Chapter 115: Wilderness Confrontation!

On the wild, the wind roars.

In the valley, the flames licked the mutton, and the fat dripped into the charcoal fire, sizzling.

The guards slowly turn the handle to heat the lamb more evenly.

Three wolves, six eyes, sparkling with a ghostly light.

In this windy night, it is particularly infiltrating.

But Qian Dong and the others took a closer look and noticed that it was not so terrifying.

Three giant wolves lay on their front paws, their ears ridged, and their six eyes followed the roast sheep around in circles.

"How do they look like dogs, big dogs?"

"It's very similar."

"Like a kind of dog called Erha, we are in the north, and we will use Erha to pull sleds in winter, I don't know if these wolves will pull sleds"

"Why don't you go and talk to them?"

"Are you stupid?"

"If you want to say that Commander Tang Wen is really capable, he can still understand the wolf howl!"

Tang Wen, who was being discussed, suddenly stood up, carried a wooden basin of sheep blood, and walked towards the three sand wolves.

The three giant wolves stood up suddenly.

Staring at him warily.

Tang Wen smiled indifferently: "Mutton is not good to roast, drink some blood first." ”

After saying that, he walked a few meters away from the sand wolf, put the basin down, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to greet the sand wolf.

It's like a black shopkeeper greeting customers.

Sheep's blood is a temptation for sand wolves.

They drink blood by their tongues, usually eat sheep will waste most of the blood, want to drink can only lick on the ground, often eat more gravel, than drink blood.

"Such a big wolf, what are you shy? Come on! ”

Tang Wen smiled, but the three-headed sand wolf felt that he had bad intentions and hesitated and didn't move.

"Give me some bread."

"Pick it up!"

A few fragrant multigrain cakes stained with mutton fat were thrown over, and a parabola was drawn through the air.

The three sand wolves raised their heads at the same time, and their heads swung in an arc.

Smack!

The scones fell into Tang Wen's hands.

Tang Wen stretched out his hand and shook it: "Do you want to eat it?" ”

The three sand wolves exchanged glances humanely, and the leader wolf in the middle vaguely warned the other two wolves: You can't eat it, this human being, there seems to be some conspiracy!

Tang Wen dipped the scone in sheep blood, and the sheep blood was hot and smelled fishy.

But when the sand wolf smells, it's supremely delicious.

They were a little hesitant, and the instinct of the beast told them that Tang Wen didn't seem to have any malicious intent.

"Next!"

Tang Wen shook his hand and threw out a cake stained with sheep's blood and threw it above the giant wolf in the middle.

"Let's go!"

Almost subconsciously, the leader wolf in the middle jumped up and swallowed the cake into his mouth.

Like a pastoral dog that has been tempered for thousands of years, it accurately catches the frisbee thrown by its owner.

The two wolves on its left and right took a step back, and its eyes were puzzled: Isn't it impossible to eat?

Hey?

What?

Two more loaves flew by.

They both jumped up and took each of them into their mouths.

The guards, who originally thought that Tang Wen and the sand wolf were close to failure, opened their mouths wide:

"That's it, that's it! To the north of us, that's how hunters train dogs! That dog is obedient! ”

After eating the cake, it seems that there is no point in holding on any longer.

The lead wolf approached first, licking the blood of the sheep with his head down.

Tang Wen gently raised his hand and placed it on its back.

The leading wolf was stunned for a moment and continued to lick it: The sheep blood is so delicious!

Tang Wen touched its fur.

Don't say it, don't say it!

The lead wolf was indifferent and bowed his head and drank violently.

His hand stroked back and forth, and he touched its head.

"Whew!"

The leader wolf bared his teeth unhappily.

Tang Wen nodded: "Understand, touching your head is another price!" ”

He tore the bread and threw it into the basin.

The smell of grain and the bloody cheeks of sheep are mixed together, and no wild wolf can resist it.

The leader wolf bowed his head and ate and drank.

Tang Wen took the opportunity to reach out and rub it vigorously.

"This guy, if I open a 'wolf cafΓ©' on the earth, I can earn a small goal a year!"

The lead wolf didn't care about it.

Suddenly, there were two more wolf heads on the left and right, and the basin, which was originally spacious, was suddenly crowded.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's all there, it's all there."

Tang Wen stroked this, touched that, and had a lot of fun.

Qian Dong was eager to try, but he didn't dare to approach.

After all, these three big guys are high-level beasts, and they are powerhouses of the same level as him!

What if you give yourself a bite?

At such a close distance, eighty percent of them will be injured!

On the other side, Tang Wen saw the change in experience, and stroked the dog's hand, which was more brisk.

【Beast Mastery, Mastery (1710β†’1713β†’1719β†’.../6000)]

The rally is so fast that it can't be stopped, it can't be stopped at all.

When the barbecue was ready, Tang Wen placed more than a dozen cakes beside him, and the oily leg of lamb was stuffed into the cake.

The first one is his own, the cake is crispy and meaty, not to mention how satisfying it is to bite into it.

Three giant wolves stood nearby, watching with their eyes open.

The second cake, Tang Wen handed it to them.

The height was very low, and as soon as the leader in the middle lowered his head, he brushed the ground and retracted his hand, and said:

"Sit down! Sit down when you eat! ”

The leading wolf was stunned for a second, stretched out his front paws, and decisively lay down.

"That's good!"

Tang Wen stuffed the cake into its mouth and reached out to scratch its chin.

The lead wolf narrowed his eyes in comfort.

Two more loaves went down, and the other two wolves lay on the ground in the same way, and they almost wagked their tails.

After eating the meat, Tang Wen combed them.

I'm thoroughly acquainted with them.

That night, he rested his head on the plush body of the giant wolf and slept beautifully.

The next day, under the leadership of the three sand wolves, Tang Wen and the others drove for a day and came to the hilly area further south.

There are large and small pools of ponds that have dried up.

The river has not yet stopped, only a narrow half meter wide, and the water level is pitifully low.

But in the water-scarce wilderness, this is a life-saving resource that can sustain the population!

In front of the stream, two extraordinarily large sand wolves, with hundreds of wolves, confronted a group of ugly, huge creatures.

"That's the snapping turtle!"

The snapping turtle is the size of a pick-up truck, with a rock-heavy shell on its back, glowing with a cold, hard metallic color.

Look at the number of only twenty or thirty heads.

But let hundreds of sand wolves be like a great enemy!

"Whew!"

Seeing Tang Wen and them coming, the Sand Wolf King said hello, but immediately twisted back.

The wolf king is a general-level strength.

And the leader of the snapping turtle opposite it is more imposing than it.

Even if there is only one, there is no room for the two wolf kings to be distracted.

Stompe!

The earth shook.

The group of snapping turtles on the opposite side took a few steps in the direction of the sand wolf group.

"Whoa!"

The sand wolves lowered their bodies and roared.

The snapping turtle immediately stopped advancing, bent its thin legs, and lay on the ground.

It's as if to say: I'm not moving, it's not me who is moving.

It's simple, but it works.

The sand wolves fell silent.

Cut meat with a blunt knife!

Cannibalization step by step!

"A group of snapping turtles actually know the art of war!" Tang Wen shook his head.

Qian Dong rode close and said in a low voice: "I have observed, the twenty-seven snapping turtles on the opposite side, except for the six small turtles surrounded in the middle, the rest have the momentum of high-level alien beasts. It's not easy to do! Look at their turtle shells, thicker than the steel walls in our camp! I suspect that the sand wolf can't break through the defenses at all. ”

Tang Wen muttered: "It's really difficult, the Sand Wolf King is wise, if he didn't think he had no chance of winning, he would have pounced on it." ”

(End of chapter)