The wolf pack that was dashing in the tall grass was like hundreds of torpedoes that were breaking the waves and sneaking at high speed. Carrying the sharpest and most piercing fangs and the wolf's gaze, they rushed towards the yellow sheep herd.
The yellow goat, which was so full that it could not run, was so frightened that it staggered. Speed was the main weapon of the yellow goats to fight against the wolf pack. Once they lost their speed, the yellow goats were almost like a flock of sheep or a pile of mutton. At this moment, the boy thought that when the yellow goat saw the wolf pack, it must be more powerful than him.
The first time he saw a pack of wolves, his fear was even greater. Most of the yellow goats must have already lost their souls.
Many of the yellow goats were trembling on the spot. Some of them even knelt on the ground, sticking out their tongues in panic and shaking their short tails. The two shepherds were also scared out of their wits by such a huge scene. They quickly threw down the weapons in their hands and ran out!
The wolf pack tactfully let go of the two hunters who were so scared that they covered their heads and fled like rats.
The battle and observation continued.
The yellow goat herd finally started. Only those old yellow goats and head goats who had been tested on the battlefield could resist the irresistible temptation of the delicious green grass in winter. They controlled their bellies to a range where they did not sacrifice their speed. They instinctively turned around and ran towards the ridge without wolves, and threatened most of the yellow goats to escape together. With a big belly, stepping on the thick snow and climbing up the hill, the yellow sheep herd was really miserable. This was a true massacre, and also the punishment of wisdom for stupidity and carelessness.! The wolf pack did not even look at the few yellow goats that had run until their bellies were torn. Instead, they directly charged towards the flock of yellow goats. The big wolf pounced on a few large sheep and bit off their throats. A few red firework-like spurts of blood shot into the air and sprayed onto the grass. The cold air was instantly filled with the thick stench of yellow sheep blood. The yellow sheep herd, which had an extremely sensitive sense of sight and smell, was so frightened by this method that it desperately ran up the mountain ridge. As soon as the few large rams led the few clans to the top of the slope, they immediately stopped in their tracks and ran around anxiously. No one dared to rush down. Obviously, the lead sheep had discovered the danger of the snowy nest at the foot of the hill, which was so white that there was not a single yellow grass. The old yellow sheep, who was also familiar with the grassland, immediately saw through the wolf pack's trick!
Suddenly, the dense flock of yellow sheep on the top of the slope collapsed in the opposite direction like a landslide. The dozen or so rams seemed to have collectively weighed the dangers on both sides and decided to turn back and break out of the wolf pack's encirclement, which was less dangerous. The rams went all out and risked their lives to fight to the death. They formed groups of three to five, shoulder to shoulder, belly to belly. They lowered their heads and thrust their sharp sharp spears at the wolf pack. The other yellow goats that could still run followed closely behind. In the grasslands, the sheep's horns were the work of the herdsmen. The piercing awls could even pierce through thick and tough cowhide, let alone wolf skin. The fierce and sharp attack of the sheep's horns was immediately effective. A gap was torn open in the wolf pack's encirclement, and a yellow flood peak burst out. The little boy was nervous and worried, afraid that the wolf pack would fail at the last step. However, he soon realized that the Wolf King beside him had long disappeared!
The wolf king was now standing beside the gap. Its posture was unusually calm, as if it was a gatekeeper who was deliberately opening the gate to release some water that the dam could not hold. The sheep that had preserved their speed and sharp angles had just rushed out of the gate when the wolf king personally led the wolves to seal the gap. At this moment, the people in the encirclement were all slow-witted, weaponless, and brainless sheep. The wolf pack charged forward, and the black sheep that had lost their ram were so frightened that they once again swarmed up the mountain bridge and rushed down the snow nest. We can totally imagine what would happen to those yellow goats with sharp hooves and thin legs and big bellies.
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The yellow sheep herd and wolf pack disappeared from the horizon. Thousands of sheep galloped, and the blood-spewing hunting ground suddenly quieted down. Only seven or eight sheep corpses were left on the grassy slope, and a few injured sheep were struggling weakly. This siege and annihilation battle, from the beginning to the end,
Ten minutes later. The little boy was breathless for a long time, and his heart was beating wildly. The yellow sheep herd and wolf pack disappeared from the horizon. Thousands of sheep galloped, and the blood-spewing hunting ground suddenly quieted down. Only seven or eight sheep corpses were left on the grassy slope, and a few injured sheep were struggling weakly. The siege lasted less than ten minutes from the start of the attack to the end. Just a few months old
The boy was breathless for a long time, and his heart was beating so fast that it was irregular…
From that day on, the boy became a member of the wolf clan. Following the Wolf King, they would roam the world.
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