Su Ge looked back at the depths of the forest, gritted his teeth, and came to Fusman's side.
At this time, Fusman was commanding the caravan to prepare for the attack by wild beasts, with a serious expression on his weathered face.
There are many carriages in the caravan, and the lengthened carriages are not conducive to the transmission and command of orders. At this moment, there are many people running back and forth to convey Fusman's orders to the people behind.
Su Ge looked up and saw that it was just past noon. Although the sun was hanging high in the sky, there were deep forests on both sides. Only a little sunlight could escape from the dense branches and leaves. It still looked eerie.
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The dirt road was only wide enough for two carriages to run parallel to each other. In order to ensure sufficient visibility, Fusman arranged the entire caravan in an open space as much as possible, planning to conduct an encounter here.
I remember that every carriage must be equipped with a double-barreled shotgun. This is the standard equipment for caravans. Calculating this, the firepower should be sufficient... Su Ge thought to himself and moved closer to Fusman.
"Mr. Forsman, it's still daytime, isn't the wolf a nocturnal animal?" He still didn't understand.
"That makes sense, but..."
Halfway through, Fusman turned around and took off the shotgun from the horse's neck. After repeated inspection, he took out a huge revolver from the waist, and then took out six yellow-orange bullets with the inscription "
Bullets with complex patterns were inserted one after another.
"I'm afraid it's not a wolf that's coming." Fusman said, looking into the distance.
Not a wolf? What other animal besides wolves can make such a sound?
Thinking of this, Su Ge was about to say something when he saw Forsman handing the double-barreled shotgun to him.
"Can you shoot?"
Su Ge shook his head vigorously.
He only had the experience of playing with BB toy pistols when he was a child. Although he had always wanted to play a real-life CS:GO game, neither his busy work nor his eyes that had become profoundly short-sighted gave him the chance.
Moreover, that happened in a previous life...
"Then stay here," Fusman took out two long-edged hunting knives from somewhere, "and don't go back to your master. In this case, there will be several servants every time.
He died in vain because of his master's orders."
Death in vain?
Before Sugar could understand the meaning of Fusman's words, he heard Fusman's thunderous shout.
"Everyone get on the carriage! Be on alert!"
Under Fusman's order, the snake-like carriage team quickly prepared for defense.
The transported goods were rearranged and temporarily used as a defense platform. There was a guard holding a shotgun on the left and right respectively, and the rest of the goods were piled around the horses. While blocking the wolves, it also played a role.
Part of the armor is used to protect horses.
All the horses have been blindfolded, and soundproof cloth strips have been inserted into their ears. The purpose is to prevent the horses from running around randomly after being frightened, causing the scene to become chaotic.
Forsman deployed the best defense in the shortest time and then waited.
There was a tense atmosphere in the air. Su Ge was holding the hunting knife given by Fusman in his hand, and his body was shaking slightly.
Unknowingly, the clouds covered the sun, the surrounding light began to dim, a breeze blew, and it seemed that even the temperature dropped.
In the midst of extreme tension and uneasiness, Su Ge heard a subtle sound of branches and leaves rubbing together, and then saw a dozen gray-black beasts slowly emerging from the forest.
They have ferocious long faces and sharp knife-like teeth, thick black bristles like steel needles, and murderous intent coming from their green eyes. They are slowly gathering around them, and they are letting out bursts of low roars from their mouths.
"Great, it's a wolf."
Fusman's voice came from the side, and his tone sounded particularly relaxed.
Sugar's hands holding the hunting knife were shaking crazily. He didn't understand why Fusman was so relaxed, but he was indeed frightened to the point that his legs were weak.
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I regretted a bit, thinking that even though I couldn't use it, maybe I should have kept the shotgun just now.
At least it can build up courage.
Seeing the frightened look on his face, Fusman smiled at him and said:
"Compared to creatures with extraordinary power, these ordinary beasts are really nothing. You will see them later, if you are lucky, no, if you are not lucky."
Extraordinary? What extraordinary?
Although he heard Fusman's words, he no longer had the extra strength to think about it.
As a social animal who has been tortured by 996, the most terrifying thing he has experienced is just working overtime with the risk of sudden death. It is like facing a ferocious beast, which he has no experience at all and does not want to have.
At this moment, a loud howl came from the depths of the forest.
Following this wolf howl, more lurking wild wolves jumped out from inconspicuous corners, howling and running wildly in the woods, and attacked the snake-like caravan.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the same time as the wolves appeared, dozens of shotguns fired at the same time, flames spitting out from the muzzles, and bullets were fired at high speeds, targeting the beasts that were flying towards them.
Su Ge only felt the continuous gunshots in his ears, and even the air and the bones in his body seemed to be shaken. He tried his best to resist the influence, and soon smelled a pungent smell of gunpowder.
He couldn't hear other sounds at all amid the deafening noise, but he soon discovered that most of the speeding wolves fell on the road, and only a few of them could reach the caravan, but almost all of them could reach the caravan.
All had varying degrees of injuries.
So powerful, firepower is indeed the nemesis of fear...Su Ge was stunned. This was the first time he experienced the so-called battle in person.
"The next step is a knife fight. Grab your hunting knife and don't be afraid. These are just beasts with a little bit of intelligence."
Fusman's voice came to his ears. Just as Su Ge turned his head, he could only see the back of Fusman jumping out of the carriage.
The shotguns with empty bullets were abandoned by the guards. They followed Fusman's example, grabbed their hunting knives and rushed to their respective battlefields.
Su Ge's mind went blank, and he stared blankly at the bloody battlefield.
Fusman held a hunting knife in his hand, and he showed no sign of difficulty in dealing with the injured wolves.
In the blink of an eye, two or three wild wolves died under Fusman's knife.
Hand-to-hand combat is so powerful. Is this something ordinary humans can do...Su Ge was somewhat fortunate that he had gained favor with Forsman during his previous conversation. Otherwise, if he was discovered secretly sneaking into the convoy, he would probably end up in the same fate.
Just like these wild wolves.
Just as he was thinking this, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared from the nearby woods and pounced on Fusman, who had just killed the wild wolf and was relaxing his vigilance.
Su Ge opened his eyes as wide as possible. At this moment, he only saw the thing's mouth full of fangs and claws as sharp as blades.
The thing happened so suddenly that he had no time to remind Fusman. At this time, Fusman happened to have his back turned to the black figure, completely exposing the weakness behind him to the other party's eyes.
At the critical moment of life and death, Su Ge subconsciously waved his hand and threw the hunting knife in a flying direction.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down. Su Ge watched the hunting knife fly towards the black figure, hoping to chop off the opponent's head.
There was a crisp sound.
The hunting knife hit Heiying's hard skull directly, and the effect was like a small stone being thrown, because Su Ge's strength was too weak and he couldn't even make a big wound.
He was too hungry and had no strength... Su Ge was extremely anxious, thinking that if his body was in a normal state, no matter what happened, the opponent's skin would be torn apart.
But it was precisely because of this sudden blow that the black shadow was frightened and deflected its sharp claws. Several flashes of light flashed across Fusman's arm, bringing out a shocking blood red.
Su Ge turned his head to look, and the blood all over his body instantly went cold.
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What is reflected in his eyes is something that only appears in novels and TV series.
A humanoid creature over two meters tall. Its legs are bent at the reverse joints. The claws on its forelimbs are long and sharp, like daggers. Its dark hair is like steel needles. Its only remaining eye exudes energy even in the daytime.
Faint green light.
The tall and ferocious body exuded extremely strong pressure. Su Ge felt a danger that could threaten his own life. He subconsciously swallowed and his legs trembled as if they were shaking.
He was trembling all over, his face was pale, and there were large beads of sweat on his forehead, all of which showed the tension and fear he felt inside at the moment. He was just curled up on the carriage, like a small animal at the mercy of others.
At this time, a light yellow light flew past from one side and accurately hit the humanoid creature.
The next moment, the violent blast of wind spread out, making people unable to open their eyes and buzzing in their ears. Su Ge felt a huge force coming towards him. Just when he was about to be blown away, a strong hand grabbed him.
Own.
"It's a werewolf."
Su Ge heard Fusman's voice and slowly opened his eyes. He saw Fusman grabbing his shirt with one hand and slowly lowering it. The other hand was holding the huge revolver, with the muzzle of the gun being exposed.
Wisps of blue smoke.
My mind went blank.
Is the revolver so powerful? It's almost catching up with the cannon... Su Ge realized it later and quickly turned his head to look at the werewolf, only to see two giant wolf legs still standing on the ground, and his upper body had already been
Gone missing.
Seeing that the two wolf legs were badly bruised and bleeding, an incredible idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
Could it be that his upper body was blown away by the revolver?
Thinking of this, Sugar turned back again and stared at the revolver in Forsman's hand. There was no doubt that this was no ordinary gun.
Noticing his abnormality, Fusman smiled and said: "I will explain it to you later, but now I need to be vigilant."
After the werewolf died, the remaining wild wolves gradually dispersed. After Forsman arranged the work of the guards, he began to clean his own wounds.
"Mr. Forsman, then...is that the devil?"
Su Ge had just experienced the experience of almost having a face-to-face encounter with death. At this moment, there was a sense of joy in his heart that he had survived the disaster. He was gasping for air and felt weak all over.
"No, that's just an ordinary extraordinary creature, a werewolf. Real demons have obvious characteristics. They will have black and red flames wrapped around their bodies."
Su Ge glanced at the two bloody and hairy legs, and for a moment he didn't understand how such things could be rated as ordinary.
He asked: "Is there really a demon?"
"I don't know," Forsman shook his head. "At least I've never seen it before. York has issued a warning notice to the surrounding area, saying that there may be remnants of demons nearby, but I guess the so-called 'remnants of demons' should be the real ones."
These are the werewolves."
"It's really not normal recently. Many people have left for refuge. If you can afford it, go to York. If you can't..."
Fusman's words stopped abruptly. Su Ge was listening attentively when he suddenly saw a frightened expression on Fusman's face, so he turned to the direction where Fusman's eyes were focused.
At the end of the dirt road under my feet, a thick black smoke billowed up from nowhere, slowly coming with a mysterious and ancient meaning.
The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped to freezing point, and the bone-chilling cold hit. Su Ge stared at the black mist, feeling that time had frozen.
Suddenly a pair of eyes opened in the black mist, and then the black mist rolled and surged, and a ferocious figure walked out of it.
There are two curved and inward-curved sharp horns on its forehead, and there is a hint of red fire in the dark hair all over its body.
Black-red flames flashed out of thin air, wrapped around it, and began to sway like a ghost.