Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland.

Chapter 493 Guarding (Chapter Together)
The wolf tide surged, shocking the warriors of the Beifeng clan, including their commander Bo Wei.

Being from the Shandi tribe, they know better than anyone else.

Boneyard wolves are cunning and ferocious. In the past, even if only one or two came close to the pasture, they would be enough to harass a tribe without peace for several days, making even the strongest warriors afraid to go out to graze alone.

The bone dogs domesticated by ordinary herdsmen may not even bark in front of them.

But this time,
But they come in groups, covering the mountains and plains.

This is the normal state of the bone wasteland in the south.

"put!"

A sharp shout woke them up, and after hearing the order, they subconsciously loosened their bowstrings.

Arrows rained down, splashing out in all directions.

The wolves in the burial ground were vigilant and wanted to dodge, but the disadvantage of the wolves gathering together was that they could not run out of the complicated route like the lone wolves before.

Those bone-burial wolves that reacted the fastest bumped into their companions instead.

Then he was pierced by long arrows.

The long roar was followed by mixed wails.

"Go on, draw the bow!"

Bowei reacted and took over the command, and the warriors also acted quickly.

They didn't have time to look at Lu Meng who had just given the order, and they were glad that if the other party hadn't discovered the wolves earlier, if the wolves in the burial ground had waited until the wolves approached the white tent and then suddenly appeared, it would have been a pounce instead of a charge.

It's not too late.

These warriors of the Beifeng Clan usually don't have to herd cattle. They spend all day practicing archery, wrestling, and fighting skills. Even though they had little chance of actual combat because they succumbed to the bandits in the past, their blood and courage are still much higher than that of ordinary herdsmen.

Under Bowei's command, rounds of arrows were thrown out.

Every time, a Boneyard wolf was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, so that the surging wolf tide kept leaving gaps, only to be quickly filled by other Boneyard wolves.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Bo Wei opened his bow from left to right and shot two arrows in succession.

One arrow penetrated the head of a bone-burying wolf like last time, but the other arrow passed through the corner of the bone-burying wolf's eye, seemingly due to exhaustion.

Juice overflowed, and its eyes were blown open by arrows.

But it did not cause fatal injuries, but instead aroused the ferocity of the beast.

One after another, the howling sounds of wolves resounded all around, like singing in harmony with each other and like howls filled with blood.

Boneyard wolves have thick bone plates and strong bodies.

Strong bows and crossbows can hurt them, but it is difficult to kill them immediately. Many injured and fallen wolves neighed a few times, got up from the ground, and continued running with the long arrows piercing their bodies.

Their companions behind them licked the saliva from the corners of their mouths as if regretful.

With an empty stomach, I had no choice but to follow.

The migration of wandering tribes still has a role.

From here to the south, at the junction of Shen Land and the Bone Wasteland, there are almost no large herds left. As for those wild small animals, there are simply not enough bones to be buried in the wolf's belly.

They have been marching in hunger for a long time.

Going forward, I'm afraid even the wolf won't be able to suppress the pack, and the wolves in the burial ground will retreat from each other or move to other places.

But for the current situation.

Hunger has also made the current bone-burying wolves even crazier!
In their eyes, the hundreds of people in the distance are no longer powerful enemies equipped with swords and bows, but blood-eating prey that they must swallow no matter what.

The sound of bow strings was ringing continuously, and the muscles of the warriors gradually became sore.

But no one dared to stop.

They knew that their Beifeng clan had not gone far yet.

Coupled with the speed of the tribe's march.

Regardless of how long the Bone Burial Ground Wolves can hold on, there is no doubt that they can at least catch up with the Beifeng Clan in front.

By the time,
For ordinary herdsmen, it is undoubtedly a massacre.

The wolves that have replenished their food strength will not be satisfied. They will only eat the marrow to taste, and continue to stay and plunder in the land, even catching up with the tribes that migrated earlier... This is a series of chain reactions.

"Ow—"

A boneyard wolf, obviously larger than the surrounding wolves, let out a long howl.

Under the urging of this voice, many bone-burial wolves charged a little faster.

Even if it is not the alpha wolf of the entire pack, it is still a very authoritative old wolf.

Bo Wei aimed at it.

Immediately shot out an arrow.

Unexpectedly, instead of avoiding the graveyard wolf, it pounced on him and jumped into the air.

One bite directly hit the long arrow.

Those pair of ethereal green eyes seemed to be full of ridicule.

"Snapped!"

A bloody hole suddenly exploded in the old wolf's body. It was so hollow that the giant full moon behind him could be directly seen from the front.

I saw an iron arrow piercing its chest.

The long, fishy wind blew up Lu Meng's cloak. He held the Old World crossbow flat with one hand and calmly pulled the trigger.

The old wolf's limp body fell to the ground, and the ridicule in his eyes didn't even have time to fade away before his pupils went out.

The surrounding burying wolves clearly seemed to be frightened.

There was a commotion.

The old world crossbow is indeed the weapon closest to the modern firearms in Lu Meng's impression. Both the rate of fire and the range exceed the long range of ordinary cold weapons.

He fired a few shots, and each arrow was bloody and bloody.

There is no way to dodge and no way to survive.

A shrewd bone-burying wolf discovered the pattern and paid special attention to this human with white hair and a big cloak. As soon as he raised his hand, he would scatter.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a moment.

It's a pity that there is a large-scale enemy on the opposite side... Such a battle situation cannot be changed by a single marksman.

The arrow rain from the North Wind Warriors only slowed down the wolves.

The Bone Burial Wolf jumped over the trough and finally charged towards where everyone was.

By the light of the torch.

People can already see the whole picture of each wolf in the bone burial ground.

The transparent and smelly wolf saliva, the bright green pupils, the pale and jagged fangs... became clearer.

Their fur is not completely black like bone dogs, but is brown-red, as if they were bathed in blood and dried by the long wind.

This kind of coat color is a natural protective color in the Skeleton Wasteland.

But among the green grass on the ground, it seems more conspicuous.

No wonder they choose to launch raids at night.

"Your Highness, what should we do!" Bo Wei rushed to Lu Meng's side, his voice more sincere than before.

They still have two chances at most for a hail of arrows.

The wolves will pounce on you.

"What else can we do?" Lu Meng hung the old world crossbow back on his waist, then held the Mingblade Horse Sword in his hand, "Get ready for a close fight."

"This……"

Bo Wei's pupils dilated instantly.

They knew that the other party was a legendary war-level being who could form an army by one person...but what they were facing was a human army, an army that could surrender, retreat, and be afraid.

After all, after gaining reason,

Instead, they will not fight against enemies that they cannot defeat no matter what.

And facing this crazy wolf pack, even if he really has the strength to chase them all down and kill them all by himself, how long will it take?

one day one Night?
With this time, the remaining bone burial wolves had already avoided him and disappeared.

After regrouping, the hunt can begin again. But what about the others who stay here?
Wouldn't it be a waste of time?

"That's right," Lu Meng glanced at him, "But if there has never been a 'me', what should the Beifeng clan do?"

——In a certain way, the timeline of the 'Unknown One' does not exist in the world.

At this moment, the Beifeng Clan is still serving the Sand Bandits. Although they can get news of the beak-billed beast disaster, the Baimei Clan will not come to support them either.

The Beifeng clan migrated in a panic,
Then, the Bone Burial Wolf arrived as expected.

and so……

"The only one who can stop the wolves is you."

Even better than the above possibility now is that because of Lu Meng's arrangement, the warriors of the Beifeng clan stayed behind and occupied the best terrain for several miles, at least successfully blocking the wolves.

At least it can delay time and give the big tribes a chance to retreat.

While they were talking, the Bone Burying Wolf jumped halfway up the mountain and rained down arrows. At such a close distance, even a not-so-skilled archer could hit their chests.

Another batch of wolves fell to the ground.

Then, more of the same kind jumped over their corpses.

And Lu Meng's words reached everyone's ears.

The hearts of the warriors trembled.

The long-term stable life has made the Beifeng clan lose their sense of crisis, forgetting that they live in a world full of dangers, and that beyond the lush pastures, there is actually endless wind, sand and dust.

No one is ever obliged to protect them.

The Sand Bandits' authorization is for enslavement, and the Baimei Clan's help can be withdrawn at any time.

Even the Red King in front of him is like this.

Even compared to others, at least they are still standing with them at this moment.

But the only ones who can truly protect the tribe and continue hope are themselves.

Otherwise, the final outcome will also be death.

The wolves continued to attack, but the warriors of the Beifeng clan did not release arrows, but pulled out the torches on the ground and threw them down one after another.

The torch soaked in mutton oil hit the brown fur of the wolf in the burial ground, and it ignited with a "swish", making them howl in pain.

And little sparks carrying grease fell on the half-dried weeds, instantly lifting up a ring of fire, pushing it down, and the flames shot into the sky.

The fear of fire is buried deep in the genes of beasts, even the bone-burial wolves. They were frightened and retreated, but gained a lot of time.

But the weeds on the grassy knoll were quickly burned away.

Surrounding the white tent, the team lost many torches and became dimmer, highlighting the moonlight in the sky.

Those green eyes in the dark night.

Even more breathtaking.

The Bone Burial Wolf continued to charge, and the warriors put their arrows on the strings, pulled them full with all their strength, and refused to let go.

They knew this was their last chance.

"I'll give you two choices." At this time, Lu Meng spoke again, "One, follow me, and I will lead you out."

In terms of strength, the wolves in the bone burial ground are ferocious.

But it is still far from trapping Lu Meng.

"You guys know that with my ability to tame animals, I am very confident that I can take you out."

Under normal conditions, Lu Meng can forcefully control or frighten thirty beasts at the same time. This is the upper limit of this world, but he can also lift this upper limit through modules.

Of course, with Lu Meng's current perception and mental strength, there is still no way to reach the full number of 256. For example, the computing power is not enough and the CPU is about to explode.

After all, it has to be divided into 256 parts. If you are not a madman, you will become a madman.

The last time he controlled the Blood Spider Army, he felt dizzy before the number of nodes he directly controlled exceeded 100.

This is the current limit.

But even so, with his own combat power and the North Wind Warriors, they are not a hindrance. It is more than enough to break out of the wolves together.

however,
Hearing the words of the Red King, a glimmer of hope was right in front of them, but none of the soldiers from the Beifong Clan responded.

These faces, either young or weathered, just clenched their teeth.

The muscles on the side of the face were stretched into a firm straight line.

They knew what this choice meant, and they also knew the deeper meaning that Lu Meng did not say.

Those of them who stayed behind can break through.
But after breaking through, the wolves had no target to attract them, and they would head towards the migrating Beifeng clan, marching straight in without any obstacles along the way.

Lost this position,
It is impossible for them to catch up with the speed of the wolves.

You can only wander with the Red King, or form a new clan, or join his command...

Of course, at least one life can be left.

As if waiting for an answer, Lu Meng paused deliberately, and then said: "The second option..."

A voice interrupted him.

"Let go!" Bo Wei roared.

The taut long bow was released in an instant, and the life-threatening arrows shot into the chest of the wolf. The force was so strong that even the arrow shaft broke, and a series of blood sprays shot out.

"The second option...it seems you don't have to listen to it."

Lu Meng stopped talking.

He saw the North Wind warriors throwing away their longbows, then pulling out their sharp knives and hammers, holding their spears and cleavers.

The ironware is cold and cold.

In an instant, the murderous aura was so serious that it seemed to be real.

Even the madness of hunger in the eyes of the Bone Burial Wolf was shaken back a bit.

"My father's legs and feet are not good, he will definitely not be able to walk fast..." A green voice said, "Your Highness, the Red King, please help me to buy more time for me."

"My old woman only has a few taels of meat on her body. Even if she feeds it to wolves, she won't be able to get enough to eat." A voice said with a smile, "It's better to switch to me. My bones are strong, maybe I can stop those beasts." Q."

"Yes, yes, I..."

Wolves were howling and roaring all over the field, and people on the grassy hills were laughing and laughing.

It's not that they're not afraid,
But behind them are their loved ones and their thoughts that support them in persevering in this cruel world.

Lu Meng glanced at Bo Wei for the last time: "You are not from Shandi. I thought you would at least be willing to follow me."

"The Red King." Bo Wei's smile was slightly bitter, "My hometown is indeed not in Shandi... But how much affection do you think a person will retain towards the hometown where he sold himself?"

"By the way, I want to share a happy event. My daughter was just born last year. She is very cute... If you have a chance, you can go and see it for me."

Hearing the final hint of pride in the other party's words, Lu Meng smiled: "That's really enviable."

"Ouch————"

A wolf howl, louder and more distant than before, resounded across the wilderness.

In the distance, an unusually tall bone-burial wolf with engraved scars all over its body slowly poked its head out, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Under its urging, the wolves ignored the shock of the strange crowd and flooded Qingqiu like a countercurrent tide.

The Bone Burial Wolf finally threw himself down in front of everyone.

However, just when the North Wind Warriors were fearless and wanted to rush towards them, they saw a surprising scene:
Lu Meng was seen holding the inscription blade, but he did not swing it towards the burying wolf.
Instead, he pressed the blade directly against his chest.

With a pull, blood splattered.

With Lu Meng's current [toughness], it was difficult for ordinary weapons to hurt him, but with the peerless inscribed blade, it was still easy to break through his flesh and blood.

"Red King!" Bo Wei couldn't help but screamed.

"However, you should actually listen to my options." The thick blood dyed Lu Meng's cloak red, but his expression did not change. "If you choose to fight to the death..."

"Then I can keep you safe and sound!"

Then, before everyone else, he jumped directly into the entire pack of wolves!

A long wind blows,

The sweet fishy smell made the hungry beasts go completely crazy.

　Thanks to two friends, Wen Chi and lzzq, for their support——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)