Hang Qiqi is not a husky

On the endless plain, the dead branches are covered with icicles, and the ground is covered with thick snow.The jagged stones were piled up randomly, hardened by the cold wind.

A husky is on the snow, the ice reflects his silver-gray fresh fur, graceful shoulder and neck lines, powerful long legs, three fires on his head, and ice-blue eyes.

Elegant and handsome, and commanding...if he could hold still.

"Huchi, Huchi...where did you go?" Hang Shiqi stretched out his furry head, and the dog poked out the stone furtively, his eyeballs darting left and right twice.They couldn't find the fat bird that snatched the chicken leg, stretched its hind legs angrily, sat down on the ground, and murmured: "Stinky bird, eat so fat and grab the chicken leg, don't let me catch you, or else I pulled your leg off and roasted it."

After speaking, the more I thought about it, the more wronged I became, and I raised my neck and howled dryly: "Woo——that's my last chicken leg."

Hang Shiqi came to the North to carry out a mission. He likes to eat Nanxia's chicken legs. Knowing that the North has none, he bought a lot in advance.But after eating all the way, it was already the last chicken leg.

Hang Shiqi thought that as long as he finished the mission earlier, he would be able to go back. Holding the chicken leg in one hand and the information in the other hand, he began to study the mission objectives.It's just that before the information was opened, a half-meter-high snow sculpture suddenly swooped over and snatched the chicken leg from his hand.

Hang Shiqi turned into a beast in an instant, and chased the snow sculpture for an hour, but was still escaped by that guy.

After howling a few times, Hang Shiqi hiccupped suddenly, recovered from the grief of losing the chicken leg, and patted his hind leg with his front paw: "It's broken, did I just lose my luggage?"

Every adult orc has a small space, which can be used to store clothes when changing the shape of the beast.He was only engrossed in chasing the snow sculpture just now, and completely forgot about it.

Not only did he lose the mission information, but he didn't even put his clothes in. There was only a metal dog tag hanging around his neck all over his body.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem." Hang Shiqi comforted himself: "Although I seem to be a little lost now, although I have lost my map and information, although I don't know what the target looks like, what its name is, and where it is, but the northern border King, how could someone not know about it, just ask whoever you want and you will find it.”

"Wait until I find him..." Hang Shiqi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in his ice blue eyes. Completing the task was an instinct rooted in his heart, just like eating and drinking water as a matter of course.But occasionally he will have doubts and resistance, and want to think about what he is doing, but such thoughts will be erased soon.

Not far from Hang Shiqi, hundreds of young frost wolves were lying quietly. They were neatly formed and disciplined, and they didn't move a bit when facing the prey that was close at hand.

The leading Frostwolf was exceptionally tall and strong, with light brown eyes staring at its prey, looking for the right moment.

"Aw—" He raised his head and let out a long growl, his body elongated upwards, like a taut bowstring.That was the signal to order an attack.

"Roar!" The frost wolves behind them roared in unison, leaped out of the snow, and surrounded and killed their prey.

The Frostwolf family, as the orc royal family ruling the northern border, are natural hunters on the snow field.Even in peacetime, the habit of winter hunting and training is still maintained.

Today, the newly-adult Frostwolves are in charge of hunting. The hunting target is the snowbuck. There are usually hundreds of such antelopes. They move together to pick up the grass seeds and tree fruits buried under the snow to feed their hunger.They are fast, with long and slender hooves, they can jump high from the snow, and then kick hard at the enemy's head.

The young frost wolves were not afraid of the opponent's attack, they had a clear division of labor in groups of three or five, and some were responsible for feint attacks, attracting the attention of the snowbucks and luring them to attack.

Some are in charge of harvesting, quietly approaching from behind, waiting for the moment when the snowbucks fall, and quickly pounce on them, killing them with one blow.

Some are responsible for encircling and driving, blocking the escape routes of the snowbucks from all sides, and never letting a single prey go.

Ao Wu, the leader of the Frostwolves, stood quietly by the side and watched the actions of the wolves, with evaluation and examination in his eyes.

"Boss, how do these newcomers look like this year?" Ao Jing followed behind Ao Wu and whispered.

He and Ao Wu are partners who trained and grew up together, and they are also the most trusted men of the other party's successor to the wolf king.He is also the trainer of this group of young Frostwolves.

Mad Dog Ao Jing.Crazy is his ferocity and fearlessness in battle, and dog is his great loyalty to the wolf king.

"Report the law and abide by the order, and don't know how to adapt." Ao Wu's voice was as cold as if soaked in ice water, and the speed of his speech was neither fast nor slow, but it carried a kind of coercive power, which made the surrounding subordinates unconscious Tails tucked: "The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is not enough to execute tactics rigidly. They must learn to observe the situation and respond flexibly."

"Yes, I didn't train well." Ao Jing lowered his wolf's head, and his ears followed.

"They are just adult rookies. They have no experience. After three months of practice, Brother Ao Jing is already very good. Boss, don't be so strict." Shuangyue came out to smooth things over.As the only daughter of the Frostwolf Priest, Frost Moon has a detached status, and Ao Wu is usually polite to her.At this time, other orcs dare not make a sound, but she has no scruples.

Ao Jing didn't appreciate it, and said on behalf of Ao Wu: "I just like that the boss is strict with me, loves him deeply and takes responsibility."

He raised his eyes to look at Ao Wu's expression again: "Boss, what you said is correct, if there is any problem, please teach me more, I will definitely do better next time."

"Well. The combination of personal ability and tactics is acceptable." Ao Wu turned and walked to the distance. After a few seconds, his faint voice came from the wind: "Make up for the shortcomings, and the future can be expected."

Ao Jing became silly when he heard this.Ao Wu has always been strict, such a comment can be regarded as a rare compliment.

The rookies still have a lot of immaturity, but they also have great potential. Ao Wu has seen the blood in these young wolf cubs.Ao Jing trained them well.

But it is also a fact that they are too strict with orders. The lack of actual combat experience is one aspect, and it is also related to the nature of the Frostwolf clan. The Frostwolves pay attention to absolute order.These young Frostwolves do a good job of obedience and discipline, however.Perhaps it is because of too much emphasis on obedience that they rely too much on the order itself and give up self-thinking, which leads to the fact that their independent judgment and adaptability are indeed inferior to each other.

While thinking, Ao Wu walked to a secluded place next to the battlefield and turned into a human form. He was wearing a white linen jacket on his upper body, a pair of single pants on his lower body, a wolf tooth hanging on his chest, and a wolf tooth-shaped pattern on his face. He is about 1.9 meters tall and looks like a hunter from an ancient tribe.

This hunter is different from ordinary humans, but has a pair of black wolf ears on top of his head, and a fluffy gray tail behind him.Following his movements, he swayed unconsciously behind him.

A snow sculpture shuttled through the clouds and swooped down.

Ao Wu stretched out his strong arm, the snow sculpture fluttered its wings twice, and landed firmly on Ao Wu's forearm.

The snow sculpture had a chicken leg that he got from somewhere in its mouth. This thing is not common in the northern border.

The snow sculpture grunted twice, stretched its neck, and brought the chicken leg to Ao Wu's mouth. Ao Wu glanced at the frozen chicken leg, but reached out to take the chicken leg helplessly.

He knew that if he didn't pick it up, the silly bird would find a way to give him the chicken leg and put it in his mouth.No matter how many times you teach it, it's useless. Feeding is the instinct of a silly bird to express its liking.

Ao Wu looked down and saw that the chicken leg had been bitten, which was obviously snatched by the snow sculpture from a passerby.Snow sculptures usually go out to play and don't fly too far away. The unlucky ghost whose chicken leg was robbed should also be on this ice field.

It's just that the northern region is extremely cold, and apart from the aborigines and the Frostwolf tribe of winter hunting, few orcs will come here in winter.

Chicken legs are not food in the northern region. It is intriguing for this person to carry food all the way and break into the Arctic ice sheet at this time.

"Where did you find it?" Ao Wu asked.

"Chirp Chirp." The snow sculpture yelled and gestured, dancing and trying to tell Ao Wu that this chicken leg was hard-won.It was chased by that man for an hour, and it almost turned into a roasted bird.

Chasing birds for an hour for a chicken leg?Ao Wu thought, it seems that this guy who broke into the northern border is not too smart.

The not-so-clever Hang Shiqi managed to follow the snow sculpture on the ice field and lost his way.After running for so long, he was hungry and thirsty, recalling the smell of chicken legs, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

A bloody smell wafted along the cold wind. Hang Shiqi had no habit of eating raw food, but he was so hungry right now that he couldn't help swallowing a few times, and subconsciously ran towards the source of the smell.

In the distance, Hang Shiqi saw a large group of canine animals similar in appearance and color to himself eating.

similar?Hang Shiqi shook his ears, accelerated his feet, and ran towards the opposite side.

"Aww—" Alert!

A Frostwolf, who was on guard outside, saw Hang Shiqi rushing from afar and issued a warning command.

Hang Seventeen couldn't understand the secret number of the wolf group, but only felt that the other party was welcoming him, and shouted at a high gap: "

The vigilant Frostwolf was dumbfounded. The voice was very similar to theirs, but the Frostwolf didn't have the habit of shouting endlessly like singing.

As Hang Shiqi approached, his appearance resembling a frost wolf was also exposed to the sight of the crowd of frost wolves.

The wolves who were still eating stopped and looked at this strange outsider in unison.

The outsider is smaller than them, could it be a cub?But if the cubs didn't stay in Wangcheng, how could they appear on the extreme northern ice field with harsh climate.

Alien?But I have never heard of any race that looks so similar to the Frostwolf.

"How are you!" Hang Shiqi didn't realize the danger, and flicked his tail excitedly: "Is this hunting? It's the first time I came to the northern border, I didn't expect to meet the same kind, the first time I saw so many of the same kind .You guys are so good, you caught so many prey?"

It's not like me, I get angry when I eat a chicken leg and get snatched away by a fat bird, but I can't catch up.

"Roar!

"Take it!

Ao Jing didn't care whether Hang Shiqi was a cub or not, if he appeared in the Frostwolf's hunting ground, he acted suspiciously, so we should arrest him first.

Before Hang Shiqi could figure out the situation, he saw a few frost wolves rushing towards him.

The sharp claws' claws were shining in the sun, and they greeted him without hesitation.

"Aww! Why are you arresting me? Talk to me if you have something to say!" Hang Shiqi yelled loudly on his hind legs, but the orcs rushed towards him without stopping.

Yaoshou, I killed the dog. It was the first time that Hang Shiqi encountered such a situation. He shouted for help, turned his head and ran away.

Several young Frostwolves followed closely behind.

Hang Shiqi's body husky is a sled dog, with good speed and endurance, and it runs smoother on snow than on flat ground.

But the Frostwolf is also adapted to the climate of the ice sheet, because they are taller and bigger, they are not slow at all in chasing them.

Hang Shiqi was about to be caught up, when he suddenly saw a tall orc standing in front of him with his back to him, with a big white bird lying on his shoulder, which looked familiar.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less about identification, and called for help loudly, his voice swirling in the cold wind: "Help, ah, ah, ah——"

Hearing the voice, Ao Wu was a little surprised. Except for the frost wolves hunting in winter in the extreme arctic ice field, there are generally no other orcs appearing.But the Frostwolf would never come to disturb him, let alone yell like this.

Ao Wu turned around slowly, his gaze swept over Hang Shiqi and the Frostwolf chasing after him.A snow sculpture stood on his shoulder, and he held a chicken leg in his hand.