Dancing with wolves, showing off your true colors as a hero...... Killed by a wolf, not responsible.

Today was destined to be a sleepless night, and just after walking three or four miles away, Yu Liang suddenly heard a wolf howl behind him.

Turning his head, he saw that his entire scalp was about to explode by taking advantage of the fact that the sky had not yet completely darkened.

Wolves, a pack of hundreds of wild wolves!

The most awesome hunters dare to hunt tigers and bears, but they definitely dare not hunt wolves...... If the animal doesn't appear, it's enough, and when it does, the number can make people desperate.

It is estimated that the smell of dead man's blood lured the group of brutes, and they rushed from afar to feast on the place where Liang had just stayed.

Wuchen and Zhang Zhaozhong, two masters, not only died unjustly, but also died in the belly of a wolf after death, and they can compete for the most miserable supporting role...... If there is a selection.

Yu Liang took a deep breath and hit his mount repeatedly, ignoring the pain in his shoulder, he just wanted to get away from this ghost place quickly.

The wolves ate meat very quickly, and the two corpses could not be delayed for long.

Turning over a hillside, Yu Liang finally found a few poplar trees standing alone on the Gobi Desert, and suddenly rushed over as if he had found a savior, and after reezing under the tree for a few seconds, he began to climb the tree with great difficulty.

On the plains, there is no way to break up a pack of wolves, and it is impossible to run faster than Bolt, and the endurance and willfulness of those beasts are exhausted.

Thankfully, tree climbing is a feline stunt......

Yu Liang took a lot of effort, just sat on the branch of the tree, and saw a cluster of black shadows rushing over, accompanied by a bunch of green eyes.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that it was not only the wolves that he had encountered, but also a label had to be added...... Hungry!

These wolves have obviously not caught their prey for a long time, and they are all a little thin, but this also means that they have a stronger desire to hunt their prey.

The wolf king led by him was snow-white, without half a stray hair on his body, and after a long howl, he took the wolves to sit quietly under the big tree, and he insisted on waiting for Yu Liang, as if he didn't give up if he didn't eat him.

“…… Retarded, human flesh is sour, okay. ”

Yu Liang secretly scolded and wanted to scold the other party a few words, but considering that primates are not as knowledgeable as little canines, he snorted coldly.

The two sides stared at each other with such big eyes, and waited for half an hour, and the wolves showed no sign of dispersing.

And Yu Liang was also ready to stay in the tree for the night, but fortunately, when he came up just now, he wisely carried a small blanket and water bladder, plus a few dry buns, so that he would not be cold and hungry...... It really doesn't work, and it seems like a good option to redeem a hammock on a vending machine.

After climbing a branch further, and after making sure that the wolves could not do anything about themselves even if they took a leap of faith with divine help, he put on a comfortable position and closed his eyes to rest.

Hesitating and losing too much blood, he originally planned to take a nap, but soon there was a loud snoring.

When he woke up again, it was already dark, and Yu Liang sneezed fiercely, and a rush of urine went straight to his head.

Looking down, the wolves had not dispersed, and he just unbuttoned his pants and sent them with a soak of urine.

"Whoa!"

The white wolf king roared, as if he understood the teasing meaning of his movements.

"Call a fart, brother not only wants to pee, but also poop on your head later!"

Yu Liang rolled his eyes depressedly, choked a word, but the anxiety in his heart became more and more intense...... Yesterday when he was up the tree, he drove his mount away in front of him, hoping to attract the wolves to him, who knew that they would be interested in him as a living man.

The sky gradually brightened, and a long waiting period began, and when the sun was up, Yu Liang was tired and hungry, and the wound seemed to have a tendency to suppurate, and the whole person was depressed.

Could it be that my brother has recently reciprocated with his evil efforts, and he really wants to follow Wuchen Zhang Zhao to be buried in the wolf's belly?

smiling like self-deprecation, he inevitably has some imagination, people, there are always times when there are gains and losses.

Just like that, his mind slowly drifted away, as if he imagined a team of cavalry passing by, as if a divine soldier descended from heaven...... Wait, this isn't a hallucination!

Yu Liang was stunned, almost fell from the tree excitedly, and when he looked closely, sure enough, a large group of cavalry slowly drove from a distance.

There were as many as two or three thousand cavalry in this group, and the banners and the battle were simply obscuring the sky and the sun, and the sound of horses' hooves raised the yellow sand in the sky, like a long dragon rolling forward.

The wolves began to panic, they scurried under the tree like headless ants, and the white wolf king glared at Yu Liang fiercely, as if to remember his appearance, so he whined and fled with the group.

Damn, this brute is quite vindictive......

Yu Liang laughed secretly in his heart, a big stone finally fell to the ground, and after making sure that the wolves ran away, he slowly slid down from the tree.

At this time, those cavalry also came to the line of sight, and the banner of the vanguard brigade was embroidered with the word "trillion".

Could it be the commander of the Qing army, Zhaohui?

Yu Liang had a lot of questions, standing in place and not knowing whether to show up to meet him, and when he hesitated, the sentry cavalry in the front row of the other party had already discovered his trace, and more than a dozen people came over to interrogate.

"I want to see Lord Zhaohui, I am a friend of Zhang Zhaoda."

The other party came, Yu Liang naturally had no choice, so he quickly sat his ass up right first and reported Zhang Zhaozhong's name...... Well, there's no proof of that buddy's death anyway.

These cavalrymen were suspicious, and brought Liang into the Chinese army, and his eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw a middle-aged man wearing a mink brocade robe.

This person is extremely burly, with a serious face, with an official spirit, and the characteristics of a martial artist, a pair of eyes glanced up and down at Yu Liang several times, as if he was scraping his skin.

Uh, this guy shouldn't be a good man, the chrysanthemum is so delicate......

Yu Liang was hairy by him, if he was not injured or sick, it would be good to say, it was a big deal to scatter in two, and now he couldn't move, so he could only play Tai Chi with the other party.

"My lord, I am a friend of Zhang Zhaoda, and I helped him deal with the Red Flower Society."

Yu Liang repeated his position again, for fear that the other party would not believe it, so he specially said where Tianchi was located, and he didn't want to sell the safflower club.

"My cavalry told me that Zhang Zhaozhong led people to pursue Huo Qingtong, how is the situation?"

He made a big call, and Zhaohui finally got a little suspicious, and asked in a deep voice.

"Huo Qingtong is very cunning, and he led his own people to part ways with Chen Jialuo, but Lord Zhang caught up with the Red Flower Society and killed Chen Jialuo and others......"

"What? Chen Jialuo is dead? ”

Zhao Hui suddenly stood up from the horse and said in a lost voice, "How did you die, you can tell me quickly." ”

Uh, no, that's the bandit leader, and it's not your own son, as for being so excited......

Yu Liang was secretly surprised, and suddenly found that this Zhaohui didn't seem to want Chen Jialuo's life, his eyes rolled, and he quickly started talking serious nonsense......