After learning about the specific situation, Song Yong fell into bitter thought.

He was thinking in his heart how he should act in order to save the Cuiyu tribe that was now in trouble?

Don't be funny! That's impossible.

This thing is thinking in my heart, how can I be euphemistic and refuse the other party's request for help.

Ever since he heard that it was a huge pack of wolves targeting the Emerald Feather Tribe, he had no idea of making a move in his heart.

He Song Yong did have the heart to befriend the Cuiyu tribe, but he didn't forget himself, which was a cruel reality of parallel imports.

Coming from the modern plane, he really didn't want to see hundreds of lives, so he died under the wolf's mouth.

The problem is that after subconsciously looking at the lone wolf lying next to him, he clearly realized one thing in his heart: just such a lone wolf is already a big threat if he is an opponent.

A large pack of wolves, a pack of wolves that the tribe led by three totem warriors could not resist.

The mobile force that their gray rabbit tribe can use now, that is, the old men in their thirties, I am afraid that they will not be able to make a splash after filling in.

Therefore, the rejection of the Cuiyu tribe will make him a little unwilling.

At the same time, after this incident has passed, it will also make the good reputation that the gray rabbit has just created will be greatly affected by the caravan and the medical treatment in this winter.

But in the end, he could only look at Han expectantly and say sorry.

After brewing in his heart, Song Yong planned to speak directly and say the words of refusal.

However, before he could open his mouth, the lone wolf, who had been lying lazily beside him, suddenly crawled up without warning.

Then, like a sharp arrow, it rushed out.

And when the lone wolf figure, he has been completely rushing out of the hole.

A hunter on guard at the mouth of the cave, his voice full of horror, cried out: "No, there is a situation! Several beasts are rushing towards this direction. ”

At this time, the people in the cave had all kinds of reactions.

The men grabbed their bows and spears and ran urgently towards the entrance of the cave.

After the six little widows encountered such an emergency, although their faces looked a little flustered, they also bit their lips and did not make the slightest noise, thus affecting the mood of the men.

They just retreated silently towards the innermost part of the cave together.

He also pulled out the burning tree trunks from the fire and used them as a last resort for self-defense.

In a moment, they showed strength and resilience far beyond their delicate same-sex people in another plane.

Song Yong saw all this, but he didn't have time to praise these women.

He was already the slowest of the others in terms of reaction, and he hurriedly ran to the entrance of the cave with a quiver in one hand and an American hunting bow in the other......

After seeing the situation outside the cave clearly, even Song Yong couldn't help but gasp.

I don't know when, five wild wolves appeared in the snow outside the cave, and each of them seemed to be slightly smaller than the lone wolf.

But that kind of calf-like and huge body of about 300 catties still looks quite oppressive.

Combined with Han's account just now, Song Yong guessed that these five newly emerged wild wolves were probably the ones who chased and killed them all the way.

Of course, whether these conjectures in his mind are correct or not no longer matters.

Importantly, the lone wolf is now entangled and bitten by one of the strongest wolves in the snow, and the lone wolf seems to have the absolute upper hand in the splashes of hair and blood.

It's just that the lone wolf wants to completely solve the opponent, and it seems that it will take a little time.

The other four wolves were rushing at the snow at an alarming speed, and even the shiny fangs peeking out of their gaping mouths against the snowy background of the snow were so shocking.

"Shoot~" such an order suddenly erupted from the mouth of the hooligan.

He, the leader of Brother Yong, was obviously a step slower to react, and took over the operational command of the team in a timely manner.

Then, together with the one in his hand, there were already six bows and arrows that had drawn the bowstrings, and shot lethal arrows at the four wild wolves that rushed up.

It's a pity that the attack effect of this wave of bows and arrows obviously disappointed Song Yong again.

That is, an American hunting bow from modern times, and the arrows of the aluminum alloy arrow shaft shot hit the back of a wild wolf.

It's just that such a bow and arrow with a hundred pounds of pull force in the modern plane is obviously a little insufficient in terms of power for such a powerful wolf in the primitive era.

The wild wolf behind the arrow in the back, although the momentum of the charge slowed down a little, but it was still able to continue the charge.

The speed and strength of the other cottage hunting bows were sufficient, but the best results seemed to have been wiped against the forehead of a wild wolf.

As for the concrete results, they did not appear at all.

"Put down your bow and arrows and hold your gun. Seeing this, the scoundrel immediately gave a reliable order, and the others threw down their bows and arrows, and took their spears side by side to block the entrance to the hole.

These wolves were so fast that they were now within thirty paces of them.

With the speed in their hands, there is no time to shoot the second arrow, it is better to grab the spear early and prepare for close combat.

In this way, they have the advantage of numbers, and they also have sharp weapons.

With these advantages, they have no problem stopping these wild wolves, but it is inevitable that some people will be injured because of this.

And it depends on how many unlucky guys are injured in the end.

It also depends on whether the wounded are serious or not, and whether they will eventually die or be maimed.

It's just that just when the group was ready to block the impact of these wild wolves with their flesh and blood, behind the battle line they had arranged, there was a gentle bowstring vibrating sound.

Then, a sharp arrow flew out from behind them, striking a wolf in the left eye.

Even the tough skin of a wild wolf has a pretty good defense against a hundred-pound modern American hunting bow.

But the vital point of the eyeball was still just as fragile, and the sharp arrow shot deep into the wolf's brain in an instant.

After blinking his eyes, the wild wolf, which was still rushing wildly a second ago, immediately fell to the ground and died.

"Good archery~" In the mouths of the hooligans and others, they couldn't help but shout in unison.

On the one hand, they can completely guess that this is the handiwork of their leader, Brother Yong, as long as there is something about Brother Yong, according to previous experience, it is right to applaud directly.

On the other hand, it was the magic of this arrow, which made them can't help but admire it for a while.

However, it was only then that their roaring applause fell.

But another sharp arrow flew out and hit the eye socket of the wolf on the other side, and the same threatening wolf was killed on the spot.

Now they are completely impressed by Brother Yong's archery.

After shooting two wild wolves in a row, the last two remaining wild wolves had already pounced on the temporary front one after the other.

Brother Yong, who was behind their battle line this time, estimated that no matter how fast his hand speed was, there was no way to shoot the third arrow.

The problem is that after solving the two wild wolves, the pressure that everyone needs to face has dropped by at least half.

When the wolf at the front pounced, it was pierced by four spears almost simultaneously in mid-air, and he died on the spot and could not die again.

Seeing this, the last wolf, that is, the wild wolf that was hit by an arrow in the back, actually stopped the momentum of his charge.

After a quick turn, it wanted to run away.

And at this moment, the gangster's new command sounded 'throw', and then under the cover of five spears, the wolf was directly crucified to death in the snow.

At the same time, a lone wolf in the snow in the distance bit the throat of his opponent.

At this point, the side of the Gray Rabbit tribe won a complete victory in this battle.