The weak man didn't move, he stood in place and lost his life, the wolf was suspicious by nature, and they all came forward to watch the excitement, smelling the rancid smell on the weak man's body, their saliva flowed, but none of them dared to come up and take the first bite.

"Sir, look at what that thing is?" said Battle, pointing to something that had come out of the pack.

Everyone poked their heads out and looked at the strange fellow curiously, it was also a wolf, but it seemed to be a little bigger than the other kind, but it didn't look like an embarrassment, although it looked strange, but it walked on its own. The guy's hair was disheveled, his face was round, not as vicious as his ordinary wolf face, and his round head hung down weakly, and he walked ridiculously when he swayed.

"Second grandfather, is this the embarrassment? No, it can obviously walk. Wushuang said.

"Hmph...... Take a closer look, sir, is it walking? Look at its head, it's lying on the back of an old wolf!" Ma Sihai reminded.

If it weren't for Ma Sihaidao's break, everyone wouldn't have understood it, but no, he reminded him like this, and everyone looked at it from another angle, only to see that the body of this round-headed wolf was completely covered by the back of the other wolf, and it had more hair all over its body, so it was difficult to find abnormalities from a distance, no wonder that guy's walking posture was so strange.

"Second grandfather, do you want to fight or not? Wushuang asked.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, it's too cunning, we only have one chance, don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, put it closer. Ma Sihai beckoned to Batel and asked him how his marksmanship was, Batel was the leader of the horse gang, and his marksmanship must be fine.

Wushuang threw his Mosin Nagant gun to him and said, "You only have one chance, and you must not miss a shot." ”

"Master, please do it!"

The embarrassment that was lying on the wolf jumped down, and sure enough, as Ma Sihai said, this guy's back two legs are very short, and he walks very slowly, a bit like a hare on the grassland, but its hind limbs are not as powerful as a rabbit and can jump, and its hind limbs are soft and weak, more like a half-body. It dragged its crippled body and squirmed towards the weak man's knees. Greedily sniffing the fragrant delicacy with his nose, and his mouth went straight to the mouth.

"Xiaobai, don't eat it, can you make the weak man move?" said Wushuang to the little guy. Who knew that the little guy loved the white rabbit toffee, and was tasting the milk in his mouth with relish, and didn't care about the owner at all.

Wushuang rudely snatched the candy from its mouth and threw it far away, scolding, "You foodie!" and shook its big tail a few times. "Hurry up, let the weak man move, and I'll reward you with a bag to eat when you go back." ”

The white-haired and yellow-skinned man has a limited path, and the psychedelic gas emitted from the glands also has a limit in length, and the area where the weak lang is now is beyond its control range, so now the weak lang is standing still in place. Xiaobai didn't need to give any more orders, just take back the soul gas and let the weak man go.

The half-paralyzed embarrassment was greedily ****ing the weak man's legs, and the wolves behind him were also waiting for the military advisor to leave behind the leftovers after he had a full meal. Suddenly, the weak Lang's body shuddered violently, its legs actually moved, it didn't matter if he took a step forward, the embarrassment was originally moving very slowly, and it happened to be kicked by that kick, the weak Lang stiffly stepped on the embarrassment, and the old embarrassed man who hurt screamed and peed on the spot.

The wolves were agitated, and they didn't know what to do, and their attack on the Yellow Temple this time was entirely because this beast smelled the smell of carrion and chased it, and it rolled on the ground in pain, and the wolves were leaderless.

"Battle is aiming to hit!" Ma Sihai ordered.

There was a loud bang, and the bullets of the Mosin Nagant gun were like bamboos, and they were as fast as lightning. Battle's marksmanship is a hundred steps through Yang, and hitting such a large target from such a distance is not a problem at all. But maybe God was deliberately playing tricks on them, but a pebble flew out of nowhere, and the pebble happened to hit the bullet, what a coincidence do you say! Almost one in a billion possibilities were bumped into by them, and this cunning embarrassment should not be extinguished.

The Mosin Nagant gun is a standard sniper rifle, the bullet is fast and accurate, and the strength is enough, a small pebble cannot block its range, but with the interference of external forces, the accuracy of the bullet deviates slightly from the original track, and it is not deviated much, and it may not be able to see the angle of its deviation with the naked eye, but it is such a small difference, and the bullet that was originally going to hit the embarrassment was the reddest concentrated on the short hind legs.

Whew...... Whew...... The howls of wolfdogs in pain came from the grasslands.

The old wolf dragging the embarrassment was very alert, and he didn't see what was going on, but he felt that the embarrassment seemed to be injured, so he hurriedly rushed over and used his huge body to knock away the weak man, and ran back with his legs in his mouth.

"Hurry! Chase after victory, now they are like a ball of scattered sand, the wolves without embarrassment are not in trouble, we must kill that embarrassment, otherwise there will be endless trouble!" Ma Sihai shouted, and the first soldier grabbed the gun, jumped on the horse and rushed out of the Yellow Temple.

"Listen, everybody, change your saber and slaughter all these brutes to avenge your dead brothers!" commanded Battle in a loud voice.

As soon as the eldest brother gave the order, all his men turned over and got on their horses, and the sound of the brass bells on the horses' necks was heard on the grassland again, and the horses were a group of murderers who were not dumbfounded, and they showed no mercy to people, let alone brutes who had a grudge against them? They carried their spears behind their backs, and each of them had a saber, which was extremely sharp, and the caravan left and right behind the bloody wolf corpses.

"Woohoo...... A Lata ...... "Mongolian men shouted on horseback to cheer each other on, sharp sabers waved left and right, and the leaderless snow-capped mountain wolves fell one by one in a pool of blood.

Wushuang took out another piece of candy and threw it to Xiaobai, and then sat on the steps in front of the Yellow Temple and smoked, watching these bold Mongolian men gallop on the grassland and fight fiercely against those seemingly impossible enemies. Xiangmazi is the pioneer in the thief's door, and the final departure of the horse is also a symbol of the loneliness of the thief.

Wushuang listened to the killing on the grassland, looked up at the stars in the sky, and couldn't stop the tears flowing out. Ancestors, you have given me the strange and unpredictable craftsmanship of stealing doors, you have handed over the inheritance of thieves for thousands of years to me, you have given me the right to be unnoble, but what do I want it to do?