Sentinel is not good

Song Jian was woken up on the fourth day after Brother Little Wolf left, at night.It was dark outside and the wind was strong. He was sleeping with the she-wolf in his arms. In his dream, brother wolf came back.

In the dream, it was also a shadow, but as soon as Song Jian saw the shadow, he knew it was his brother.He watches movies every day and just remembers this.In the dream, Little Wolf loves to talk, always talking to himself, talking a lot.

Then he was woken up by shaking, and the shaking hand was so strong that he was startled.

"You... who are you?" He was afraid, and quickly touched the sharp stone beside him, "Are you Brother Little Wolf?"

He asked that, but he knew in his heart that it was not.Brother Little Wolf's hands are never this big.

"It's me, Zhang Mu." Zhang Mu was already very careful, but he still scared the little half blind. Fortunately, the female wolf was weak and didn't have the strength to stand up and bite, so she could get into the small tent and call out, "Let's go, let's go!" transfer."

"Transfer?" Song Jian felt himself being picked up by Zhang Mu, and even kicked him with his little feet.Don't be hugged by others, don't be hugged by others, you can hug yourself, but you can't change someone else.

"Don't hug me, okay?" Song Jian started to make a fuss, but the fuss was not as strong as Zhang Mu's strength, and he was carried out of the tent directly.As soon as he got out of the tent, the wind got stronger, and he had to shrink his shoulders to prevent himself from being blown away.

"Quick, pack up Song Jian's tent!" Zhang Mu said to his assistants.

Another blue flare lit up in the sky, brighter than white phosphorous, and the faint blue light illuminated everyone's faces.Song Jian stared at the huge light source that suddenly appeared in his field of vision, slightly dazed.

It's so bright, Song Jian has never seen such a bright thing, and seems to understand why everyone says the stars are beautiful.Maybe the stars are just so bright and so big in the eyes of normal people.

So beautiful, it turns out that the stars are so beautiful.

"Hold up all the wolves in the tent!" Zhang Mu has already informed the big guys to prepare to move. He has several desert horses that can pull a small flatbed cart with wooden wheels.The wolf cub's signal has been sent, and he led the wolf to the underground bunker, and the big guy is saved.

Song Jian felt that he was put on the wooden board. "What are you doing? Where are we going? My little wolf brother hasn't come back yet!"

"He won't go back to the camp." Zhang Mu instructed his deputy to pack up the things Song picked up, disassembled the tent, put backpacks, wooden shelves, thin and thick blankets, clothes and food on the flatbed truck, "he will be in front of us, and he will use Signal flares show us the way."

"I won't go, I won't go!" Song Jian shook his little arms and started hitting people.He didn't make trouble on purpose, but he was just afraid that these adults would bully him, a little blind man who couldn't see clearly, and lie to him.

What if, if Brother Little Wolf doesn't come back, Brother Little Wolf didn't send the signal flare, but they found an underground bunker again, it was sent by someone else, will these people get rid of Brother Little Wolf?

"I won't leave. I'll wait for Brother Little Wolf to come back. If he doesn't come back, I won't leave." Song Jian slapped Zhang Mu, but he couldn't beat him. The little fist fell on Zhang Mu's shoulder like raindrops, powerless.While Zhang Mu was not paying attention, he jumped out of the car again, ran a few steps towards the small tent, and was picked up by the neckline.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Mu was also anxious, the wind and sand immediately became bigger, and the little blind man was still running around.

"Where's my tent?" Song Jian's eyes were blank, but he could see the shadow of the small tent, which was gone.

They tore down the home of themselves and brother wolf.

"It's already on the wooden cart, move it quickly!" Zhang Mu picked up Song and brought it back.The cubs have been carried into the car one by one by the assistants. For this transfer, they specially made a big wooden cage.

The female wolf couldn't stand up yet, but she kept baring her teeth when she saw someone taking the cub away.Zhang Mu found a sack, covered the she-wolf's head, and stuffed it into the big cage.The cubs are put in too.

"My wolf! You are bad, you catch my wolf! My brother wolf's wolf!" Song Jian continued to beat people with his little hands and kick people with his little feet, and he didn't know who he bumped into.

"Be more honest!" Zhang Mu couldn't fight back, he punched down, and Song Jian's life was gone.But he really can't help it, this little lunatic, let the wolf cubs raise him, and recognize people.

The clouds in the sky have stood up, are vertical, dim and low red.

Song Jian didn't even know where he was, the wooden board under his buttocks suddenly wobbled, as if it started to move.He started to fumble around, found a pair of wool socks, and quickly took off his little cloth shoes to protect his little feet.Put on the socks and continue to touch, and found his backpack, tent and wooden sticks, next to wooden shelves and blankets.

This is all my own, because there is a cross on every item, and the cross is the mark of Brother Little Wolf.

Finding out that their homes are here, Song Jian felt relieved.After a while, he heard someone talking next to him, the sound of horseshoes, the sound of humbling footsteps, and the faint cry of cubs.

After a few days of starvation, their calls have become very weak, and a wounded female wolf cannot feed so many.Song Jian immediately slapped the board: "Zhang Mu, Zhang Mu, I want to enter the cage! My wolf is scared!"

Zhang Mu was walking beside, followed by a whole migrant camp.He really can't handle Song Jian, at a young age, he obviously can't see anything clearly, and there are quite a lot of things to do.

Just a little lunatic.

He had no choice but to open the top cover of the wooden cage and hug Song Jian into it.It's full of wolves.

Song picked it up into the wolf pile before he felt relieved, hugged the head of the she-wolf, and said softly: "We are not afraid, brother will be back soon. If brother is not here, I will take care of you. I have grown up too, so don't be afraid .”

Directly ahead, a blue flashing flare went straight into the air.

After finding the underground bunker, the pathfinders must turn back. On the way back, they must remember the route and try their best to mark it.The visible distance of the signal flare is limited, and in the case of sufficient light, it can illuminate a radius of several kilometers.

In the dark environment when the wind and sand come, it can penetrate several kilometers.

A few kilometers away, a long-haired boy was running as hard as he could, and the wolf was guiding him.

The pack of wolves dispersed, and each one was close to dehydration. In just four days, their search range exceeded their physical limits.One by one they led the boy, their tongues over their mouths and their sharp, chapped noses.

Not only for the group of people behind, but also for their offspring, a wonderful symbiotic relationship.In order to find a shelter, the wolves temporarily gave up feeding their cubs and had to come back before all the cubs starved to death.

The cruelty in the desert always uses life and death as a bargaining chip, and it is the same for humans and wild animals.

Song Jian felt that the wind was getting stronger again, which made his face hurt.

It's been a long time since I was blown by the wind and hurt my face, as if it was about to crack.He thought about it, if he camped again, he would save more jerky, and then exchange a bottle of facial oil with Zhang Mu or someone else.With face oil, you can wipe your face, no matter how strong the wind is.

Wipe it on Brother Little Wolf too, and the two of them are not afraid anymore.

"Wow woof, woof woof..." Song Jian hugged their wolf, secretly woofed twice, and simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.He didn't know what a wooden cart was, because he had never seen it or touched it, but he felt dizzy and uncomfortable sitting on it.

It took more than 20 hours to walk this way, from dark to dawn, and then it was dark again.This was the longest migration, and the wolf cubs kept running ahead, firing a signal flare from time to time. Zhang Mu followed closely, leading the large force to chase after him.Sometimes he also went to the end of the line to check to prevent everyone from falling behind. During this period, there were several unhappiness, and more than 100 people simply left the line.

They left, leaving the refugee camp led by Zhang Mu.Because I don't believe and can't believe that such a large team is led by only one wolf cub and a pack of wolves.Zhang Mu didn't dare to believe it completely, but at this point, he had to believe it if he didn't believe it.

For those companions who insisted on leaving, Zhang Mu did not keep them. Perhaps they could find suitable underground caves, or they could find other refugee camps.He prayed for them, and for his own.

The sky was only black, and every step was one step deeper and one step shallower. He counted the number of signal flares, and there were a total of 45 flares, all of which were fired.

All the flash bombs are shot with a gun, no need to learn, just pull the trigger, this is the first time the wolf cub has touched a human weapon.

Not long after the five No.40 coins went out, Zhang Mu finally saw the shadow of the wolf cub.He stood in the wind and sand, like a stone shadow, the hair that Song Jian had tied up for him was completely scattered, and behind him were dozens of desert wolves lying down.

Their physical strength was stretched to the limit, but the main force finally arrived.

"Are you there yet? Are you there yet?" Song Qianshui woke up, and even vomited once. The wooden cart was so uncomfortable, he missed the days when he was dragged by the rope to walk.

No one answered him, but he could feel that the speed of the wooden cart increased, and the horse seemed to be very excited and began to run forward.The wooden cart is more turbulent.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? Zhang Mu, are you there? You... I'll stop making trouble." Song Jian yelled out of fear, he could only call for someone if he couldn't see, but no one paid any attention to him.As a result, the goodwill towards Zhang Mu accumulated over the past few years was gone, and he ignored him, but Brother Little Wolf would always talk to him, no one could be nicer to him.

But thinking about it again, Zhang Mu is also pretty good.Song Jian's little head was out of ideas, and all the complaints to everyone were actually blaming himself, and it was useless to hate himself.

A wolf howled ahead.

Song Jian hadn't realized it yet, thinking he heard it wrong, but the she-wolf in her arms moved.It couldn't get up for a while, but stretched its neck, its strands of fur were covered with sand, and responded to the front with a low and long howl.

"Ah?" Song Jian thought he was hurt by touching it.But then, a dozen or so weakly crying cubs also echoed. They were still very young, but their howling movements in the air were already exactly the same as those of adult wolves.

Except for their immature voices, they are duplicates of adult wolves.

So Song Jian knew in an instant that Brother Little Wolf and the pack of wolves must be not far away, and brother was back.

The boy was standing outside the door of the underground bunker. The door of the bunker had a wheel lock. He was just a child entering puberty and couldn't turn it at all.Even if they found it, they couldn't get in, so they had to wait for Zhang Mu to bring his assistant over.His wolves were exhausted. They hadn't eaten or drank for several days from looking for cover to bringing the camp.

The small belly is so flat that it can be pasted on the front and back.

Fortunately, he gave Song Jian the backpack.Wolves can starve for many days, but puppies can't, and puppies will starve to death.