At this time, Henry realized that after the sharp saber in his left hand stabbed into the chest of the big wolf who pounced, the wolf claw grabbed his left arm in a hurry, and the wound on the arm was scratched by the sharp nails on the wolf claw, no wonder the left arm felt a sharp pain.

He leaned against the big tree with his gun in his hand, cold sweat broke out on his body, extreme tiredness and the nervous fight with the wolfdog just now had made him feel sore, his two of them trembled unconsciously, and his heart was full of despair.

I didn't expect that I, the famous Black Mirror sniper, would die in the mouths of a group of hungry wolves today, which is indeed a great irony for him, a sniper who has killed countless people on the battlefield. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a self-deprecating look.

He stared blankly at the wolves running around him, and his right hand with a pistol slowly lowered down, he knew that once the wolves attacked again, in his current state, he would definitely not be able to repel the wolves' attack again.

At this moment, a bright moon-white suddenly appeared in the dim mountains, and the wolves running left and right suddenly stopped, and all raised their wolf heads to look at the air, and suddenly opened their big mouths and let out a deafening howl.

"Whoa......", dozens of wild wolves suddenly raised their heads to the sky and howled, and the deafening sound shook the undulating mountains. Henry, who had lowered his gun and was about to sit and wait for death, suddenly heard this deafening roar, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the deafening howl made Henry, who had lost his confidence, shake violently. He looked up at the sky, and a full moon suddenly emerged from the thin clouds, and the cold moonlight sprinkled over the entire mountainous area.

Henry understood, today is the day of the full moon, no wonder the wolves will look up to the sky and howl, maybe the round moon is the totem of the wolves. He turned his face to look at the wolves howling in the sky, and a strong desire to survive immediately surged into his heart.

How could he just give up, how many winds and waves have come, how can a famous Black Hawk sniper die in a wolf's kiss! He opened his mouth and took a few breaths of fresh air, quickly inserted the pistol into the holster, and then bent his legs, gathered all the strength of his body, jumped upward, grabbed the branch above his head and wandered quickly a few times, and then turned over the thick branch.

He lay on the branch and gasped for breath, the action just now exhausted the last bit of his strength, his heart was beating violently, his throat and eyes were so thirsty that he seemed to be about to smoke, and he did not dare to move with his arms tightly around the branch, lest he fall off the branch.

At this time, the wolf howl suddenly stopped, they turned their heads to find that the prey that was about to reach the mouth suddenly climbed the big tree, a group of hungry wolves angrily pounced under the tree, several angry wolves had jumped high, the open blood basin mouth showed sharp canine teeth, flying dozens of centimeters below Henry.

Henry clung to the trunk of the tree, and now he had no strength to draw his weapon, so he could only watch as the bloody mouths flew under him, and his nose could smell the pungent smell of the wolf's mouth.

At this time, more than a dozen wolves have gathered under the big tree, and several irritable wolves have their front paws on the thick tree trunk, either using their sharp front paws to scrape the bark, or opening their mouths to gnaw the tree, the sound of "click, click" is particularly harsh in the dark mountain, and the thick trunk continues to tremble with their movements.

Henry lay on the branch with his eyes open, his legs drooping down weakly, he tried to control his balance, not letting his weak legs fall off the branch, but his lead-like legs continued to fall down the tree, and several wolf beaks jumped high and almost touched the tips of his shoes.

There was a look of despair and horror in Henry's eyes, he already knew that he would not last long, and once he had exhausted all the strength in his body, he would immediately roll down under the tree and die in the mouths of the wolves, as if he had seen himself being torn to pieces alive by the wolves.

Just when Henry was about to despair, a clear Y voice suddenly came from the headphones hanging next to his ear: "Black Hawk, where are you?" ”

These clear words made Henry immediately feel a warm current flowing through his heart, like grasping a straw in the torrent, and his already dry eyes suddenly became watery, and he tried to open his mouth and replied loudly: "At the foot of the mountain, in the trees, wolves!" "His senses, which had become dull, had realized that it was the voice of his teammates!

But the words he thought he had shouted with all his might were as weak as mosquitoes. He had no strength left, his hands were weakly loosening the branches under him, and the two legs behind him were already weakly falling down the tree.

At the last moment, "da-da-da", "da-da-da...... A fierce gunfire suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, and strings of firelight suddenly appeared at the foot of the pitch-black mountain, and waves of heat swept towards the green points of light under the trees, and several black shadows were rushing towards the hillside in the moonlight.

The sudden burst of gunfire immediately shattered the silence in the mountains. Four or five big wolves standing on the trunk of the tree, struggling to scrape the bark, suddenly let out a wail and fell to the ground with a stream of hot wind. The wolves gathered around the tree also suddenly stirred, and then turned around and ran as fast as they could.

In the midst of the fierce gunfire, several large wolves that were running fast suddenly let out a few wails, followed by a few rolls on the hillside, and then stood up and limped into the surrounding darkness.

In the blink of an eye, the green point of light under the big tree disappeared into the vast night. There were only a few big wolves rolling on the ground around the tree, still wailing in pain, and a strong smell of blood permeated the tree.

With the rushing figure, Henry closed his eyes weakly, and finally let go of the branch under him weakly with both hands, and his body immediately fell from the high branch, and the small dead branches around him made a "click" and "click" breaking sound with his heavy body, and fell with him to the tree.

"It's Black Hawk, quick!" One of them shouted hurriedly in Y, and the two figures flew under the tree, stretched out their arms to catch Henry who fell from the tree, and then the two who pounced immediately rushed around the tree and aimed their guns around.

The few people who pounced at this critical moment were none other than the Black Hawk Five, who were escorting the smuggling arms in the mountains. After unsuccessfully attacking the SWAT squadron in the mountains, they were killed and wounded, and then they withdrew from the battle and escorted the munitions to the depths of the mountains.

Fortunately, the two lightly wounded were only grazed by bullets, which did not affect the speed of action, but the team of five had already left these four team members, as well as three subordinates who were escorted with the car.