Sentinel is not good

The bonfire was extinguished at dawn, and the boy did not dare to fall asleep, and woke up when he heard the sound of no wood burning.Song Jian and the wolf are still sleeping, and the cubs are growing up after eating enough milk.

Animals grow from birth to adulthood much faster than humans.The boy stood up without disturbing Song Jian, and searched for Zhang Mu's tent by feeling the off-white light.

Mornings in the desert are gray and white, because the sand is blown into the sky.

In the camp, there were only a few families whose tents had their curtain doors open, and they should be Zhang Mu's deputies.The boy stopped and eavesdropped for a moment. They were talking about the migration.

Everyone's tone was very impatient, as if they hadn't found a suitable underground bunker.

The boy ignored these for the time being, and went straight to Zhang Mu's tent.The firewood for the fire was piled up outside the tent in a high pile. The boy took out a few, carried them back, and tried to light them with a flint and steel again.

The heels of both hands didn't hurt so much, and it was really uncomfortable to be burned. The boy hit the flint and steel again, watched the sparks pop out, fell into the dry weeds, took advantage of the fire to grow, and threw the new firewood put in.

A small bonfire was kindled again, and it was very warm all around.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the fire, and the boy ran a few meters away in fright.Although fire can be used, the inherent fear of fire has yet to be overcome.

Back in the tent again, Song Jian had already woken up.

"Brother Wolf, is that you?" Song Jian woke up and found no one around him, panicking, "Where did you go? Are you still leaving?"

"Go get it, fire, we need to use it." The boy sat back and knocked down Song Jian who had just got up.

As soon as there was physical contact, Song Jian immediately became more honest. "Will you tell me when you get up in the future? I can't see and touch you, and I'm afraid."

"No, I'm afraid." The boy didn't promise him. When the wolf cubs grow up, they won't cling too much to the mother wolf, and the mother wolf won't be overprotective. The cubs need to learn survival skills.Even if Song Jian is a puppy, he shouldn't be too clingy to himself.

Song Jian pursed his small mouth, not very happy, and his blurred eyes gradually saw that it was almost dawn. "Brother, is our wolf still alive? I don't want the wolf to die, I want it to live."

The boy looked at the soft wolf's belly, it didn't become stiff, and it still had the ups and downs of panting. "Not dead, wolf, but alive."

"Really?" Song Jian jumped up, "Can I pet the wolf? Just one touch."

Normally, a wolf that has given birth to a cub is never allowed to approach rashly, but now the wolf is in a coma.Pulling the rope, the boy brought Song Jian closer, grabbed his little hand, and placed it on the wolf's paw.

"This is a wolf?" Song Jian touched the wolf's paw for the first time, "It's so big, why is it so big?"

It was really big, even bigger than Song Jian's little hand. The boy grabbed Song Jian's wrist and guided him to touch the wolf's belly, stopping at the wolf's heart.Under the fur and bones is a tenacious heart, beating thumpingly.

"It's not dead, it's still jumping. It's not dead, brother, it's not dead." Song Jian yelled, and all the wolves that were still sleeping in the tent were quarreled. The boy quickly covered his mouth, it was terrible, The puppy is noisy, and sometimes his ears hurt.

Covering his mouth, Song Jian was dishonest, so he simply turned around and hugged the boy. "Don't keep covering me, I'm afraid. Brother little wolf, our wolf is not dead, when will it be healed?"

"Yes, okay." The boy didn't know either, but judging by its appearance, it should have survived.

Animals are also gifted at the speed of wound healing.

It had been three days since the wounded she-wolf could raise her head.The boy kept the fire burning for three days, 27 hours a day and night.He saw a swarm of scorpions that he couldn't control, and he had to use fire to suppress them.

But why won't other people's tents be attacked by scorpions?The boy guessed because they both had campfires.There is no one in front of my tent, so the poisonous insects dare to approach.

The female wolf was very tired, but also very lucky. The poisonous scorpion did not inject the venom completely, but just pricked it. Although it survived, the upper gum left a permanent scar, like a gap.But its cubs didn't dislike it, and they couldn't see the difference in their mother, they just cared about suckling.

The mother wolf's tongue was always swollen and couldn't be completely retracted into her mouth, but she still struggled and licked every cub clean.

Song Jian has an extra task every day, cutting the raw meat brought back by Brother Little Wolf into small pieces.Although he couldn't see it, there was a cross mark on the handle made of leather, and he wouldn't be afraid to touch it.

This is Brother Little Wolf's knife, brother's knife will not hurt himself.

The cloud of not being able to find a suitable bunker gradually shrouded the camp. The boy didn't care. If he couldn't find it, he would take Song Jian and follow the wolves away from the refugees.When he was very young, he knew that he would follow the wolves to hide in the underground caves, and the wolves would always find a place to hide.

What worried him was that the she-wolf was weak and that there were thirteen pups who might not be able to keep up.An injured she-wolf cannot even walk, let alone run.

"Brother, you eat, eat meat." Song Jian cut a piece of raw meat in the best position, and gave the small piece of meat to the side.Brother Little Wolf likes to eat cooked meat, but sometimes he also craves blood.

"Eat even if you pick it up, eat more, you need to eat more when you migrate." The boy stuffed the meat into his mouth, and then stuffed smaller pieces into the mouth of the she-wolf.

"I ate it, and I can feel the meat growing in my stomach." Song Jian only ate cooked meat, and there were several pieces beside it, all roasted by Brother Little Wolf, "Are we going to change places again? "

The boy looked at the reddened skyline in the distance. "Change, change to a safe place."

"I'll be safe if I follow you, don't throw me away, okay?" Song Jian's eyes were scorched brightly by the fire, but he couldn't see clearly two meters away.

The boy gave the she-wolf a mouthful of water. "No throwing, no one, you can throw it and pick it up."

The big bonfire in the camp was blazing, and Zhang Mu had a meeting with his lieutenants in the tent. "Have you found it yet?"

"A dozen people have been released, and there are still ones who haven't come back, so wait." The deputies are all the right-hand men of the leader, and one of them said, "If you can't find them anymore, you can only look further south, but... ..."

No one answered the call. The further south you went, the more mobile bases and underground bunkers the Union Army and Field Army had.But relatively speaking, it will be more dangerous.

Zhang Mu took a puff of cigarette. "Fan Yu, what do you think?"

Fan Yu has some qualifications. He travels between camps all year round and hears the most news. "I can't think of it. If it doesn't work, go south. Leave all the old, weak, sick and disabled behind. Why keep the useless people?"

"They are human beings." Zhang Mu reminded him, "We too will grow old one day."

"Whether you can live to grow old is not certain." Fan Yu also took a puff of cigarette, "Don't be too pessimistic, there are still a few pathfinders who haven't come back."

Just when the people in the room were at a loss, the curtain of the big tent was lifted.The person who lifted the curtain only stood outside, but did not come in.

Everyone was startled, what is the wolf cub doing here?

"Hey, why are you here?" Fan Yu said, "Didn't I give you dinner, get out."

With a dagger in his hand, the boy stepped into the tent.

In an instant, everyone touched the real thing on the gun belt.

The boys looked at their guns without fear, and today they did not mean to harm humans. "Underground bunker, no."

"You fucking speak human language!" Fan Yu exhaled a puff of smoke.

The boy looked at Zhang Mu. "Without cover, people die."

Zhang Mu gave a gesture to tell everyone to take it easy and put their guns back.Even if the wolf cub really wanted to hurt someone, with so many adults in the room, it would be easy to restrain a child.

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Mu asked.

"People will die, you, all, will die." The boy looked at them, his face was never sad or happy, because he was an animal, and he was never afraid of death, "I will not die."

Zhang Mu frowned. "Are you...wanting to talk about finding an underground bunker?"

The boy nodded slowly, he had to say quickly, Song Jian and the wolves were still waiting for him to go back.If you go back late, the puppy will be afraid. "Wolf and I, go find it. You will all live."

Everyone was dumbfounded.But Fan Yu understood. After all, this was the wolf cub he had fed for several years: "You mean, you took the wolf to find an underground bunker?"

The boy nodded.

"Really?" Zhang Mu's spirit shook, "When will we start?" He didn't believe too much in the boy's ability, nor was he rash, but that the transfer was imminent, and if one more Pathfinder was released, there would be more hope.

"Wait!" Fan Yu shouted, "The wolf cub is smart. He will never show favor to humans for no reason, unless he wants to exchange it. Every time he comes back from hunting, he will exchange my supplies. You should first listen to what he wants to do."

Zhang Mu thought about it, and he was right. "What's your condition?"

The boy withdrew the dagger, there were grains of sand in his long hair, and there were a few grains on the tip of his eyebrows. "Pick, and wolf, both live. You take them, and transfer them together."

"Are we bringing Song Jian and Lang?" Zhang Mu asked.

"The wolf is injured, little wolf." The boy paused, "You guys, take them. I'll go find them."

A horse neighing outside the tent interrupted the conversation inside the tent.Zhang Mu led people out first, and another pathfinder came back.

"Have you found it?" Zhang Mu ran towards the horse.Desert horses are a very rare resource, so he yelled to the back to tell the wolf cubs not to come over.

Because the wolf smell on the child is too strong, it will scare the horse.

The boy stood outside the tent and watched the crowd run towards the horses.Before he could see clearly, the man on the horse rolled off and twitched on the ground.

The horse began snorting frantically and stomping.The boy was startled by this phenomenon. Others might not be able to hear it, but as an animal, he could tell that the horse was terrified.

It's not excited, it's scared.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Zhang Mu just wanted to go up to help the person on the ground, but the person jumped up from the ground, his eyes were blood red, he held a knife, and rushed towards Zhang Mu.

Fortunately, Zhang Mu reacted quickly enough, took out the guy and shot him directly.He used a shotgun and blasted people a few meters away. "What the hell is going on! Everyone stand back!"

But the boy took a few steps forward, no, the neighing of the horse was still frightening, there must be something else, not killed.

On the ground, the back of the corpse, which had been blasted into a sieve by the shotgun, suddenly swelled, as if it was about to split open.