Chapter 901: Climbing High and Looking Far
"Yu Bei is the private intelligence agency of the Emperor of Qianguo, I heard that the people in it are all martial arts masters, but it is amazing, Lin Yiqing turned out to be a person from Yu Bei Department."
"Stop! The imperial intelligence department has already investigated clearly, and there is no such thing as a reserve office in Qianguo! This legend was indiscriminately invented by some boring Qianguo literati who hated Emperor Rongfang, who implemented the new policy! There is no such thing at all! You stupid guys......"
A mournful wailing trombone from somewhere in the darkness interrupted his words.
Wails after wails, and howls in response, emanated from all directions, and the silent wilderness turned into a mental hospital. The men were so frightened that they huddled together close to the fire, their clothes charred.
It is still the darkness of the walls that oppress them. In the darkness, nothing was visible; But he saw a pair of glowing eyes that looked like burning coals.
Second pair, third pair. A ring of glowing eyes had gathered around their camp. A pair of eyes sometimes moved, sometimes disappeared, sometimes reappeared.
"It's bad luck to run out of ammo. And how many bullets? β
"Three."
"If it's three hundred, I'll teach them to taste enough. Damn it! β
The wolf howls through the darkness and cold, as if it were a symphony.
The cries of the predatory wolves on the left, on the right, and behind were even closerβso close that a wave of terror swelled in the hearts of the people who had trudged through hardship, and they fell into a brief panic.
"They even knew we weren't going to shoot them."
"If we give them two bullets, maybe they'll be more polite?"
"But we only have three bullets."
"I'll wait until I'm pretty sure before I shoot."
A man stood up, holding a revolver in his hand.
"Is there no one to accompany me?" He asked, looking at the crowd.
"I'll go with you." Another stood up with a bayonet in his hand.
Their rifles had long since run out of bullets, they had all been discarded, and only bayonets remained.
The two men had just walked a little more than a hundred meters, and the man with the revolver in front bent down to pick up something that his boot had touched. It was still dark, and he couldn't see clearly, but he could feel it.
"What is this?" The person behind saw his movements and asked.
The person in front of him handed him what he was holding, and he took it and looked at it, and immediately exclaimed.
It was the only thing left of a Japanese soldier - his copper belt buckle.
"They ate him all the bones," said the man with the gun, "and they ate all the belts on him, and they were hungry." Before we finish this journey, I'm afraid we will be eaten by them. β
Seeing his companion's frightened face, he laughed nonchalantly, "I haven't been chased by a wolf like this before, and I've survived many worse things, let those disgusting animals try more." β
His laughter stopped abruptly, and he turned to see a furry animal running in a sneaky stride around the bend they had just turned. Its nose is close to the road, and it walks like a slippery one, seemingly effortlessly. They stopped, and so did it, staring at them with its head held high, turning its nostrils to study their scent.
After this guy looked at it thoroughly, he took a few steps forward, repeated several times, and reached a few hundred meters away. It perched on the edge of a bush, its head raised, and its senses of sight and smell pondering the equipment of the two men who looked at it closely. When it looked at them, it had a strange attitude like thinking about something, like a dog, but there was no dog affection in it. At that time, the attitude of thinking about how to hunt for food developed by hunger was as merciless as ice and snow, and as cruel as its teeth.
She is the size of a leopard, and her muscular bones indicate that it is the largest species of the species to which it belongs.
"Standing two and a half feet tall," the man with the gun reckoned, "I dare say five feet long." β
"The color of this fur is strange," the man with the bayonet was a little puzzled, "I have never seen a red wolf." Almost cinnamon-colored. β
Of course, the wolf was not cinnamon-colored, but the pure wolf fur was mainly gray, but the light color of the mottled red dots on itβthe color of the light that appeared and flickered, unpredictable, more like imagination or hallucination, one moment gray, and then a hazy flash of red, a flash of indescribable color.
"Hey! Come here, you bastard! β
"It's not afraid of us at all!"
The two men shouted and waved threateningly, but the wolf was undaunted.
The only change, they discovered, was that she had heightened her vigilance, and she still looked at them with that relentless contemplation that peculiar to her, and they were the food.
"Hey, come on." Thinking of what to do, the man with the gun involuntarily lowered his voice and whispered to the man with the bayonet: "We have three bullets." However, this is a hundred shots, and there will be no mistakes."
His companion nodded.
He cautiously raised his gun.
In an instant, the wolf jumped off the snowy road and into the bushes.
"Stop! You bastard! β
One gunshot rang out, followed by two more. Then there was a loud roar and the roar of people.
After a while, the roaring stopped, and the cries of the people disappeared.
The wolves seemed to know that the men were out of bullets, and saw one wolf after another emerge from the woods, scattered, and surrounded the campfire.
After a while, the screams of humans and the roars of wolves began again.
In the woods, the two men quietly watched the flickering fire in the distance, until finally everything fell silent, leaving only the sound of wolves gnawing human flesh and bones, which sounded creepy in the dark night.
"These poor fellows! If you don't run away, you might survive and not be eaten by wolves. β
"Why do you say that?"
"Don't you know? The negotiations between the big boss and the Japanese in Tianjin were over, and the Japanese signed a peace treaty with us, paying us 8 million taels of silver and 1 million taels of silver from Korea. The telegram I just received today. β
"The peace treaty is certain, and the captives must be released, that is, these pirates can be released from the valley?"
"That's right, so they didn't have to run away, and they could survive these times."
"Huh! As a result, all the ones that ran out were eaten by wolves! β
"Not only wolves, but also what kind of beasts are raised by the big bosses, don't you know?"
"I've seen some, there are tigers and leopards, and I heard that it's a little girl from outside the border who is in charge."
"Yes, this time it's not just the two of us who are herding wolves, but the little girl is also out with the Jianrui battalion."
"This hand of the big boss is really ruthless and amazing!"
"Huh! What kind of character do you think it will be? β
"Aside from the ones that ran out to eat, there aren't many people left in the valley, right?"
"There are not many people left, there are more than 5,000 people, and there are more than 1,000 Korean rebels, I heard that they ate everything that can be eaten in the valley, and finally they were very hungry, and there was internal strife, and the Japanese took advantage of the large number of people, killed all the Koreans, and then ate and cut human flesh and roasted them, which is called a scary."
"Good fellows! It's all cannibalistic! β
"The most pitiful thing is that a few women in the Korean chaos party gave the Japanese a few turns, and after they stopped being humanoids, they were cut and eaten alive."
"Oh my God! What a cruel way to do it! β
"Go back and wait to see the "Dianshizhai Pictorial"! The big boss said that he would report these things! Tell me, how many people are left in the valley like this? β
"Maybe not even a thousand people remain......"
"Well, there's no movement over there, I guess the wolves have eaten enough, let's go over and pick up some things, and go back to the head of the house."
"Okay."
The two "wolf shepherds" ended their conversation and walked towards the place where the wolves had a good meal.
Beijing, second-class Jingdong Earl Lin Yiqing's mansion.
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