German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 135 Barely Alive
These wild wolves were very big, at least two meters tall, with long tails dragging on the ground, staring fiercely at Karl, and their fangs were already exposed in their mouths.

"Damn it, god, I'll fuck your uncle!"

Every time he accepts the current suffering, more unfortunate things will happen. Karl yells at the gods watching the show, and he doesn't believe that the gods really didn't do anything.

There are currently five wild wolves, and if they pounce on them, there is no time to reload, and this size can't solve it with a single shot.

Wolves start to disperse, which is a sign that they are starting to hunt in groups.

Carl retreated while guarding. He retreated to a cliff so that there was no danger to his back, and Amy was pulled closer.

The wolves began to growl lowly, which was an act of deterring their prey. In their eyes, Karl's small stature was no different from death, and he was a very easy target to capture.

"Come."

Karl loaded his bayonet, hoping this wasn't the last fight of his life.

The two hungry wolves standing on the left took the lead in taking action. They stepped on their front feet and rushed over. When Karl turned around to meet the enemy, they suddenly turned and ran aside.

"Fake attack!"

Karl was shocked by the intelligence of these guys. Although he had heard that the wolves would have their animal tactics when hunting, he did not expect that he would be caught off guard when he was on the scene.

Then he pointed the gun at the other side, but the three wolves next to him rushed towards him, and Karl wanted to aim at a new target, breathing as smoothly as possible, aiming at the head.

boom!
A string of sparks flickered from the muzzle of the gun in the fog, and the bullet precisely pierced through the skull of a wolf. With the howling of the wild wolf, it staggered and fell to the ground. After a short twitch, it became silent.

Quickly ejecting the cartridge case, Karl turned to aim at the next target, which was a somewhat thin gray wolf, which should be of a certain age.

boom!
Wolves are intelligent species. When they saw Karl kill their companion in an instant, they became alert to this human child, and their charging speed was also half a beat slower.

This resulted in what Carl should have been shot in the head, hitting the neck, the bullet passing through the thick fur, hitting the cervical spine, and passing straight through.

The old gray wolf immediately screamed and fell to the ground. Because of the damage to the nervous system, it could no longer control its own body. It could only helplessly look at its companion with its eyes and whimpered.

Karl continued to eject the shell casings, but when he aimed again, he found that the remaining three wolves had been aroused fiercely, and they all rushed over without fear of threats.

boom!
Karl's proficient marksmanship took away the nearest wolf, but it was too late to return the bullet. With his huge body and fast speed, the two giant wolves had already arrived in front of him.

The foul-smelling mouth is made of saliva and fangs that can easily pierce Karl's head. Karl, who has no magic power, can only use his body to fight against these giant wolves. The bayonet is pressed against their fangs, and he has to keep retreating to prevent the other side from attacking.

At this time, Karl was leaning against the cliff, which allowed the two wolves to attack head-on, otherwise they would be surrounded by one behind the other, and they would have to wait to die.

Standing one left and one right can constantly open their mouths to attack, Karl must constantly use the bayonet to turn back and forth to prevent them from approaching him.

The only thing that can be thankful is that the goal of the two wolves is themselves. They seem to be ready to eat themselves and then solve Amy.

These northern wolves have very rich hunting experience, which is the nature in their blood, not to mention the giant wolves that have been mutated in the white mist, with a body length of two meters, they have extraordinary strength.

The bayonet in Carl's hand is like antlers. This has been the goal of fighting between species for thousands of years, and they have long since found a way to break it.

The wolf on the left began to move forward very actively, and roared loudly. This was not just a simple tactic. Regardless of whether there was follow-up cooperation, the hunted guy needed to pay more attention to its movements.

Just when Karl focused on it, the relatively quiet wolf on the right started to attack. Its huge body almost pressed Karl to the ground, and its teeth were biting on the barrel of the gun. If the prey at this time It's an elk, that's the neck.

This is the decisive blow, but unfortunately, Carl is not an elk.

Karl dropped the gun in his hand in an instant, pulled out the young eagle command knife from his waist, and slashed at it.

This has nothing to do with despicability, the opponent is two against one, let alone not human.

Karl struck almost with all his strength, and the direction of the attack was the neck. Even though the thick fur provided some protection, it was a pity,

"Go to hell!"

The bones at the neck were cut off in an instant, and it was already a "high paraplegia" just like the unlucky and old gray wolf before.

But now the command knife was stuck in the wolf's neck, and now there was no weapon. The last hungry wolf saw the opportunity and rushed over, throwing Karl to the ground in an instant.

The fangs easily bit off Karl's arm, the sound of bone shattering together with the heart-piercing pain, Karl wanted to faint for a moment, but he couldn't do that in order to survive.

The wolf's bite force is very strong, even a wolf with a normal length of more than one meter can easily tear off half of an adult's arm, let alone this two-meter hungry wolf biting a ten-year-old boy.

With all his strength, Karl pulled out the young eagle's command knife from the neck of the gray wolf next to him, and before the hungry wolf could make another move, he ruthlessly inserted it into its neck!

"Ahhhh!!!"

The pain made Carl yell, but the attack in his hand was still very precise. The target cut off the gray wolf's throat. If the position was wrong, he would really have to die here.

The gushing blood told Karl that he was in the right position, but the giant wolf still refused to let go. It chose to bite off Karl's arm before it died, and the rapidly draining vitality could no longer support its second attack.

The two began to struggle, whether the giant wolf let go first, or Karl passed out first, this is a game about life.

A full 3 minutes passed before the wolf was covered with a layer of snow before it fell heavily on the ground. In addition to kicking up the falling snow, it tore Karl's arm by the way.

Karl, who had already been thrown to the ground, stood up along with the giant wolf. This time he fell to the ground and tore half of the flesh, but the bones inside were not completely broken.

"Ahhh!! Ha, ha..."

Karl used his last strength to pry open the mouth of the giant wolf. It was already covered in scarlet and the arm had begun to twist. Just based on the sound Karl heard before, there were three or four broken bones.

The pain made Karl kneel directly on the ground, looking at the bloody arm, the part that was torn before had exposed the bones inside, and the piece of flesh and blood was still in the mouth of the giant wolf.

"Eat! Damn..."

Carl, who has no magic power, can only give himself an injection of painkiller first, and fortunately, there is this in the first aid kit before, otherwise he will have to settle down here in a short time.

It was because of the cold weather that numbed Carl's pain, and then he used his remaining hand to bandage the wound up, and he strangled him tightly with his teeth before the bleeding stopped.

Karl felt that his consciousness was starting to become drowsy, and before he was completely unconscious, he had to arrange the following things.

Pull out the young eagle's command knife to end the two panting wild wolves, then pluck their fur and wrap the rope around their bodies directly to resist the cold wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)