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Chapter 179 The Battle of Bison Valley (5)

Where can we meet in life? Why do we have to meet each other? At this time, Zhang Hu didn't want to know these wolf friends in front of him at all. Once you have a lot of them, you can let the younger ones go. If these wolf friends can speak human language and can exchange their chastity for the more than ten lives that followed, I think he would agree without hesitation.

The special platoon failed the first time he took action. The last time he was with the Bison King, Yin White Wolf King, could only count half of it. After all, he was in the battle with injuries and could not count completely.

This time the plan can be said to be a surprise and a frightening one, but he did not have the same attitude as his senior brother, and he turned the victory into a defeat, and was driven out like a dog. This cannot be entirely blamed. First, it was the first time that his group of people and the Tubo people had a head-on conflict, and secondly, he knew nothing about their living habits. When Duanmu Xiong introduced the fighting personality of the Tubo people like a book of heaven, Zhang Hu realized that these people were so fierce. It seems that the old people did not lie to them before. It is true that these people can fight, and they are very wise. Only they can think of this way to sleep on an iron pot to prevent the enemy attacking at night.

After the smart senior brother came back, he turned into a fool as if he had changed his personality. While Zhang Hu lamented the fate of Senior Brother Wu, he also shook his head and shook his mind for his future.

He knew that it was the most difficult at this moment. In order to smoothly take the more than ten brothers he followed back, he touched the feather arrow behind him, and his decadent thoughts just now were wiped out.

Duanmu Xiong, who was mixed in the crowd, looked east and west, as if he wanted to find a familiar shadow among the wolves. When he found that perhaps the group of wolves were just a group of hungry wolves with no discipline and starving many hungry eyes, he also pulled out a sharp scimitar that had just been pulled from the Tubo officer and held it tightly in his hand. Since this encounter between man and beast is either you die or I live, we must be prepared to work hard.

The three arrows of "swoosh swish swish swish swish" broke the silence of the confrontation between humans and wolves. Zhang Hu took action without hesitation. The three arrows were just like this and directly regarded the three hungry wolves in front as living targets for testing their own arrows.

"Run, retreat quickly." Just as the wolves showed nostalgia for the bloody smell that emerged from their similar bodies, Zhang Hu, Luo Pingyang, Duanmu Xiong and others ran away.

After hearing the wolves behind him fight for the three wolf corpses, Zhang Hu secretly thanked that the wolves he encountered today might just be a miscellaneous army. Compared with the discipline of the wolves led by the White Wolf King in front, it was really much worse.

Just when Zhang Hu and others felt that they had escaped from danger and were about to stop and rest for a while, a familiar "wow" wolf howl came from behind. The strong enemies of their own team were secretly hiding around and watching all this coldly. They just wanted Zhang Hu and others to use up their old strength in their bodies. Before the new strength came back, this would be their best attack time.

Zhang Hu knew that his team of people could not move. Even he, who was good at walking on the mountain road, had a few large blisters at the bottom of his feet. When he stopped, he broke a few blisters of applause and released the liquid inside to make him feel better. When he heard the howl of the wolf and was about to get up, the feeling of being stabbed into the flesh by the stones under his feet made him stagger and sat on the ground. Looking at the several people next to him, there were probably not many people who could walk at this time.

So Zhang Hu decided not to leave. Instead of being driven away like a prey and running around aimlessly in the jungle, it would be better to have a big fight with those tails here.

Luo Pingyang is one of the people who can walk in the crowd now. A thick layer of calluses was grinding under his original feet. During this period, the women in the village made him a pair of straw sandals that fit his feet. They fled along the way. The pair of straw sandals had been made by stones and thorns, which made the straw sandals hard to wear on their feet. This became a burden for him to walk, but he was reluctant to throw them away. He went back to ask the woman to make up for it, and maybe she could still wear it.

He took off and tied his two straw shoes together, hung them around his neck, and used a pair of human soles instead to continue walking. Compared to the envious gazes from other people, he felt that walking barefoot was so proud for the first time, because when he sent firewood to the county town to buy it for the first time, he was chased by a few little kids holding rattans for several streets because he was sore by a poor scholar, "I'm not dressed and have a bad temper."

Luo Pingyang knew Zhang Hu's predicament at this moment. He stood up and prepared to carry Zhang Hu on his back and escape with him. After learning about Zhang Hu's plan, Luo Pingyang began to explore the surrounding terrain and find the best ambush place. Perhaps only in this way can they have the opportunity to shoot the wolf king, and this group of people have a glimmer of vitality to escape from danger.

The wolf shadow was pupil and the green eyes were faint. Before Zhang Hu and others were ready to block the best formation, the wolf shadows, who were just considered to be the "miscellaneous army", attacked them again. A tall wolf shadow was clearly watching all this coldly from a distance. The inconvenient performance of his subordinates just now seemed to make it feel a little angry, so this time it and the regular army beside it wanted this "miscellaneous army" to go to the thunder first.

When these people are out of ammunition and food, it is the best time to wipe out these old enemies by themselves.

At this time, Zhang Hu was sitting on a protruding rock. In order not to affect his bow, he took off his upper body and put it under his feet, so that he could live up to his name as a sharpshooter. What's more, if he fails at this critical moment, he will have an unrepentant consequence.

The others had already fought with the wild wolf, and this team was a well-selected expert. They were not at all panic about the attacks of the wolves. They were a small group of each other and slashed the wild wolf that wanted to pounce on them several times under their sharp blade.

Duanmu Xiong stopped at this moment and made an action that confused everyone. He actually picked up an ornament-like thing on his chest and blew it gently.

Compared to the fact that he had no idea when he got this thing just now, he completely regarded this thing as an instrument and slowly played the so-called "Lullaby" handed over to him by Wu Yonglin in prison.

The rhythm is sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes high and sometimes low, which makes people feel drowsy. Zhang Hu yawned very tiredly. What is Duanmu Xiong doing? Do you want to hypnotize your own people or those wolves?
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