At night, Ji An's ears heard the sound of everyone's even breathing, and he opened his eyes and sneaked out of the camp. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The night sky outside the fortress was as blue as a wash, and the moon was lost in the sky like a heart shield of an ancient warrior, it was so flawless, and it was cold and dazzling.

Ji An carried a torch from the fire outside the camp in his hand, and climbed the high mountain along the road he had run during the day.

He knew that in that obscure place, the little wolf was hidden.

If you only live with humans, you will never learn the habits of wolves. He needed the wolf, and its solitary presence in the daytime told him that it was waiting for him to find him.

Ji An was shivering with cold as he walked on the hillside, and suddenly heard the sound of a branch clattering and breaking, and he knew that it was coming.

Sure enough, the little white wolf stood proudly not far from him, its snow-white hair rolling all over the silver paste, flashing with a cold light, and there was a unique colored light on top of this cold light.

It had a snake in its mouth, and as soon as it spat at Ji'an, the dead snake fell stiffly at Ji'an's feet.

The snake's head was slightly flattened and triangular, and the back of the snake was green, with red and black horizontal spots on both sides, and he was not sure if it was a poisonous snake, but from a human point of view, it was not something to be appetizing.

But for a purebred carnivore like a wolf, being willing to give him his love is a great show of goodwill, and Ji An is not easy to refuse.

According to General Marco, Ji An imagined his fingers as wolf claws, opened the snake's chest and abdomen with his bare hands, and dug out the snake gall bladder buried in the flesh.

Ji An casually roasted the snake gall with fire and swallowed it raw, anyway, even if it was a poisonous snake, the snake gall did not contain venom.

I have to say that snake gall is a natural product of cold repellent, Ji An just swallowed snake gall into his stomach, and his body was a little hot, and that little heat gathered in his abdomen, and then traveled all over his body.

Seeing that Ji An had no intention of continuing to eat snake meat, the little white wolf came over again, picked it up again, and dismantled the bones into his abdomen.

It looked up at the torch in Ji An's hand, still squinting its eyes like last time, without any intention of dodging, but leaning on Ji An's side, swinging its big tail lazily, as if enjoying the warmth brought by the firelight.

Ji An took a closer look, only to find that the little white wolf had a crooked mark on its nose.

Is it an injury sustained while foraging, or is it a ...... What about wounding your fellow citizens? Wolves, which live in groups, will not leave their wolf den alone for no reason, could it be that this little white wolf was expelled by its own kind?

Come to think of it, the last time he protected him in front of the gray wolves, he wounded them. It's probably considered a traitor, right?

Ji An looked down at the little white wolf, and it didn't mean to blame him.

The little white wolf was full and lay down on the ground again.

Ji An also painted a scoop according to the gourd, lying on the ground and rolling, while learning, he took out the round bead to hypnotize himself.

Seeing this, the little white wolf suddenly jumped on top of him and gently arched his stomach with his head.

Maybe it was because he sensed that it had no malice, and Ji An didn't resist, so he let it arch like that, its fur was very soft, and he reached out to touch it, and his palm was itchy.

Since that night, Ji An and the little white wolf have formed a tacit understanding, they meet in the same place every night, the little white wolf is responsible for bringing "wild meat", and Ji An is responsible for bringing the dinner he secretly took.

The little white wolf also seemed to have a penchant for cooked meat.

As for Ji An, he also began to learn to drink blood from the little white wolf, and eat it alive.

After a week of such harmonious days, it finally came the day of the second level assessment.

In the shallow sunlight of the morning, people's interest had not yet been dried and lazy by the sun, so when several of General Marco's assistants appeared at the training ground with an iron cage, the thirty reserve students were very energetic, although they did not know what to do.

General Marco led the Pitbull, which had been used for special training, into the iron cage first; Soon the assistant stuffed the Tibetan mastiff into an iron cage.

A trapped beast fight immediately began, only to see the pitbull preemptively pounced on the Tibetan mastiff, the Tibetan mastiff turned around and dodged away, and the two vicious dogs began to pace against each other, both sides were observing to find each other's weaknesses.

All of a sudden, the Tibetan mastiff's barking resounded through the sky, on the contrary, the pitbull was actually not loud, only the sound of heavy breathing.

I don't know if it's because I've been with the little white wolf for a long time, Ji'an can begin to interpret the psychology of other animals: the heavy breathing of the pitbull is a sign of depression, and it is suppressing its excitement about killing.

Sure enough, when the Tibetan mastiff counterattacked the pitbull, the pitbull turned over and pressed the Tibetan mastiff, and bit the Tibetan mastiff's neck, no matter how the Tibetan mastiff fought back, it just bit hard, and within a few seconds, the Tibetan mastiff had no strength to bark, and could only be soft and let the pitbull fish meat.

The pitbull grinned as he licked the blood coming out of the mastiff's neck.

At this scene, even the preparatory students standing outside the cage couldn't help but shiver.

General Mark's assistant threw cooked meat out of the cage and fed the Pitbull before pulling it out.

The moment the Pitbull was pulled out of the cage, the whole atmosphere on the field changed, and all the prep students stiffened their bodies, as if they were having trouble breathing, forgetting the law of one breath and one breath.

The pitbull suddenly sniffed hard, his eyes crossed everyone, stared at Ji An deadly, and began to gasp for breath again.

Ji An knew that it was hostile to itself, and the dog's nose was much more sensitive than that of a human, and it must have sniffed out the smell of a wolf on his body.

In fact, he smelled it himself, how to describe this smell? If I have to say it, it is probably a kind of meat and flesh, the smell that will teach monks to break their vows.

Ji An's hand had already touched the dagger in the back of his waist, and he thought that if the pitbull pounced, he would deal with it immediately.

General Marco was the owner of the Pitbull, and he could see that it had suddenly entered a state of readiness again, so he asked his assistant to take the Pitbull away.

Now, it's not the time, let's wait a minute and become a mad dog. General Marco touched the Pitbull's head to calm its emotions.

After the Pitbulls were taken away, General Mark gave each of them a thick neck leash for everyone to wear.

"We have been running around the mountain every day for a week, and I believe everyone is familiar with the terrain there. Today is a little different, there are thirty Pitbulls, they are sensitive to smells, and you have a neck leash soaked in some kind of potion with their favorite smell on it. So, they will chase you as they do with Tibetan mastiffs. ”

After General Marco finished speaking, he pointed to the Tibetan mastiff that had been bitten off his neck in the iron cage and was dying.

The Tibetan mastiff's neck, which had been wrapped around its neck with a thick rope identical to theirs, had now fallen to the ground.

"I will wait for you on the way down the mountain, as long as you cross this mountain as you did in the past, and the rope around your neck has not been broken, you will be cleared." General Marco said.

Some people can't help but touch the thick rope on their necks, and they don't know if they are afraid that the neck rope will fall off if they are not tied tightly enough, or if they are afraid that their necks will break?