If this was a virtual reality game, Weiss would probably have words like "+1 kill" and "+5 experience" popping up in his head, and maybe he would have been bathed in Holy Glory to upgrade to a level, but none of this happened. Relieved, Weiss didn't pay attention for a moment, and was choked by the smoke that had not yet dissipated, and when he came back to his senses to inspect the situation of the white wolf, he found that it had escaped more than ten meters in a row, and it was too late to make up for another shot!

"Come on!" Weiss roared as he loaded his bullets, "You sons of bitches, come up and try it!" Come on! ”

However, instead of decreasing, the white figures on the surrounding snow hills have increased.

Even if you break through yourself and reach the realm of a marksman, will you still be unable to escape after all?

Weiss was a little desperate, but he didn't sit still, but continued to move in the direction under the guidance of the compass, always holding the last ray of hope in his heart: every step forward, he was one step closer to the supply point!

The silent night was constantly disturbed by the roar of a double-barreled shotgun, sometimes a lonely sound, sometimes a double sound two or three seconds apart.

More than forty minutes later, Weiss was standing on a low snow hill, panting, with a dead white wolf at his feet. It was about the size of an adult male lion - maybe even larger, with a head similar to Satsuma's, but the two rows of thick, sharp fangs made it look less cute and simple.

There are only two last bullets left, and he is one step closer to his death......

Weiss touched the ice axe behind his waist, and then looked down at the white wolf at his feet, using the ice axe to compete with this beast with a strong body and strong limbs.

Did the journey to the novice village end in failure? Did you make a mistake that you didn't realize you were doing, or was it because you weren't performing well enough?

Weiss let out a long breath, it didn't seem to matter anymore.

On the surrounding snow hills, there were more than a dozen pairs of green eyes that "floated in the air", and no matter which direction he went, he would fall into the trap of these beasts.

What a bunch of cunning brutes! Weiss scolded helplessly. He simply sat down and dug through his pockets and backpack for all his food. After seven or eight hours of continuous travel, and after walking such a long distance, my stomach was already growling.

If you die, you have to be a full ghost!

However, the bag of rations and paper-wrapped sausages were cold and hard, and Weiss struggled to nibble on a few pieces. However, the liquor in the metal flask was very strong, and after two sips, the whole body suddenly warmed up.

At this time, Weiss regretted a little, if he had taken out the wine earlier, he should have been able to walk faster, and he would have a better chance of reaching the supply point of the pit daddy......

Looking left and right, the wolves were still watching.

So inactive? Okay, then wait for you!

Take out the small stove, fumble a little, and light it. At the moment when he saw the fire, he suddenly had an idea, and quickly pulled out two metal cans in the shape of cans, each with a capacity of about half a liter, that seemed to be used to hold liquid fuel.

Weiss could read the words clearly by the light of the fire, and this was indeed used for the stove to be burned, probably alcohol or kerosene, and it should not be a problem to use it to make torches.

Given the hope of survival, Weiss immediately perked up, and while stuffing food into his mouth indiscriminately, he took local materials, pulled a large piece of cloth from his sleeping bag with a knife, wrapped it around an ice axe, and poured a can of fuel. This pungent smell is even more wonderful than a new perfume at the moment!

Bringing the torch close to the stove, a large flame rose instantly, and although it could only dispel the gloom of a small area around it, it filled Weiss's heart with warmth. At this point, the meaning of life was more important than anything else, and he didn't bother to pack up the stove and food, but only stuffed the fuel canister and the scraps of the sleeping bag into his backpack, grabbed his shotgun, and ran in the direction where his hope was.

Fear of fire is the instinct of most wild animals. Seeing a large flame approaching him, the white wolves on the snow hill voluntarily retreated—although they did not leave completely, but kept a certain distance from their prey, there was no doubt that Weiss was moving much faster than before.

The homemade torch continued to burn for about ten minutes, and Weiss had no intention of estimating how far he had traveled, and when he saw the flames at the tip of the ice axe gradually subside, he looked around very vigilantly. Those cunning white wolves really narrowed the distance between themselves again, but they didn't pounce immediately.

Estimating that the improvised torch was about to be extinguished, Weiss jumped onto a mountain rock more than half a meter high with an arrow step, clamped the shotgun under the armpit of his right hand, knocked it to the ground with an ice axe in his left hand, shook off the rags that were about to burn out, and then ripped off the sleeping bag scraps draped on his body and wrapped them in an ice axe, and quickly unscrewed the fuel canister. This time, he wanted to leave a third of the fuel for later use, but when he saw a white shadow approaching, he was nervous, so he poured all the fuel on it.

A new torch was lit, and Weiss waved it and swept it around, and boom! There are two white wolves that have forced themselves to a position three or four meters away from them!

I'm impatient so soon, don't you ...... Supplies are already close at hand?

At this decisive moment, Weiss did not hesitate, he held the shotgun in his left arm, and without directly aiming, he fired a shot at the head of the nearest white wolf. It is likely that the sight is affected by the torch, and this beast with extremely agile limbs has not been able to dodge in time, and Weiss's gun is pressed low enough, the muzzle of the gun jumps, and the shotgun is just hit!

This sturdy white wolf, weighing three or four hundred kilograms, flew out more than half a meter in an instant. I saw a large piece of fur from head to shoulder instantly turn from white to black, then from black to red, and then from red to black!

After completing the "Burst Blow", the confidence of the novice Weiss increased sharply, and he roared "Get out", striding forward, constantly waving a flaming torch in his hand.

The white wolves didn't dare to step forward, but they followed him step by step.

The second torch continued to burn no longer than the first, and Weiss ran all the way for about ten minutes, feeling that his physical strength was close to the limit. It was then that he saw a flash of light on the hillside ahead. When I looked closely, I could see a stone building standing halfway up the mountain.

"Help...... Help......" Weiss shouted desperately.

The flame at the tip of the ice axe fluttered twice and was extinguished.

Life was there, but Weiss didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Suddenly sensing that danger was approaching, he hurriedly dropped his ice axe, held the shotgun in both hands, and suddenly turned backwards.

Three or two meters away, a white wolf comparable to a lion suddenly stopped the car, and it glared at Weiss with bared teeth and a particularly hideous expression.

If Weiss had hesitated for a moment, the brute would have pounced on him from behind!

Weiss feigned shooting, trying to trick the guy into unleashing his dodge skills and blasting it in the head with a single shot. It's a pity that the same trick has been used several times, and these cunning brutes have already taken precautions. The white wolf in front of him neither dodged nor retreated, but confronted Weiss with his tensed body.

The last bullet, Weiss did not dare to use it easily, and shouted with all his might: "Help! Is there anybody? ”

After a suffocating silence, a melodious voice came from the hillside: "Who are you?" ”

When has this been, and you ask me who I am! Weiss's mind suddenly saw a thousand grass and mud horses galloping by.

"I'm a traveler! Travelers attacked by wolves! Help me! ”

"How can you prove that you are not a spy of the Norman Empire?" The melodious voice floated over.

The white wolf in front of him showed a fierce light, his mouth showed fangs, and he kept letting out a low roar from his throat, and the two heads of the same size walked slowly on the left and right......

"Hell! Do you want me to prove myself naked? "Weiss is furious, in this consumption, he wants to let himself fall before dawn!

After a while, the voice added: "Then you said 'Hohenstaufen IV is bullshit' three times." ”

Your sister, is Hohenstaufen IV bullshit, and has something to do with Lao Tzu!

Weiss complained in his heart, but he did so helplessly.

"Hohenstaufen IV is bullshit!"

"Hohenstaufen IV is stinking bullshit!"

"Hohenstaufen IV's whole family is stinking shit!"

"Haha......" the other party laughed, "Okay! This is indeed proof that you are not a spy of the Norman Empire. We're going to save you, listen, you'll have to hold your ground for another five minutes, understand? Soldier! ”

"What?" Weiss said angrily, "This slippery snow, where is there any bullshit position, only a bunch of hungry beasts!" You'd better hurry, I've got only one last bullet! If you don't hurry, I'll be their meal! ”

He didn't want to say to the other party, "Congratulations, Mr. Traveler, you just passed our final test for your performance." Now, we're going to lead you with flares and semaphores, and all you have to do is run to us with all your might, and nothing else, you know? ”

Before Weiss could reply, "Understood", there was a thud like champagne behind him, and then someone shouted "Shut your eyes".

Weiss hurriedly closed his eyes, and at this time, there was a white expanse in front of him, which made him once again have the illusion that he was in heaven. Immediately afterward, someone shouted "Turn around!" Run! He didn't dare to open his eyes without hesitation for a moment, held the gun, turned around, spread his legs and ran!

Under the reflection of the snow, the light of the flares is particularly dazzling. Weiss turned and ran a few steps before his eyes adjusted to the situation. It doesn't matter what I see, the little heart almost popped out of my throat: in the left-hand direction, there are three white wolves standing more than ten or twenty meters away, and in the right-hand direction, there are four white wolves in less than thirty meters, and there are two more in the distance in front of me...... In other words, there are enough nine wolves in the way of their survival!

Meow a mi.,This plot is also exciting!

Weiss didn't turn his head, nor did he dare to turn his head, but he knew that the danger in the other three directions must be no less.

Knock ...... Knock ...... Knock ......

The sound of shotgun shooting, which was completely different from that of a shotgun, came from the hillside, and Weiss first saw that the white wolf closest to him in front of him on the left was shot by a bullet, and the back and abdomen on the left side disappeared in an instant, and a huge wound with blurred flesh and blood suddenly appeared on the sturdy body, and the fragmented flesh and bones splashed on the snow within a radius of several meters!

This bullet is so powerful, no wonder the sound of the gun is particularly powerful and powerful, and the feeling is directly on the anti-materiel weapon?

Weiss took a step, and the white wolf closest to him in front of him on the right side was also knocked down by the bullet, and the scene was even more bloody and brutal: the bullet entered its back shoulder, not only the right front leg was blown to pieces, but also the cervical vertebrae were also crushed, and the body immediately fell to the right, the remaining neck flipped back and twisted, and the head fell directly on the belly......