Under Goldfinger, there were about fifty red blood spots in the bushes about two hundred paces to the west.
The values range from large to small, the smallest is only a single digit of 9, and the largest is astonishingly 67.
Wolves!
Ren Ning smacked his lips.
It seems that these wolves are living a good life recently.
Generally speaking, herders on the grasslands worship wolves and are also afraid of them.
But wolves are actually more afraid of herders.
In the past, the Kailun tribe had a large number of people. Although they raised a lot of delicacies, the wolves still avoided them, and they were rarely seen in normal times.
Young men like Allen, who are of the right age, have to stay away from the tribe in order to find a wolf tooth to present to the girl they love.
Now times have changed, and there are either corpses or ruins for hundreds of miles around, and the wolves have begun to become arrogant and active, frequently appearing around.
What livestock?
Everyone in Kailun was at a loss, and Tai Santai soon came to their senses.
He screamed at the top of his lungs: "Wolves! The wolves are coming."
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all trembled.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" they urged each other.
One by one, they quickly drank some broth and quickly grabbed the crude weapons around them.
There are meat cleavers, spears, bows and arrows... and even thorns.
The young men like Canglang stepped forward to support him, and the old men like Lao Santai followed behind to apply their swords at any time. A faint array of sharp knives was formed.
Everyone's eyes flashed with panic, but no one turned around and ran away.
In the vast grassland, bad horses can't outrun wolves, let alone ordinary humans like them.
As long as you are separated from the group and alone, there is almost no way to survive.
Yo.
Lei Er smiled nonchalantly while chewing broad beans: "Uncle Santai, it seems you are very good at dealing with wolves."
The situation was tense, but a group of people couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
"There's nothing I can do, it's all forced out of me."
They used to be ordinary herdsmen, herding at sunrise and resting at sunset.
There are hawks flying in the sky and hounds wandering in the grass. These are very alert animals, and they don't need to be too defensive.
Now there is war everywhere, their tribe has been wiped out, and the eagles and hounds have become the prey of others. If they had not been more vigilant, they would have turned into a tattered corpse on the grassland.
Rustling.
The subtle sounds are getting closer and closer.
Ren Ning lowered his voice: "There are fifty-four wolves in total. One wolf king, twenty-eight adult wolves, and the others are young wolves."
The faces of the third child and Taiji turned pale, and their expressions became more and more panicked.
If the number of wolves is small, they can still fight hard and maybe get a meal of fresh wolf meat.
Now that the number of wolves is far greater than theirs, and there are no geographical advantages around them, they have no other thought in their minds except that God is going to kill them.
"Quick, turn on the heat!" Someone suddenly shouted.
Wolves, or rather animals, are afraid of fire. As long as the fire is burned brighter, it may scare away the wolves.
"No more!" Tai, the third child, growled, his beard trembling with anger.
The grassland is flat and unobstructed. At night, as long as you light an open fire, you can see clearly from dozens of miles away.
The only remaining clan members of Kailun were hiding nearby.
Let's not talk about whether burning the fire will scare away the wolves. The running deer is worried about not being able to find them.
"Don't be afraid. It's just wolves." Ren Ning's cold voice rang out, which suddenly calmed the panic of many people.
"Don't you have no livestock?
"A bunch of wolf cubs are coming to your door. Think about how to raise them."
"Uncle..." Lao Santai and the others looked at each other.
They looked at each other and almost wanted to touch Ren Ning's forehead to see if he had a fever.
Both of them are riding the best horses, and they cannot outrun the wolves when they come.
Now you actually want to catch the wolf cub?
cough!
Ren Ning coughed: "Panpan said that the hounds of Kailun's ancestors were all trained and raised by wolf cubs. Didn't they?"
"Yeah." Lao Santai nodded.
The original hunting dogs in Kailun or Xiliang were all wolf cubs, but most of them were taken from the wolves' dens by first sending out large groups of people to scare away the wolves, and then taking advantage of the wolf crisis.
Now that survival is a problem, you still want to catch the little wolf?
It's a bit far-fetched.
"Uncle Ning!" The Canglang standing in front stared straight ahead and did not dare to look back. "I have some experience in raising wolf cubs. But... what about those wolf kings and adult wolves?"
His name is Canglang, which means wolf in Xiliang dialect.
But he didn't have the courage to challenge the Wolf King.
hey-hey.
"It's just a pack of wolves." Lei Er mentioned his machete with an indistinguishable color: "You guys keep an eye on the surroundings, don't let the wolves rush in and hurt people, and be ready to catch the wolf cubs at any time."
"Just leave the rest to us."
Kailun and the others opened their eyes in disbelief.
But at this moment, they no longer cared about questioning anymore. Through the sparks, they could see pairs of green eyes not far away approaching step by step.
The wolves disappeared silently, but gradually dispersed as if commanded by someone, surrounding more than ten people in the bushes.
Ren Ning had already taken off the black bow on his back and coldly aimed at the Wolf King with the largest red value in front of him.
He made a few quick gestures.
Lei Er nodded and turned the horse's head to face the south.
There are several wolves with a red value over 55.
Phew. Phew.
The two horses, Zhui Feng and Ben Lei, sensed the presence of their natural enemies and subconsciously scratched their hooves.
But the owner didn't say anything, so they had no choice but to stand still.
Ren Ning calculated the distance and estimated that those little wolf cubs would not be able to escape, so he whispered: "Do it."
call out!
At the same time, the arrow in his hand shot out like lightning.
Maybe he was full, or maybe he didn't bother to take action against the few dozen two-legged beasts. The wolf king had been squatting in the bushes not far away, watching here coldly.
As soon as Ren Ning loosened his hand, the black arrow was already in front of it.
The sitting Wolf King didn't react at all. A sharp arrow had already been drilled into his hard forehead, crushing the brain inside.
Ouch!
The other wolves didn't even know that the Wolf King was dead. They all roared and rushed towards the crowd fiercely.
Even the half-grown wolf cubs are no exception.
Ren Ning turned a blind eye.
He stood motionless on Zhui Feng, and the ordinary arrows in the quiver shot out one by one from a high position.
It is important that the arrows do not miss and hit every time.
The Canglang in the back was stunned.
Yingpan's uncle seemed to have no need to aim, and it was more like he shot the arrow out at random, and those ferocious giant wolves pounced on him, allowing the arrow to hit.
Not long after, the wolves pounced in front of us, but most of them were dead.
Zhui Feng jumped slightly to avoid the wild wolf that was charging towards him.
It jumped several feet away, then turned back to let its owner continue the attack.
Ben Lei felt like he had a beloved toy. Where there were many wolves, he would rush there, kick and bite, and then kill his owner with a knife.
After a while, Ren Ning shouted: "Why are you still dazed? If you don't catch the little wolf, he will run away."
Kailun and his party were mesmerized by the sight, and then they woke up as if from a dream.
They wiped their sweat and looked around, only to realize that more than twenty adult wolves had been killed unknowingly.
After feeling this, he quickly rushed towards the wolf cub in front of him with gleaming eyes.
Even the senile old Santai is no exception.
He turned his head and glanced at Ren Ning on the horse.
With such a large wolf pack, they had no time to escape, but it was easy for two people to kill them.
Yun Chui's strength is evident.
For a time, everyone in Kailun felt more hope for revenge.