Later, he went to the Inner Mongolia prairie, where he lived in yurts a few times, and felt very good, drinking mare's milk wine, eating hand-grilled meat, and roasting whole sheep is another different taste.

Here Yufeng met his "old friends" again, a group of fierce steppe wolves.

He remembers that the Mongolian family he went to was very hospitable, and kept muttering, "Guests from afar, please taste our wine, guests from afar, please taste our mutton, beef" and so on.

Yu Feng was embarrassed and not too polite, sat down, drank a cup of milk tea first, and sat quietly beside him while Xiaobai sat beside him.

When the Mongolian master noticed Xiaobai, he was first surprised, Xiaobai was already a little miraculous at this time, and then the Mongolian master's face slowly changed, and the color of vigilance was revealed.

Yufeng understands what he means, because he lives in the Mongolian steppe, it is inevitable to deal with wolves, maybe some people will think that Xiaobai is a big white dog, when Yufeng took Xiaobai was recognized as a Samoyed by a passerby.

For the Mongolian people, wolves are no strangers to them. It can be said that it has been a lot of entanglements with wolves for generations.

Yu Feng stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Bai, and said, "This is a little white wolf I rescued from the wolves, one has been with me for the past few months, I hope you don't mind, if you disturb, I can leave immediately." ”

The Mongolian family was very enthusiastic, but they didn't pay much attention to it when they were a little guarded, they kept shaking their heads and said in broken Mandarin, "It's nothing, my friend, we have a lot of dealings with this creature, I can't even say the specifics, come and I'll drink with you." ”

In this way, the owner of the yurt drank a few large cups with the wind. The two were chatting intentionally or unintentionally, and the hostess also said a word or two from time to time on the side, and the atmosphere was very good.

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As the sun sets, the evening slowly approaches.

At this moment, the sound of Suo Suo came from outside the yurt, and slowly the sound became louder and louder, only to hear the sheep outside began to bleat uneasily, and Yu Feng stared at the outside, listening carefully.

At this time, the owner of the yurt sighed and said, "It's really what to say, friends from afar don't care, we are all used to it, although there are losses, but as long as they don't go out now, they will be fine if they catch one or two sheep in a while." ”

As soon as he was in the wind, he immediately understood the meaning, it turned out that there were wolves to forage for food, and the owner of Mongolia was afraid of attracting wolves, so he reluctantly cut his love.

Yu Feng thought carefully about the gains and losses, and didn't come up with a good idea, and didn't help them get rid of these wolves, maybe they could really attract wolves, which may not be a good thing for the Mongolian master.

At this moment, one of the little white brushes jumped out of the yurt, and then a roar that was not too loud shook the surrounding creatures, including the wind and the yurt's owner.

After a while outside, three relatively strong wolf howls sounded together with a not too big wolf howl, and the wind secretly screamed badly. Quickly a dodge left the yurt.

I saw that outside, a snow-white figure was confronting the three dark gray figures opposite, although the three dark gray figures were extremely majestic, but the snow-white figure was resolutely not afraid, and there was a majestic posture.

The current situation reminded Yu Feng of the scene when he saved Xiaobai, and it had made it obvious to him that Xiaobai's race and those gray wolf races were completely mortal enemies.

Dyed in the wool.

At this time, Yu Feng knew that there was no longer any way, so he could only stand quietly to the side and wait for the development of the situation.

Bai Xueji's two hind legs had already regained their strength just now, and when the three steppe wolves had just finished roaring, Xiao Bai's hind legs kicked violently, and a beautiful forward leap drew a snow-white shadow under the light of the bright moon, and pounced towards the three steppe wolves, absolutely fearless of death.

The name of the white snow mark is now in the eyes of the wind, absolutely worthy of the name!

The three steppe wolves also moved and all pounced.

In just a few seconds, the four wolves fought together, and Xiaobai fearlessly caught a steppe wolf violently attacking, biting, scratching, slamming, etc., completely ignoring the two steppe wolves behind him to launch the same fierce attack on it.

The Mongolian master and his lover were very scared.

Wolves, they are not strangers, but direct contact is very rare, plus their husband and wife themselves are a little timid, at this time seeing the four wolves fighting together, they are very worried about what the consequences will be.

Xiaobai attacked violently, but slowly his physical strength was obviously exhausted, because he was not yet an adult wolf. The two steppe wolves that were not attacked by Xiaobai pounced and pressed Xiaobai under him, and one of them opened his bloody mouth and was about to bite down.

Xiaobai is in danger.

Suddenly, in the bright moonlight, an arc shadow flashed, with a little bloodstain, forming a poignant picture.

The shadow of the knife flashed, and the steppe wolf that was just under the mouth was in a different place.

The other two, after a pause, before they could take action against the wind, suddenly raised their heads to the sky and roared, the voice was poignant and loud.

The face of the Mongolian master in the back changed greatly, "It's not good, they are beckoning their companions, what can I do, it's a big disaster." ”

Here are actually some nomadic people in Mongolia, scattered people are a lot, but they are very scattered, now there are four or five Mongolian families behind this Mongolian master, at this time the four or five families heard the wolf howl and heard it, at this time all their faces changed greatly.

Yu Feng heard the words of the Mongolian master, his face sank slightly, tonight is not a quiet night.

After the two steppe wolves roared, they saw that the person just now was not killing them, their eyes showed a lot of vigilance, and they were retreating step by step, they were not afraid of death, but waiting for their companions to tear up the culprit together.

Yu Feng took the scimitar and pointed diagonally at the ground, his eyes staring into the distance.

He seemed to hear it, and he seemed to feel it, there were many familiar breaths rapidly approaching in front of him, and Yu Feng was not bothering about the two steppe wolves now, but waited for the arrival of the wolves.

The Mongolian master and the surrounding tribesmen all entered the yurt and found some scimitars and kitchen knives and other sharp weapons, and now they have no choice but to face the difficulties.

Today may be here to explain, in terms of their experience, there are no less than forty wolves this time, what a terrifying number.

Everyone thought that if a wolf bit their throats and then gnawed them to the point that there was nothing left of them, they all swung their legs and trembled with their hands.

The scene was very quiet, and it looked very strange in the bright moonlight, and the two remaining steppe wolves retreated step by step to a distance of more than ten zhang.

At this time, Xiaobai was not moving, after a long time, Xiaobai may know Yufeng very well, since Yufeng has intervened, it can choose to avoid or not move, or fight together!

It's a real fight!

Snow wolves are a noble race in the wolf clan, their wisdom is not as good as humans, but they are much smarter than ordinary wolves, so Xiaobai and Yufeng are sometimes like a pair of friends, Yufeng no one speaks, often confides in Xiaobai what he thinks, Xiaobai doesn't know if he understands or not, Xiaobai also snuggles up to sleep next to Yufeng at night.

A man and a wolf have a feeling of being dependent on each other and relying on each other.

The feeling in Yufeng is that although Xiaobai is a wolf, Xiaobai knows him very well, and sometimes with a single action, Xiaobai can understand what he wants to do, is this a tacit understanding?

After about six minutes, the sound of galloping in the distance was getting closer and closer.

Ten minutes later, a group of vigorous adult wolves galloped into view of everyone in the moonlight.

These beasts didn't say anything at all, and when they came up, they pounced directly on Yufeng and Xiaobai.

The Mongolians behind Yufeng, all the luck psychology was disintegrated, threw down the kitchen knives in their hands, and all turned around and began to run wildly.

Some of the thirty or forty wolves had already noticed that someone was about to start running away, and automatically separated a few people who ran straight to the escape.

The Mongolian people were stupid, they were just ordinary people, not as strong as their ancestors, and now they were chased by a group of beasts, and they were terrified.

They ran and ran desperately, trying to escape from the demon cave here, and one of them tripped and fell in the process of running, and his eyes were already in despair, but after waiting for a while, he found that there was no movement behind him.

When he quickly turned around, he was completely stunned.

A hundred meters behind him, three steppe wolves lay panting, able to move slightly, but unable to stand up.

And in the big back, it is now a man on his back.

No, it's the wolf turning on the wolf.

A dazzling light flashed, and a wolf fell in a pool of blood, and when all the wolves around him swarmed him, he quickly disappeared, and then reaped the life of another wolf.

Repeatedly, only half of the steppe wolves are now standing.