When it was dark, on the grassland about a kilometer away from Class 13, a white wolf gradually stopped.

Behind her, a string of blood-colored footprints still carried the heat and strong smell of blood, and a pack of wolves were slowly following him along the bloodstains.

If you ignore the bloodstains on the white wolf and look at it from a distance, people will definitely think that this is the wolf king who came out to hunt with the wolves.

That familiar place was right in front of him, and a green light flashed in the white wolf's two eyes, revealing excitement that could not be concealed.

She couldn't remember how many times she had been injured along the way.

She had fallen many times because of the blood loss, and each time she fell, the wolves behind her would launch an attack.

In their eyes, she is the wolf king on the verge of death.

Every time she repelled the wolves, she had to add a few more wounds to her body, and as a wolf, her only way to stop the bleeding was to lick the wounds with her tongue.

She turned her head to look at the wolves behind her, as if she wanted to take them all to heart, and the wolves all subconsciously took two steps back because of her turn.

"Wow......!"

An adult black wolf leaped out of the pack and threw up a cloud of dust on all fours.

The proud wolf's head was high in the sky, his sharp claws had stretched out, and his eyes were staring at the white wolf.

"Wow......!"

There was another wolf howl, and the black wolf spun in place, as if it were roaring at the white wolf in battle.

"Whew......."

The white wolf grinned and roared angrily, sounding a little lacking in confidence.

She was injured and had not rested for days and nights.

However, as the wolf king, her dignity is inviolable, and her pride has penetrated into her bones.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The black wolf yelled twice, pressed down on his hind legs, and was ready to attack.

At this time, the white wolf turned his head to look at the familiar courtyard in the distance, and two crystal tears flowed from his eyes.

"Whew!"

Seeing that the opportunity was in front of him, the black wolf took advantage of the moment when the white wolf turned his head and suddenly launched an attack.

Seeing that the black wolf's sharp teeth were about to bite the white wolf's neck, a gunshot suddenly broke the oppressive air on this grassland.

The black wolf turned around and landed in mid-air, and before it touched the body of the white wolf, it immediately ran back to the wolves.

"Wow......!"

The white wolf roared excitedly as if hearing a familiar voice.

The wolves, led by the black wolf, turned to look at the other side of the grassland.

A captain in a bomber jacket was standing there with a pistol in his hand, his face was a little reflective, it was a layer of wet sweat.

His lips were chapped, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and the hand holding the gun looked unusually pale.

A man, a gun, confronts a pack of wolves in a deserted grassland.

The white wolf turned his head to look at the wolves standing in place, turned around and ran directly to the small courtyard that was a kilometer away, which was her familiar home.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The black wolf watched the white wolf leave, but he stood there and didn't dare to move.

The inheritance of the wolf clan from generation to generation tells them to stay away from humans and guns!

That little lump of iron in the hands of humans can take away their lives with just one shot!

In the small courtyard, all six people from Class 13 ran out of the dormitory.

In fact, from the first wolf howl, Zhang Junbao ran out alone, but the sound was a little far away, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

A series of wolf howls rang out, and the soldiers also ran out, still holding the eight-one bar for duty, and the bright bayonet was already hanging on the muzzle.

"Three madness, what's the situation?"

"It should be a pack of wolves, I can't see the specifics." Zhang Junbao pointed in the direction of the northeast, where small things could move rapidly.

After the people of Class 13 experienced the last wolf siege, they became extremely sensitive to the howling of the waves, and this time the wolf howl revealed a fierce taste, which couldn't help but make people raise their hearts to their throats.

When the crisp gunshots rang out, they were already a little blurry when they reached the small courtyard, but as veterans, they were too sensitive to the sound of gunshots.

Under the leadership of Lao Geng, six people each stood in the small courtyard with a gun.

"There's still bullets in the ammunition box, let's move them out," Da Fei said, pointing to the truck parked outside the small courtyard.

"Isn't it the ammunition left over from the live-fire drill? Our guns don't match the type and caliber. ”

Zhang Junbao looked at the truck not far away in a daze, and those ammunition boxes were all carried by him himself, so he was very aware of the situation inside.

"Stupid," the GI slapped him suddenly, "Aren't there still machine-gun shells?" ”

"Hurry down and move the bullets!"

Da Fei had already run to the truck, and the soldier pulled Zhang Junbao and jumped into the car.

The 7.62mm machine gun bullet was the first to be found, and then the whole box of bullets was carried to the small courtyard, and Lao Geng and several of them quickly installed the bullets on the magazine.

Just when Zhang Junbao and the three of them were sorting out ammunition in the car, Brother Qiang suddenly shouted.

"Hey, there's a white wolf running towards us!"

Lao Geng snatched the binoculars from his hand and put it in front of his eyes, and a white wolf appeared in his field of vision.

"Squad leader, do you want to shoot?"

"Wait, let's get closer and fight."

"Okay," Brother Qiang agreed, "whoa", pulled the bolt, and the bullet had been pushed onto the chamber.

"Whew!"

The white wolf running over from a distance screamed excitedly, and when he heard this voice, Zhang Junbao, who was picking up bullets, was stunned.

"Whew!"

"It's Xiaobai!"

Zhang Junbao jumped out of the car with a shout, and he was reminding the rest of the class not to shoot Xiaobai.

Brother Qiang, who was standing on the roof of the car on guard, took the binoculars from Lao Geng's hand, looked at it carefully, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a little milk dog."

Little milk dog is what the veterans called her when Xiaobai was young.

"Xiaobai!"

Zhang Junbao stood on the side of the truck and looked excitedly at Xiaobai running from a distance, and he could even feel the joy in Xiaobai's eyes.

But after a moment, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, because he saw the blood stains on Xiaobai's body, and her limping appearance.

Xiaobai's speed is not fast, for a wolf, a kilometer is just a simple warm-up sprint, but now Xiaobai has been running for a long time.

When Xiaobai ran in front of Zhang Junbao, her body suddenly went weak and fell directly to the ground.

Zhang Junbao ran over and knelt directly on the ground and hugged Xiaobai in his arms.

"Xiaobai, don't be afraid, I'm home, this is our home."

Zhang Junbao's eyes were red, his nose was a little sour, and his hand gently patted Xiaobai's head, just like when she was a child.

"Whew......" Xiaobai called weakly, and slowly closed her eyes, she was too tired.

She was like a helpless child, lying quietly in Zhang Junbao's arms, and the hot air from her pink nose was a little chaotic, which was the result of her body's serious overdraft.

"Squad leader, Xiaobai is injured, take gauze and alcohol."

Zhang Junbao hugged Xiaobai and walked to the dormitory, and Brother Qiang got off the roof of the car and accompanied him back to the dormitory.