When Yang Yong really came to his senses, the Eskimo guide and Smith worked together to return Yang Yong to the tent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then the finishing touches were carried out, the most important thing was to rekindle the extinguished bonfires, reduce the entire base, and place all the debris as barriers around the two tents to form a circle of obstacles to prevent the wolves from sneaking up.

Then throw all the wolf carcasses and dog carcasses in the base out of the base, and then use the satellite phone to inform the team scattered in all directions to hurry up to move closer to him, if the wolves attack again, then these four people will definitely not survive.

When Wayne, Hans, and Willis got the distress signal from Yang Yong's team, all the people began to pack up and rush to help.

After everything was in order, the guide put the iron pot on the bonfire to boil water, ready for Yang Yong to clean his wounds.

After all, Yang Yong's appearance is really terrifying, half of his body is bloody, and he can't see any wounds when it's dark, so it's really easy to bleed too much and die of shock if he doesn't treat it urgently.

Yang Yong, who was carried into the tent, sat up from the tent after more than ten minutes of rest, wiped the sticky blood on his face, and then crawled out of the tent with grinning teeth.

Come to the campfire and sit on the stone with Smith, and then little by little untie his hunting suit.

Fortunately, the hunting suit he bought for tens of thousands of yuan was really a top-of-the-line product, and two adult Colombian gray wolves pounced on his body and tore him, actually tearing only the appearance of the hunting suit to pieces, but the spandex interlayer inside was intact.

Although he suffered a little contusion, but there was no damage, the terrifying blood on his body was also the blood of the gray wolf, Yang Yong's body was not damaged at all, but there were many bruises, especially on the calf and neck, a large bruise under the skin of the bleeding wound has begun to swell.

The four of them were all big men, and Yang Yong was not shy, so he took off all the clothes on his body, stood in the cold wind and washed his body with a hot towel.

Especially the hair and face covered with blood need to be carefully cleaned before you can get up, otherwise the smell of blood is too strong and the smell is disgusting.

After cleaning the blood stains on his head, he took the clothes handed over by Smith and re-armed, and then easily returned to his tent and climbed down, and then Smith used an old plastic bag outside, filled with some ice and snow, and gave Yang Yong a cold compress himself, otherwise Yang Yong's contusion would be more serious.

Smith is the king of martial arts, and there are not so many rules in underground fighting, except for some large wounds that need to be treated by doctors, some bruises and sprains are treated by Smith himself.

Therefore, although Smith's massage technique is a bit of a Mongolian doctor's style, that is, the evil treatment hand is surprisingly strong, and Yang Yong's torture screams are continuous, and the cold sweat on his head is dripping down.

Don't say it, although Smith's massage technique is a bit cruel, but after Smith's massage and cold compress, Yang Yong's ankle area really regained sensation, and his neck can also rotate freely.

In this way, Yang Yong had to admire Smith's technique was really good, although the sky was now slightly bright, but after most of the battle and fright. Yang Yong was already exhausted and after the two wounds improved slightly, Yang Yong lay in the tent and fell asleep for a while, and slept so sweetly, snoring and snoring.

More than two hours later, after a rapid march in the middle of the night, the other three teams rushed to Yang Yong's camp at dawn, and when everyone saw the bloody battlefield in front of them, they couldn't help but gasp.

The scene is really shocking, within a radius of hundreds of square meters, covered with corpses of various colors, large and small, although they are all canines, but some of the corpses are particularly large, and they are adult Colombian gray wolves at a glance.

Other small entities were left behind by more than 20 dead and wounded sled dogs, and more than 80 canines fell on hundreds of square meters, and the smell of blood rushed straight to the brain.

There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, intestines, lungs and livers everywhere, and when he saw the ruined camp, Wayne, who was the organizer and the big brother, almost didn't get scared out of the heart attack. The whole camp was in disarray, the curtains were broken into pieces, and the flags were fluttering on the iron flagpoles, a scene similar to that of the battlefield.

Because they were worried that something would happen to Yang Yong, the three big brothers ran towards Yang Yong like crazy, shouting as they ran.

"David, don't die, David, we're here. ”

When three teams of more than 20 people broke into Yang Yong's base, they were greeted by three haggard men sitting around the campfire holding shotguns in their arms, their eyes were red. One is Yang Yong's personal bodyguard Smith, and the other two are Wayne's subordinates, but Yang Yong is the only one missing.

And the most important thing in this four-person team is Yang Yong, seeing the three people sitting by the bonfire with their heads down, but Yang Yong is missing, which can frighten the three big brothers.

Wayne roared and lifted the Eskimo guide he had assigned to Yang Yong, almost facing each other, Wayne snarled loudly at the guide with red eyes.

"You waste, where is my brother Yang Yong? Is there any danger? Yang Yong! Where is Yang Yong, you talk? ”

Since the guide was sprayed with foaming stars, but the guide was still in a good mood, because Yang Yong didn't die, his life was saved, and the lives of their whole family were saved, although they were almost not strangled to death by their boss Wayne, but they had to greet him with a smile, smiled and pointed to the tent behind him, and whispered.

"Sir, don't get excited, Mr. Yang is resting in the tent behind him unscathed, how loud do you hear that snoring? ”

Wayne was stunned for a moment, then listened carefully, and really heard a pig-like snoring sound coming from inside the tent, and at this time, the more humorous Willis laughed and patted his thigh man by the campfire.

"I really admire our little brother, who can still sleep in the tent with family affection after fighting with the wild wolf for half the night, and how well he sleeps when he can hear the snoring! ”

Hans, who was usually calm, also breathed a sigh of relief, slowly squatting by the campfire, grinning and tapping his thighs and whispering.

"I knew that David was fine, there was no need to rush so much? I was tired of climbing the mountain in the dark. ”

At this time, Wayne finally let go of his heart for a long time, sat down by the campfire and knocked on his unconscious calf, and said with a wry smile.

"Okay, you two don't talk about it, look at the bloody battlefield outside, and you will know how tragic the battle was at that time. ”

"David, it's already God's eyes to be able to escape, although we almost didn't die of exhaustion after running for most of the night, but it's still worth it for our little brother. ”

At this time, the funny Willis laughed and patted his mouth and said.

"Listen to David Yang, this surname is good when you see the wolf, the sheep enters the wolf's mouth! It's a blessing to have escaped his life, this kid can still sleep, I really admire him hahahaha. (To be continued.) )