Chapter 2 People are coming

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Ren Ning ignored it and limped towards the small patch of herbs.

The old wolf hesitated, but sure enough he didn't pounce.

More than three feet is about ten meters, and Ren Ning quickly reached his destination. He randomly pulled out a few herbs and hurried back in a hurry.

As he walked, he stuffed a handful of leaves into his mouth and chewed them vigorously.

When he was halfway there, he bent down and pressed the wound on his foot, and pulled out the arrow branch.

call out!

The arrow brought out a pool of blood.

Fortunately, this is just an ordinary arrow branch without a metal barb.

Therefore the wound did not expand.

Enduring the severe pain, Ren Ning quickly applied the chewed herbs in his mouth, and at the same time, he pulled off the pre-knotted bandage and covered the wound.

Wow!

The wolf didn't know what this human was doing.

A fierce light flashed in its eyes, it opened its ferocious mouth, and suddenly rushed towards the human who had its back turned to it.

Well come!

Ren Ning snorted coldly. He deliberately bent down with the wolf on his back, waiting for it to sneak up on him.

Turning around, the arrow on the ground was already in his hand. Ren Ning did not hide, but watched coldly as the ferocious mouth bit down on his neck.

court death!

It's too late, it's fast.

Seeing that the wolf was about to bite him, Ren Ning flashed his left hand, and the arrow in his hand stabbed deeply into the wolf's mouth.

Ouch.

The old wolf roared loudly in pain and bit hard with his sharp knife-like teeth.

Click!

The arrow shaft broke at the sound.

At this time, the entire wolf body had pounced on Ren Ning.

He did not retreat but advanced, and his other hand did not block the sharp wolf's front claws. Instead, he twisted his body and wrapped his right hand around, getting directly between the wolf's two front legs, and by the way, he lifted the huge wolf head on his right shoulder.

The two-meter-long old wolf was quite heavy, even though both hind legs were broken and he couldn't use his strength. But the force of the attack was still extraordinary.

But Ren Ning was already prepared. His legs seemed to have grown roots, holding them firmly in place.

The wolf's head on his right shoulder was struggling, and Ren Ning couldn't see clearly where the wolf's eyes were. However, the arrow shaft in his hand seemed to have eyes. With a pounce, it stabbed hard into the old wolf's left eye.

Ouch!

The old wolf, who was blind in one eye, struggled even more crazily in pain.

But it had an arrow stuck deeply into its mouth, and no matter how hard it pulled with its two front paws, it couldn't catch the human who was stuck in the middle. He wanted to run away but was held tightly by the opponent again.

For a while, the old wolf couldn't do anything to him.

Let you sneak attack!

Let you delay my time!

Ren Ning's face was expressionless, and the arrow shaft in his left hand stabbed the two wolf eyes hard again and again.

Each poke brought out large amounts of blood. After stabbing it for a dozen times, he let out a cry and threw the wolf aside, which was so painful that he was pissing.

The beast is indeed a beast, and its vitality is extremely tenacious.

The old wolf was so seriously injured that he was still alive after being left behind by Ren Ning.

Ooooh!

It roared crazily, swooping around like a headless fly and biting, trying to die with that hateful human being.

But Ren Ning didn't even look at it, picked up the herbs on the ground and ran back to the black horse.

Chasing the wind, hold on!

He was about to pour herbs on the wound on the horse's butt, but as soon as Ren Ning's hand touched the horse's body, he realized that the horse had begun to feel cold.

His heart trembled, and he went over to explore the arteries in the horse's neck. Then he wiped the tears from the horse's eyes, sat down quickly, and began to treat his wounds.

He has long been used to the uncertainty of life and death on the battlefield.

Wait for Ren Ning to take care of the fresh wound. The old wolf not far away finally lost too much blood and fell to the ground. He had more air coming out than taking in air.

Bang bang!

He walked over and kicked twice hard. Seeing that it could no longer move, he lay down on the wolf with confidence and sucked the blood that came out.

The smell of wolf blood was soaring to the sky, but Ren Ning was hungry and thirsty, and when he sucked it into his mouth, it felt like honey juice.

After sucking half of the wolf's blood and eating the two broken wolf eyes, he pulled out half of the arrow that had been thrust into the wolf's throat, turned around and left quickly with a flick of his lips.

He also wanted to tear off a few pieces of wolf meat to satisfy his hunger. It's just that human teeth are not that sharp and cannot tear it apart at all.

Killing the wolf made too much noise. The howl of the wolf spread far away. The war is now in chaos, and scouts or cavalry will definitely come over soon to check the situation.

It's okay if it's our own side, but it'll be troublesome if it's the enemy.

Before leaving, he took off the reins of Zhui Feng, pulled out a few herbs, and stuffed them into the empty ration bag.

Ren Ning did not go far.

In fact, in the vast grassland, he couldn't go very far without transportation.

He picked up some bush leaves and wiped the smell of blood from himself. He found a leeward direction to the east of the two corpses, and lay down in the tall grass to lie in ambush silently.

Crash.

Sure enough, less than half an hour later, a rider broke through the tranquility of the grass and rushed here from the north.

When the movement reached the front, Ren Ning quietly raised his head.

The man had a shaved head and was sitting high on a horse with a tall nose. He looked around, searching for the source of the smell of blood.

Maybe it was because the weather was too hot, so he still had his clothes on his chest open.

Ren Ning's eyes narrowed.

A ferocious wolf head was tattooed on the opponent's chest.

West werewolf!

Or Xiliang people!

When the predecessor came out to investigate intelligence, he encountered the Western Werewolf, which led to a large-scale hunt. If Chai Feng hadn't fought so hard to escape here, he would have benefited from Ren Ning who had traveled through time.

He lay down quietly again.

The opponent carries both long-range bows and arrows as well as melee daggers. He was covered in scars and only had half an arrow and a piece of rein, so he could only wait silently for the opportunity.

However, the moment he lay down, Ren Ning's heart moved.

Unintentionally, he caught a slight flash somewhere to the northwest of him from the corner of his eye.

This is sunlight reflected from metal weapons.

Although the other party had treated the surface with paint or blood, Ren Ning had spent most of his life in the flames of war and blood, and he still sensitively captured the faint reflection.

Goldfinger!

He focused his eyes and looked there through the thick grass.

A bright red number 65 was clearly marked about ten feet away from him.

Green numbers can heal injuries.

I don't even need to think about what the red numbers represent.

He was not surprised at all, silently clenching the arrows and reins in his hands, and ambush deeper.

If an abnormality is discovered on the battlefield, first send someone to sneak over and ambush, and then let a stupid guy attract attention and lure the enemy out.

He is also very familiar with this trick.

At this time, the bald man in front turned around and soon discovered Zhui Feng and the wolf corpse lying on the ground.

The horse that sticks to the clouds!

The wolf corpse didn't matter. When he saw Zhui Feng lying on the ground, the bald man pulled out his short knife and stabbed the horse corpse several times before looking around cautiously.

Ren Ning didn't move, and neither did the people in ambush not far away. Only Bald Head was looking around for blood stains, trying to find his whereabouts.

After searching for a long time, the bald head looked up to the west, with a cruel smile on his lips.

The grassland is the territory of the Western Werewolves. Going west for the soldiers of the Yunchui Empire would be suicidal, but it is not surprising at all to be bald.

Because the scouts like Ren Ning who came out to investigate have gone too deep into the grassland. Now there are Xiliang soldiers everywhere searching and surrounding them.

In this case, going east is even more dangerous.