Chapter 4: The First Battle

Chapter 4: The First Battle

He searched all over the places where he and the white wolf used to hunt, but still couldn't find any clues that could reflect the white wolf's tracks. Meng Yu's excitement just now because of the strength he had gained was also dissipated by this incident, and Meng Yu wanted to cry anxiously. He kept complaining that he shouldn't have let the white wolf go alone to find prey. His mood was terrible, and his heart was like pressing a big stone, dull and aggrieved. He kept shouting into the distance, hoping that the white wolf would hear it and give him a response. But his short voice was like a fly sneezing in the snow.

Meng Yuguo felt that he had never been so depressed in his life, the figure of the white wolf appeared in front of his eyes from time to time, he was so cute and loved him so much. He has lived for so many years, except for his mother, the white wolf is the best for him. Loyal and selfless guards him, bringing him inner warmth and comfort. He shouted loudly to the sky, "You ruthless god, can't you give the poor life a little way to live." We are so humble, can we not do anything back to you? There are so many evil and ruthless people in the world, why don't you care about it, don't punish it, but you want to tease me, a poor person. Are you blind, blind, blind, blind

After scolding, Meng Yu's heart was not better. On the contrary, he was even more sad, and tears involuntarily flowed out of his eyes. Looking at this vast snowy field, Meng Yu didn't know where to look, and he found that he had gone far beyond the area he knew. If this had happened before, he would have immediately looked for the footprints that had not been blown away by the wind and ran back. Strive to find your way back before the wind blows the footprints away. But today he was numb to this matter, and he didn't have a trace of feeling. In his heart, he can't tolerate anything other than the white wolf, and everything else in the outside world has nothing to do with him even if the sky falls.

Running frantically, shouting, Meng Yu's footprints on the vast snow-capped mountains were blown away one after another. Meng Yu also didn't know how many times his shouts had caused several snow peaks to collapse, and how many times he had been buried under the snow. But as long as life lasts and there is still a trace of strength, he will not give up looking for the white wolf. Meng Yu's clothes were whirring in the cold wind, leaving a series of incoherent lonely tones in the vast snow.

From dawn to darkness, and from darkness to dawn. Meng Yu had forgotten that he had searched for a few back and forth, not that he didn't remember, but that his spirit had already begun to trance. He felt that he was going to die, and maybe the white wolf was waiting for him on the other side of the world. In a trance, he faintly heard a few peculiar canine gasps, and he was suddenly struck by this wheezing sound. He scrambled in the direction where the wheezing sound came, and he saw the figure that worried him. He burst into tears of emotion, he felt that everything was worth it, that everything had become so beautiful. The white wolf saw that Meng Yu's eyes were also moist, and kept calling to Meng Yu to say hello.

The white wolf was charged in a naturally formed pit with a deer that had been bitten to death. Seeing such a scene, there was no need to guess, Meng Yu also knew that it must be the white wolf who was accidentally brought into this trap by the deer when he caught the deer. Seeing that the white wolf in the pit was not injured, Meng Yu showed a relieved smile. He began to push the snow in the distance into the pit, allowing the white wolf to climb up the pit with the help of the snow paving. After a long day of busy work, he finally got the white wolf and the dead deer out of the pit.

Looking at the cute, mighty white wolf, there is nothing happier in Meng Yujue's world. After the warmth, the suffering of reality was in front of him, looking at this strange environment, Meng Yu didn't know how to find his way back, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, the white wolf seemed to understand Meng Yu's thoughts, licked Meng Yu's face with his tongue, and then kept circling around Meng Yu, and after watching Meng Yu for a long time, Meng Yu understood that the white wolf meant that he knew the way home. After solving the problem of the route home, Meng Yu no longer had any worries. I hurriedly got some venison and roasted it, and after filling my stomach. Meng Yu held a gun in one hand and a deer and a white wolf in the other and embarked on the return journey.

Maybe all the warm memories will become unforgettable only after going through hardships. The same was true of Meng Yu and the White Wolf's return journey, where they met the Great White Bear, the overlord of the Snow Field. Looking at the strong white bear with the height of the two of them, Meng Yu and the white wolf were like babies standing next to adults. As soon as the big white bear came up, he roared at Meng Yu and the white wolf, and Meng Yu's eardrums began to hurt. Then the big white palms of the big white bear slapped towards Meng Yu, although the speed of the big white bear was already very fast, but compared to the transformation of Meng Yu, it was much slower. Meng Yu easily dodged the attack of the big white bear, and the white wolf was much worse than Meng Yu, although he escaped the fatal attack of the big white bear's big palm, but the injury was not light.

Looking at the white wolf who was injured by the big white bear, the anger in Meng Yu's heart was unstoppable. He grabbed the spear in his hand and rushed forward, and it was a burst of horizontal slashes, vertical picks, and straight stabs. The white bear screamed, grabbed its tail and fled. But the crazy Meng Yu was not ready to let go of the big white bear, and chased after him. The white wolf watched Meng Yu run after the big white bear, and also followed.

In this way, the big white bear ran in front, and Meng Yu and the white wolf chased behind. After chasing the big white bear into a naturally formed big hole, the big white bear was blocked in the big hole by Meng Yu and the white wolf, and he also went crazy and took the initiative to attack Meng Yu and the white wolf. Looking at the furious big white bear, Meng Yu's fighting intent was also struck. Holding a spear, he started a fight against the big white bear, and with his speed and agility, he shot the big white bear from time to time. Although the big white bear has rough skin and thick flesh, it can't stand it, and Meng Yu attacks frequently. After a few rounds of fighting, he was poked by Meng Yu's spear and his whole body was covered in blood, but one thing has to be said, that is, none of the animals that can survive in this vast snowfield are weak, and each has a strong vitality. The big white bear, whose eyes were full of blood, was full of fierce light, and the roar in his mouth was still shocking, like a bandit who had killed thousands of people.

The strength of the big white bear and its desire for life surprised Meng Yu. But the enemy is the enemy, and Meng Yu will not be the mercy of that woman. In Meng Yu's view, killing an enemy in battle is also a kind of respect for an enemy. Tightening the spear in his hand, Meng Yu jumped up from the ground and shot the big white bear in the eye as soon as he used his feet, and the blood gushed out of the big white bear's eye with one shot. The painful big white bear interrupted Meng Yu's spear with a slap. Meng Yu's hands, which fell to the ground with the residual force of the second half of the wooden robbery, trembled, and the muscles on his face trembled. The big white bear whose eyes were blinded by Meng Yu directly entered a state of madness, and pounced on Meng Yu lying on the ground.

It was too late to say that it was fast, after seeing the big white bear fall to the ground. The white wolf jumped on the head of the big white bear and gnawed wildly at the head of the big white bear. The gnawing big white bear screamed in pain like killing a pig, and the two bears couldn't stop slapping their heads, but the opponent of the white wolf, who was still breathing, was subjected to the slapping of both palms, and was bitten by the white wolf after a while. Seeing the white wolf's ferocity, Meng Yu couldn't help but show excitement, as if it was himself who killed the big white bear.