Chapter 17: Single-handedly Fighting the Wolf King
When the leader of the wolf pack was kicked away by Liang Meng and was about to attack again, Liang Meng saw the deception in its green and terrifying eyes.
When the leader of the wolf pack pounced on Liang Meng's legs, he quickly took two steps back to avoid the fatal bite. At the same time, the bayonet slammed into the head of the leader of the pack.
The battle-hardened leader of the wolf pack instantly understood Liang Meng's intentions, and his head was sideways to avoid a fatal wound, but the bayonet made a deep cut in its eye.
Yin Hong's blood gushed out, and the leader of the wolf pack let out a terrible howl of pain.
"You still want to fight with me, so I'll send you to the west."
Liang Meng seized the opportunity and stabbed the heart of the leader of the wolf pack with his bayonet.
Suddenly, a vicious wolf jumped up from his side and pounced on Liang Meng. Liang Meng's bayonet immediately changed direction and stabbed at the evil wolf on his side.
"Whoa......
The wolf's chest was deeply inserted into Liang Meng's sharp knife, and he instinctively struggled for a while before moving.
"Sample! Just with your ability, you still want to save the boss, it's 10,000 years early......"
Liang Meng suddenly felt a heat in his arm, and the tingling pain shuttled back and forth on his arm like an electric current. The bayonet in his hand fell to the ground.
When Liang Meng found out, there were three more claw marks on his arm.
The leader of the wolf pack gritted his teeth behind Liang Meng, panting. His eyes were filled with extreme anger.
It turned out that when Liang Meng killed the evil wolf just now, the leader of the wolf pack pounced on Liang Meng in an instant, and his claws swung over, leaving three claw marks on his arms.
Little by little, blood oozed from the wound.
A flame burned through Liang Meng's body, and he could no longer suppress his anger.
The iron fist clenched, and the bruises on the arms, forehead, and neck erupted. The whole arm is well-defined and muscular under the light of the faint moonlight.
"Gou Ri, if I don't cramp you today, I won't be surnamed Liang."
Liang Meng didn't pick up the bayonet, completely ignoring the pain of the wound and rushed towards the leader of the wolf pack.
The leader of the pack became even more frantic, letting out a low, deep muffled sound.
It pressed its front paws on the ground and opened its bloody mouth and pounced into the air.
Liang Meng turned over with a harrier eagle, jumped up, and jumped behind the leader of the wolf pack.
He picked up his iron fist and slammed it into the back of the leader of the pack with all the strength of his life.
Only a loud "collapse" was heard, and the leader of the wolf pack was lying on the ground. The body sank into the dirt 5 centimeters deep. Dust and fog were set up all around.
The earth-shattering noise attracted the attention of the wolves and the special operators.
When the wolves saw their leader being beaten into the dirt, their arrogance suddenly weakened.
When the special combat team saw Liang Meng's murderous eyes and the incomparably rigid steel fist, the cold sweat on his body couldn't help but burst out.
The leader of the wolf pack struggled two or three times to get out of the dirt and pounced on Liang Meng again.
Liang Meng only flashed, like an instantaneous movement, flashed behind the leader of the wolf pack, and jumped on the back of the leader of the wolf pack again with an arrow step.
No matter how the leader of the wolf pack lifts his back, the flick can't shake off the beam on his back.
", give me some peace, I have to beat you up and call you dad today!"
Liang Meng firmly grasped the leader of the wolf pack, drew his right hand, and slammed down with a steely fist.
The leader of the wolf pack howled in pain, and even went crazy and struggled to run, and even accelerated to sprint and hit the tree, just to knock Liang down.
But Liang Meng not only did not fall, but fought harder.
He threw thirty or forty punches in one go, so that the wolf leader's eyes, nose, and mouth were bloody, and he became more and more unsteady and swayed like a drunken drunk.
The strength of the wolf leader's struggle gradually decreased, and Liang Meng was able to pull out his other hand and scolded fiercely: "Let you taste my Rainstorm Pear Blossom Fist." ”
Liang Meng put his fists together, only to see that his fists were as fast and violent as a rainstorm, and as dazzling and dizzying as pear blossoms falling from the sky. I can't tell if it's a fist or a rainstorm pear blossom.
Liang Meng used the strength of his life and hit a hundred critical blows in a row, so that the leader of the wolf pack couldn't even shout his father, and fell to the ground with a bang.
In the face of Liang Meng's high-damage, high-output broken 100 combos, the leader of the wolf pack was vulnerable at all. When Liang Meng made this move, it was doomed.
Liang Meng didn't even look at the leader of the wolf pack who fell to the ground, and kicked the body of the leader of the wolf pack into the wolf pack with a kick.
The wolves looked at the corpse of the leader on the ground and completely stopped moving, and then looked at Liang Meng, who was filled with an astonishing murderous aura in the dark night.
The wolves that had lost their leader scattered like sand, without a command, and scattered in a low voice.
The special combat team members all stood in place, their eyes full of infinite surprise and surprise.
Liang Meng: "What's the daze, hurry up and pack up and hurry." ”
Liang Meng wiped the blood on the wound with his clothes, and seemed to be completely unconcerned about his wound.
Then, he picked up the kettle and poured a few large mouthfuls of water.
Scorpio asked, "Wolf head, are you okay with your wounds?" ”
Liang Meng: "It's okay, it's just a small injury." ”
In tonight's battle, the special forces team members killed 7 vicious wolves, and only 2 of them were slightly injured, which can be described as a complete victory.
Dogwa and his brother were amazed that this group of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army was not afraid in the face of the ferocious wolves. And their commander is the leader of the wolf pack with his bare hands.
"What kind of unit is this? It's horrible! The dog baby and his brother couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"Bring back all the dead wolves. In a few months, it will be winter, and these wolf skins will be just right to make leather jackets. It's been so long, hurry up. ”
The falcon whispered: "I used to hear the story of Mr. Storyteller about Wu Song's fight against the tiger, and today I saw the momentum and ruthlessness of the wolf fighting the wolf no less than Wu Song. ”
Fighting Falcon echoed softly, "Yes, when the wolf started to soar just now, I felt a terrifying murderous aura permeate my whole body, making people shudder. ”
"Hey, they all say that wolves are ferocious, and the leader of the wolf pack today is really pitiful. He took a hundred critical hits alive but had no power to resist. Tenryu sighed.
"That's just to blame for its bad luck in meeting our wolf head."
Liang Meng, who was walking in front, said: "Hurry up, don't talk there." ”
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Xiaohuang Village, the dog's house.
The dog baby has been strong since he was a child, and the villagers sent him to see the doctor in time to tie up the wound and stop the bleeding, and finally picked up a small life. can break muscles and bones for 100 days, and have to stay in bed for 100 days to recuperate.
The dog's sister embroidered the freshly boiled Chinese medicine, gently blew off the hot air on the soup spoon and sent it into the mouth of the elder brother Gouwa.
The dog baby took a small sip of the decoction, frowned, and gritted her teeth in pain.
Embroidery was anxious: "Is my brother too hot with medicine?" I'll blow cooler again. ”
The dog spat out a few words in pain: "No, the body hurts when I move my legs slightly." ”
Seeing her brother's dog's scarred right leg, Xiuhua couldn't help but shed tears.
The dog baby endured the pain and barely squeezed out a smile: "Brother, isn't this good?" I'm blessed with a great life. ”
Xiuhua sobbed and touched her tears: "If it weren't for the landlord of the Zhang family who pit us for half a year and caused us to have no food to eat, the eldest brother and the second brother would not have ventured to go up the mountain to hunt, and we would not have met wild wolves." ”
The more Xiuhua said, the more sad she became: "I don't know how the second brother is?" ”
It's been more than a day, and there is no news of the return of the comrades of the Eighth Route Army, and the dog baby has a bad premonition in her heart.
He slammed the bed board: "It's all to blame, big brother, I'm useless!" ”
"Embroidery! Embroidery! "Outside the courtyard, a man shouted the name of the embroidery.
This voice is the big landlord of the Zhang family.
Xiuhua put down the medicine bowl and hurried to close the door of the house.
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