Chapter 873: Driving the Wolf and Devouring the Tiger (1)
Chapter 873: Driving the Wolf and Devouring the Tiger
The White Russian, who was bitten by his companion in the neck, screamed in pain, reached out and pushed away the companion who bit his neck, stretched out his hand to cover the bloody neck and scolded for a while, just scolded two sentences There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and the two turquoise pupils became gray and cloudy, and he turned around and walked to the side of another companion with a gun, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit him on the neck.
"Ahh The bitten White Russian screamed, subconsciously turned the muzzle of the gun at his attacker, pulled the trigger, and clicked - the bullet went into the man's abdomen at close range, piercing the back, but the guy who only cared about biting the neck was unaware, and still looked down to taste the neck blood gushing from the other party's artery.
For a while, there were screams and gunshots in the night, and more than 500 White Russians with a large number of modern weapons were completely confused, and a few people with a strong sense of crisis got into the armored car not far away and closed the door deadly. There are also red-eyed people who pull the trigger on their former companions, and the tongue of fire is bright and dark in the dark night, and blood and fire are mixed together, like Shura purgatory.
"Hit them in the head!" I don't know who shouted, the originally panicked White Russians suddenly came back to their senses, one by one raised the guns in their hands and aimed at their former companions, the trigger was snapped, and the slippery brains and blood splashed in the dark night, and the White Russians who were bitten in the neck were not afraid of death, opened their mouths wide to meet the muzzle of the black hole, and fell down by the bullet through the skull.
The White Russians were not a rabble, on the contrary, they were well-trained soldiers, who had completely regained their composure after a short period of panic, methodically using their guns to deal with their comrades who had fallen into a frenzy, and the fallen corpses emitted a strong smell of blood, blowing in the wind and scattering in all directions.
The snow mastiff stood on a small earthen bag a hundred meters away, his blood-red eyes looked coldly at the slaughterhouse in the distance, and a large group of steppe wolves gathered around it at some point, quietly crawling around the earthen bag, like a group of obedient people waiting for the king's order.
The location of this small earthen bag is somewhat special, you can see the chaos of the White Russians not far away and the only way for people to come from the royal city, the reason why the snow mastiff chose this place is obviously after some consideration, and now there are bursts of hurried footsteps in the direction of the royal city, the roar of the tank tracks crushing the ground, and the sound of horses' hooves.
The wolves' sense of hearing is quite acute, and thousands of steppe wolves are starting to become restless, and even in a prostrate posture they can't help but wrinkle the skin on the bridge of their noses, this group of natural hunters is ready to prey at any time.
Roar -
The snow mastiff raised its head and roared, and the originally restless wolves suddenly calmed down again. At this time, the two black horses galloped and stopped at a place fifty meters away from the wolves, no matter how calm the Mongolian horses were, they would have been hesitant in the face of a large group of ferocious steppe wolves, if it wasn't for the people on the horses to hold the reins hard, they were afraid that they would have turned around and ran away.
Xu Qing jumped off the horse with a sniper rifle on his back, looked at the large blue and faint wolf eyes on the opposite side, and glanced up at the snow mastiff standing on the dirt bag, this guy's ability to drive the wolves has been seen once before, but the number of wolves in front of him still shocked him, and thousands of vicious wolves blinked their eyes vigorously to sell cuteness, isn't it too spectacular?