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Chapter 1 War Horse
"Concealment, cluster bomb!"

Ren Ning shouted urgently, and his body subconsciously flashed.Not wanting to touch the wound on his body, his eyes turned black from the pain.

Biting his lower lip hard, trying to stop his dizzy head, he forced himself to open his bloodshot eyes.

When he saw the situation in front of him clearly, Ren Ning couldn't help but startled.

The withered and yellow grassland is boundless, and the fiery northwest wind is blowing.It seems that the smoke and gunfire before were just a dream.

The most important thing is that what lies beside him is not a dead comrade in arms, but a pitch-black war horse covered in bruises.

The horse is not dead yet.

"Chasing the wind?"

Ren Ning's head thumped, he lowered his voice unconsciously, and called out the name of the war horse.

Cough!

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and his throat was even hotter, as if he had just swallowed a pile of burning coals.

Boom!

When the owner woke up, the collapsed war horse regained its spirits and moved its front legs again and again.

Ren Ning narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chasing the wind was covered with shocking scars.Fire burns, knife cuts, arrow puncture wounds and even ax cuts abound.

Some wounds have healed, while others are still bleeding.

In particular, there was a two-finger-wide wound, from the horse's belly all the way to the left hind leg, with dense white bones everywhere.I don't know how it survived.

He quickly glanced around and found nothing unusual.Ren Ning moved his hand slightly, ready to pick the water hyacinth on his waist.

However, the wounds on the four sides of his body were pulled again, and countless sharp pains hit the sky and covered the sky in an instant.

His eyes went dark, and he almost fainted again.

After a while, the pain gradually subsided, and Ren Ning realized that his current body was no better than the horse next to him.

His whole body was scarred and tattered like a doll that had been bitten by a wild dog.There was even a long arrow stuck deep in his thigh.

Accidental shaking is a burst of piercing pain.

Boom!

The chasing wind next to him yelled like a gossamer, and moved his front hooves again.

Ren Ning shivered, and squinted his eyes knowingly.

In an instant, a light white spot not far away shook slightly.

When he took a closer look, he suddenly shivered.

Lying in the grass was a prairie wolf about two meters long, grinning wide and staring at this side with cold eyes.

It's like a vulture in the sky coldly waiting for its prey to die.

The pale white that I accidentally glimpsed just now is the gray and dirty fur on the wolf's chest.

Ren Ning stared at it, not daring to blink.

Soon, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a scrawny lone wolf.

Eighty percent of them were expelled from the wolf pack because of weakness or injury, and could only wander alone on the grassland.

But in any case, it is still more than enough to take care of them, who are seriously injured and dying.

Say time is long, real time is short.

Ren Ning's hand that was originally reaching for the water hyacinth immediately reached for the dagger at his waist.

He was taken aback.

Feeling empty in his hand, the weapon stuck in his waist has long since disappeared.

Ren Ning cried Ruo secretly, and the cold sweat flowed down even more.

He shook his head quickly, and he had a panoramic view of the situation around him in an instant.

Surrounded by a piece of gentle grass, not to mention not seeing his original weapon, not even a stone for hitting people.

Before he had time to think about it, Ren Ning fell headlong to the ground without hesitation.The tongue hung out long, and even the breathing was restrained a bit.

However, his right hand remained near the arrow branch on his left leg.

He was about to play dead.

As long as the lone wolf dared to get close to his attack range, Ren Ning was sure to use his last effort to pull out the arrow branch on his leg, and then stab it heavily into the wolf's weak point, sending it to the west.

A few minutes passed, but the wolf did not move, still lying on the spot coldly.

It seems that they are determined not to wait until they swallow their last breath before coming over to have a big meal with confidence.

Fuck!
Ren Ning cursed secretly.

He has seen many cautious animals, but very few are so cautious.

It's no wonder that a lone wolf can survive on the dangerous prairie.

When the plan failed, Ren Ning gritted his teeth and got up again.

He wasn't going to wait any longer.

When he checked his body just now, he could see very clearly.

Among the many wounds on the body, some have been hastily bandaged;

Most of these wounds were hastily applied with green leaves after chewing.

With a heartbeat, Ren Ning's eyes fell on the horse's mouth that chased the wind.

Sure enough, there were still a lot of green leaves left at the corner of the black horse's mouth.

It's just that the horse is tall, and Zhui Fengkong has the ability to find medicine, but the wound on its hind body cannot be treated, and it is still bleeding.

The current war horse is dying, and if it continues to drag on and loses too much blood, it will undoubtedly die.

Ren Ning couldn't wait any longer.

Perhaps it was because of time travel, or perhaps because Zhuifeng found herbs in time to stop his bleeding, his current condition is better than that of War Horse.

Clenching his fists, he staggered towards the wolf.

The arrow on the thigh was still pierced into the flesh and could not be pulled out.Shaking after taking a step, the pain caused him to hiss and suck in cold air.

However, Ren Ning, like an iron man, walked unswervingly towards the wolf step by step.

It's just that the wolf is more timid and cautious than expected.

Seeing Ren Ning walking staggeringly, it turned its head, limped and ran a little further.

Ran?

Depend on!
Ren Ning cursed angrily and had to stop.

Soon it dawned on him.

It turned out that both of the wolf's hind legs had been bitten off, so it could only drag behind it weakly.There was also a big lump on his waist, as if he had been hit hard by something hard.

Animals like wolves have always had copper heads, iron bones, and tofu waists.The hit at the waist probably hit it hard enough, and it took half of its life if it didn't die.

No wonder it has no power to resist on its own side, and it still dare not come over.

The danger is temporarily lifted.

After glaring at this cunning guy viciously, Ren Ning ignored him.

Enduring the severe pain and itching, he quickly collected the leaf dregs on his body and stuffed them all into the big wound behind the horse.

The effect of this nameless herb was very sharp, almost instantly the color of the wound, which was as big as two thumbs, changed, and the blood flow slowed down.

However, the dose is still too small.

Holding the wound tightly with his left hand, Ren Ning looked at the lone wolf vigilantly.Seeing that it didn't intend to approach, he opened his eyes wide and tried to identify Ye Mo in his hand.

It is almost impossible to go out without a mount on the vast grassland, and this is his own war horse, and he will never give up until the last second.

Ren Ning tried to recognize the medicine and then planned to find the medicine by himself.

Seeing this, he was taken aback.

In the herbal powder in his hand, a green number suddenly appeared: 75.

What the hell?

Ren Ning shook his head violently, suspecting that something was wrong with his eyes.

At this moment, he has sorted out his current situation.

This is a world similar to ancient China, and he is just a small scout in Yanzhen Fortress.

Most importantly, the alpha digits in memory do not appear in all neighboring countries.So 75 is more likely to be written as 75.

This is,

Goldfinger?
Ren Ning's heart skipped a beat.

It's just that the situation is urgent, and I don't have time to sort out what 75 means.He looked around quickly.

As the line of sight moves, the various numbers and corresponding color schemes in front of me keep rolling.

However, most of them are ordinary weeds, and occasionally some donkeys are ignored.

Therefore, there is always only a faint light yellow color and the constant number 0 in front of him.

Not long after, my head started to hurt like a needle prick.

Is this overuse of the brain, or a skill CD?

Ren Ning didn't dare to slack off, bit his lower lip hard, and finally woke up from the pain.

one second,
two seconds,

three seconds...

ten seconds.

Almost every second was like being stabbed in the brain with a steel rod.The pain made his eyes red and trembling.

When he was almost unable to hold on and was about to hug his head and scream.A touch of emerald green representing hope flashed about three feet in front of the horse's head.

The Arabic numerals in front of him also directly changed from 0 to green 75.

found it!
Ren Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Before falling down, holding his head with a splitting headache, he glared at the lone wolf over there viciously.

The wolf was already on his feet, looking at them flickeringly.

(End of this chapter)