Chapter 93 [Dances with Wolves]

There must be brave men under a big reward. This is universal in the world. No matter what race or country you are from, who doesn't love money? Compared with money, life is worthless. Which of these poor villagers doesn't desire wealth? Good guy, 300,000 rupees were exported. Everyone went crazy. They were quiet just now, but now they all signed up for this action.

However, although these people are very active, they are all old, weak, sick and disabled. There are not many real elites. These people will not be enough to cause trouble if they go up. So Master Singh carefully selected five stronger middle-aged men, and then everyone began to distribute weapons. Those villagers who couldn't face the beasts put all the weapons in their hands on the ground, and let these five warriors carefully choose the ones that fit their hands.

The weapons everyone took out were all kinds of things, including shovels, hoes, and some strange men came out with kitchen knives. This thing is short and light, and it is a good weapon for fighting, but it seems that these kitchen knives are of no use to fight with beasts.

Long weapons are still useful, so shovels, hoes, forks are the best equipment. This time it's a real battle. 80% of the servants of the Singh family are still holding long sticks, which are also the best weapons to fight wild beasts. There is no need to change weapons. The old, weak and sick are left by the river. Bel Singh led people to the other side of the river under the personal protection of Little Jamal and the human mule Brook.

Find the shepherd hiding behind the rock, lead the way over a small hill, and hear the sheep calling "Mom, Mom". Almost overturned the entire sheepfold, and then Bel Singh, who had sensitive ears, heard the sound of the beast's claws scratching the wooden door of the sheepfold.

Even the sensitive nose smelled the smell of blood. At this time, everyone was furred and walked forward little by little, trying not to make any sound. Fortunately, these people were in the downwind and were not discovered by these wild beasts. When they came to the wall of the sheepfold, the human mule Brook with good eyesight gently looked at the door.

With the help of the moonlight, a gray figure was seen, a bit like a sheepdog. Brook, who had lived in the mountains since childhood, knew that this was an Asian wolf. Although it was not big, it was extremely ferocious, and the most terrifying thing about this thing was that it moved in groups. It was known that this Asian wolf must have other companions. Since we have encountered it, there is no need to say that the weapons are to fight. When they meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Are the men with almost 20 people afraid of these Asian wolves, so Brook turned around and said softly.

"Wolf, although we only saw one, the wolf pack must be not far away. Should we eliminate this group of wolves first and then look for that damn leopard?"

It is impossible to get around. Even if you don't want to attack these wolves, the wolves will attack you when they first see you, so both sides can't get around each other. If you can't get around, then fight. What's there to be polite about? This group of wolves is the main force that comes down the mountain to harm the sheep. Out of ten times, eight times they come down the mountain to attack the sheep. This time they actually met, it's either you or me.

Just practice your skills and courage before facing the leopard face to face. When the time comes, it will be these people who will die of cowardice. So it is inevitable to fight with the wolf first. Fighting is a matter of momentum, especially when facing wild beasts.

So Belsinger took the lead and stood up, put his hand on the big flashlight hanging around his neck, and held a three-pronged fork in the other hand, and whispered to the crowd behind him. "Hear it, everyone, take out all your courage. What is there to be afraid of facing these Asian wolves that are not much bigger than sheepdogs? Follow me."

The good guy roared and rushed out, just in time to see that the Asian wolf that was prying through the door had already put its head into the sheepfold. The two sides were less than five meters apart, and the flashlight in Belsinger's hand was quite powerful, so the entire area of ​​dozens of meters was illuminated, watching the Asian wolf sticking its butt into it.

Just like meeting an enemy, he didn't even bother to say hello. He picked up the three-pronged fork and stabbed the wolf's belly and hind legs. It was severely injured. The wolf howled miserably. The ghost howling and wolf howling were really scary in this mountain.

Their master was so brave and strong that he immediately beat an Asian wolf seriously. What was there to be afraid of? Who among them could be as delicate as Master Belsinger? It was impossible to say. The good guy used a long stick, a shovel, a hoe, and even Brook's machete to hit the injured wolf stuck in the door.

The Asian wolves living in India are not big in size. Compared with the German Black-backed Shepherd Dog, they are even smaller and look like larger native dogs. The pointed mouth drags a big tail behind it. In the forest, there are large beasts such as tigers, leopards and black bears fighting for food. Even the wolf packs that gather together for warmth are quite powerful.

But life in the forest these days is not so perfect. It is good enough if the skinny ones do not starve to death. It can withstand the beatings and heavy blows of more than a dozen people. Its spine was broken on the spot and it died tragically at the door of the sheepfold. Its head was still stuck inside. It really died a worthy death.

The dying scream of this wolf is equivalent to a distress signal to the wolf pack. The howling of wolves sounded one after another not far away. Everyone turned on the flashlight and illuminated the entire area within a hundred meters. Four or five pairs of green eyes approached these people. The closer they got, the bloody smell could be smelled.

After walking into the range of flashlight lighting, I saw that a total of five adult Asian wolves came over. It is unknown whether a cub followed. After all, hunting in the mountains of wolves is also risky. It is impossible to face the conflict with the cubs with wolves and humans. Therefore, the five wolves are adult Asian wolves. Although it is not big, it is also a piece of meat.

Therefore, everyone was gathered in a circle to surround Master Berxgg, holding weapons and five Asian wolves in the periphery. Due to the large number of people, the wolf group did not rash attack, but the crowd did not take the initiative to attack, when the two sides were deadlocked when. My dead enemy, the leopard, has not appeared yet, how can there be time to waste time with you.

Therefore, Belle's personality is very angry, and the buttocks of the human flesh, Brook's buttocks, are one foot, turning around the circle and scolding. "You are the wolf dogs of five bigger wolves. You don't let you be afraid of it. When facing the leopard, you must not escape. What we are afraid of. We will separate me. Take the initiative to attack, I don’t believe that five big wolves can still eat people. "

After speaking, I rushed out of the crowd with the bloody fork, and faced the relatively large Asian wolf, groaned and rushed over. There are human flesh mule Brook, and Little Jamal is protected by it. There is only a distance of more than 30 meters. The two sides know that they can't be good today. When they see the crowd take the lead in attacking, the wolf cluster also greeted.

In this dark moonlight, a human wolf war was launched. The beast is a beast. Even if there is no wolf dog, it is a beast. It is also very fierce in the Asian wolf. In addition, the first time the person brought by the beast to fight Berxgger has a little shot, the two sides actually played a fan.

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