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Profound Pure Guard - Chapter 348

Published at 15th of November 2021 05:55:53 AM


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The old mouse didn't think he would be hung on the tree as bait one day.

His mouth was stuffed with a stone, and then tied by a rope. He couldn't spit out, let alone shout. He could only hear the fear in his heart.

Look carefully again, there are a lot of blood stains on the old mouse. They are all open blood cut by a small knife. They are not deep. They look scary, but they will not hurt lives. Even most of the wounds have dried up and are not bleeding. Only a few of them on the lower leg are still seeping outward.

Surrounded by a sparse grove, there was silence, only the whimper of the old mouse.

The old mouse was hung on it an hour ago. Tan bin and others did it. They made a detour to the front of the barbarian team all night, and then found this place to decorate, trying to see if the plan they discussed yesterday could succeed.

As for bloodletting, this was done in consideration of attracting the other party. After all, the nose of the wolf is several times stronger than that of the Terran. You can smell some special smells from a distance, such as blood.

In addition, this position was chosen with great effort. It did not stop in the main direction of the other party, nor was it ignored too far. It just attracted attention, but it was not too concerned.

Of course, this was planned by Tan bin and others. They don't know whether it can be as they think.

The sun began to hit the middle, the temperature was high, and the bloody smell of the old mouse was transpiration, rising with the wind

At about the beginning of the afternoon, the old mouse hanging from the tree saw three horses coming this way through the shade of the tree. After a few more breaths, you can see clearly that it is three riding wolves!

Barbarian mounts are different from Terrans.

The vast majority of Terrans choose horses as their transport and foot strength. On the one hand, they have good endurance, on the other hand, they also have excellent weight-bearing, on the other hand, horses are relatively docile and tame, and finally, it is easy to find feed, which can form a large-scale domestication.

The mount of barbarians is very strange, mainly depending on the ethnic group.

Even some huge ethnic groups, such as cattle and elephants, are so big that it is difficult to find suitable mounts, so they mainly focus on infantry warfare. The size of the wolf is similar to that of the Terran. In order to pursue mobility, they naturally choose to mount, but their mount is not a horse, but a wolf.

A wolf is a huge beast. It is wolf shaped and belongs to the canine family. Its shoulders are high-energy to half a foot. It runs very fast, and its temperament is fierce. Its aggressiveness is much higher than that of a horse. It can directly participate in the battle to kill the enemy or attack the enemy's Mount in the fight.

The only disadvantage is that the wolf's endurance is not good. The time to keep running at high speed is only half that of a horse, and the wolf wants to eat meat. With such a large body, you can imagine how much meat you want to eat in a day. The difficulty of raising horses is not the same level. So even in the wolf clan, the number of wolf cavalry is actually only a small part.

The old mouse hung on the tree and was worried. He hates the three bastards who hang himself here, but he is more afraid of his future. It's not wonderful if he finally falls into the hands of the wolf family. It's entirely possible for him to be swallowed alive.

Soon, the three wolf cavalry arrived outside the small tree forest. With a roaring wolf language, they immediately got off the wolf. The three took out their weapons and began to enter the forest under the guard of the wolf.

Soon, the three headed wolf found the old mouse hanging from the tree, whining around under the tree, sniffing all the time, and his eyes went back and forth between his master and the old mouse in the tree. It seems to be asking if they need to bite off the thing hanging from it.

At a height of three or four meters, it is easy for a wolf of this size to jump up and bite.

The old mouse could see clearly. His nose was thick. He was afraid of being bitten by a wolf. At least he would lose his leg.

Then the three wolves stood cautiously in the distance and looked at each other for a while. When they found that there was no problem, they approached each other suspiciously for a few steps, then stopped, and then shouted a few times. They saw that the three headed wolves began to hit the tree.

The tree slightly thicker than the mouth of the bowl couldn't stand the impact of the three headed wolf. It was broken a few times. The old mouse on the tree hit the ground and rolled his eyes with pain. But then his whole body was stiff, because the smelly huge wolf mouth was less than a foot beside his head. Looking at the exposed teeth, I'm afraid I can easily break his head.

At this moment, the old mouse very much hoped that the three bastards hiding in the dark would hurry and slow down. He might be fed to the wolf as a snack.

No matter how the old mouse cried eagerly in his heart, the wolf's mouth still came to him. But instead of biting it, he held it in his mouth, turned his head and took it back in front of the three wolves behind him.

The appearance of the wolf clan is more animal like. It is not as pleasing to the eye as the fox clan and the cat clan. It is very ferocious.

A wolf clan pulled out a machete and seemed to want to open the rope tied to the old mouse's mouth.

But there is a sudden change between electro-optic pyrotechnics!

The originally silent grove suddenly "changed" and instantly pulled everyone, including the old mouse, and the three headed wolf into the illusion.

Then the three figures appeared out of thin air from the three bundles of grass on the side, and their hands fell. The eyes and brains of the three headed wolf were pierced and died on the spot. Then the three kept waving short knives in their hands. They didn't take the key, but only hurt their hands and feet.

Before and after the seven interest time, the scene will be repeated in an instant.

"Give him a talisman and hold it down. This guy will be really angry!"

"All right. Tie it all up! Withdraw as planned!"

Tan bin kept packing up for a moment after they succeeded, and continued to hold the old mouse behind the horse's ass. The three werewolves were picked out and tied up. They were also tied to horses to carry away.

There are many horses. The horses of the three slain slave traders who had been killed before were always taken by them as wheelers, and now they are used to carry prisoners.

Tan bin and their retreat direction is either elsewhere or in the direction of Wuhu lake. There are the most Terrans there, and they have always been an important supply point for the slave chamber of Commerce. Now, considering the time, it is the time for a new round of slave hunting team to come, which can greatly deter the possible wolf chasers.

As for completely hiding the trace? This is unlikely. So we can only take advantage of it.

This run ran from morning to evening. If it weren't for Ma Shi who couldn't run, Tan bin and they wouldn't stop.

"Rest for an hour, then lead the horse and continue to walk to the north. Old four takes care of the horse, old five, you and I begin to ask a few questions first."

"All right, boss."

Three four five is not a pseudonym given by Tan bin only for the old mouse. They use the same three names among their three companions. Spies, it's best that no one knows themselves except their own online.

The "old four" went to take care of the tired horse, unloaded the weight, fed the water and let go of the grass.

"Old five" and Tan bin first mentioned a wolf family, leaned it against a tree and began to ask questions.





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