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Chapter 2 People come

Ren Ning ignored it and limped towards the small patch of herbs.

The old wolf hesitated, but sure enough he didn't pounce.

More than three feet is about ten meters, and Ren Ning quickly reached his destination. He randomly pulled out a few herbs and hurried back in a hurry.

As he walked, he picked up a handful of leaves and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them hard.

When he was halfway there, he bent down and pressed the wound on his foot, then pulled out the arrow branch.

call out!

The arrow brought out a pool of blood.

Fortunately, this is just an ordinary arrow with no metal barb.

Therefore, the wound did not expand.

Enduring the severe pain, Ren Ning quickly applied the chewed herbs in his mouth, and at the same time, he pulled off the pre-knotted bandage and covered the wound.

Wow!

The wolf doesn't know what this human is doing.

A fierce light flashed in its eyes, it opened its ferocious mouth, and rushed towards the human who had its back turned to it.

Well come!

Ren Ning snorted coldly. He deliberately bent down with the wolf on his back, waiting for it to sneak up on him.

Turning around, the arrow on the ground was already in his hand. Ren Ning did not dodge, but watched coldly as the ferocious mouth bit down on his neck.

court death!

It's too late, it's too late.

Seeing that the wolf was about to bite him, Ren Ning flashed his left hand, and the arrow in his hand stabbed deeply into the wolf's mouth.

Ouch.

The old wolf roared loudly in pain and bit hard with its sharp knife-like teeth.

Click!

The arrow shaft broke with the sound.

At this time, the entire wolf body had pounced on Ren Ning.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, and his other hand did not block the sharp front claws of the wolf. Instead, he twisted his body and circled his right hand, directly getting it between the two front legs of the wolf, and by the way, he carried the huge wolf head on his back.

On the right shoulder.

The old wolf, which was more than two meters long, was quite heavy. Although both hind legs were broken and it was difficult to use any strength, the force with which it pounced was still extraordinary.

But Ren Ning was already prepared. His legs seemed to have grown roots, and they stayed firmly in place.

The wolf's head on his right shoulder was struggling endlessly, and Ren Ning couldn't see clearly where the wolf's eyes were. However, the arrow shaft in his hand seemed to have eyes, and with a pounce, he stabbed hard into the old wolf's left eye.

Ouch!

The old wolf, who was blind in one eye, struggled even more crazily in pain.

But it had an arrow stabbed deep in its mouth, and no matter how hard it pulled its front paws, it couldn't catch the human who was stuck in the middle. It wanted to run away, but was hugged tightly by the other person.

For a while, there was nothing the old wolf could do against him.

Let you sneak attack!

Let you delay my time!

Ren Ning's face was expressionless, and the arrow shaft in his left hand stabbed the two wolf eyes hard again and again.

Each stab brought out large amounts of blood. After a dozen stabs, he let out a cry and threw the wolf aside, which was so painful that it was peeing.

The beast is indeed a beast, and its vitality is extremely tenacious.

The old wolf was so seriously injured that he was still alive after being left behind by Ren Ning.

Ooooh!

It roared crazily, swooping around like a headless fly and biting, trying to die with that hateful human being.

But Ren Ning didn't even look at it, picked up the herbs on the ground and ran back to the black horse.

Chasing the wind, hold on!

He was about to apply herbs to the wound on the horse's buttocks, but as soon as Ren Ning's hand touched the horse's body, he realized that the horse had begun to feel cold.

His heart trembled, and he went over to explore the arteries in the horse's neck, then wiped the tears from the horse's eyes, sat down quickly, and began to treat his wounds.

He has long been used to the uncertainty of life and death on the battlefield.

After Ren Ning had taken care of the newly made wound, the old wolf not far away finally lost too much blood and fell to the ground. He had more air coming out than in.

Bang bang!

He walked over and kicked it hard twice. When he saw that it could no longer move, he lay down on the wolf with confidence and sucked the blood that came out.

The smell of wolf blood was soaring to the sky, but Ren Ning was hungry and thirsty, and when he sucked it into his mouth, it felt like honey juice.

After sucking half of the wolf's blood and eating the two broken wolf eyes, he pulled out half of the arrow that had been thrust into the wolf's throat, turned around and left quickly with a flick of his lips.

He also wanted to tear off a few pieces of wolf meat to satisfy his hunger. However, human teeth were not that sharp and could not tear it apart at all.

The commotion caused by the killing of wolves was too great. The howls of wolves could be heard far away. The war was now in chaos, and there would definitely be scouts or cavalry coming to check on the situation soon.

It's okay if it's our own side, but it'll be troublesome if it's the enemy.

Before leaving, he took off the reins of Zhui Feng, pulled out a few herbs, and stuffed them into the empty ration bag.

Ren Ning did not go far.

In fact, in the vast grassland, he couldn't go very far without transportation.

He picked up some shrub leaves and wiped the smell of blood from his body. He found a leeward direction to the east of the two corpses, and hid himself in the tall grass in a silent ambush.

Wow.

Sure enough, less than half an hour later, a rider broke through the tranquility of the grass and rushed here from the north.

When the movement reached the front, Ren Ning quietly raised his head.

The man had a shaved head and was sitting high on a large horse. He looked around with his tall nose raised, searching for the source of the smell of blood.

Maybe it was because the weather was too hot, so he still had his clothes on his chest open.

Ren Ning's eyes narrowed.

A ferocious wolf head was tattooed on the opponent's chest.

West werewolf!

Or Xiliang people!

When the predecessor came out to investigate intelligence, he encountered the Western Werewolf, which led to a large-scale pursuit. If it weren't for Chai Feng's desperate attempt to escape here, he would have taken advantage of Ren Ning, who had traveled through time.

He lay down quietly again.

The opponent carried both long-range bows and arrows as well as melee daggers. He was covered in scars and only had half a load of arrows and a length of reins. He could only wait silently for the opportunity.

However, the moment he lay down, Ren Ning's heart moved.

Unintentionally, he caught a faint flash somewhere to the northwest of him from the corner of his eye.

This is sunlight reflected from metal weapons.

Although the other party had treated the surface with paint or blood, Ren Ning had spent most of his life in the flames of war and blood, and he still sensitively captured the faint reflection.

Goldfinger!

He focused his eyes and looked there through the thick grass.

A bright red number 65 was clearly marked about ten feet away from him.

Green numbers can heal injuries.

You don't even need to think about what the red numbers mean.

He was not surprised at all, silently holding on to the arrows and reins in his hands, and ambush deeper.

If an abnormality is discovered on the battlefield, first send someone to sneak over and ambush, and then let a stupid guy attract attention and lure the enemy out.

He is also very familiar with this trick.

At this time, the bald man in front turned around and soon discovered Zhui Feng and the wolf corpse lying on the ground.

The horse that hangs over the clouds!

The wolf corpse didn't matter. When he saw Zhui Feng lying on the ground, the bald man pulled out his short knife and stabbed the horse corpse several times before looking around cautiously.

Ren Ning didn't move, and neither did the people in ambush not far away. Only Bald Head was looking around for blood stains, trying to find his whereabouts.

After searching for a long time, the bald man looked up to the west with a cruel smile on his lips.

The grassland is the territory of the Western Werewolves. Going west is a suicide for the soldiers of the Yunchui Empire, but it is not strange at all to be bald.

Because the scouts like Ren Ning who came out to investigate have gone too deep into the grassland. Now there are Xiliang soldiers everywhere searching and surrounding them.

In this case, going east is even more dangerous.


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