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In fact, not only did the Hulk refuse to leave his companions behind, but he was willing to sacrifice himself to save them......

Lu was ready, it chewed the iron, jumped and jumped, its eyes were full of anger, and it shone with electric light, it already understood what its master meant. When the Hulk grabbed the horse's mane, Ichihugo grabbed his arm with his impatient hand, like a straw. "Are you leaving?" He said as he pointed to the field in front of the door, "Let's go." The Hulk replied, "Drive, Lou, my good horse, quick, rush out and lead the wolves after us." Brother Yixiu and Hua Mulan were so ashamed and moved that they were almost speechless. He's going to run away and lead the wolves after him!

"Hulk, my dear friend, don't leave us, let's run together!" Ichihugo threw himself at his feet and shouted, and Ichihugo said as he pointed to the two horses that were so frightened that they were huddled by the side of the post. The Hulk knowingly said, "Those two bad horses are so frightened that they can't run." Lou is a good horse. Mulan said, "That's it, Brother Yixiu, I'll ride the Lu horse and let the Hulk stay with you." She grabbed the reins and said, "Let me come." "Can't!" The Hulk replied calmly. "I must go!" Mulan snatched the reins and shouted, "Let me go, you save Brother Hugh!" "She wants to go, but he won't. The argument between the two dragged on, and the danger approached by the second. The stump behind the courtyard was scratched and bitten by wolves and was about to break.

Neither of them had any intention of giving in. The Hulk pulled Mulan to the gate of the courtyard, pointed to the field in front of the door, and used excited language to make her understand that "without further ado", the strategy of riding a horse to lure the wolf can not be delayed any longer, and if the opportunity is missed, the danger of the three of them is greater. He also said that only he understands Lu's temperament, and he can use his vigorous and fast skills to seek everyone's safety. Hua Mulan was in a hurry, she didn't listen to him, she had to go by herself. Suddenly, she was violently pushed, and when she was pushed aside, Lou jumped to her feet, her front hooves dangling in the air, and she couldn't wait to jump over the line of fire and a row of wolf corpses.

It was too late, it was too soon, and for a while, they could barely see the Hulk, who was already on the horse's back, grabbed the horse's mane, and disappeared into the darkness. A terrifying roar erupted at the same time, and it turned out that the red wolves were all rushing after the horse as fast as ghosts. Mulan and Brother Yixiu hurriedly ran out of the yard. At this time, the plain was calm again, and they could only faintly see a black curve moving far away in the night. Brother Ichihugo lay on the ground, anxious, worried about the safety of the Hulk, and he clenched his hands. He looked at Mulan, but she was laughing in the bushes, as calm as usual. "What if he falls off his horse?" "It's not going to fall." Even if Mulan has such confidence, Brother Yixiu is still so anxious that he will die until dawn. He didn't even feel like he was out of danger, he was going to find the Hulk. But Mulan wouldn't let him go, she said that if other horses couldn't catch up with Lu, Lu would definitely leave the wolves far behind, and if he wanted to find the Hulk, he couldn't find him in the night, so he had to wait until dawn.

At five o'clock in the morning, the east grew white. After a while, the thick fog on the horizon slowly dyed a pale white silver light. The dew sprinkled all over the plains, and the wild wormwood danced in the morning breeze. "Now we can go to the Hulk, let's go." Mulan said to Brother Yixiu. Without saying a word, Brother Yi Hugh jumped on horseback, and the two galloped northwest.

They ran fast for two hours, trying to find the Hulk as quickly as possible, but also afraid to find his bloody corpse. Brother Ichihue urged the horse with a spur, almost piercing the horse's belly. It didn't take long for them to hear gunshots, one after the other, as if they were flare guns. "It's him!" Brother Hugh shouted. They pushed their horses faster, and after a while they joined the Hulk, and the horse he rode was at the forefront. The three sons of Tianlong jumped off their horses at the same time and hugged each other. "You're still alive, you're still alive!" Brother Yixiu kept repeating, "I'm still alive, Lu ...... who is completely lost" Before the Hulk could finish speaking, he fell headlong and passed out.

Hua Mulan touched his forehead, high fever, blood dripping from her left leg, she used a knife to cut through his left pants, "He was bitten by a red wolf, the wolf's teeth are poisonous, Brother Hugh, go find some mugwort, artemisia, and wild vegetables, the sooner the better." As soon as the words fell, Brother Hugh rushed to find grass and vegetables. She lit a pile of dead grass, took out the three-edged needle she carried with her, burned the sterilized needle, pricked the wound with needles, and squeezed the bleeding, at this time, Brother Yixiu rushed back with grass and vegetables, she made a small pile of mugwort, blew out the open flame after igniting it, let it smolder, carefully put it on the wound, and took it away again for 2 minutes at a time, Brother Yixiu asked: "What are you doing here?" Heap moxibustion. She asked Brother Yixiu to get some clean water, mash the artemisia annua, mix it with red mud, and put the mud medicine on the wound. Then, Mulan pounded the wild vegetables into juice and applied them to the navel of the Hulk, and Brother Hugh watched carefully from the side, "What does this do?" "Fever. You remember to change it for him in half a day. The mud medicine is changed every two days. After more than ten hours of slumber, the Hulk finally woke up......

The black jungle, standing on both sides of the Amazon River, snuggled in the twilight, depressed and unhappy. Compared with 60 million years ago, the climate of the Amazon River is too great, and the endless wilderness is as silent as death, except for cold and desolation, there is no meaning of life and movement. But all this does not mean just sorrow, but contains cruelty that is more terrible than sorrow, far more than the cold of ice and snow. Eternity, with the imperious and ineffable wisdom of the universe, mocks life and the struggle of life. It was a wasteland, a wilderness full of savagery, cold to the bone.

The indomitable life is still there, and it is rebelling. A team of wolfhounds, struggling along a frozen river. As soon as their breath came out of their mouths, it turned into frost and fell from the air on their bodies, turning into white crystals. The yokes and straps on their bodies tied them to a sleigh, and they pulled them forward. The underside of the sleigh is made of solid birch bark and rises upwards without a skateboard to glide over the undulating snow ahead. On top of the sleigh, there are several blankets, an axe, a coffee pot, and a frying pan......

The three of them were undaunted and trekked unrelentingly. Dressed in fur and tanning, their eyelashes, lips, and cheeks covered with sicle, their faces blurred as if they were wearing devil's masks, they were deep into this desolate, silent, mocking land, small explorers who love great adventures, and they drive themselves to fight against this infinite space.

The trio crawled silently through the snowy fields, and in order to save some strength, they remained silent as they walked. There was silence all around, and the silence was like an entity, oppressing them like a golden bell jar, affecting their spirits, just as the pressure of deep water affects the body of a diver. Silence, it oppressed them with an infinite space and the immense power of unchangeable commands. To force them to retreat into the depths of their own hearts, like juice, to squeeze out all the arrogance, passion, pride, and self-esteem of the human heart, is in fact arrogance, and they feel more and more that they are nothing more than small dust, grass, living in the great nature by inferior cunning and a little cleverness.

At this moment, a faint wail was heard from a distance, shattering the silence of the space, and the voice trembled and tense, rushing to the key of B, and then, slowly, disappearing. Then, a second wail, a needle-like shrill voice pierced the dead silence. All three of them could hear where the voice was, behind them—in the icy snow they had just walked through. After a while, a third scream resumed, "They're chasing us." "The Hulk has a hoarse voice, and he struggles to speak." Food shortage. Hua Mulan and Brother Yixiu, who were following behind, said, "We haven't seen any wild rabbits for a few days." After that, they stopped talking, and listened intently to the howls of the "predators" that continued to sound behind them.

When it was dark, they drove the dogs into a bush of fir trees by the river and camped. The wolfdogs were on the other side of the fire, barking at each other, but they didn't want to run into the darkness at all. "Hulk, I think they're close to camp." Mulan said, squatting against the fire, nodding, and padding the coffee pot with ice cubes, "These dogs know where it's safe, and they know it's better to eat than to be eaten." The three of them chewed the beans in their mouths slowly, and Brother Yixiu said, "When I feed them, how much trouble do they make?" Mulan admitted: "It's much more fierce than usual." The Hulk asked, "How many dogs do we have?" "Eight." "Yes, we have eight dogs. I took eight salmon out of the bag, one for each dog. However, there is one less fish. "You're counting wrong." "Our dogs are eight." The Hulk calmly continued, "I mean there are nine fish eaters, and not all of them are dogs. ”

A mournful wailing trombone from somewhere in the darkness interrupted their words. Brother Yixiu listened carefully for a while, pointed his hand to the shout, and continued, "Is it one of them?" The Hulk nodded: "I believe it must not be something else, you can see it, these dogs are so fierce." Wails after wails, and howls in response, emanated from all directions, and the silent wilderness seemed to be transformed into a mental hospital. The dogs were so frightened that they huddled together close to the fire, and their hair was charred. The Hulk opened his mouth to speak, but swallowed it back. He pointed to the wall-like darkness that oppressed them. In the darkness, nothing was visible, but he saw a pair of glowing eyes.

Mulan pointed to the second and third pairs with her hands, and a ring of glowing eyes was already around their camp. A pair of eyes that sometimes move, sometimes disappear, sometimes reappear. The dog became more and more restless, and in the terror of the tide, he rushed to the side of the fire, and crawled about cowering beside his master's legs. A dog slumped on the edge of the fire in the crowd, pain and fear mixed with wail, and the smell of burnt fur filled the air. The Hulk was helping Mulan spread out her fur and blanket on the padded fir branches, "I hope this cold spell will pass soon," she continued, "and it's been two weeks, -40 degrees Celsius." I don't know why, but I always felt that something was wrong. She scratched the back of her head, "Brother Hugh, why don't these dogs attack the one who came in to eat fish?" It's hard to understand. As she said this, she saw Brother Ichixiu lying under the covers, already asleep, breathing heavily.

The fire was extinguished, and the glowing eyes around the camp were closer. The dogs huddled together in horror. Every time a pair of eyes approached, they made a threatening cry, more like a boost to themselves. Once, when they were so violent, the Hulk woke up, crept out of bed, and added some wood to the fire, and the fire began to burn again, and his eyes were a little farther away. He looked at the huddled dogs, rubbed his eyes, looked more closely, and crawled back into the bed. "Hey, Brother Yixiu, Mulan." He cried out, and they woke up from their sleep and asked, "What is the matter?" He replied, "They're nine again, I just counted." They snorted in their throats to indicate that they had heard, and the snort dragged on and fell back to sleep.

In the morning, Mulan was the first to wake up and call everyone. It was already five o'clock, but there were still two hours before the day, and she started to prepare breakfast in the dark, and Brother Yixiu helped, while the Hulk rolled up his luggage and prepared the sleigh, and he suddenly asked, "Brother Yixiu, how many dogs do you say we have?" "Eight." "Wrong.". Nine again? "No, seven, one is missing." Brother Hue threw down the cooking utensils and walked over to count the dogs. "Yes, 'Xiaotian' is gone, and it will not look back." "There is no hope. They swallowed it alive. It may still be screaming as it enters their throats. ”……