Chapter Twenty-Three: The Grim Reaper's Leaf Feng

The wild wolves knew that their companions were injured, and it must have been caused by Ye Feng, but they didn't know how Ye Feng caused it......

The wounded wolf crawled on the ground, let out a whine, then turned his head and bit the handle of the arrow, pulled it hard, pulled out the wooden arrow, and then stood up tremblingly, and then limped under the giant tree where Ye Feng was, and once again stubbornly and frantically tore the trunk.

The leader of the wolf pack saw that his companion was fine, he glanced up at Ye Feng, and then let out a roar, and when the wolves saw this, they once again tore the trunk of the tree regardless of it.

Ye Feng pursed his mouth, and when he saw that his arrow did not achieve the expected effect, he pulled out the straight knife again, only to see that he quickly carved many barbs on the tip of the arrow.

Hooked up the arrow, and once again aimed at a wild wolf that was biting the trunk of the tree, because there was a deviation from the last archery, so this time Ye Feng aimed at the trunk.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the wooden arrow in his hand roared out again, piercing the wolf's neck fiercely and accurately.

The muscle group on the wild wolf's neck was obviously thinner, so Ye Feng's arrow directly penetrated the wild wolf's outer skin and pierced its arteries fiercely, and then a large stream of blood rushed out.

The wolf fell to the ground in an instant, struggling in pain, but the barbed wooden arrow was fiercely embedded in the wolf's body because of the contraction of the muscles of the wolf's body.

All the wolves were stunned again, and then they all took a few steps back, quietly looking at their companions who were struggling on the ground, and finally showed a trace of fear in their eyes, but they still couldn't understand how the human on the tree had hurt their companions.

Looking at the stunned wolves below, Ye Feng naturally would not give up such a good shooting opportunity.

Once again, he bent his bow and aimed at a small wolf.

All I heard was "Whoosh! With a bang, the wooden arrow accurately hit the wolf's waist and abdomen, and shot nearly ten centimeters into it.

When the wild wolf who was shot in the neck swallowed, the scream here sounded again, because this time it was shot in the abdomen of the wild wolf, so it was not fatal, but because there were barbs on the tip of the arrow, this wild wolf bit the wooden arrow and pulled it, and suddenly the severe pain spread all over the body, so the wild wolf had to give up biting off the wooden arrow, and could only lie on the ground and roar in a low voice, and the whole body could not help spasming.

Ye Feng looked at his results and grinned, he didn't expect that his first actual battle would be with a wild wolf.

Now he has no burden in his heart, and he is not soft-hearted because of the pity of the injured wolf.

Because now this is the battlefield, either you die or I die, if Ye Feng is not ruthless, then when the wild wolves bite off the trunk, then it will be him Ye Feng who will die, so now he must regard the wild wolf as an enemy, just ask, will you be soft on your enemy on the battlefield?

Immediately, Ye Feng shot towards the wolves one after another.

Because the wild wolves are now on guard and can dodge, Ye Feng's shooting accuracy has been greatly reduced, but you must know that the distance between them is only six or seven meters, so more than a dozen wooden arrows still hit four or five wild wolves.

Except for the second one, who died of blood loss, the rest did not hit the vital point, so they all lay on the ground and whimpered.

The wolves looked at Ye Feng on the tree, and finally showed fear, but this fear did not overcome the ignorant and persistent dignity of the wolves, and then the head wolf standing in the distance let out an angry roar again, and all the wild wolves showed a trace of determination in their eyes, and once again rushed towards the half-bitten trunk, because they wanted to avenge their dead companions.

Seeing this group of wild wolves who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, Ye Feng was finally angry, and quickly rushed to the trunk of the tree above his head, swinging his straight knife, and then it didn't take much time for more than thirty wooden arrows that were a little thicker than just now to appear in Ye Feng's hands.

Twisting the strings and setting up the arrows, a series of "whoosh" wind-breaking sounds sounded.

Seven or eight wild wolves fell again from under the trunk.

The remaining dozen or so wild wolves were really frightened this time, and they kept retreating despite the orders of the head wolf.

At this time, Ye Feng, in their eyes, had already turned into a god of death, and instinctively told them that if they continued to stay under the tree, they would definitely be killed.

The head wolf, who was gone, was helpless, looked at his companion door who was gasping on the ground, and let out a roar of despair.

Immediately afterward, the uninjured wolves threw their wounded companions down, turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Whew!"

Looking at the retreating wolves, Ye Feng leaned against the trunk of the tree and let out a long breath, because on the trunk, there was no material that could be used to make wooden arrows.

But fortunately, the wolves retreated at this moment.

……

After resting for a while, carefully looking around, and making sure that the wolves had left, Ye Feng jumped on his toes, jumped on the ground, and jumped on the ground.

Looking at the wild wolf lying on the ground, trembling all over his body and breathing rapidly.

Ye Feng shook his head, took out straight knives, and ended their lives one by one.

Don't say that Ye Feng is ruthless, because these wolves can't survive at all, and a quick death can alleviate their pain.

After dealing with everything, Ye Feng dismantled the bow and arrows, tied the shoelaces back to the tactical boots, picked up his backpack, discerned the direction, and hurried away again.

……

Just when Ye Feng encountered the wolves, Lu Shi was not having a good time, and at this time he was helplessly doing it on a stone and looking at the Big Dipper in the sky to distinguish the direction.

Because just now, his navigation system suddenly failed, and without a navigation system, he was like a headless fly under the cover of darkness, without a sense of direction.

However, Lu Shi's brain was also enough, and he thought of the method of navigation of the Big Dipper, and combined with the compass in his hand, he determined the direction in a short time, and moved forward again.

……

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was advancing, suddenly paused, raised his arm, and looked at the prompt with the word "malfunction" displayed on the screen of the positioning system, so he knew that he had no navigation aid......

"I said Lao Wu, you do this, what if they are in danger?" Looking at the two red dots on the three-dimensional map, Liu Yi turned his head to Wu Gang and asked.

I saw that the two red dots were above the "malfunctioning" prompt, but they could still show the location of the two people, and they were still moving slowly.

"It should be no problem, there is no particularly big danger on the route I chose for them, and I believe they have a way to get out."

It turned out that the failure of the two people's navigation was deliberately caused by Wu Gang......