It plans to take a chance. As long as it turns the monster, it will not only be able to eat for several days, but also eliminate a big disaster and create a good start for itself to dominate the place in the future.

If you lose... If you lose, you will die, but this monster doesn't seem to have a big killer weapon. When it comes to close combat, Lang Er is not too afraid of these two-legged monsters, and their combat power is not very strong.

The process of getting close to the target is both professional and lucky. The monster is lowering his head and digging with something, and he is very focused and does not notice the danger behind him.

But in terms of experience, Wolf II lacked some. It has never seen the battle scenes of the wolf clan fighting with monsters since it was born, and left the group very early, only learned how to deal with wild beasts in the forest, and has never received teachings in this regard.

Just when the monster was exerting enough strength to launch the last attack, the monster suddenly moved. If it were an experienced old wolf, it would definitely not use its moves at this time, so it would have to leave some strength to deal with accidents. Especially when facing monsters with legs, you should be extremely careful. This kind of thing is the worst.

Lang Er's choice took its own life. Rather than saying that the dagger hit the neck, it was better to say that the forward rush was too strong and he used his neck to attack the dagger. This knife was not only accurate but also deep, and it was forced to stop after being inserted directly into the cervical vertebrae. The blood vessels, trachea, muscles, and nerves encountered in the middle were all cut off by the sharp blade...

In fact, Lang Er was dead at this time, but its muscle memory did not stop completely. His sharp teeth still bit the target's neck... No, his neck was blocked by the monster's forelimbs. If Lang Er knew that the monster with both legs was so cunning, he would definitely not be as evil as he would have taken the risk to eat.

But it was too late to say anything at this time. The only blood left by the three brothers of the Wolf Clan, Lang Er, who was in the middle-aged and young, also completed his frustrated life and fell on the road of pursuing freedom and ideals. He never closed his eyes until his death.

"I'll fuck you, my uncle... I'm just bullying honest people, right? Hiss... Why bother? Isn't it better to live well?" Not only Lang Er was frustrated, but Hong Tao was even frustrated by being attacked.

He certainly didn't know Lang Er. In fact, in his eyes, the grassland wolves in the mountains all looked similar. He never thought that his appearance would ruin the happy life of a whole pack of wolves and ruin the family.

After seeing clearly a wild wolf lying on the ground, Hong Tao held his bitten left arm, his face full of confusion and helplessness. It was not because of the life and death of a wolf, but because of his own life and lamenting the ups and downs of fate.

The plan was well planned and implemented well, and the execution was not bad. It was about to escape, but because of a small accident, it turned into an idiom and failed!

The wound on the left arm is not too big, and the bones are fine, but there is a forearm muscle torn by the wolf's canine teeth, which seems to have damaged the tendons and veins. You can do it by shaking a fist, but it cannot be struggling.

In this way, it became a fantasy to use mountaineering equipment to climb the cliff, which means that the originally very bright road ahead has become a dead end because a hungry wild wolf raided.

Yes, it’s a dead end. When I designed it myself, I planned to play another unexpected desperate situation. Unexpectedly, I had a dead end and no survival.

If I hadn't seen many wild wolves and could tell their status, Hong Tao even suspected that the wolf was tamed by the redeemer and came to ruin his own good things. Why was it so coincidental! He didn't come early or late, but when he reached a dead end, he steadily destroyed the last glimmer of hope.

Hong Tao is not a person who likes to complain about the world. At this time, he is not so decadent that he sits on the ground and pats his thighs and curses. Instead, he silently finds out the first aid kit, first simply treats and bandages the wound on his arm, and then carefully consider whether there are any other choices.

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"Kill back..." He was so unrestrained that he was not alive. The ancients said it was too right.

The sniper rifle bullets were exhausted an hour ago, and the striker was removed and thrown into the ravine. There were still rifle bullets, but unfortunately the striker was also thrown into the valley. There was also thick snow covered in the sky, so where can I find it?

If you want to rely on a relatively close range and not a lot of bullets, you will have a head-on fight with dozens of times the number of pursuers, and you will find a way out. It is obviously the same as the film director and lacks brains!

"Find a place to hide..." Looking around, this thought was just an idea. If God did not show his power and created an underground cave that stretched for several kilometers nearby, he would have no place to hide.

You can't find a snow pit to get in. You don't have to wait for the pursuit and hunting dogs to search for it. If you can't stand it for an hour, you have to freeze. This is the winter of the plateau where the temperature is nearly twenty degrees below zero at night!

"Surrender..." Finally, Hong Tao also thought of an idea, such as taking the initiative to surrender, revealing his identity, and betting on the redeeming person, the redeemer dare not kill him. At most, they would catch themselves, take them back to verify with Zhou Yuan, and then return themselves through exchanges of interests. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was better than losing their lives.

But when the thought of the leader of the Redeemer was probably Sun Dacheng, the idea was immediately extinguished. The guy was unlikely to notify Zhou Yuan after hearing his name, but he was likely to torture himself first and then secretly execute him and throw it into the valley.

More than half an hour passed again in a blink of an eye. Through the heat sight, you could see a faint source of heat appearing in the valleys in the east and north. If it weren't for the fact that groups of animals came to rescue them from the gods, it would be that the Redeemer had caught up.

Speaking of this pursuer, Hong Tao was always puzzled. They were even better at mountain fighting than the elite rulings, and those who were always behind them at night were always there.

Tracking technology can be handed over to hunting dogs and snow. This is not very strange, but the ability and physical strength of the mountain that is far beyond ordinary people would be unusual. If Vaker had brought these people to the battlefield, he, Zhuma, and Fang Wenlin would probably not be able to reach the ancient Shat Road.

"Damn it, let's face up!" Seeing that there were pursuers behind the cliffs, Hong Tao didn't think about it anymore. He packed up his backpack, kicked the dead wolf hard, and took big steps to the west and walked down the ridge.

As long as you walk more than one kilometer, you will be the glacier that originates from snow-capped mountains and flows all year round. If there is still one-tenth of hope to live, it can only be it. Do you have to try it?

Don’t think about crossing. Even if there is a drone pulling a rope, you can’t see the situation on the other side clearly at this time. You really can’t fly a drone blindly in the woods. The so-called one-tenth hope refers to going downstream. As long as you don’t hit a big rock in the middle of the way, you can break through the encirclement by drifting a few kilometers away.

Of course, you cannot be frozen before you get ashore and have a clear consciousness, so you have the opportunity to change into dry clothes in your backpack. Otherwise, even if you rush out of the encirclement, you will be a cold corpse.

Once a person is at a critical moment of life, he often forgets to be tired, hungry, and pain. He usually runs for 100 meters and is now able to run for 400 meters without getting too bad.

"It's you!" Hong Tao went down to the bottom of the valley in less than fifteen minutes, without even breathing, walked a hundred meters along the river and found what he wanted, a naturally lodged dead tree.

Without saying a word, I took out the wire saw and saw it, and saw the trunk that was thicker than my waist into two sections. In fact, there are many trees lodging by the river, but few dead trees, which is also considered luck.

There is a saying that God will open a window when you close a door. If you can't find a dead tree for a while, it's purely a dream to cut off the trunk with two wire saws. In that way, Hong Tao can only hold a bunch of tree branches and jump into the river, giving the originally not-so-high chance of survival to another 10% off.

About half an hour later, a three-meter-long trunk finally broke away from the whole. Find a slope that is not steep, tie one end with a hiking rope as a rein, and tie the waist and the trunk together.

"Sun Dacheng, wait, we're not finished! If you let grandpa survive, even if both legs are amputated, I have to chat with you guys in a wheelchair!"

Hearing the barking of dogs getting closer and closer, Hong Tao closed his eyes and leaned forward and pulled the rope tightly, cursed a few times in the southeast direction, and rushed into the rolling river with the trunk.
Chapter completed!