When Xiao Yao heard that a wolf was coming, not only her body froze, but her heart was also frightened as if she was frozen, typical Ye Gong Haolong's performance, she never expected that the wolf would appear when there were only her and Zhao Ruiyun, she was a useless person who dragged her husband back, she didn't scream, she hugged the trunk tightly and looked around, only to find that it was not as simple as Zhao Ruiyun said that a wolf was coming, but she was surrounded by wolves.
In the surrounding bushes, at least seven or eight wolves spread out around Zhao Ruiyun.
She trembled with fear.
Seeing Zhao Ruiyun shoot an arrow at a wolf that pounced fiercely with teeth and claws, she had long forgotten her original intention of looking at the beast, wishing that she was dreaming and had never been here at all.
Afraid that she would be distracted by her screams, she bit her tongue and didn't make a sound, Zhao Ruiyun's arrows were not missing, and she quickly shot the three wolves that pounced on the nearest one, and the remaining few temporarily stopped attacking and retreated to hide in the grass, one of them raised his head and howled a few times, and soon there was a wolf howl in the valley, even Xiao Yao, who had never hunted, also knew that this was a call for his partner to move the rescuers, Xiao Yao couldn't care much, and shouted to Zhao Ruiyun: "Ruiyun, you also go up the tree and come up, the wolves will come in a while."
Zhao Ruiyun looked up at her and said with a smile: "Yao'er, don't be afraid, you must be hugged tightly when you stay in the tree, I have to kill the remaining beasts quickly, let's go, otherwise more wolves will follow."
So saying, he drew his bow and an arrow at the howling wolf.
The wolf is actually a very intelligent animal, they actually saw that Zhao Ruiyun wanted to kill them, and they actually pounced on Zhao Ruiyun from all sides at the same time, Zhao Ruiyun only had time to shoot one with an arrow, and the other three had already pounced in front of him.
Because he was lightly armed, Zhao Ruiyun didn't bring his knife, and now he only had an iron bow in his hand, so he took the bow and fought with the three evil wolves, Xiao Yao was worried that he would be injured, but he couldn't help a little, and he regretted that he wanted to kill himself, if it wasn't for her willfulness and insistence, how could she make Ruiyun dangerous If this, tears couldn't help but flow down, her only reason was not to let herself cry, and she couldn't let Ruiyun be distracted.
The fight under the tree was not as dangerous as she thought, in the face of the attack of the three wolves, Zhao Ruiyun didn't take it seriously at all, after all, he was a person who had charged and fought in the midst of thousands of troops, although he didn't have the right weapons at hand, it was not a problem to deal with a few brutes at all.
He took a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, glanced around at the three wolves that surrounded him, and without waiting for them to attack, he jumped up, and kicked the strongest one in front of him, that is, a kick, and kicked the wolf in the neck fiercely, and then raised the bow with his right hand and smashed the wolf's head to the side, and listened to the wolf behind him pounce on him, and immediately bent his knees and turned his back, and the wolf's belly that flew up from behind was above his head, and he stabbed his left hand fiercely, and then with a stroke, the wolf's stomach was opened a deep hole, and his intestines were exposed.
Fell in front of him, screaming and struggling a few times, but couldn't get up.
And the wolf that was kicked flew far away and rolled a few times, but it didn't move, it should have kicked into the artery or trachea.
Only the wolf whose head was smashed was still shaking its stunned head, walking crookedly, Zhao Ruiyun rushed up and smashed its head twice, until its brain burst and died, Xiao Yao was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at it, and quickly closed her eyes, but she was very proud in her heart, and she thought that her husband was really powerful, and she was no longer afraid or crying.
At this moment, there was a wolf howl all around, and the wolves came.
Xiao Yao was in a high place, she could see most clearly, she shouted in horror: "Ruiyun, come up to the tree, there are a lot of wolves, you hurry up, I beg you, you come up quickly, I'm afraid." ” Zhao Ruiyun didn't expect the wolves to come so quickly, he originally wanted to eliminate these wolves and lure the wolves away to ensure Xiao Yao's safety, but now seeing that Xiao Yao was scared, he felt that it was better to stay by her side, because he didn't have a suitable weapon at hand, so he agreed to go up the tree, and quickly pulled the arrows shot at them from the wolves, hoping to use them again, because he only had ten arrows in his quiver, and now there are only five left.
The wolves didn't give him time to find arrows, just when he went to pull out the arrows on the wolf that was farther away, the head wolf with a few wolves had already arrived, worthy of being the leader of the wolf pack, its wisdom was much higher than that of other wolves, a few young and middle-aged wolves, as soon as they arrived, they were commanded by the head wolf to attack Zhao Ruiyun and Xiao Yao on the tree in two ways.
The wolf that followed immediately surrounded the two of them.
Zhao Ruiyun danced the iron bow, added his fists and feet, and approached the tree where Xiao Yao was staying while fighting with the wolves, and after a while, he knocked down three wolves, these wolves didn't seem to be afraid of death, and they kept pounced up.
The group surrounded Zhao Ruiyun and attacked in turn.
There were only three wolves coming over from Xiao Yao's side.
She looked at the three wolves surrounding the tree, and was not too afraid, she knew that wolves would not climb trees, and there was no danger in sitting so high.
So she focused on Zhao Ruiyun's side, watching her man be fearless in the face of the wolves, using both fists and feet, bows and arrows, and killing several wolves in a while, without falling behind at all, she was proud and nervous and worried in her heart.
The palms of his hands are sweaty.