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Chapter 228 Survival in the Wild (5)

It’s really awesome, there are so many wolf, Mo Xiaomao is moaning in her heart.

But are you sure, is this here to eat meat?

Three wolves emerged from the bushes, and they were as furry as small gray wool balls.

They were playing and howling, and the tail that bites that, and the ear that bites this, rolling around like a little wolfdog. They broke into the scene of their mothers and prey or the scene where they were about to be hunted. They didn't know whether it was their mothers and prey or the scene where they were about to be hunted. They didn't know the coming of the war atmosphere, and they heated up the bloody smell, they only knew that they would play and drink water and eat, then play and drink water and eat.

The female wolf called them to come, and they should be asking them who were still drinking milk to share the sweet and hot blood of their prey. This is how the female wolf cultivates the instinct of hunting wolf cubs.

However, this time it miscalculated. The human it encountered had at least five ordinary humans' combat power. Even though he was already very weak, the war machine trained by Liu Lang was definitely not comparable to a wolf.

The little wolf cubs have no idea of ​​prey yet. There is even a little wolf cub who touches Mo Xiaomao's already stiff legs with his nose, and then runs happily towards his mother. There is a smell of sweet breast milk. Although the smell of blood blocks a lot, being able to smell fresh meat within a kilometer has a super sense of smell and cannot stop the little wolf cubs from confirming breast milk.

Mo Xiaomao looked at the little wolf and then the big wolf. The big wolf looked at the big wolf and then the little wolf.

Mo Xiaomao's eyes showed a fierce light. The female beast protecting the cub was much more fierce than the ordinary beast. Even a female rabbit dared to confront the most vicious snake in order to protect the safety of the rabbit, not to mention that this was a wounded female wolf.

Mo Xiaomao is not worried about the existence of other wolves now. The female wolf raises wolf cubs and the male wolf hunts and feeds them. If the female wolf wants to hunt, the male wolf will definitely die. This is a system of monogamous wolf life that is much more loyal than humans.

The hot blood of the female wolf and the little wolf can be drunk for the big man. He is having a fever and cannot drink cold raw water in the wild. The wolf blood containing life energy and water is what the two need most at the moment.

"Wuwu" the female wolf who barely stood up with her front legs roared in a low voice, very stuffy, but weak.

It's not a threat, but it's more like a begging from a hunting dog in the family that did something wrong. Mo Xiaomao knew that the female wolf was for the little wolf.

The look at Mo Xiaomao even reminded Mo Xiaomao, who had not been raised by his sister since childhood, that was reminded of his sister. When his father beat him, the sister looked at his father like this. She was stubborn, but more of them begging.

Mo Xiaomao's heart softened a little, but the hijab raised in her hand still did not let go and did not kill them. Maybe he and Chen Dazi would have to die in this mountain. The constant "gurgling" sounds in her stomach kept reminding herself that it needed energy.

The female wolf no longer howled "whimper" and tears dripped in her eyes. She lowered her head and licked the three little wolves who were rolling in her arms and in the pool of blood one by one. She looked up at Mo Xiaomao again, and her eyes changed from gentleness to resolute.

Mo Xiaomao's hand tightened, and the female wolf was about to fight to the death...

The female wolf is indeed going to fight to the death, but its body that is desperately rising does not rush to Mo Xiaomao two or three meters away, but to the bushes on the side. The huge open mouth instantly shattered the idea that Mo Xiaomao had just given up the idea of ​​abandoning her son and running away.

Is there a more terrifying enemy there? Mo Xiaomao then saw a triangular army pierced out, piercing it directly from the female wolf's throat, nailing it to the ground.

But what's strange is that without the howling before death came, Mo Xiaomao even saw the female wolf looking at him the moment she closed her eyes.

The eyes are very peaceful.

There is no fear of death, or even a hint of expectation.

Looking at the wide figure slowly approaching, Mo Xiaomao's brain was a little bit tidy.

The fat team leader is here.

"Sir, have we failed?" Mo Xiaomao felt a sense of boundless fear in his mind. Is the fat leader coming to find both of them?

"No, you are great. Five hundred feet ahead is the end, you can do it." Liu Lang glanced at Chen Yunfa lying on the sled. Hearing his calm breathing, his heart was a little calmer and said with a serious face.

"500 feet ahead? Haha, big guy, we succeeded." Mo Xiaomao laughed and threw down the hijab in his hand, and two lines of tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Captain, the little wolf has no meat..." Seeing Liu Lang sweeping over the little wolf's eyes, Mo Xiaomao's heart tightened inexplicably. The look of the female wolf looking at him when she was dying was involuntarily rising into her heart.

"Do you know why the female wolf pounced at me in the end?" Liu Lang glanced at Mo Xiaomao, who was nervous, and asked.

Mo Xiaomao shook her head. If we look at her combat power, rushing toward her is the best choice for the female wolf, even if it is just to find a backer for her mother and son.

Or, it can escape, but it is severely damaged in its abdomen and cannot die. Mo Xiaomao once saw a gray wolf being picked up by a wild boar. Her belly and intestines came out, and eventually ran away at an astonishing speed.

With the sharp observation of the gray wolf, it should not make this mistake.

"Because it is seeking death, it is dead, its flesh and blood are enough to maintain our energy demand, then its children will be saved." Liu Lang looked at the female wolf quietly lying on the ground, and a hint of respect appeared in his eyes.

The pride of a wolf cannot let it hang its tail and beg for mercy from humans, so let its flesh and blood exchange for the last glimmer of hope for the child to live.

This is a respectable enemy.

"Without a female wolf, the little wolf can't survive." Mo Xiaomao murmured.

"Okay, my independent group just happens to be missing a few watchdogs, so let me see if they will let their mother down!" Liu Langzhan smiled.

He was so satisfied with Mo Xiaomao that he could not be satisfied anymore.

Liu Lang wanted to cultivate the strongest sharp blade, and their muzzles would definitely be stained with the enemy's blood. But Liu Lang did not want to cultivate cold war machines, and only saw the war machines of killing. Human nature, once it was distorted, it would never come back. While destroying the enemy, it was also himself who destroyed it.

The moment when the fat leader began to waving the military skull that had just pierced the female wolf's throat and dug the pit alone, Mo Xiaomao's eyes also shone brightly.

During training, Liu Lang was cruel as if from the demon from hell. But such a demon was willing to dig a pit on the frozen solid land in winter and bury a female wolf who dared to grin at him.

It's very contradictory, but very harmonious.

Mo Xiaomao seemed to understand something, but she couldn't tell the reason.

The only thing he can do now is to continue pulling the big man and running towards the finish line 500 feet away.
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