our family is gone

Chapter 346 Bloodlines Will Attract Each Other
"Hey, did you hear that?"

"Speak up if you have something to say, and fart in the middle of it?"

"Didn't you hear the words from those refugees? It's that Hamlet. I heard that it is rich and abundant. If you work, you will be paid. If it doesn't work, we will go there."

"Damn it, you also believe it. I also said that I am the emperor of the empire. Now lend me fifty gold coins. When the time comes, I will defeat the rebels and make you a nobleman."

"That's right, when those guys were recruited, they also said that they would take care of food and pay, but in the end they didn't have any."

"I've heard that that place is a port. I think it's just tricking people into slavery and shipping them directly out to sea. You won't even cry."

"That's right, even if you put down your gun, can you still pick up farm tools? It's better to be happy here."

The person who started this topic actually had some illusions. He was originally an ordinary villager, who was recruited inexplicably, then went to the battlefield inexplicably, and finally became a deserter inexplicably.

He still longs for a peaceful life, but the various complaints and ridicules from his companions also dispel his illusions.

They are not refugees who have lost everything and are on their way out. They are robbers who can use their equipment and force to exploit ordinary people. Naturally, they would not choose to seek refuge in such an unknown place as Hamlet.

And like someone else said, having the "freedom" of being a bandit doesn't allow you to adjust to a normal life.

That free and plundering life did allow them to fully enjoy their freedom.

But it is a pity that they are not the ones enjoying freedom today.

There was a sudden "whoosh", and the arrow that was standing on guard was hit by an arrow, and he struggled and fell down.

After all, they survived on the battlefield, those robbers immediately realized.

"The enemy is in the woods!"

"Be careful with bows and arrows!"

"..."

Amidst the chaotic shouts, they grabbed their weapons and looked for cover, but at the same time, dense arrows shot out from the forest and directly took away a few loose robbers.

Fortunately, those camps provided some shelter to some extent, and the arrows became limp and inaccurate after passing through the rags.

Bows and arrows are a rare long-range attack method among the mountain barbarians. In fact, almost half of the team led by Zhan Lang had archers at the beginning.

It's just that the arrows are consumables. If there is no supply, use a little less. After being scattered by the cavalry, most of the arrows were lost, and the arrows were also consumed when crossing the mountains.

These arrows were captured by those who killed the eagle group, and so the war wolf only ordered to shoot one round, mainly to suppress the opponent and cover the soldiers who rushed forward.

The war wolf charged forward bravely with a huge ax in hand, and the wolf king walked beside him, and the soldiers also went up together.

The strange tones from these people, which are different from the common language of the empire, are incomprehensible at all, but it can also be seen that it is definitely not a good word.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and the powerful offensive frightened the robbers, and they just bullied ordinary people, and they withered immediately when they encountered ruthless people.

"Fuck! How could there be barbarians?"

"They won't let us go!"

"Hey! Fight with them."

If there were others, they would have surrendered. They were all deserters anyway, so they had no psychological burden.

But when they found out that they were barbarians, they immediately showed a strong willingness to resist.

Quite simply, during the long confrontation between the empire and the barbarians, they knew that the barbarians were extremely xenophobic, and it was impossible to accept their surrender.

Similarly, their methods are well known to everyone. It can be said that it would be better to die than to fall into their hands alive.

The huge ax swung by the war wolf split open the tent and the people together, the wolf king rushed in like a whirlwind and bit bloody, all kinds of weapons of the barbarian warriors also fell on them.

This was an unequal battle. Even though these bandits showed strong resistance, the battle was still one-sided in an instant.

No matter in terms of numbers or strength, they were all at a disadvantage, and most of them were slaughtered in an instant.

But these deserters may not have veterans, and when the situation fell into despair, they broke out to the limit.

A barbarian warrior was blinded by the spilled lime, and was pierced by a spear in the next second.

Another one found a short-barreled musket from nowhere, and waited until the barbarian approached before taking out the gun and approaching it with a shot. There was no possibility of the shot being missed, and the body was destroyed by the lead bullet in an instant, making him immortal. Also half disabled.

But these same people were quickly killed by other barbarian warriors. The bloody and cruel scene completely defeated the remaining robbers, and they couldn't help but drop their weapons and surrender.

"I surrender! Don't kill me."

Soon the fighting situation was subsided, and there were only five of the more than 20 people whose weapons were confiscated by those soldiers, and then tied up, and among them was the person who proposed to go to Hamlet just now.

The battle situation can be called completely destructive, and these bandits were defeated in just an instant.

But Zhan Lang was not satisfied at all. Looking at the two soldiers who were seriously injured but not yet completely dead, the people of the empire could not understand the chattering words, but they could also hear his fury.

damn it!Fighting a nest of robbers actually lost two soldiers, how many were there in total?
If he didn't care about death at all before, whether it was himself, teammates or enemies.

For him, death means returning to the wolf god, and when his teammates die, he recruits in the tribe. Anyway, all the people in the tribe are warriors.

But after experiencing the situation of not being able to get replenishment from the tribe, he fully realized the importance of casualties, and every loss of a soldier was very distressing to him.

The two seriously injured soldiers struggled and said something, and the wolf warrior calmed down like that, and took out the statue of the wolf head with a solemn face. Finally, the wolf warrior killed the two warriors with his own hands in front of the statue, ending their war. pain.

Then those white wolves surrounded the corpse and devoured its flesh and blood.

That's right, this is their last request. Soldiers are never afraid of death, and they also know that they cannot survive their injuries, so don't drag the team down.

Under the witness of the wolf god, they died as soldiers and were able to return to the wolf god.

After the ceremony, those guys couldn't hold back and began to search the camp, while the war wolf set his sights on the prisoner.

"@#￥%*&"

With an incomprehensible sentence, the captive robbers were pulled in front of the wolf warriors.

That huge body felt like it could kill a person with a single punch, but just sitting was full of oppressive force, making those guys tremble with fear.

Wolf Warrior has never learned the common language, but there are translators in the team who understand it.

"Ask him, what is this place, and what gathering places are there around..."

War Wolf began to realize the importance of intelligence, he needs to understand the situation here, and at the same time avoid possible enemies.

Those people were scared out of their wits. They had heard about the evil methods of the barbarians, not to mention that they were devoured by a pack of wolves just now after seeing the two people killed. They were so cruel to their own people. All said and done.

They have been in the army and know more than ordinary people.

And as the translator narrated, from natural disasters to famines to wars, the weak side of the empire was unreservedly exposed.

The solemn eyes of Zhan Lang could not help but light up.

He didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains from this trip. Civil strife is happening in this huge empire, and it's getting worse and it doesn't seem to subside at all.

The reason why the mountain barbarians are getting more and more down is because of the suppression of the empire, and now he seems to see the opportunity for the rise of the tribe.

If they can take advantage of the chaos, the Wolf Fang Tribe will regain the glory of their ancestors in their own hands...

But thinking of this, Wolf Warrior couldn't help frowning, and raised his eyes to look at those soldiers. Now there are only a few people, one will die, and one will die. Everything must be done first, and other things can only be put on hold for now.

"Prepare for the ceremony." Zhan Lang waved his hands and turned to fiddle with the ceremony.

The captives didn't understand, they just felt that they had escaped temporarily until the ceremony was ready.

As they muttered, the man watched his companions who had been chatting with him not long ago and ridiculed him for being unrealistic were dragged to the statue and cut their necks open one by one.

Accompanied by the violent struggle, the blood dripped on the upturned wolf head statue, as if it was alive and drinking blood.

But when the warm blood splashed on his face, it didn't make him feel warm. Instead, his whole body felt cold, and his soul seemed to be frozen.

The struggle was useless, he was dragged up like a dead fish, his crotch was already wet, and there was a fishy smell.

With one stab, the man seemed to come back to his senses and desperately wanted to struggle, but he could only feel powerlessly that the loss of blood took away the already thin vitality, and the cold wrapped his body.

The man who was thrown aside was still twitching slightly, his blood was blown into bubbles by the air and kept popping out of the incision on his neck, like blowing bubbles from a flat tire soaked in soapy water.

Soon the suffocation caused the consciousness of the brain to dissipate, and he vaguely saw the back of the quiet small village running wildly on the wheat field.

Run fast... run fast... don't stop...

Until the eyes gradually dimmed.

No one will take care of a dead body, only the unfed wolves waiting for the ceremony to end.

The war wolf communicated with the wolf god, and used extraordinary power to search for the lost blood.

It wasn't in the material world, but the black mist that seemed to flow in the void emerged, but it didn't point out the direction as before, but directly attached to him.

The power of the ceremony has a lot to do with the quality of the sacrifices. He used to massacre villages and used 50 people as sacrifices, so he was able to break through long distances, but he could only feel a general orientation.

But this time only five captives were captured. Originally, Wolf Warrior was worried that the scale of the ceremony would be too small. Now this situation only shows that the target is not far away.

At this moment, Zhan Lang clearly felt a kind of guidance in his mind, and at the same time a force emerged.

He knew that this was the blessing of the wolf god, but there was a price to pay, and the blood in his body was a little restless, as if urging him.

He can ignore the tribal priest's own actions, but he cannot refuse any request of the wolf god, because his power comes from the wolf god, and once he loses the attention of the wolf god, he will lose everything.

Regardless of other things, he dismissed the intention of finding a place to rob the surrounding area, quickly tidied up and led the team towards the guidance.

And those fighters also showed very strong enthusiasm after knowing that this was the guidance of the wolf god, and they didn't have that kind of depression at all.

The indomitable personality of the mountain barbarians is fully reflected at this moment. The wolf god is their belief, no different from those fanatical believers in the church, and even repeated sufferings are indelible.

…………

A primitive fight in the wilderness begins.

A large white wolf led several vigorous gray wolves to besiege a big wild boar with cubs.

At this time, the wolves had already surrounded the litter of wild boars, but they didn't dare to rush forward, because the wild boars were not something to mess with.

With a weight of two to three hundred pounds, the dark and thick mane is like a steel needle, and the cracked armor on the body is rubbed with resin and dried mud, which cannot be cut or burned.

If it wasn't for protecting the cubs, this wild boar would have rushed up long ago. It can be said that ordinary wolves can be scrapped immediately if they are bumped.

The wolves kept harassing, forcing the wild boar to turn back and forth, screaming terribly.

The wild boar has a bad temper, let alone when it was raising its cubs, and finally couldn't wait to be teased like this, so it charged straight away, moving towards the white wolf like a small tank.

Sows don't have tusks, but those fangs and sharp teeth are not something flesh and blood can bear, and a bite by those teeth will break their bones.

The wolves hunted tactically, and they would not confront them head-on at all. The white wolves took a step to avoid the collision, and the gray wolves in the circle in front directly distanced themselves and spread out into a fan shape.

And the gray wolves following behind also moved forward at the right time, one directly swooped down and grabbed the pig's butt with its claws, and some wanted to fall from the side.

But with the size of the wild boars here, their claws can hardly even pierce the resin armor, they can only buckle the dried dirt and let go.

The wild boar rushed towards the wolves, and almost at the same time, the little piglets also ran around happily. It was obvious that the big pig was trying to attract the attention of the wolves and give the little pigs a chance to escape.

However, there are still many wolves cruising around the periphery, aiming at their respective targets and chasing them away, and it becomes chaotic in an instant.

The little pig didn't have that trouble, he rushed forward and bit his throat open, or he clasped his paws on the flesh and pushed him down.

Noticing that the little pig was injured, the big pig was completely berserk, and without knowing where the power came from, it suddenly accelerated and arched towards a gray wolf that couldn't dodge.

The exaggerated force actually pushed the gray wolf into the air.

As soon as it landed here, before the gray wolf got up, it went up to a set of war tramples with all its strength. Even steel and iron bones could not withstand this weight.

All I could hear was the gray wolf's whining "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

If the wild boar still had the strength to escape before, it has gone completely crazy after the pig died!
The relentless wild boar showed its crazy scene. The gray wolves failed to adapt to the rhythm at the first time and went into chaos. If they were rushed down by it like this, they would run away.

And finally the bigger white wolf rushed up, coming up directly from behind and slapping it with a paw.

The previous harassing attacks had already torn off a piece of mud armor behind it, and the sharp claws stretched out to directly penetrate the armor formed by the intertwined resin and hair, hooking the tough thick skin.

The other wolves also took the opportunity to attack, clawing and biting, but these attacks fell on the big pig's body only with skin trauma, not even bleeding much, the armor is too high.

It's just that the berserk big pig didn't care about those attacks at all, and just took a bite when it turned around, because the siege gathered and crowded together, even if it reacted, there was no place to hide, the skin and flesh of the bitten hapless egg were torn, and there was an extra one on its body. He had no choice but to let out a "woo woo" howl and escape with his tail between his legs.

This attack also scattered the besieging pack,

The wild boar panted heavily, snorted heavily, and could even hear the sound of "snoring". Obviously, the outbreak just now was also a burden to it.

The small red eyes were fixed on the white wolf, his mouth was still chewing the flesh he bit off just now, traces of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at it like that, it was definitely not easy to mess with, and the surrounding gray wolves couldn't help but back away, only the white wolf remained where he was without seeming to be afraid.

This is its own hunting game, and only this kind of powerful prey can make its heart beat.

At this moment, the white wolf's eyes also became serious, and when his eyes met, he walked around the wild boar. The posture undoubtedly put pressure on the wild boar, so he could only turn around.

But this move has already caused the wild boar to fall into the opponent's rhythm, completely unaware that the distance between the two is getting shorter every time they walk around.

Suddenly the white wolf launched an attack without warning, and the wild boar instinctively jumped out of shock. Its limbs were short but powerful, pushing its huge body to accelerate towards it.

But the white wolf didn't give it a chance to speed up at all. He raised his paws and pressed forward when the wild boar just started.

And the white wolf also bit the exposed neck fiercely, the wolf teeth pierced the flesh directly, and under the frantic tearing, the trachea under the flesh was bitten open.

The blood rushing into the nasal cavity made the white wolf look even crazier,

The wild boar struggled frantically, its four legs almost turned into afterimages, but it was still firmly held down by the white wolf. Pig blood kept leaking from the wound on its neck.

Unless it is said that more bloodshed is an advantage.

Soon the wild boar lost the ability to resist and lay dying on the ground, and the white wolf finally let go, the blood stained the snow-white hair of the wolf's head, which looked extremely ferocious.

The white wolf was not polite either, he tried his best to tear open the thick pork belly, and instantly the smelly viscera gushed out, but to the wolves it was the aroma of food.

This kind of wild pig does not have much fat, especially now that it is not winter, basically the muscle is under the skin, so the viscera is the most nutrient-rich part of the whole pig.

Seeing this, the other wolves couldn't help but be attracted to come closer, but the white wolf raised its head fiercely, and its ferocious wolf eyes swept over the surrounding gray wolves, and all the gray wolves as far as they could see were prostrate and surrendered.

This is its prey, and only after it finishes eating will it be the turn of the others to eat.

This is the prerogative of the wolf king, and it is also a symbol of strength.

Soon the white wolf finished eating, leaving the broken body behind, and the rest of the wolves rushed up, tearing and snatching it.

The piglets are also eaten by those wolves. To the wolves, they are all meat, and there is no difference.

As for the two wounded wolves, it was basically impossible for those who were arched and trampled by the wild boar to survive. Now they can't even stand up, they can only wail in pain.

The other one is in better condition, the bleeding from the wound has stopped, and now it is eating as much food as possible, which is their strength to survive.

It's just that there is still a piece of flesh missing. Let alone the infection problem, it is unknown whether he can keep up with the wolves after losing so much blood.

It can be said that the death of these two wolves is doomed, this is the ruthlessness of the wilderness.

The white wolf went straight to bite off the neck of the wolf that couldn't stand up and killed it completely, but let the other one go.

Naturally a choice will be made, but not now...

The white wolf, full of food and drink, leisurely lay aside and licked the blood on its paws, the whole wolf looked a little lazy.

But the wildness revealed by the hunting just now is stronger than when it was in Hamlet.

That's right, this white wolf is Wangcai who escaped from Hamlet, but it started a new life after becoming the wolf king by accident.

It is naturally intelligent, and soon became familiar with the life of wolves.

These days, it basically either leads the wolves to hunt, or expands its territory, or finds other wolves to fight.

You must know that there are only three or five wolves in an ordinary pack, and ten is almost the limit.

But Wangcai forcibly relied on his powerful strength to defeat the wolf king who defeated those wolves and annexed the wolves.

In a short period of time, the wolf pack expanded to thirty, and all the female wolves in the wolf pack became its harem.

Continuously hunt and challenge other wolf kings, and deal with those wolves who want to challenge it.

It's no wonder that Wangcai's combat ability can be strengthened in such a short period of time, but the life of wolves in the wilderness these days has also worn away its past memories.

The life of a wolf king with so many female wolves waiting for him to be free and unruly, directly erased the last bit of rationality in Wangcai's heart, and the animal nature completely occupied his mind.

I, the wolf king, was born between the heaven and the earth, how can I live under the people for a long time!

It's just that every time I think of that figure, I always feel an inexplicable panic, as if I did something wrong.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel the desire to be close, and there was an urge to go back.

For a moment, the tangled expression appeared on a wolf...

Suddenly, Wangcai seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head to look into the distance.

It was this strange feeling again!

Wangcai's lazy face was replaced by a dignified face, and he stood up quickly.

Its sudden movement also made the wolves who were eating vigilant, and they even stopped eating for a while and looked over there.

It's not the first time Wangcai has this inexplicable feeling, it's just weak at first, and then gradually becomes stronger.

This feeling suddenly stopped for a few days, and it just forgot to come back suddenly, and this time it was stronger than the previous few times.

It doesn't know what this is, but it seems to be able to feel something attracting itself...

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