The men on the Great Wilderness once again showed their fierceness in front of Wang Hao. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as they came into contact with the first day, the team with Wang Hu, Wang Zhu and the three strong men who followed Wang Hao fishing as arrows smashed several hungry wolves on the front with stone axes. Especially Wang Hu, the two stone axes in both hands are impenetrable, but whenever a wolf rushes up, a little touch, it is the end of broken bones and tendons.

The women of the great wilderness are also fierce. Wang Hao saw with his own eyes that a hungry wolf that attacked Wang Zhu from the side just jumped up, and was stopped by his sixth mother and smashed to the ground.

Of course, since they can survive in the wilderness, the wolves are not as vulnerable as they appear in front of them. Moreover, the biggest advantage of the wolf pack is not their combat effectiveness, but their numbers.

The wolf king, who had been wandering around the periphery, saw that more than fifty wolves could not stop Wang Hu from their footsteps, and raised his head to the sky and howled. In the midst of the wolves that were besieging the patriarch and them, about fifty wolves were again separated and ran towards this side.

Moreover, this time they did not attack, but after they dispersed, they continued to sneak attack under the cover of the night. Every time he rushes out, he bites if he can, and if he can't, he stretches out his claws and grabs the enemy fiercely, leaving a few terrible wounds and immediately retreating.

Not seeking to kill, just to stall for time. After all, the place where they attacked was still the women and children that the patriarch and they protected.

With the help of the burning wood scattered everywhere, Wang Hao, who remained at the back of the team, kept his eyes on the wolf king. The bow and arrow in his hand had already been drawn into a full moon, but it was a pity that the cunning wolf king had always been hiding in the middle of the wolf pack and had never had a chance to shoot this arrow.

Originally, when the wolf king howled just now, it was the best opportunity to raise his neck, but unfortunately, at that time, a hungry wolf pounced towards Wang Hu, and his body jumping in mid-air just blocked the wolf king.

As Wang Hu and the others passed, the distance between them and the patriarch was getting closer and closer. The wolf king also became more and more agitated.

A cold light flashed in the wolf king's eyes, there were too many variables, and they couldn't be delayed any longer. It intends to keep this part of the reinforcements out even if it is desperately losing heavy losses.

It raised its head again, and a long wolf howl came out of its mouth. When the wolves heard the wolf king's long howl, they all bowed their waists one by one, and the wolf fur on their backs almost exploded. This is the signal of a general attack.

As long as the wolf king's long howl is over, the wolves will pounce on them regardless of losses, regardless of life and death.

Wang Hu, who had lived in the Great Wilderness for sixteen years, understood the voice of the Wolf King. He threw away the stone axe that had been broken off in his right hand and replaced it with the stone axe in his left hand. Then wiped a handful of wolf blood on his face, whether he is dead or alive today, it depends on who is more ruthless next.

Wang Lung also understood the voice of the wolf king, and looked at the wolves who withdrew a few meters away, and his mood became heavier and heavier. He stuffed his injured right arm into his animal skin clothes, replaced the stone axe with his left hand, and shouted: "Ancestral God bless!" ”

The rest of the clansmen also shouted after him, 'Ancestral God bless'. But everyone's face was full of grief and indignation.

Death is not terrible, men living in the great wilderness, accustomed to life and death, with an average life expectancy of less than forty years old, know better than anyone that anyone will have such a situation.

It's just that being besieged to death by a weak creature like a wolf really makes them feel aggrieved.

Looking at the wolf king who was surrounded by the hearts of the wolves, Wang Lung gritted his teeth: "It would be nice if I could kill the first wolf!" ”

It's a pity that he understands that it is basically impossible to kill the cunning wolf king in the wolf pack.

Just as Wang Lung was staring at the wolf king, the wolf king's long howl came to an abrupt end. A sharp feathered arrow shot through its neck, piercing through the other side.

The wolf king twisted his neck in disbelief, his heavy body struggled a few times, and his front paws tried in vain to grab the arrow shaft from his neck, but he couldn't.

"Ancestral God bless! Wang Hao killed the wolf king with the artifact given by the ancestral god! In the morning, Wang Hao shot down the big bird in the sky with an arrow, which left a deep impression on Wang Lung. At this time, seeing the feathered arrow around the wolf king's neck, he immediately understood what was happening. He raised his stone axe and cheered excitedly.

The reason why the wolves advance and retreat in order is completely the reason for the command of the wolf king, and once the wolf king dies, the wolves will be chaotic. The chaotic wolves, he can completely lead his people to protect Shicun and Gucun, and the ineffective women and children rush back to the village.

"Rush!" On the other side, Wang Hao threw away the scrapped red sandalwood bow, picked up the stone axe, and shouted the signal for a general attack.

At this time, the wolves who witnessed the strange death of the wolf king were stupid and didn't know what to do.

Seeing Wang Hao and them rushing over fiercely, the clever ones hurriedly dodged, and the sluggish ones were all smashed by stone axes.

Wolves, chaos.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the wolves, Wang Hao and the others led the clansmen, and finally broke through the barrier and joined the patriarch.

Cutting down some of the hungry wolves besieging the patriarch, Wang Hao and the others automatically dispersed, surrounded the already exhausted patriarch in the middle, and rushed towards the village.

The patriarch took off the intact red sandalwood bow on his back and handed it to Wang Hao. With his left hand, he slapped his chest hard, and then acted as an arrow, leading the women and children of Shicun and Gucun to rush towards the village along the passage opened up by Wang Hao and them.

Wang Hu and the others gathered on both sides of the crowd, dealing with the hungry wolves that rushed up from time to time. And Wang Hao, with five clansmen who were still fighting power, followed behind. The hungry wolf who rushed in front was cut down by the clansmen with stone axes, and those who were a little farther away were named one by one by Wang Hao with bows and arrows.

Without the wolf pack's command, they could not organize an effective attack, and although they couldn't get food from their mouths, they had no choice but to retreat after leaving behind the corpses in one place.

On the way back to the village, under the orders of the patriarch, the women and children of Shicun and Gucun picked up all the wolf corpses on the way.

A good patriarch has the vision to see what will happen in three days. The wolves that have migrated from nowhere are bound to choose a wolf king tonight. After the wolf king is elected, if they don't leave here, they will always pose a threat to the lives of their clansmen.

Even, when everyone is injured, if the wolves are entrenched in this place for a long time, then normal hunting cannot be carried out. So, from now on, every bite of food is precious.

What's more, there are now nearly a hundred more mouths in the clan to eat, and the fruit trees in the back mountains will not be eaten until the next full moon.

Most of the tribesmen were injured, and the weather was about to get hot, and according to past experience, small wounds could still wait for natural recovery, while large wounds would inevitably suppurate. Then people will have a fever, and when the time comes, I am afraid that three of the ten injured clansmen will survive and be blessed by the ancestral gods.

The joy of near-death and the pain in his arm could not dilute Wang Lung's worries. When he waited for Wang Hao to enter the village, Wang Lung felt that his village was on the verge of extinction.