Damn it, there are so many wolves, Mo Mao Mao was groaning in his heart.
But, are you sure you are here to eat meat?
Three wolves emerged from the bushes. They were three little wolf cubs as furry as little gray balls of yarn.
They were playing around, howling, biting the tail of the other, the ears of the other, rolling around like little wolfdogs. They broke into the scene of their mother and prey, or were about to be hunted down.
At the scene, I didn't know that the atmosphere of war was coming and the smell of blood was rising. I only knew that I was playing around, drinking water, eating, playing again, drinking water, and eating again.
The female gray wolf called them here, probably so that they, who were still drinking milk, could share the sweet and hot blood of the prey. This is how the female wolf cultivates the hunting instinct of her cubs.
However, it miscalculated this time. The human it encountered had the fighting power of at least five ordinary humans. Even though he was already very weak, the war machine trained by Liu Lang was definitely not something that a wolf could match.
The wolf cubs had no concept of prey at all. One wolf cub even touched Kitty Mo's already stiff legs with the tip of his nose, and then ran towards his mother happily. There was the sweet smell of breast milk, although the blood was fishy.
The smell is blocked a lot, but the super sense of smell that can smell fresh meat within a kilometer can't stop the little wolf cub from confirming breast milk.
Mo Xiaomao looked at the little wolf and then at the big wolf. The big wolf looked at Mo Xiaomao and then at the little wolf.
Mo Xiaomao's eyes showed a fierce light. The female animal protecting her cubs was far more ferocious than ordinary beasts. Even a female rabbit dared to confront the most ferocious snake in order to protect the safety of the little rabbit, not to mention that this was an injured one.
she Wolf.
Mo Xiaomao is not worried about the existence of other wolves now. The female wolf raises the wolf pups, and the male wolf hunts and feeds them. If the female wolf comes out to hunt, the male wolf must have died. This is far more loyal than humans.
The life system of monogamous wolves.
The hot blood of the mother wolf and the wolf cub is just right for the big man to drink. He has a fever, and he cannot drink the cold raw water in the wild. The wolf blood containing life energy and moisture is what the two of them need most at the moment.
"Woo!" The female wolf barely stood up on its front legs and roared in a low voice, which was very dull but powerless.
It was not a threat, but more like a plea from the family hound that he had done something wrong. Mo Xiaomao knew that the mother wolf was here for the cub.
The look he looked at Mo Xiaomao even reminded Mo Xiaomao, who was raised by his sister without a mother, thinking of his sister. When his father beat him, this is how his sister looked at him. She was stubborn, but mostly pleading.
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Mo Xiaomao's heart softened a little, but he still didn't put down the machete raised in his hand. If he didn't kill them, maybe he and Big Man Chen would have to die in this mountain.
Keep reminding yourself that it takes energy.
The female wolf stopped howling "Wooing" and shed tears from her eyes. She lowered her head and licked the three coquettish wolves one by one, which were rolling in her arms and in a pool of blood. She looked up at Mo Mo again.
Kitten, her eyes changed from gentle to determined.
As soon as Mo Xiaomao's hand tightened, the female wolf was going to fight for her life...
The female wolf was indeed desperate, but her body that jumped up was not towards Mo kitten two or three meters away, but towards the bushes on the side, and its huge open mouth instantly shattered Mo kitten's newly born
It wants to abandon its son and run away.
Is there a more terrifying enemy there? Mo Xiaomao then saw a triangular thorn flying out, piercing directly from the throat of the she-wolf, nailing her to the ground.
But the strange thing is that there was no howling before death. Mo Mao even saw the female wolf glance at him the moment she closed her eyes.
The eyes are very peaceful.
There is no fear of death, and even a trace of expectation.
Looking at the broad figure slowly approaching, Mo Mao Mao's brain was a little numb.
The Fat Man Group is here.
"Sir, have we failed?" Mo Mao Mao felt a boundless fear in his mind. Did Fatty Tuanzuo come to find the two of them?
"No, you are great. Five hundred feet ahead is the end point. You can do it." Liu Lang glanced at Chen Yunfa who was lying on the sled. Hearing his relatively steady breathing, he felt a little calmer and looked serious.
said.
"500 feet ahead? Haha, big man, we succeeded." Mo Mao Mao laughed and dropped the machete in his hand, two lines of tears streaming down his face.
"Tuanzu, the little wolf has no meat..." Seeing Liu Lang's eyes sweeping over the little wolf, Mo Mao Mao's heart tightened inexplicably, and the look the mother wolf looked at him when she was about to die could not help but come to mind.
"Do you know why the female wolf pounced on me in the end?" Liu Lang glanced at the nervous Mo Xiaomao playfully and asked.
Mo Xiaomao shook his head. In terms of combat effectiveness, the female wolf would be the best choice to pounce on him, even if it was just to find a backer for the four wolves, mother and son.
Or, it can escape, and serious injuries to the abdomen will not cause death. Mo Mao once saw a gray wolf whose belly was ripped open by a wild boar and its intestines came out, and finally escaped at an alarming speed.
With the gray wolf's keen observation skills, he should not have made this mistake.
"Because it is seeking death. If it dies, its flesh and blood will be enough to sustain our energy needs. Then, its children will be saved." Liu Lang took a deep look at the female wolf lying quietly on the ground, with a trace of emotion in his eyes.
Respect.
The pride that belongs to the wolf cannot make it lower its tail to beg for mercy from humans, so it will give up its own flesh and blood body in exchange for the child's last hope of survival.
This is a respectable enemy.
"Without the mother wolf, the cub cannot survive." Mo Xiaomao murmured.
"Okay, my independent group happens to be short of a few watchdogs, so let me see if they will live up to their mother!" Liu Lang smiled.
He couldn't be more satisfied with Mo Mao Mao.
Liu Lang wants to cultivate the strongest blades in China, and their muzzles must be stained with the blood of the enemy. But Liu Lang does not want to cultivate a cold war machine, he only sees a killing war machine. Human nature, once distorted, will never return.
If you don't come, when you destroy your enemy, you will also destroy yourself.
The moment he saw Fatty Tuanzuo digging the pit alone while wielding the thorn that had just pierced the she-wolf's throat, Mo Xiaomao's eyes also shone with light.
During training, Liu Lang was as cruel as a demon from hell, but such a demon was willing to dig a pit in the solid ground that was frozen in winter to bury a she-wolf who dared to grin at him.
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Very contradictory, but very harmonious.
Mo Maomao seemed to understand, but couldn't explain why.
The only thing he can do now is to continue to pull the big man and run towards the finish line 500 feet away.
Not far from the bushes, a dozen soldiers stood quietly, quietly watching their fat men bury the she-wolf in the pit, and watching Mo Xiaomao continue to pull the heavy sled with difficulty.