Eight hundred and seventieth chapters drive wolf to devour
Chapter 873: Driving away wolves and devouring tigers
The White Russian who was bitten on the neck by his companion screamed in pain. He stretched out his hand and pushed away the companion who was biting his neck. He stretched out his hand to cover his bloody neck and yelled. After a few curses, there was a gurgling sound in his throat.
The green pupils turned gray and turbid. He turned around, lowered his head, walked to the side of another gun-wielding companion, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit him on the neck.
"Ah" the bitten White Russian screamed, and subconsciously turned the muzzle of the gun to point at his attacker and pulled the trigger. The bullet shot into the man's abdomen at close range and came out from the back. However, that person
The guy who was just biting his neck didn't realize it. He still lowered his head and tasted the neck blood gushing out of the opponent's artery.
For a time, there were screams and gunshots in the night. More than 500 Belarusians who were armed with a large number of modern weapons were completely in chaos. A few with a strong sense of crisis got into the armored vehicles not far away and closed the door tightly.
With red eyes even after leaving the house, he pulled the trigger on his former companions. The tongues of fire were flickering in the dark night, and blood and fire were mixed together, just like Shura purgatory.
"Hit them on the head" someone shouted, and the originally panicked White Russians suddenly regained their senses. One by one, they raised their guns and pointed them at their former companions. The triggers were pulled repeatedly, and their smooth brains were wet with blood.
Splashing in the dark night, the White Russian who was bitten in the neck was not afraid of death. He opened his mouth wide and rushed towards the black hole of the gun. Then he fell down with a bullet piercing his skull.
This group of White Russians is not a mob. On the contrary, they are all well-trained soldiers. After a brief panic, they have completely recovered their composure. They methodically use the guns in their hands to kill their crazy companions. The fallen corpses exude a smell.
The strong smell of blood spreads everywhere when the wind blows.
The Snow Mastiff stood on a small earthen bun a hundred meters away, looking coldly at the slaughterhouse in the distance with its blood-red eyes. A large group of prairie wolves gathered around it at some point, quietly crawling on the earthen bun.
All around, it seemed like a group of obedient people were waiting for the king's order.
The location of this small bumpkin is somewhat special. You can see the chaotic White Russians not far away and it is the only way for people coming from the royal city. The reason why the Snowmastiff chose this place is obviously after some consideration. Now
From the direction of the royal city, there were already sounds of rushing footsteps, the roar of tank tracks crushing the ground, and the sound of horse hooves.
The hearing of wolves is quite keen. Thousands of prairie wolves began to become restless. Even if they maintained a prostrate posture, they couldn't help but wrinkle the skin on the bridge of their noses. This group of natural hunters was ready at any time.
ready to prey
Howl
The snow mastiff raised its head and roared, and the restless wolves suddenly calmed down. At this time, two black horses galloped over and stopped fifty meters away from the wolves. They were Mongolian horses.
No matter how calm you are, you will still hesitate when facing a large group of ferocious prairie wolves. If the person on the horse hadn't tightened the reins hard, they might have turned around and ran away.
Xu Qing jumped off the horse with a sniper rifle on his back, looked at the large green wolf eyes on the opposite side, and then raised his head and glanced at the snow mastiff standing on the dirt bag. This guy's ability to drive a pack of wolves has been seen once before, but
The number of wolves in front of him still shocked him. Thousands of evil wolves blinking and acting cute, it was too spectacular?
The snow mastiff turned around and swooped down, stepping on the wolf's head and back, and jumped to Xu Qing. Two unlucky prairie wolves had their heads stepped into the mud, took a mouthful of soil, raised their heads and whined twice, as if
Talking about full of resentment
The Snow Mastiff scratched the ground with its front paws a few times and wrote a line of writing. Xu Qing took a closer look and saw that there were only three words: "Wait for dawn". The meaning was very obvious, asking him to stop the tribesmen who were coming to wait for dawn. An idea flashed in his mind.
, No, has this guy already killed all the White Russians?
The Snow Mastiff ignored Xu Qing and turned to the wolves and howled twice. Thousands of prairie wolves responded to the call and rushed towards the flickering fire in groups, roaring and rushing towards it.
Xu Qing reached out and took out the dog flute from his pocket, shook it, and said with a smile: "Thank you, you can take this thing back." Now that the purpose has been achieved, it doesn't matter whether this thing or the remaining conditions are needed.
The Snowmastiff roared low, did not take back the dog whistle, turned around and disappeared into the vast twilight. As a psychic beast, it also understands the word "Xinnuo". Compared with some mercenary
Humans are a thousand times stronger when they come
Xu Qing put away his dog whistle and strode to the dirt bag. He took off the SVD sniper rifle from his back and pointed it at the retreating wolves. He wanted to figure out the situation in front of him first. If he could kill a few of them with a black gun,
It's also a good thing
The Russian-made night vision gun sight was very effective. The distant scenery was instantly zoomed in, and the White Russian position was in a mess. There were corpses lying in pools of blood everywhere, and none of the corpses had their heads on them.
The exceptions were all beaten to a pulp. At the same time, he also noticed that a few dead people had small fangs exposed from the corners of their mouths. They were somewhat similar to the former servant Dracula Cage. The only difference was that their fangs were shorter.
Some
When the camera turned, he happened to see a burly Belarusian holding a military spur in his hand, stabbing the head of another White Russian who was staggering towards him. The sharp military spur penetrated into the skull. Xu Qing saw the stabbed man.
The wound on the head of the White Russian who was shot opened quickly, and the white brain matter flowed out. This bloody scene made Xu Qing's teeth sore in the distance. He turned the gun and pointed it at the murderous White Russian and pulled the trigger.
There was a gunshot, and a blood flower bloomed on the chest of the White Russian in the camera. He rushed forward two steps before falling to the ground. The White Russians around him immediately became alert, turning their guns and looking around. In vain, a
The Belarusian opened his mouth wide, he saw an incredible scene
A large group of green eyes quickly gathered here from all directions. It was a pack of wolves. They had just eliminated those crazy companions biting their necks and this large group of hungry wolves appeared. The surviving White Russians were completely dumbfounded.
Now no one cares about the snipers hiding in the dark. These damn wolves are the biggest crisis.
Da Da Da Da The two White Russians who were the first to come to their senses pulled the trigger on the wolves. The rain of bullets poured out like a scythe of death and began to harvest the lives of the wolves. However, the White Russians who had just experienced a baptism of life and death
People have not been able to completely get rid of the shadow in their hearts, and their movements are undoubtedly half a beat slower than usual. Just for this brief moment of confusion, the wolves that are flying towards them have already arrived, their green pupils flashing with a bloodthirsty cold light...