Early morning.

The green leaves are dewed, there are insects to eat, the wind hunts, blows the grass, blows the trunk crooked.

The mild sunshine peculiar to the early morning, shining down from a round sun, slightly tinged with damp heat in the air, and the damp heat peculiar to the early morning.

Under the trunk of the tree, several children were already playing hippie, jumping up and down on the stump with huge growth rings and huge outlines, showing off their speed and strength to each other.

Smoke was curling from the thatched hut, and it was clear that someone was already cooking.

A fresh breeze shines through the amber wooden houses. Blow into You Jiecao's house.

His brow twitched slightly, and he opened his eyes and rubbed them.

At this time, a fresh breeze blew again, and a refreshing feeling filled his body.

A good night's sleep made You Jiecao's eyes bright, looking at the clear clear sky, insects and birds chirping, and beasts churning like children in the trees in the distance.

After a night of fierce fighting, although the wolf corpses on the ground were cleared, the grass was still bright red, and there was coagulated blood on the ground, which looked like purgatory, which was very scary.

When the smoke cleared, the women went out to find the children and eat their own food.

One by one, the children kicked and punched in their mother's arms, and the fists and kicks landed on the mother's soft body from time to time, but they still looked at their children dotingly.

At this moment, outside the amber wooden house, a voice sounded.

You Jiecao turned his head and looked at the door.

A big man with muscles like iron and a tiger's back was already standing at the door.

He was the commander of the escort team, and received You Jiecao's big man, the Iron Bull.

Iron Bull had a deep smile on his face, but this smile was never comfortable.

Because this kind of laughter seems to be squeezed out, and the laughter is bitter.

After many years of experience in killing wolves, he felt that something was going to happen today, because his eyelids kept jumping in the morning, as if they were bouncing candy in his mouth.

There are a few fields outside the thatched house, and strange vegetables are planted on them, which is of course in You Jiecao's opinion, because these vegetables are like the cabbage of the earth here, and they are usually fatal.

Around the thatched house, there are many wild grasses, which are almost one person tall, and the long and green weeds burst with vitality.

Thatched huts are called thatched huts because they are covered with scattered and abundant hay on their tops.

The dilapidated thatched hut has an excellent environment.

It's not that the furniture is luxurious, but that it's very neatly organized and clean.

A woman, a woman who was in charge of housework, was still on the stove, carrying a shovel and stir-frying, and she smiled and looked at You Jiecao who entered the house.

This smile is a genuine laugh.

It feels very good.

The aroma wafting from the large iron pot and the aroma wafting from a table that is not new, but not old, are intertwined, and a touch of sunlight is already reflected on the table through the small window.

There was a lot of wood under the stove, some wood for burning, and the little master of the house was choosing, choosing, and choosing, like a prince choosing a handmaiden, like a hero choosing a weapon.

The tired eyes of a hardworking and tired woman look at the "little hero" from time to time.

In addition to doting, it is pampering.

In their lives, they will only do two things, please their husbands and raise their children.

Their temples have turned gray in the hard work again and again, and their faces have become old in time, but she deserves to be a good woman.

Although her figure is bloated and her face is old, it can be seen from the eyes of Tie Niu looking at her that she is a good woman.

There are not many women who can do these two things well, not to mention two, and there are very few who can do one.

But she undoubtedly does two things well.

The years ruthlessly devoured her youthful beauty, but they also remembered her credits.

She, who are they? Our mother.

The table is full of good dishes, an iron kettle in front of the iron bull, there is self-brewed rice wine in the pot, the color is red and bright blood, but the taste and texture are not bad, the only bad point is that the stamina is too much, after drinking, often have to sleep for a few hours.

You Jiecao was already at the table, and the woman smiled, put her child on her lap, and fed him.

The little master of the family is actually quite young, seven or eight years old.

This is enough to see that this woman is very doting on her children.

Tie Niu looked at his child with a smile, and then looked at You Jiecao with a smile.

"Come, eat!" said Iron Bull with his mouth wide open.

He had two rows of snow-white teeth in his mouth, snow-white teeth like a woman's, but each one was very large.

"Drinking?" Iron Bull asked.

You Jiecao shook his head.

"That's the food. ”

Tie Niu had already taken out a big bowl, and the red rice wine was poured on the bowl from the slightly rusty iron kettle.

Tie Niu picked up the bowl and took a sip of wine.

The smile on his face froze.

The breeze is blowing, like a black wolf, and at this moment there are countless black wolves in the wind, sometimes with a touch of blue in the black.

A loud and high-pitched horn resounded in the sky, and more than a dozen members of the escort team, with a slight flush on their faces, wiped the remaining oil from the corners of their mouths with their hands, and looked at the small black dots in the distance.

They were clearly like iron oxen, enjoying their wives or their own cooking.

But at this time, the wolf attack came.

Behind them, there were countless women and young girls, as well as their wives and children, so they had to fight.

The Iron Bull has come out.

The loud sound of the horn has disappeared.

But these black figures, which are full of despair, will not disappear.

They brought up pieces of grass, and in the broken grass flying in the sky, they came to this side.

The bow is in the hand, the arrow is in the hand, and the sword is in the hand.

Although they were stunned, they had no choice.

Just like we are born, there is no choice.

In the thatched house, because of the departure of the male host, You Jiecao also left.

When the woman heard the loud and high-pitched sound of the trumpet, she knew that the wolf was coming again.

She had no appetite, put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and stroked the child's head with her hand.

Although his father left, he still ate happily and did not feel that the taste of the food had changed because of his father's departure.

The wolves have rushed to the front, and behind the wolf warriors, a group of lightning wolves have been neatly arranged.

One by one, the arrow feathers were already flying out of the hands of the archers, and one by one the lightning wolves fell, and one by one they made up for it.

The big iron knife shone silver in the sun, and the bladed warriors, like arrows, rushed out, silver sprinkled, blood splashed, and the clean clothes that their wives had just changed into for them were already full of plum blossoms.

The silver sword light was like a full moon, and a round of silver full moon had already entered the hinterland of the wolves, cutting the black wolf who wanted to step forward into the wolf's head, and the force was so fierce that it had already knocked out the internal organs.

Arrows rained down, and one by one the lightning wolves fell to the ground.

Suddenly, in the middle of the forest, there was a low roar.

On the blue horns of the lightning wolf, there was already a strong burst of brilliance, and the brilliance was extremely dazzling.

"Shhh

Lightning bolts, shooting in different directions.

The target of lightning is the archer.

Lightnings are called lightning because they are fast.

In the blink of an eye, a bolt of lightning was enough to knock an archer down.

Then, lightning bolts that seemed to be in different directions had struck the archer at the same time.

The archer, who had fallen to the ground, had his eyes wide open, and he did not move.

Iron Bull's eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Ahh

But this makes the situation worse.

The lightning wolves have gathered, and the blue horns are flashing with brilliant brilliance.

"Shhh Lightning is already fast.

Without the reminder of the Iron Bull, the archers who concentrate on archery will not be able to avoid the lightning that shoots from all directions.

The lightning has not yet arrived.

"Shhh

The lightning that came first had numbed the archers, and the lightning that came later played the role of mending the sword, and the eyes became hollow, the body became stiff, and the archers were all wiped out.

Iron Bull's eyes were already filled with tears, and he violently tore through the wolves, tearing a hole in the direction of the lightning wolf, but he also went deeper into the wolves, he didn't have a big iron knife, only a pair of fists, and the fists were already red, and I don't know if it was his blood or the blood of the wolf.

Finally he collapsed.

Because of a wave of lightning, he was numbed.

Even if you are unwilling, you will still fall, and the body of the iron bull has been crawled by wolves, and the flesh on the body has been torn apart by the wolf warrior.

Without the cover of the archers, the Blade Warriors were already unable to move an inch, and they were wounded in many places, and finally fell.

One can imagine how terrible it is to fall into a wolf pack.

The black wolves swept across the meadow like locusts.

Looking at the village with murderous eyes, they stuck out their tongues, like dogs, but they were not as cute as dogs.

You Jiecao was already stunned.

The pupils are already constricted, and the heartbeat is extremely fast.

Looking at the pile of white bones on the ground, he was a good person just now, but now he is a pile of white bones.

A tragic aura filled You Jiecao's chest, and his gaze became resolute, like a strong man.

The wolves were already looking around on all sides, and there was only desperate in this case.

His heart was full of sadness and despair, but it was also full of courage.

The breeze blew through the meadow, half red and half green grass, fluttering in the wind, the grass was already full of wolves, black and terrible, the wolves were still gathering, more and more.

In the thatched hut, there was already the cry of a child and the cry of a woman.

But the soul of the dead is gone, and no kind of call can be summoned.

Shouting and cheering for himself, You Jiecao thought, even if he died, he would have to kill a few.

At this moment, a group of women in yellow clothes, holding snow-bright steel knives in their hands, had already rushed out of the thatched houses.

A woman in white descended in the air, already sweeping You Jiecao up and bringing him to the rear.