If this was a virtual reality game, words such as "kill +1" and "experience +5" would pop up on Weiss' head, and he might even be bathed in the holy glory and upgraded to a higher level, but all this did not happen. Weiss, who was relieved, was choked and coughed by the smoke that had not yet dissipated. When he came to his senses and looked at the white wolf, he found that it had rolled and crawled and escaped for more than ten meters, and it was too late to make up for another shot!

"Come on!" Weiss roared while loading, "You bastards, come up and try it! Come on!"

However, the white figures on the surrounding snow mounds have not decreased, but have become more and more numerous.

Even if you break through yourself and reach the realm of a sharpshooter, will it still be difficult to escape?

Weiss was a little desperate, but instead of waiting for death, he continued to move in the established direction under the guidance of the compass, always holding the last glimmer of hope in his heart: every step forward, he was one step closer to the supply point!

The quiet night is constantly disturbed by the sound of the double-barrel hunting rifle, sometimes a lonely sound, sometimes a double sound with two or three seconds apart.

More than forty minutes later, Weiss stood on a low snow hill and gasped, with a dead white wolf at his feet. Its body shape was comparable to an adult lion - perhaps even bigger, with a head very similar to Satsuma, but the two rows of thick and sharp fangs made it look less honest and cute.

There were only the last two bullets, one step closer to his death...

Weiss touched the ice axe behind his waist, looked down at the white wolf under his feet, and used the ice axe to compete with such a strong body and agile beast. One-on-one may have a chance of winning. The result of one-on-many must be torn into pieces by them and eaten together!

Did the journey to the Novice Village end in failure? Did you make an unaware of the mistakes or did you perform well enough?

Weiss let out a long sigh, and these seemed to be no longer important.

There are more than a dozen pairs of green eyes "floating" on the snowy hills around. No matter which direction he goes, he will fall into the trap of these wild beasts.

What a group of cunning beasts! Weiss cursed helplessly. He simply sat down and took out all the food from his pocket and backpack. He walked for seven or eight hours in a row, and after walking such a long distance, his stomach had already been roaring.

If you die, you should be a full devil!

However, the bag of rations and paper-wrapped meat sausages were cold and hard, and Weiss had a lot of effort to chew a few pieces. However, the strong wine in the metal wine pot was very strong. After two sips, the whole body suddenly became warm.

At this time, Weiss was a little regretful. If he had taken out the wine earlier, he would have been able to walk faster and would have a better chance to arrive at the supply point that was cheating...

Looking around, the wolves were still watching.

So unresponsible? OK, then wait for me!

He took out the small stove, fumbled for a moment, and then lit it. At the moment when he saw the fire, he suddenly had an idea and quickly found two metal round cans from his backpack that seemed to be used to hold liquid fuel and cans, each with a capacity of about half a liter.

Weiss saw the text above clearly through the fire. This was indeed used for the furnace to burn, probably alcohol or kerosene, and it should not be a problem to use it as a torch.

With the hope of living, Weiss immediately became excited. While stuffing food into his mouth, he used a knife to pull off a large piece of fabric from the sleeping bag and wrapped it on the ice axe, and poured a can of fuel. This pungent smell is even more wonderful than the new perfume that is even more wonderful!

Putting the torch closer to the stove, a large ball of flame suddenly rose up. Although it could only dispel the dimness of a small area around it, Weiss's heart was filled with warmth. At this time, the meaning of living was better than everything. He didn't bother to pack the stove and food, but he stuffed the fuel tank and sleeping bag into his backpack, carried the hunting rifle and ran towards the direction where he hoped.

Fear of fire is the instinct of most wild animals. Seeing a large cluster of burning flames approaching him, the white wolf on the snow hill took the initiative to retreat - although they did not leave completely, they kept a certain distance from their prey, there was no doubt that Weiss's speed was much faster than before.

This homemade torch lasted for about ten minutes. Weiss was unintentionally estimating how far he had walked here. Seeing the flames at the front of the ice axe gradually faded, he observed the surroundings very vigilantly. The cunning white wolves indeed narrowed the distance from him again, but they did not pounce on him immediately.

As he thought the simple torch was about to be extinguished, Weiss took a quick step and jumped onto a rock more than half a meter high, clamped the shotgun under his right armpit, and knocked it on the ground with an ice axe in his left hand, shook off the rag that was about to burn out, then pulled off the residual cloth draped on his body and wrapped it on the ice axe, and quickly unscrewed the fuel tank. This time he wanted to leave one-third of the fuel for later use, but when he saw a white shadow approaching, he felt nervous and poured all the fuel on it.

The new torch was lit, and Weiss swept around and waved it around. Wow! Two white wolves actually forced themselves to a position three or four meters away from him!

I was so impatient, could it be that... the supply point is close to you?

At this moment of deciding the outcome, Weiss did not hesitate at all. He held the shotgun with his left arm and shot a shot at the white wolf closest to him without aiming directly. It is likely that because his vision was affected by the torch, this beast with extremely sensitive limbs could not dodge in time. Weiss's shot was pressed low enough, and the gun jumped and the shotgun was shot just right!

This strong white wolf weighs at least three or four hundred kilograms. After this, it flew backwards for more than half a meter in an instant. A large piece of fur from head to shoulder instantly turned from white to black, then from black to red, and then from red to black!

After completing the "explosion strike", the novice Weiss' confidence increased sharply. He roared and "get out", rushed forward with great strides, constantly waving the burning torches in his hand.

The white wolves did not dare to step forward, but they followed him step by step.

The second torch was not burning for longer than the first one. Weiss ran for more than ten minutes and felt that his physical fitness was approaching. At this moment, he saw a light flashing on the hillside ahead. Looking closely, he vaguely saw a building made of stones standing halfway up the mountain.

"Help...Help..." Weiss shouted desperately.

The flames at the front of the ice axe fluttered twice and went out.

Vitality has emerged, but Weiss dared not be negligent at all. Suddenly, he felt the danger approaching, quickly dropped the ice axe, held the hunting rifle in both hands, and turned backwards.

Three or two meters away, a white wolf, whose size was comparable to a lion, suddenly stopped the car. It stared at Weis with a grimace, with an extremely ferocious expression.

If Weiss had hesitated for a moment after turning around, the beast would have pounced on him!

Weis pretended to shoot, trying to trick the guy into releasing his dodge skills, and then shot his head. Unfortunately, after using the same trick several times, these cunning beasts were already prepared. The white wolf in front of him neither dodged nor retreated, but instead confronted Weis with his body tense.

Weiss dared not use the last bullet easily, and tried his best to shout: "Help! Is there anyone?"

After a suffocating silence, a lingering voice came from the hillside: "Who are you?"

When is it now? I'm still asking who I am! A thousand grass-mud horses ran past in Weiss's heart.

"I am a traveler! A traveler attacked by a wolf pack! Save me!"

"How do you prove that you are not a spy from the Norman Empire?" The leisurely voice floated over.

The white wolf in front of him showed fierce eyes and fangs, and kept making low roars from his throat. He walked slowly from his left and right sides, and the two ends were about the same size. It was possible that they could force themselves to rush up at any time...

"Damn it! Do you want me to take off all my clothes and prove myself?" Weiss was angry. If he continued to waste such a waste, he would fall before dawn!

Shaoqing, the voice said again: "Then you say three times, 'Horhenstaufen IV is bullshit'."

Your sister, is Hohenstaufen IV bullshit? It has something to do with me!

Weiss complained in his heart, but he could not help but do what he did.

"Hohenstaufen IV is bullshit!"

"Hohenstaufen IV is a stinky bullshit!"

"Hohenstaufen IV's whole family is a stinky bullshit!"

"Haha..." the other party smiled, "Okay! This can indeed prove that you are not a spy from the Norman Empire. Let's go and save you now. Listen, you must hold your position for another five minutes. Do you understand? Soldier!"

"What?" Weiss said angrily, "There is no shit in this bare snow, there is only a group of hungry beasts! You better hurry up, I only have the last bullet! If you don't hurry up, I will become their meal on the plate!"

Unexpectedly, the other party said, "Congratulations, Mr. Traveler, your performance just passed our final test. Now, we will use flares and signal lights to guide you. All you have to do is run towards us with all your might and don't care about anything else, do you understand?"

Before Weis could answer "get it", there was a thud of champagne behind him, and then someone shouted "Close your eyes".

Weis quickly closed his eyes, and at this moment, the whiteness in front of him made him feel like he was in heaven again. Then, someone shouted "Turn around! Run!" He did not dare to open his eyes hesitate, held the gun, turned around, spread his legs and ran away!

Under the reflection of the white snow, the light of the flares was particularly dazzling. Weiss turned around and ran several steps before his eyes could adapt to the environment again. It didn't matter when he saw this, but his heart almost jumped out of his throat: in the left hand, there were three white wolves standing ten or twenty meters away, and in the right hand, there were four white wolves less than thirty meters away, and there were two slightly far ahead... In other words, there were nine wolfs blocking his way to survive!

It’s a big deal, this plot is so exciting!

Weiss did not turn his head, nor did he dare to turn his head, but he knew that the dangers in the other three directions must be greater or less.

Dongda...dongda...dongda...dongda...

The sound of shooting guns came from the hillside, Weiss first saw the white wolf closest to him in the left front was shot by a bullet, and the spine and abdomen on his left disappeared instantly. A huge bloody wound appeared on his strong body, and the broken skin and bones splashed on the snow several meters in a radius!

How powerful this bullet is, it’s no wonder that the gunshot sounds particularly powerful. Is it directly used anti-equipment weapons?

Weiss took a step, and the white wolf closest to him in the right front was also knocked down by a bullet, and the scene became even more bloody and brutal: the bullet shot into its back shoulder, not only was the right front leg blown, but the cervical vertebrae was also damaged by comminuted damage. The body immediately fell to the right, the remaining neck flipped back and twisted, and the head hung directly on the belly...
Chapter completed!