Sentinel is not good

In the camp, wolves ran past every tent, and the wolves came with a bloody smell, as if they had brought death and disaster to the camp.

They haven't moved yet, but they have already become a big enough threat.

"Mom, I'm afraid." The little girl in the tent huddled in her mother's arms, showing one eye, and the other eye was covered by her mother's big hand.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The woman persuaded and coaxed her, while paying attention to the bright daylight outside the curtain, and worried about her husband who was guarding the livestock outside.There were screams coming in, and then there was the sound of tearing fabric, the footsteps of wolves, and something fell... Those animals even knocked into the bonfire, obviously they were most afraid of fire, but for some unknown reason , at risk.

"Mom, why did the wolf kill us?" The little girl asked again, with tears still on her face, "I miss Dad...why hasn't Dad come back?"

"Daddy will be back soon, right away." The woman could only hold back her tears. She had experienced such a night before, but she hadn't become a mother that time.

That night, the wolves also acted as a whole pack, knocking open the curtains of every house.Hiding in my mother's arms that year, I also asked the same question.

Now outside her tent, a man with a gun is standing.He is not particularly tall, but at this time, he is the last line of defense against the wolves breaking into the tent.The wolves are crazy. In order to enter the camp, they are not afraid of burning firewood. Some of them were burnt and their backs were blackened. numerous.

The horse was tied up, and the zipper of the tent was fastened. The man stared at the wild animals running wildly in front of him, not knowing when they would stop.

But really wait until they stop, it's over.

Ten minutes later, a few wolves surrounded them, their noses pressed down so low that they almost touched the sand, their white teeth still white under the reflection of the fire, and they roared vigilantly as they slowly narrowed the encirclement.

The man raised his gun and was ready to die. Living in the desert, having a family is the pursuit of most people, and his final mission in life is to ensure the safety of his wife and daughter.

The white wolf approached him, its dark brown eyes were full of wildness, and its belly was swollen, which was very obvious.At this moment, being pregnant with cubs does not hinder its hunting. Animals will always remain aggressive, especially for females who are about to become mothers. The birth of cubs will not make them gentle and weak, but will arouse ferocity.

They don't teach their pups how to be gentle, only how to fight for resources and run from an early age.It is the mission of female animals to pass on ferocity and survival skills to the next generation.

For the wolves, they can shed blood, and in order to protect their cubs from threats, they can also give their lives.

In this respect, man is no different from a wolf.

A man and a wolf were watching each other. The pack of wolves did not move for a while, waiting for the final signal from the alpha wolf, and the man also did not move for a while, for fear of angering the beast.

"Get out of here! Get out!" The man tried to intimidate the beasts with his voice, while stretching his arms and waving them non-stop, hoping to attract the attention of the beasts to himself and make them ignore the tent behind him.

However, these female wolves were obviously not frightened by his bravado. They were also very smart, staring at the man's wrist intently and calmly.

They have learned knowledge from confrontation with humans time and time again, knowing that guns can kill them, but humans do not have that ability.Therefore, if they act, they must attack from front to back, jump into the air, and bite off the wrist of the human being first, and bite off the whole hand.

"Come on!" The man sensed that they were about to attack, "Come on! Come on me!"

The bridge of the female wolf's nose twitched, and all of a sudden, the fur on the bridge of the nose was wrinkled, her front paws grasped the sand surface, her hind legs squatted back slightly, and began to accumulate strength.

At the critical moment, a long howl suddenly came from the edge of the camp.

All the wolves stopped moving immediately, stood in place to recognize the sound, and listened to the information in the sound.

The voice was thick and deep, and it issued instructions to them from the outermost layer of the camp.Although humans cannot recognize the sound of wolves, wolves can recognize their own kind, and each wolf is unique.

This is the voice of a wolf, conveying loneliness and desolation at night, calling for companions, calling for wolves, telling them to go back.

The man's gun was aimed at the beast, but the gray-white wolves retreated slowly.

They retreated away from their own tents, away from the bonfire, and because of the beast's distrust of humans, every time they retreated, they refused to leave their backs to humans.

They know best how to sneak up on the back of their prey, without exposing their weaknesses.It was not until they exited the safe distance that the wolves began to retreat on a large scale, retreating outside the camp like the tide.

A large number of wolves ran past the tent, and the man leaned against the curtain, not understanding why they suddenly gave up their attack.

But fortunately, they gave up.

Everything is too late.

The cry of the chief wolf was an order that could not be challenged. Dozens of adult desert wolves left the human gathering place in the dark and gathered together again at the edge of the camp.They have similar feelings, and when they gather again, they will smell each other, lick each other's noses and mouths, and check whether their beloved companions have been hurt by humans.

In order to express their happiness, some wolves will roll on the ground.At this time, the wolf's cry sounded again, and they all looked at the source of the sound. Except for the wolf, they also saw another human being.

That man was familiar to some wolves and unfamiliar to some wolves. In seven years, the old wolves died, and the young wolves gradually replaced their companions, becoming the main killer in the group.But there are still some wolves who have not forgotten this man.

Humans are not the only animals with deep memories.

The alpha wolf howled again, with its neck straightened, its nose pointing at the moon, and white air spewing out from its fishy mouth, even the roar was fishy.Like its father, it has black fur without white doping, brown eyes, ferocious wildness, and absolute loyalty to wolves.

The rest of the wolves responded to its calls one after another.

At this moment, Zhou Yun knelt down slowly, the wound on his body hadn't been treated in time, and the lower part of his abdominal muscles was full of scratches.But after he knelt down, he grabbed the head wolf's neck hair with his hands and gently gnawed on its ear.

The rest of the wolves were watching them.

The height of the wolf's head has never surpassed the human.

This is the transfer of power and the proof of the highest position. When Zhou Yun stood up again, the wolves scattered and gathered again. Every time the head wolf was replaced, it was a carnival among the wolves.

Zhou Yun knew that the wolves were not familiar with his own calls, just now, it was the first wolf who led them back, now he sank down, and for the first time issued an order to the wolves that belonged entirely to him.

Stay where they are, he wants every wolf to stay where they are, it's exhausting for innocent people to stay alive, whether it's in the camp or on the base.

In the base, he was an S-level guide, and in the desert, he finally became the leader of this group of desert wolves.

"Sir Zhou Yun! Sir! It's not good!" Li Han stood on the inside of the bonfire and shouted towards this side, "Song Jian is gone! Song Jian has run away!"

"What?" Zhou Yun turned around in surprise, his wide and flat shoulders stretched his upper body apart, like an upside-down triangle, distinguishing the difference between him and the wolf from the outline of the figure.He hurriedly looked at the camp behind him, and his spiritual threads spread out in a large area.

What followed was the emotions of hundreds of people. The messy emotions entered Zhou Yun's spiritual world in no order. Most of them were terrified, and a small number of people were happy.

They were happy because they saw the retreat of the wolves.

"What about others!" But Zhou Yun still felt empathy with the whole panic, and his spirit was shaking.About 10 minutes have passed since I left the camp. Why did the puppy run away if I accidentally missed it?

"Where did he go?" Zhou Yun walked towards Li Han, every step he took was followed by wolves.

The young black wolf became his second wolf.

Li Han backed away a little, not sure if these wolves were going crazy.He used to have plenty of weapons, and he didn't think wild animals were a threat. He didn't admit that humans would not always be at the top of the food chain until he was unarmed. "He went after those who left the camp, he went mad! I can't catch up!"

Mad?Go after those people?Zhou Yun extended his spiritual thread again. This time, he can not only feel human emotions, but also distinguish who they are.There are crying children, excited adults, elderly people who look down on everything, and... Zhang Ling who is not feeling well in his stomach, Zhang Yi who has relieved his burden, and Zhang Mu who has a relaxed mood after the disaster.

But there is no puppy.

The puppy ran away.

Not only did he run away, but he also ran away after becoming mad. Zhou Yun understood Song Jian's thoughts too well. He must avenge himself now.No, not only for myself now, but also for them in the past.

Abandoned by parents because of poor eyesight, bullied by Fan Yu at will because of poor eyesight, replaced by a lame pony because of poor eyesight, and burned the only tent by people with ulterior motives, because of poor eyesight If it is not good, they will be forced to separate and cut off contact for seven years.

The puppy had already run away, but Zhou Yun really felt these emotions, he felt the same, and he also hated.

Hatred is real, for the self who was cut by the refugees because of Yami when I was young, the self who was cold-eyed and unacceptable again and again, the self who killed Fan Yu but was still rejected by some refugees, the self who had to go to the battlefield to kill ...Zhou Yun stretched his mental thread again, hoping to feel Song Jian from the air, but no, he had already run away.

Spiritual strands began to sweep through the camp, with some unwillingness.And all of this, unawakened people can't feel it, only Li Han knows that the emotions of the entire camp are in Zhou Yun's brain.

Slowly, Youshensi began to approach him, and Li Han was mentally prepared to accept the reinforcement of a real guide again.

From just now, he felt that there was a huge difference between the enhancement of injection medicine and the natural enhancement of the guide. The effect of the medicine was quick, but there would also be physical discomfort, while the enhancement of the guide was buffered, but it was more durable.

"Go for it! Follow Song Jian's scent and find him!" Zhou Yun's worst fear may be about to happen. Once Song Jian catches up with those refugees, the hatred that has been buried in his heart for a long time may be overthrown. Make him do stupid things.

A beautiful white horse appeared behind Li Han without a sound. Li Han turned on the horse, grabbed Mary's mane, drove the spirit body around in place for a few times, and then rushed towards the south.

Zhou Yun put his index finger and thumb to his lips and whistled loudly.From the bonfire in the camp, a black horse appeared. It ran towards this side following the whistle. The fire was burning, and there was nothing to stop its pace.

Although it had a leg that was born disabled, that didn't make it unable to run. Animals don't understand self-pity, they just know that they have to find a way to live until the day they die.

It was strong and tall enough to run through the tent, through the black smoke of the burning wood, and make a final leap, beyond the campfire's defenses, and when it landed on all fours it tilted visibly.Wagging its tail and snorting, it ran up to its first-generation owner, and kissed his face affectionately.

Zhou Yun didn't have time to deal with the blood on his body, stepped on the pedals and sat on the saddle, clamped his legs, and rode the horse to chase Li Han.

The wolves followed him, following their new leader and second leader, into the night.

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