Chapter 12: Sand Prison (8)

Under the cold moonlight, the backs of at least dozens of wolves of all sizes spread out on a small open ground in front. All the wolf heads faced the same direction. There was a not very high sand dune. The fire in the middle was still emitting red flames, but the smoke was too high and the fire was weak, and it was already weak. With this lit light, Li Yuanfang and Pan Dazhong clearly saw a figure, crouching beside the bonfire, holding a bow in their hands, confronting this large group of wolves. There is no doubt that this person is Wu Xun who is at the end of the road.

At this moment, Wu Xun was staring with his last power. He had been watching the pair of green fluorescence in the dark for four nights. Wu Xun felt that his vision must be blurred, otherwise how could these green fluorescences be seen more and more? Counting about it, the number of wild wolves seemed to be several times that of the first night, but he told himself that this was not true, because since the first night, he had killed more than thirty wild wolves, almost ten every night.

From the night before, Wu Xun suddenly woke up in drunkenness, he had almost never slept or eaten anything, and to this day he even drank all the water. Now, although his body was still motionless, his consciousness was already erratic, and his arms were still tenaciously pulling the bow, but there was nothing on the bow, because all the arrows were shining. At this time, Wu Xun just stared firmly at the thin old wolf in front of the wolf pack. This is the so-called head wolf. It led the entire wolf pack and fought with Wu Xun for three days and four nights. Wu Xun killed so many wolf packs, but they were unable to kill it, and the wolf pack gathered more and more due to the summoning of the head wolf. Now, in Wu Xun's empty mind, the only thought left was to kill the head wolf, and at the least, he had to die with it!

The wolves are the smartest and cunning beasts. They fought Wu Xun day and night for so long. They knew that the last moment was coming. The head wolf led the pack to slowly approach Wu Xun, careful but determined. The bowstring of death never sounded. Their courage became stronger and faster and faster. Suddenly, the people crouched by the bonfire jumped up, shouted hoarsely, and raised their bows and smashed them straight towards the head wolf.

The head wolf leaned forward and rushed forward. After waiting for so long, the beast finally smelled the opponent's despair. The deep green fluorescent light shone unscrupulously, and his sharp teeth reached into the opponent's throat. With just one mouthful, the task was done! Wu Xun's bow hit the wolf's back heavily, but the old wolf with combat experience gently sided and avoided Wu Xun's dying struggle attack. Wu Xun could not hold his extremely weak body and shook it to the sand. The head wolf's sharp claws were firmly embedded in Wu Xun's shoulders, and the sharp pain made his mind extremely clear in an instant. Wu Xun smiled, tears wet the sand. He opened his mouth and bit a big mouthful of sand, and felt the long-lost wetness at the tip of his tongue... The dark curtain in front of him fell, and Wu Xun lost consciousness.

In a trance, the burning throat felt sweetness, that was the spring of life... Wu Xun drank water in big mouthfuls, and the stagnant blood slowly relaxed. He opened his eyes slowly and found himself lying in the arms of a person who was feeding him water with a sheepskin water bag. "Old... Pan." Wu Xun recognized Pan Dazhong. Pan Dazhong shouted happily: "Person Wu, you have recovered, it's great!"

Wu Xun drank several sips of water in succession, feeling that his strength had recovered a lot, and he struggled to support himself. When he looked around, the corpse of the wolf was lying not far away, his neck was penetrated by a sharp arrow, and his eyes were still glaring unwillingly, but the green light was already dim. Looking forward, there were more than a dozen corpses of wild wolves on the ground, all of which were pierced by sharp arrows. The rest of the wild wolves disappeared without a trace.

"Old Pan, you saved me?" Wu Xun's voice was still very hoarse and weak. Pan Dazhong smiled and shook his head, and said sincerely: "How can I do this? It was Captain Li who shot the head wolf to death with an arrow, and he saved you! The wolf pack has no head wolf, and it is much easier to kill and escape." "Prince Li?" Wu Xun did not react for a moment. Li Yuanfang had already come to him, squatted down and smiled at him: "Prince Wu, do you still recognize me?" "Why is it you

?” Wu Xun held up in surprise, and now he remembered: "You? Why are you here? I didn't leave you in Asugu... Cough, no! I, I... are you okay?" Li Yuanfang smiled faintly again: "You are troublesome, we are all good. But the Captain Wu is not convenient to talk in detail now. We must return to Yibotai immediately. Mengdan and the others are still in the camp. When the sun is dawn, Lu Jia may find an abnormality. There is not much time left!"

The desert without wolf howls became quieter and more terrifying than usual. The morning light in the east was slightly revealed, and the road ahead was clearly visible. At the beginning, Wu Xun wanted to walk by himself with the help of Pan Dazhong, but he was too weak after all, and he couldn't walk fast. Although Li Yuanfang didn't say anything, his increasingly solemn expression revealed his inner anxiety. After walking about a hundred steps, Li Yuanfang grabbed Wu Xun and carried him directly. After that, everyone rushed to the road. Without saying a word, they could only hear each other's rapid heartbeat and footsteps stepping on the sand in the wilderness.

In the early morning, Lu Jia woke up from a nightmare. Sitting up from the kang, he felt restless and a suffocating feeling of death. What made him so upset? Lu Jia turned over and paced back and forth in the barracks, trying to figure it out. Lu Jia noticed that the howl of the wolf that had been making noise for four nights finally quieted down. It seemed that Wu Xun was finally finished. But there was still something wrong? Yes, there was indeed a problem! The wolf pack that finally won was to call her friends to feast as usual, and they shouldn't be so quiet... Could it be that Wu Xun subdued the wolf pack?! Lu Jia shook her head repeatedly and muttered to herself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Lu Jia called the guards and asked them to go to the barracks where Li Yuanfang and his party were detained to check, and at the same time they called Pan Huochang. Not long after, the sound of footsteps sounded, and the guards came to report in panic that the guards in front of the barracks had been killed, and Li Yuanfang and others in the barracks were unknown. As for Pan Huochang, they were gone.

"I *fuck*his*mama*mama!" Lu Jia cursed and was furious. The thing he was most worried about was that happened. Moreover, the bold and arbitrary betrayer was Lao Pan, who was always cautious in daily life and was often looked down upon because of his lack of wisdom! Lu Jia was furious and led people over and found that the bodies of the two guards were cold. Obviously, Lao Pan came here to rescue Li Yuanfang and his party shortly after leaving Lu Jia. From time to time, they should have gone far away. Lu Jia jumped onto the horse and led everyone to chase them down, but suddenly ordered everyone to stop.
Chapter completed!