had been wearing was now as bare as a bald dog.

The deflated members of his subordinates made the White Wolf King extremely angry, and it let out a low howl, and more than three hundred wild wolves all gathered together, all following behind them.

"Quick, go, don't let these brutes surround us!" shouted the thief.

In the breakthrough just now, more than a dozen torches have been lost.

The reduction of torches has made the tribesmen much less of a threat to these beasts.

Not to mention that the clansmen were still wounded, and the smell of blood stimulated the ferocious wildness of these beasts even more.

The thief was supported by two wounded clansmen, and during the breakout just now, several wild wolves noticed that the thief was not holding weapons and torches like other Homo erectus, and attacked him one after another.

If it weren't for the help of the clansmen around him, the thief would have been dragged down and dragged into the wolves just now.

Rao escaped with his life, and the thief still had a lot of bloody wounds on his thighs.

If he does this, the people who saved him will be even more miserable.

More than 40 people rushed forward in confusion, leaving a long bloody path where they passed.

Led by the White Wolf King, the wolves were in hot pursuit.

Whenever a pack of wolves wanted to stop the thief and the others in front, the thief would let Tushan rush with people and escape from the encirclement.

After three or four times like this, Tushan who opened the way had turned into a bloody man, and the torch in his hand had long since disappeared, leaving only an iron spear stained red with blood.

Ah Liang's condition is not much better than him, except for the whites of his eyes, the rest of his body is full of blood.

Of the more than forty tribesmen, not one was unharmed.

And more than half of the injuries were on the thighs.

The main reason is that these beasts are too cunning, they know that they jump up and attack the upper body, they have no room to dodge, and they can't avoid the lethal torch at all, so, under the command of the White Wolf King, these beasts are all short, with sharp claws and fangs, all of them go to attack everyone's lower three roads.

Although they have not killed a single member of the Frost Valley clan so far, but the wolves themselves have suffered more than twenty casualties, it is clear that their purpose has been achieved.

All these beasts want is to leave everyone behind, and then when the torches are extinguished, they will launch a general attack.

What a bunch of beasts who have become spirits.

Ji Thief scolded viciously.

He looked up at a boulder not far in front of him, where the central and eastern parts of the mountain range meet.

Seeing the boulder, the thief couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After a lot of hard work, they are finally about to escape to the safety of the realm, as long as they cross this junction, the territorially minded animals will not cross the boundary, and when the time comes, everyone will be safe.

Thinking of this, the thief shouted: "Come on, everyone, after that boulder, we will be safe." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and while adding tongzi to the torch, they accelerated their pace one after another.

"Whew~"

A long howl echoed, and it seemed that the White Wolf King had noticed this as well.

As the king of the Eastern Mountains, it knows very well that the end of its territory is there.

When it saw the boulder, it couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

If you let these Homo erectus go over that boulder, you're out of your sphere of influence.

These Homo erectus can't be allowed to escape.

The White Wolf King thought in his heart.

It let out a long roar, and hundreds of wild wolves all showed their fangs when they heard the sound, and rushed forward like crazy, ignoring the torches that were still burning.

Seeing this, the thief's pupils suddenly constricted: "Damn, these bastards are desperately coming!"

Tushan shouted, "Warrior, I'll stop them." ”

"Stop it, run quickly. ”

The thief shouted, and the forty men began to walk in support again.

With every step, the wound on the thigh is a burning pain.

The distance from the junction was one hundred or ten paces, but the wild wolf behind them was only thirty or forty paces away.

The two sides collided less than fifty minutes from the junction.

The thief made his people back to back, resisting while retreating towards the junction.

Blood drifted and howled.

After a bloody battle, everyone finally came to the junction.

However, at this time, the wolves' attacks became more and more ferocious.

If it weren't for the fear of torches and the fact that they didn't dare to attack the upper body of the Frost Valley tribesmen, none of the more than forty clansmen brought out by the thieves would have been able to escape.

Tushan and Ah Liang were on one side, leading the clansmen who still had some strength to resist the attack of the wolves, and the rest of the people all took the opportunity to cross the junction.

"Everyone, cover Ara Tushan and they come here!" shouted the thief who had retreated to the back of the junction.

There was another fight, and under the cover of the spear, Ah Liang and Tushan, whose lower limbs had already been captured, successfully retreated.

Ignoring their exhaustion, more than forty clansmen retreated another hundred and ten steps before they sat limply on the ground, gasping for breath.

The White Wolf King led his clan on the other side, staring at the thieves a hundred steps away.