Chapter Seventy-Three: Danger

The wolves are cunning and ferocious, often attacking others by surprise, and at a distance they can naturally be shot one by one with a bow and arrow, and now the wolves are biting at close range, and the tribe has been injured.

Looking at the faint and fierce light emitted from the wolf's eyes, Qin Yue felt a chill in her heart, threw her bow and arrow aside, desperately recalled the moves that Liang Jian taught her in hand-to-hand combat, and fiercely picked up the Mongolian knife and pounced on the wolf closest to her.

Seeing this scene, Liang Jian was furious, hastily shutting up a few wolves waiting beside him, the ivory knife was stained with bright red blood, he slammed forward and grabbed her wrist with his big palm, and said angrily: "You are crazy, don't hide away, you still want to get close to them?"

On the other side of the mountain, several people were too busy to take care of themselves, and one of them was bitten off a piece of flesh by the wolf who was picking up his body, and the painful scream suddenly sounded, which aroused the blood of several people, vowing to fight with the wolves endlessly.

More than a dozen wolf corpses fell, a little dark red blood sprinkled all over the ground, and the remaining twenty or thirty wolves were called by the wolf, waiting for the opportunity to bite bravely, and the scene was chaotic.

Witnessing the tragic situation in front of him, Qin Yue's eyes were red, and he struggled hard to grab his wrist, "You don't have to worry about me, if this group of wolves is not wiped out, we don't want to get out of the grassland alive, if we can kill one head is another, don't waste time." ”

Liang Jian couldn't resist her, but he didn't dare to let go of her, for fear that she would enter the wolves without knowing the seriousness, "You follow me, don't act rashly." ”

While the two were talking, there were four or five wolves around them, one of them pounced unexpectedly, her huge body was agile and agile, Liang Jian took her to dodge dexterously and escaped.

This scene reminded her of the moment when she was attacked by wolves in the cave before, when she hid behind Liang Jian and let him be covered in bruises, but she couldn't do anything. Her eyes were sour, and she took advantage of his unpreparedness to break free from his grasp, ignoring his stunned gaze, and tangled with one of the wolves.

Endured the pain of the wolf's claws embedded in the arm, and tried all his strength to cut the Mongolian knife into the tight muscles of the wolf, the wolf jumped in fear, Qin Yue stabbed into the wolf's belly like crazy, and the blade stabbed into the wolf's belly, instantly gushing out blood, staining her hand holding the handle red.

Her hands and feet were cold at this point, but the beating blood showed her inner excitement.

Liang Jian watched her wield a knife and fight the wolf for her life, and in her eagerness, she attacked more ruthlessly, and in a moment, several wolves around her had already swallowed their breath, and he took a breath and walked in her direction, following her all the way to escort.

Dripping blood gushed out, the night's fight was extremely fierce, and the fallen wolves were everywhere on the grassland, and only four or five wolves were still dying.

"None of these wolves can be spared, surround them, and can't let them escape. Liang Jian's face was grim, and the animal skin on his body was stained with bright red blood, like a man who had come out of hell, wrapped in a murderous aura.

Qin Yue knew that he was angry, but he didn't want to give in and hide behind him, so he deliberately ignored the look in his eyes, and with his bloody nature, he slashed a wolf under the knife again.

Her petite figure is sensitive to the wolf's attack, looking for the wolf's flaws, and working with the mountain to kill a wolf again. She couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and Dashan's gaze at her was also extremely shocking, she couldn't understand how a weak woman could be so powerful.

At dawn, the red sun on the horizon erupted, and the red glow on the horizon was like blood soaked in the night, the red was dazzling and gorgeous, and the spread of light dispelled the darkness of the night, and everyone was exhausted but smiled at the corners of their mouths.

Liang Jian had a dark face and dark eyes, and without looking at her, he walked straight to the injured people, asked about their injuries, and counted the number of injured.

Qin Yue, Liang Jian and others were all slightly injured, four or five people were seriously injured, and no one died. One of the most seriously injured was torn off a large piece of flesh, and the wound was shocking.

She took out the powder she had prepared and carefully treated their wounds.

As soon as her arm tightened, the medicine powder shook out, she looked over dissatisfied, but saw Liang Jian frowning and staring at her injured arm, "Does it still hurt?"

Only then did Qin Yue find that the animal skin on his arm was punctured, dyed with a large area of blood red, which was the place where the wolf's claws pierced fiercely, and he didn't feel it when he was busy, but he felt a tingling pain at this glance, and the pain that penetrated into the bone cracks.

She snorted and scolded, "You let go, it hurts now." ”

"Do you know the pain?" he frowned, obviously not forgetting her previous behavior of disregarding her own safety, but finally relaxed a little.

Tearing open the sleeves of her animal skin with great force, the wound was small but the bones were deep and visible, and the wolf's claws poked out several bloody holes, and the flesh turned up, still oozing blood.

Liang Jian's eyes were cold, her heart ached, she wished that this injury had suffered for her, carefully wiped her wound, snatched the medicine powder in her hand and sprinkled it on her head to stop the bleeding.

Qin Yue's heart was sweet, even if he was angry, he still felt sorry for her, seeing that he frowned, he hurriedly said: "It won't hurt if you sprinkle the medicine, this is a small injury, it will be fine in a few days." Where are you hurt? Quickly apply the hemostatic powder. ”

When they saw that the leader was pale, and did not know what was going on, they watched with trepidation, and when they saw that the witch doctor was still smiling, they put their hearts back and took care of their own things, or took care of the people next to them.

Liang Jian glared at her, "Don't take it as an example." ”

Seeing her worried look again, she shook her head, "I'm fine." ”

He had experienced several naked fights with wild beasts, and knew how to avoid wild beast attacks, but he was the least injured, with only a few scratches on his back, and not deep marks through the animal skin.

"Chief, let's rest here, or find another place to rest. Ah Yan from the tribe came over to ask Liang Jian.

Ah Yan is currently the most outstanding warrior, with a strong physique, bursting muscles, and only shorter than Liang Jian in height, appearing unusually tall among a group of stunted primitive people.

Last night, he killed the wolves, except for Liang Jian and Qin Yue, who killed the most, but Qin Yue relied on the advantage of tools, and Ah Yan purely relied on hand-to-hand combat, such strength is remarkable.

Liang briefly thought for a moment, "The smell of blood here is too strong, peel off the wolf skin, let's go forward and find another place to rest." ”

Ah Yan nodded, and hurriedly conveyed the leader's order, except for a few people who were seriously injured to rest in place, everyone else went to skin the wolf.

Qin Yue had a Mongolian knife that was as sharp as clay, and she peeled off a few wolf skins in a row, which made people look sideways, and several people in the tribe looked at the knife in her hand, and did not dare to ask out loud.

After a few glances, she naturally noticed it easily, but she didn't hide it, a tribe of people, can't hide it, so it's nothing for them to know.

However, the ivory knife in Liang Jian's hand was also extremely sharp, and he originally thought it was just a rare ornament, but he didn't expect it to be sharpened by him.

"The ivory knife is so sharp, I knew that I would come back with a few more tusks, and the ivory here is not worth much. Qin Yue pointed to the ivory knife in his hand, and then picked up the Mongolian knife and looked at it carefully, "It's as sharp as a Mongolian knife." ”

"Ivory is hard to find, mammoths are not so easy to catch. Liang Jian deliberately poured cold water on her.

Qin Yue didn't care, squinted and smiled, "Don't worry, there will definitely be a chance." ”