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Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter alone against the wolves

This is a pack of wolves! The most terrifying pack of wolves!

Everyone knows how fierce the wolf is. Even a three-year-old child knows that the wolf is a terrifying creature. The wolf pack is even more terrifying. They have excellent tactics, are good at detours and assaults, and can divide the work and cooperate. But they also have super patience, which is a hundred times more cruel than all animals.

Genghis Khan expanded his territory to Europe and formed the largest empire in Chinese history. What he learned was the tactics of wolves. Now, the creatures like wolves have been given new nouns. From the greed of ancient books on wolves, and even derogatory words, they have become vocabulary with positive meanings. If you go to a bookstore, you can easily see all kinds of books sold under the banner of wolves: the law of wolf nature, wolf path, etc.

This is because the spirit of wolves does have something worth learning. Their natural enemies are everywhere, but they still grow and grow. There are traces of wolves in the desert, in the Gobi, in the grassland, in the jungle, and even in the extreme north ice fields. They are born to survive in the harshest environment and are born hunters.

A wolf can keep sleepless and chase a prey without drinking or eating for several days and nights, and will not attack until the prey is exhausted and unable to run. This is their hunting rule. If they cannot catch the prey, they will die!

It can be said that what the wolf performs is survival, which is almost the same as the soldier training base. In other words, the survival of the soldier training base learns the way of survival of the wolf. Survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest.

Xiao Yuanchao faced seventeen wolves, which had never been encountered before. If one or two wolves were, there would be absolutely no problem. But now there are seventeen hungry wolves, who are so hungry that they can burst out with the strongest combat power. Another point is that Siberian wolves are naturally larger and have stronger power. They live in high-altitude areas that lack food all year round, making them more threatening than jungle wolves.

Simply put, facing seventeen hungry wolves, Xiao Yuanchao is no match at all. He will be torn to pieces by these Siberian wolves. Even the bone slags are swallowed up by them. But they cannot retreat at all. Retreat is death, and forward is death. No matter whether he is a soldier or not, he will choose to advance and die in the end, and he will never retreat and die. This is his habit, and even his style.

"Lighter." Xiao Yuanchao turned around and asked the instructor.

His cigar has not been lit yet. He needs to use a lighter to light it. Because he has to smoke a few chess of the cigar and feel the mellow cigar into his throat again. Perhaps it is really not so beautiful. But this has become his habit.

The instructor did not refuse, pulled out the saber on his body, took out a windproof lighter from the hilt of the knife and threw it into the fighting cage.

Picking up the lighter, Xiao Yuanchao lit the cigar and took a deep breath.

Pungent smoke entered his throat and then emerged from his mouth and nose. The goods were good and very mellow, so that the cigar smell diluted the fishy smell of blood and changed the air environment in the fighting arena.

"Aowu..."

"Aowuwu..."

“…”

The hungry Siberian wolf kept making low whine sounds. This was the rhythm of attacks that were suppressed tightly. They were already hungry and thirsty and needed fresh flesh and blood to eat.

"Bang!"

The iron cage filled with Siberian wolf crashed into it and merged with the fighting cage where Xiao Yuanchao was. All the iron clamps were held tightly, and the next moment they had to pull up the iron clamp that was isolated from them, so that the seventeen Siberian hungry wolf could restore freedom and become bloodthirsty hunters.

If you have a saber in your hand, even if it's just a fruit knife...

A person of Xiao Yuanchao's strength, as long as he has a weapon, he will not be afraid of hungry wolves. Perhaps it is difficult to deal with seventeen Siberian hungry wolves alone, but he can definitely ensure his ultimate survival. Even if he is injured without recognition, he can definitely survive.

But he had no weapons, and faced the seventeen starving Siberian wolf alone without weapons, and only a dead end was waiting for him.

"Shit..."

The cigar's tobacco burned violently and made a hissing sound.

Xiao Yuanchao tried hard to smoke, then sucked the smoke into his throat, and then directly sucked it into his lungs like a regular cigarette.

The moment I sucked into my lungs, the spicy feeling came strongly, just like the smell of smoking old tobacco leaves, the prickling of the lungs produces slight pain - many people should know the smell of old tobacco leaves.

If you are a little older, remember to steal grandpa's cigarette puddle curiously when you were a child and take a few sips. If you are good enough to bring seeds, you will definitely get drunk with your own. If you have not smoked old cigarette puddles, you must have smoked the dried loofah vine. That thing is more satisfying than old cigarette puddles. It takes a urchin to try it. After taking a sip, your mouth is full of spicy and you can't wait to spit out your tongue.

Now Xiao Yuanchao feels like this, it is completely the feeling of smoking the loofah vines when he was a child. At this moment, he felt that he was really good at bringing his seeds and could smoke cigars as ordinary cigarettes.

But no matter how he thought about it, his face remained absolutely cold as ever. His pupils began to slowly turn red, and his adrenaline began to fly wildly to adapt to the upcoming battle of life and death. However, the red color in his eyes is completely different from the red color in his eyes before. It used to be burning, burning like a raging fire, exuding the most violent battle light in the sky and the ground.

And now... the red color still represents an extremely violent battle light, but the outside of this layer of light is wrapped tightly with something, burning inside, and never leaking out. If you look carefully, you will clearly see that this is a layer of ice, although it is very fragile, but it is extremely fiercely wrapped around the burning red color.

Calm and burning, the ice and fire that were completely conflicting appeared in Xiao Yuanchao's eyes at the same time.

This is his progress in the military training base for more than a year. He no longer only burns the madman, but becomes more calm, or cold. He can completely blend his impulse and calmness, and reach a point that he could not reach in the past.

"Wow!"

The sound of steel colliding sounded loudly, and the iron bar began to slowly pull upwards.

The wolves stopped instantly, and the howling sound disappeared without a trace. They stared at Xiao Yuanchao, who was slowly rising behind the iron railing. Xiao Yuanchao no longer smoked cigars. He used his teeth to bite the cigarette mouth tightly, held the windproof lighter in his left hand, bent his legs slightly, and squinted his eyes at the iron railing rising higher and higher.

"Crazy!..."

The iron railing continued to pull upwards, revealing a one-meter-high empty door.

It's enough that the wolves are gushing out, enough!

The wolves remained unmoved because Xiao Yuanchao did not move.

"Clam!"

The iron bar rises to the top, leaving the highest two meters in the entire fighting cage free.

"puff!"

Xiao Yuanchao suddenly raised his head and spitted the cigar in his mouth into the air, watching the burning cigars flying upwards, and after reaching the highest point, he fell to the ground without any strength.

"Aowuwuwuwu!!!..."
Chapter completed!
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