Chapter 128 Lan Liang's Memories 2
The last group of human wolves became more and more frightened, and kept seeing the corpses left behind by the squad in front of them, most of which had a common feature, an arrow through the throat.
The face of the human wolf commander is as ugly as eating ten catties of pork liver, since the invasion of this sheep-like people, he has encountered either those who fled in a hurry, or some defected and surrendered, and occasionally those who dared to resist were also slaughtered by them. Now that he has been made so wolf by a little old hunter, it is difficult for him to explain to the top that he has lost so many subordinates, and I am afraid that I don't have to return to China with a face when this matter is spread.
The man-wolf commander let go, and when he reached a wide glade, he ordered his troops to stand where they were, and he was to work at ease. He didn't believe that one hunter could be worth so many. Crowds can sometimes be psychologically comforting. Moreover, some effective ambushes were also quietly arranged. Like mines, like fire nets......
The night in the forest is silent. The old hunter did not appear overnight.
The man-wolf commander patiently continued to wait. The old hunter still didn't show up.
Two more nights passed, and the defense arranged by the man and wolf did not have any effect at all, but the man and wolf in a few camps closed their eyes and never saw the sun of the next day - they died of unknown causes, with a terrifying expression, not a fierce struggle, and there was no trace of the scene, according to analysis, it was more like a frightened death. No one knows what they dreamed before they died, no one wants to know, only people want to escape. People kept fleeing and never returned, but never left the forest again.
Compared with the old hunter, it is always the prey that loses.
The man-wolf commander was no longer able to settle the feelings of his subordinates, and in his own heart, there was some arrogance.
Originally, they would have lived two more days, but the man-wolf commander hastened their demise - he ordered the captives (women and children) to be slaughtered one by one.
The old hunter had been in the camp all along, but no one had spotted him. When he saw that the man-wolf commander had ordered the captives to be killed one by one, he knew that he could not keep these wolves any longer.