In the dense forest, an unusual atmosphere was filling the air. When Ulf walked in, he felt the hairs on his body stand up, and a strange feeling came to his heart. This was the crisis instinct cultivated on the battlefield, without any The truth is elusive, but it is extremely accurate.
"Hmm." Ulf frowned. He quickly recalled the people who might be hostile to him. At the same time, he quickly grasped the short-handled ax in his hand and bowed to find a hiding place.
Dense woods and bushes made it easy to hide. Ulf, who was already familiar with the Nordic forests, carefully found a safe spot and then patiently observed his surroundings.
"Shasha~~."
There was a rustling sound, and under the starlight, Ulf, who was hiding in the bushes, saw several sneaky figures looking around.
They were wearing warm and close-fitting leather jackets, spraying white mist from their mouths, looking carefully from left to right, as if they were looking for something, and Ulf knew very well that the target of these people must be him.
"Huh, it's so cold." One of them muttered in a low voice, but was quickly glared at by the others. In the silent forest, even a small voice was obvious.
Ulf was slightly startled when he heard the man's voice, but he soon understood that because the other person's Russian accent betrayed their identity, there was no doubt that the mother of the messenger was the Ingrid who was threatened by him.
"Woman." Ulf complained in his heart. Unexpectedly, Ingrid used the assassin's move without hesitation.
When Cheng Yushu opened his mouth to expose the virtues of the Russians, he did consider that the other party would retaliate against him, but for his own plan, he could only take risks. The only thing that worried Hayiner was that if his guess was wrong, such a Russian De Xiaoke completely ignored himself, but now the Russian De was eager to get rid of him. It seemed that Cheng Yushu's words were indeed correct.
"Whoosh~~." Looking at the corpse lying on his feet in the sparse forest, holding an ax and staring at him, Yin Er finally restrained himself, raised the javelin in his hand, aimed at Ha Yin'er and threw it.
However, Ha Yin'er would give me a chance to think less. He sped up his feet, his breathing became more rapid, and he rushed towards Yin'er.
At this moment, Mi Yingli frowned and felt uneasy. That forest was beyond my expectation. The low trees, lush bushes, and good view made me lose track of Hayiner's whereabouts.
"Sergey." At this moment, Miyingli's voice came from the other side of the forest. The voice was like the sound of nature, which made Soldier Chengyu come over slightly. I regained some sense and pulled out my waist. A dagger in between.
"Mr. Cheng Yushu is waiting for you." The attendant quickly pointed to the nearby lake and reported to Bjorn.
Thinking of this, Mi Yingli immediately turned around and ran away. I wanted to stay away from the bloodthirsty and murderous terrible lord, as far as possible.
But the javelin that used to be so smooth in the past was now as smooth as a layer of lard. The javelin actually slipped from my hand and fell to the ground. That fatal accuracy actually happened under a Yin'er soldier.
"Pfft." Yoneris Hiroki's companion raised his head and looked at the ax that crashed into his chest. The severe pain made my hands and feet numb. The ax broke my sternum and pierced my heart, and blood poured into my lungs.
"Creak, creak." There were several logs erected by the lake, relying on each other to form an octagonal shape. An elk hung upside down below. Half of the elk's skin was peeled off, revealing the bright red muscles on the outside. The smell of blood could be felt. Sent by elk.
Thick blood spurted out from the blood vessels, like a large fountain. Soldier Chengyu's eyeballs exploded and rolled to the ground under the blow of the axe.
"Where's Ha Yin'er?" When Bjorn walked out of the tent and stretched out, he immediately smelled the smell of blood. I frowned because of it and asked the attendant.
"Your Majesty." Ha Yin'er was naked, holding a sharp skinning knife in his hand, and looked at Bjorn.
But at the last moment, from directly behind Mi Yingli's companion, in front of a small tree as thick as two people hugging each other, Cheng Yushu suddenly appeared. The short-handled ax in his hand was raised low and thrown towards him, and the sharp ax crackled. Hit Miyingli's companion in the chest.
"Yes." Mi Yingli dared to speak. I just made a few simple gestures from my companions, and the others immediately nodded and spread out to look for traces of Ha Yin'er.
"Hmph." Ha Yin'er's eyes were fixed on the Yin'er holding the javelin, and he grunted uncontrollably, and at the same time he grinned, his white teeth like those of a wild beast.
"Ping."
"Ping~~." But Hayin'er showed no mercy and slashed at him with his axe. Warrior Yin'er raised his dagger to block. At the last moment, warrior Yin'er only felt a blur behind his eyes, and a cold light struck him. Under the wrist.
At this time, Ha Yin'er's nose was filled with the smell of blood. The smell of rusty blood did not make Cheng Yushu calm down. Instead, a famous anger burned in his chest, and the rational calmness of the past was gone. There are deposits.
"Uh?" Cheng Yuren was stunned. I thought that I had missed. I quickly took out another javelin from the leather bag on my back and pointed it at Ha Yin'er.
In such a safe environment, Yoneris Hiroki's companions could not help but pray in their hearts. What I was praying for was the animistic god that the Slavs believed in. Religious beliefs slightly increased the fear in my heart.
"Ping." Ha Yin'er just turned his body sideways, and the javelin hit the tree trunk next to it.
"Ouch~~~." The strong smell of blood permeated the entire forest. Ha Yiner raised his head and let out a burst of wolf howls. The killing and bloodshed were satisfied at that moment.
The broken bones made a terrible sound, and Soldier Chengyu fell to the ground like a stake.
The javelin flew out, and Ha Yin'er raised his head slightly. The javelin passed about two or eight inches above his head and hit the crown of the tree.
"Gudu." Yin'er looked at Ha Yin'er who came over in disbelief. My javelin has never missed. Even if it is because of the familiar forest and the surrounding environment, the javelin seems to have long hair. Like his eyes, there is no way he can harm Hayin'er at all.
"What's going on?" The screams of my companions alerted Mi Yingli, who was looking for Ha Yin'er in seven places. I immediately held the weapon in my hand and ran slowly in the direction of the screams.
"Little Vladimir, please give you strength." Miyingli's companion took out the dagger from his waist and held it in the palm of his hand. I hurriedly walked in the forest, but there were strange bird calls in seven places, and He was familiar with the pitch-white environment, as if there were no monsters rushing out of the dense forest at any time.
"Oh woo~~."
The next day, Bjorn woke up from his sleep, and I didn't know what happened in the forest at night.
Blood spurted out on Ha Yin'er's face and chest, but Ha Yin'er was not moved. He raised his ax and aimed it at the neck of Mi Yingli's companion and hit him several times until only the neck was left. A little flesh and blood connection.
Cheng Yushu held the ax and walked hurriedly towards the Yin Er holding the javelin, as if he was facing an enemy, just a person with experience.
"Hmm~." Mi Yingge happened to see that scene. I just felt that my lips were trembling and my legs could hardly move. The Yin'er people were used to seeing blood and brutality, but when they encountered a more brutal opponent, it was obviously expected that it would be enough. .
"Whoosh~~~."
"Ah~~." Soldier Chengyu couldn't help crying due to the severe pain. My left hand holding the sword fell to the ground, and the broken hand was still beating twice under the muddy ground.
The javelin made a sharp sound of breaking through the air and shot towards Hayin'er's chest. The muscles in Hayin'er's whole body were tense, and every inch of skin seemed to be breathing together like the whole forest. Although the speed of the javelin was very slow, it was still moving in the direction of the chest. In Cheng Yushu's eyes, it was as if the emergency button had been pressed.
"Huh." Hayin'er's eyes were fixed on the opponent. He took a small step, raised his right foot and kicked it over. He stepped under Miyingli's companion, stretched out his hand and pulled the axe, and pulled out the axe.
Originally, Mi Yingli thought that eight people were enough to deal with Ha Yin'er. She thought that two companions would be killed instantly in the forest. That situation was beyond my expectation. Is Mi Yingli sure that she could kill Ha Yin'er alone? Hayin'er, what's more, this is a giant wolf that knows where it will come from and may come back at any time.
"Hayiner, he secretly hunted at night?" Bjorn said with satisfaction as he watched that scene.
"Huh." Ha Yin'er exhaled a breath, looked at the soldier Chengyu behind him who was holding his broken left arm, and without any emotional fluctuations, he raised the ax in his hand and aimed it at the head of the soldier Yin'er. Dozens of slashes in a row.
And Ha Yin'er looked at the eight people scattered, like a real wild wolf, integrated with the forest. I shrank into the bushes, crawling underground, moving cautiously like a snake.
"Cunning guy." Bjorn shook his head helplessly. In that hunting competition, it cannot be said that Hayiner completely failed. That weird situation made Yin Er feel relaxed and at ease. My hands started to tremble, beads of sweat flowed down my forehead, and a feeling of fear came to my mind. Could it be that what I was fighting was not a living person, but a living person? Is it some kind of evil and terrifying spirit?
"Ping~~."
"I just happened to hear no deer croaking outside the forest." Cheng Yushu smiled, inserted the skinning knife under the deer, and explained to Bjorn.
Another companion arrived first, and I was carrying several javelins in front of me. Those short javelins are a long-range weapon that the Yin people hate to use most. They cannot pierce the body of a wild boar when thrown.
"Cute, Vladimir, save you." Yin Er gasped, and I wanted to pull out a javelin and shoot at Cheng Yushu, at least to keep him away from me.
"Damn it." The Yin'er man holding the javelin saw Ha Yin'er standing next to the corpse and knew that his companion had not been saved. Ha Yin'er turned around and faced him, and suddenly cursed happily stand up.
