Chapter 19: The Head Wolf
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Several wolves raised their heads to the sky and howled.
This is the order! The order to attack!
The large group of dense rotting wolves suddenly began to speed up, as if a valve in the body had been opened, and like a group of tethered beasts had lost their restraints, and the violent black wave began to truly impact the camp.
The camp was surrounded by stones and broken tires, and this kind of fortification was quite strong in the wilderness, if it were only a few dozen rotten wolves, of course, it would not be a problem, but now it is facing a pack of more than eight hundred rotten wolves, and an unknown number of large bats hovering overhead!
Almost instantly.
Several parts of the camp were knocked open, and a large pack of rotting wolves entered.
On all sides there were the sounds of fighting, fighting, screaming, and the bloodthirsty roar of wild beasts.
In order to avoid the big bats, Yun Ying could only crawl forward, he had already heard movement outside the wall, there were several rotten wolves stepping on the bodies of their companions climbing, they were afraid that they would soon come in, if they continued to lie here, it would definitely be a dead end!
Yun Ying stood up and stepped back.
As a result, it was just ten meters back.
The three rotting wolves jumped swiftly onto the wall, and their green eyes swept over everyone, like a lion looking at the little white rabbit under its paws, baring its drooling fangs, and letting out a low roar from its throat.
The others were so frightened that they got up and wanted to run.
Too late, the rotting wolf jumped down and directly pounced on several people, the sharp claws were five centimeters long, the hardness was comparable to steel, and one claw could disembowel people.
"Die!"
There was a brave camp guard who carried a hammer and smashed it on the head of the rotting wolf, which could smash a hole in the rock even if it hit the rock, but the rotting wolf was beaten crookedly, but it did not overflow as expected, and it can be seen that their skulls are harder than the rock.
The wolf struck back.
Half of the guard's face is gone.
He didn't even have time to scream, the rotting wolf pounced directly on him, biting the major arteries connected to the vocal cords and the cervical vertebrae, this bite almost tore most of his neck open, and the camp guard convulsed a few times and stopped moving.
The rotten wolf was not in a hurry to eat people, his mouth was full of minced meat and still dripping blood, and there seemed to be a ghost fire beating in his green eyes, and he immediately began to search for the next target.
This wild and murderous look was enough to frighten these improvised patchwork warriors to collapse.
These beasts are clearly different from the old days. Regardless of strength, speed, cruelty, and cunning, the beasts of the old times are hard to match.
Everyone is retreating
One of the men rushed over.
Captain Ryan pulled out his long sword while running, and quickly kicked the rotten wolf in the abdomen, kicking dozens of kilograms of rotten wolf up, and cutting off the rotten wolf's neck with a sword in the air. Captain Ryan didn't even look at it, he jumped up and stepped on the body of the rotting wolf, took advantage of his strength to take off, and a sword turned into cold light, and stabbed down diagonally.
It stabbed right into the eye of another rotting wolf.
Roar!
The last rotting wolf rushed at him in a rage.
Captain Ryan gave up the sword that had been inserted in the wolf's head before he had time to pull it out, and knelt forward with both knees, leaning back at the same time.
The moment when he dodged the bite of the rotting wolf.
Sonor!
In Captain Lane's special bracer, a sharp blade suddenly popped out, piercing into the soft abdomen of the rotting wolf, facing the momentum of the rotting wolf, struggling in the opposite direction, as if pulling open a big pocket, the rotten wolf's stomach was full of fishy internal organs and blood flowed out, pouring all over the body of Captain Lane.
Seeing this, everyone finally felt certain.
Captain Ryan stood up with a slight gasp, he stepped on the head of the rotting wolf and pulled out his sword, he was soaked in foul blood like a warrior crawling out of hell, and roared loudly with his hoarse and damaged vocal cords.
"Give me all the top, who dares to take a step back and kill!"
The squad leader killed three rotten wolves in a row as easily as chopping vegetables, so superb skills and courage reinvigorated the morale that was about to collapse,
However, more and more rotting wolves climbed over the fence to attack, and the big bats hovered overhead, swooping down from time to time, gouging out an eye, ripping off an ear, or simply tearing a face apart, so the battle was still very bad for the Black Flag camp.
Captain Ryan also took a claw when he cut down a few rotting wolves, and if he wasn't wearing armor for protection, he would have to dig out his intestines.
The camp guards tried to draw their bows and shoot pesky bats, but the vision was not clear at night, and the bats were pitch black and extremely fast, and it was difficult for even the best archery to shoot a few.
The casualties in the camp are getting worse.
The vitality of these mutated creatures is beyond imagination, and not everyone has the skills and strength of Captain Ryan, even if a dozen people stab rotten wolves all over their bodies with spears, these crazy mutated creatures can still tear more than half of them apart.
"No backwards!"
"Give it all to me!"
Captain Ryan was hysterical.
The soldiers of the camp are almost ruthless and cold-blooded, and whoever dares to take a step back will shoot or slash directly.
Most of the camp guards were shot with bows and crossbows and guns from a distance, and they drove the improvised troops like a flock of sheep, letting them fight hand-to-hand with the ferocious rotting wolves in front, flesh for flesh, blood for blood, life for life!
This is the war of the wilderness, like a cruel machine, raging flesh and life!
There was a boom.
The wall collapsed with a violent force.
There was a huge rotten wolf majestically rushed in, it was twice as big and four times as strong as an ordinary rotten wolf, there were three or four hundred kilograms by sight, almost a person could put it high, from a pair of oily green eyes burst out of the fierce light was breathtaking, the whole body of long and thick hair, making it as powerful and domineering as a king, six or seven rotten wolves rushed into the camp from the side, like burrowing into a flock of sheep to carry out a crazy slaughter.
"Damn, it's a wolf!" Captain Ryan yelled, "Give me a gun!"
Captain Ryan grabbed a double-barreled shotgun, loaded it with lightning speed, and shot it at the wolf.
Bang!
The head wolf is more agile than expected, Ryan raised the gun and jumped away, the bullet grazed the head wolf's body, and finally hit the rotten wolf in the back. The wolf was completely enraged, and he roared like Captain Ryan rushing over, and Captain Ryan was not in the least deterred by its ferocity, pulled the trigger and fired another shot.
The head of the wolf tilted, and the bullet splashed a ball of blood in his back.
This kind of wound was nothing to the strong body of the head wolf, and at this time, the head wolf was less than ten meters away from Captain Ryan, and all the people on the way were knocked away like garbage by the head wolf.
The head wolf is very smart, it knows who the biggest threat is, and only wants to use the fastest and fiercest way to kill it, the sturdy body swoops forward, the huge wolf claws fall on a fallen man, almost instantly press his chest into a dent, blood squeezes out of the seven orifices, the head wolf jumps high and pounces on Captain Ryan two feet away,
With such a momentum, even Captain Lane's face changed, he decisively threw away his shotgun, pulled out his long sword on the ground, and the head wolf had already rushed in front of him.
If you get knocked down, it's over!
Captain Ryan hurriedly retreated, and the sword stabbed out with all his might, and the head wolf slapped it with a claw, and the blade broke directly, and half of the blade shot out and stuck in the body of an unlucky guy next to him.
Captain Lane's right hand can no longer be regarded as a hand, several fingers are seriously distorted and deformed, and the strength of the head wolf can be imagined, and the fingers are deformed with a single blow.
Captain Ryan is a battle-hardened man.
Even if he was seriously injured, even if it was in severe pain, it still did not destroy the fighting spirit.
Captain Ryan pulled out a dagger with his left hand at the moment when the sword was broken, which was a blow from the head wolf, he stabbed it fiercely and sharply, just into the left eye of the head wolf, the blade stirred hard, and a large cloud of viscous plasma and broken eyeballs flowed out.
"Whew!"
The wolf let out a terrible scream.
This scene was very exciting, and everyone shouted excitedly, but what happened next was something that no one expected. The head wolf spewed out a stream of green mist gas from its mouth.
It's too close.
Captain Ryan had no way of dodging.
The thick green mist enveloped Captain Ryan in one fell swoop, and he let out a terrible howl that was not human.
His hands, his face, and these bare skins became red in an instant as if they had been splashed with boiling water, and then they were like an iron brush brushing hard, and the flesh fell off piece by piece, and his eyes were burned on the spot, and this strong corrosive gas passed through the breath, entered the nasal cavity and mouth, poured into the organs, and drilled into the lungs, which was like pouring boiling water directly into it.
The inside of his lips was blistered with blood in an instant, and even his tongue had been rotted.
Immediately after that, the respiratory system was destroyed.
The vocal cords were also destroyed.
He soon couldn't even scream, and even a steely warrior would not be able to survive such an attack.
The wolf bit his head with a big mouth and lifted him up.
Captain Ryan's limbs were still swinging desperately.
Click!
There was a crunch.
It's like biting a rotten tomato.
Captain Lane's head turned into a large mixture of flesh and blood in the mouth of the head wolf, and the members of this camp elite group, the famous masters of the Black Flag Camp, died tragically at the hands of the head wolf.
This time it was not only ordinary temporary fighters, but also those regular camp guards who collapsed!
The head wolf still had a dagger in his left eye but was still fierce, and he slammed it into front again, and his mouth was full of poisonous green spray, and several people were enveloped in it, and the terrible scream sounded again.
Rotting wolves rushed in from its left and right.
This time the people lost the fighting spirit to resist again, and even the only pillar, Captain Lane, fell, and it became a one-sided hell in an instant.
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