Wolf King

The summer grassland is the most pleasant season, with refreshing gusts, proper humidity, and just the right heat. If the world can also enter the era of globalization, this season of grassland is undoubtedly the best resort for summer vacation.

Of course, even sleeping in the summer night would not be a good idea. Even if you are not afraid of reptiles such as the viper, the centipede, you must pay attention to the night wind from the night to the dawn, and the relatively heavy humidity. If you want to spend the night on the grassland, you still need a relatively dry ground with shoveled grass and a tent that can block the wind-sleeping in the night breeze overnight will make people weak and have headaches and brain heat for a while. It will be very troublesome for those who need to hurry.

White Bear Hal now has such troubles. He was kicked out of a felt tent and slept in the grass by a companion who had a bad sleep the night before. After being kicked by someone in the morning, he first saw his nose wet with dew Grass blades, then sneeze hard.

The white bear family is not afraid of the cold, but it does not mean that they can lie on the damp grass and be blown by the wind all night without catching a cold.

"If it weren't for our tent being robbed, why would I be kicked out of the luck!" After a while, two sneezing halts would be sneezed, and the moon bear subordinates who were screamed would be clunky and smell big and broken. When the tattered felt tents were winded up, folded and moved to the carriage, they thought angrily.

Hal was just forty years old, and when converted to human age, he was a guy in his early twenties. As a brave and combative white bear warrior, he was favored by females of many ethnic groups when he was thirty years old. Today, he not only has a wife, but also two chubby cubs.

The polar life of the White Bear family is destined that their supplies will not be too abundant, and Hal has been fascinated by the abundant supplies of the Fire City, just like everyone else. But...when he was sitting on the warm kang in the snowy days and was eating the reward for excellent performance: condensed milk brewed fruit milk tea, remembering that his wife and children didn’t know how worried he was. He was sad without a letter, and instantly lost the enthusiasm for working in exchange for treatment, so he was discouraged and could not be interested in anything.

Finally free and able to return to his hometown, Hal was so happy that he would wake up laughing for a few nights in a row. Every day when he was following General Wood, he couldn’t help but imagine which head he had to touch first when he saw his two little cubs, or Embrace your wife first.

Then, they bumped into Admiral Andrew's army...

The joy of seeing the clan in the enemy’s territory had not come down from Hal’s face. Like everyone else, he was rushed up and tied down by the wolf-like moon bear soldiers. Hundreds of people gathered together to watch and pack , Parcels, and even small biscuits in the trouser pockets were found.

The Moon Bear warriors who had the same encounter with Hal tried to explain to their fellow soldiers who watched them, but unfortunately it was useless... Admiral Andrew was extremely vigilant to their group of people who left the enemy control area unscathed, as long as the moon watched The bear warrior showed a little sympathy for the same race, or met the moon bear who was treated as a betrayal or a prairie man, and he was immediately transferred away.

Afterwards, full of longing for returning home, Hal, together with others, was led back by Admiral Andrew's army and walked back to the way they came.

Hal, tied with ropes and tied to a warrior who had encountered the same thing, was dragged away by a six-legged lizard. On the first day, he could not fully react to what happened to him-he was easily Released and allowed to go home, why did his own army treat him as an enemy? !

This embarrassing situation of being sternly guarded against death did not last long, and Hal and his companions were soon a little bit better... not because Admiral Andrew relieved them, but the cunning prairie people ambushed and attacked, A large number of casualties were caused, and the scorched auxiliary barracks officers could not take their hands to closely guard Hal. These more than 600 suspected spies, also used Hal and others as battlefield civilians.

Of course, Hal was not allowed to contact the wounded. They were thrown into the auxiliary barracks to do some chores like setting up tents and collecting firewood.

Under the supervision of the brigade battalion officers wearing bright leather armor, Hal who collected the felt tent and loaded the car was busy with others to collect firewood for water, set up a stove to fire, and put a bag of vermicelli on the still intact cart The bag was moved down and sent to the logistics camp.

The auxiliary soldiers of the logistics battalion will put these vermicelli noodles and hard-storage gray bread pieces, dried meat, and game caught by the patrol scouts in a large iron pot, plus salt and a little **** slices, that is Army breakfast.

This is the military food of the soldiers, the auxiliary soldiers can't eat vermicelli...

Hal and a fellow clan lifted a large iron pot together, lined up with others, and sent a pot of potpourri to the soldier's camp, and then returned to the auxiliary barracks under the full supervision of the auxiliary barracks officers. In order to get the food that belongs to them: gray bread loaf cooked in broth, not so hard, a little dried meat, and wheat grains boxed and preserved after being fried with salt.

It is fair to say that this is already a very good military food-for this expedition, the Beast Emperor himself and Moon Bear City both paid for it. There is not much wheat bran in the gray bread kneaded from wheat flour, and there is no stone in the dried meat. Sundries fried with salt, like clumps of branches and grass, are a bit chewy, but at least they have enough salty taste, they can be filled quickly, and the taste is not too unpalatable-young and strong from the Moon Bear Clan The soldiers were quite satisfied with this kind of food. The breakfast was sent out, and the whole auxiliary barracks were purring soup and crunching cooked wheat.

However, for the former captives who had eaten the Huoyan City canteen for half a year, such a meal is a kind of torture...

Holding a bowl of cooked wheat grains and a bowl of gray bread and dried meat soup, Hal looked at Moon Bear Auxiliary who was eating diagonally across, and then looked down at his bowl. He swallowed a large mouthful of wheat grain with cruelty and closed his eyes. , Poured a soup, chewed hard with the soup straight from the neck...

The baked gray bread has been put for more than 30 days. Even if you pay attention to it, it will inevitably deteriorate and grow moldy spots. There are no heavy seasonings to cover up, only light salt and broth modification, the taste can be imagined- —Haldu was a little thankful that his nose was not breathable, and he could not smell the complex and unspeakable smell.

As for the salt fried cereal...really, when Hal first ate this stuff, he began to doubt how he had eaten this kind of thing with excitement before, and had eaten it for nearly 40 years!

If it's hard and rough, let's not say it. If the wheat bran is not cleaned, the throat is like being tortured when swallowing!

The other auxiliary soldiers ate their bowls cleanly in a very fast time. Hal and others were not so fast, but they all ate up their portions and left nothing. Without the strength to march with the team, the situation is already embarrassing. They dare not expect those team officers to allow them to climb to the back of the hexapod lizard, which has been reduced in number.

When the army started again, he and his companions took the place of the dead hexapod lizard and pulled Hal, who was walking in the van, and heard the black bear muttering next to him.

No need to listen carefully, Hal also knows what the black bear is complaining about...

Hal didn't regret leaving Fire City, and now the faces of his wife and cubs still appear in his mind from time to time, and he still misses them bitterly.

Hal regretted that he didn't hide the seasonings that everyone packed a pack of Snow Werewolves better...a seasoning made of fennel, star anise, cumin, MSG, minced pepper, and chili powder. It is expected that if you can sprinkle a little bit of soup, the gray bread with a mild musty smell will not be so bad.

The advance of the army is very slow, much slower than the previous day. As the elite of the Moon Bear Warrior, Hal knew that this was the attack of the Fire City, so that General Andrew was prepared and more careful and alert on the march. This is manifested by the battalion's transition from the rear army to the Chinese army, and the holding of an entire regiment.

It's very tiring to move the heavy carriage on the uneven road of the uncle. Even if the group of ten people rotates every hour, Hal still feels that his physical strength is dropping rapidly, and the breakfast that he swallowed barely seems to be insufficient to maintain him. Consume physical strength.

"It's so easy to be tired, it should be my uncomfortable relationship." After sneezing again, Hal changed the traction rope around his shoulder to the other shoulder, and wiped his nose with his sweaty palm. "The original The three sides of the tent are sealed, and you can't break it with hard pedaling. Now the tent is just a piece of felt at random, there is no stitching at all, and if you sleep a little on the edge, you may get wet by dew..."

"It started to feel hungry... breakfast at that point didn't matter at all." Sighed slightly, and Hal also had the urge to complain-the Snow Werewolves let them work, at least they would make them full, and do light work. When it is light, such as making mud film, shaving sheep and washing wool, there is no extra vegetable; if it is dredging and picking sand, making bricks, logging, picking humus in the forest, chopping grass with a guillotine, etc. More laborious work, in addition to adding vegetables, after-meal snacks will be more than usual!

In addition to being fed, those Snow Werewolves will also pay for settlement...Hal subconsciously touched his belt, and his fingers touched the coins hidden in the mezzanine. His mood was more complicated and his mood was more unbalanced-although he had been from the beginning After two months, I didn’t pay much attention to my work. The Snow Werewolf still paid him a salary, and thoughtfully prepared a double belt that could hold money and not fall easily... Inside the belt was a gold coin and 26 silver coins.

On this day, the army had only traveled dozens of kilometers. For the orcish army, this was an extremely efficient marching speed. Fortunately, there is always no harm in prudence. Those who do not know where to ambush can not find the army. The flaws have not appeared all day.

Admiral Andrew sent a scout to search over and over again, carefully choosing a safe plain as an overnight place, the soldiers spread out to guard around, and the auxiliary soldiers surrounded by the center also moved and were busy camping.

The carts and hexapod lizards should be concentrated in the safest place, and a temporary earth wall should be built around them for protection. The tents in each camp should be left roundabout and not too dense. Otherwise, the enemy will take the heart and set fire It will cost you a lot...

In the morning, Hal was a little uncomfortable. After a day of hard work, he felt more soft and dizzy at night. However, being watched as a suspected spy must have no right to rest. Although he looked blue and gasping, he was still driven to get busy.

When piling and camping, some unsustainable Hal's knees were soft and plopped to the ground, struggling, and actually unable to stand up.

"What's the matter?!" The officers of the auxiliary battalion who monitored them immediately strode over.

The black bear holding the hammer squatted down and pulled Hal. When he saw that his face was wrong, he hurriedly said: "He seems to be sick."

"Huh?" The team officer seemed to hear some jokes, not to mention the bear race, the ordinary orc race is not easy to get sick, and it is not a fragile human being, "What a joke! Don't pretend to die for me! This is in the army, Don’t want to play tricks!"

This remark succeeded in angering the former captives around Hal, whether the white bear, the black bear or the moon bear glared over.

The black bear who piled up with Hal was a violent temper. When the hammer was about to fall on the ground, he went to the team officer angrily: "What is playing tricks? When do you want to treat us as a spy? If we really betrayed the empire, Will you still leave the Fire City, and still want to go home?!"

The team officer withdrew his saber and approached the fierce black bear, sternly: "Retreat! A step forward is regarded as a rebellion, you know the end!"

The nearby Moon Bear and White Bear hurried over to grab the black bear, and whispered to persuade him while dragging him back... The three bears were not so intimate, but in the same situation, these bad luck were taken by their own army The bear brains who were betrayers also developed a sympathetic mentality.

Their performance, in the eyes of the team officer, is more like a "comrade" with the same unspeakable secret. The team officer's eyes staring at them are getting colder and colder, until the black bear who intends to "rebel" is dragged. There was no warming when I went back.

"Pull this fragile human-like guy to the back!" The team officer shouted to the Moon Bear Auxiliary soldier standing next to him, and looked at the other suspected spy, coldly. "As for you, as a warning, the dinner weight is halved." !"

The suspected spies were silent for a while, and several black bears tried to rush over...to be stopped by their companions.

The bears' health is quite good. Although Hal, who had a cold, was not taken care of and did not get enough food, the only child was thrown into a separate tent and slept peacefully for the night. He also recovered when he got up the next morning.

Returning to his companions, Hal is still doing chores and heavy work like everyone else, eating hard-to-swallow auxiliary soldiers' meals, and pulling the carriage to the road.

On this day, the scouts wandering around the army were harassed by the prairie people, and several teams did not return after being released.

Hale and other suspected criminals also ushered in the attack again. The snake races ambushed under the protection of soldiers before and after did not dare to rush into the array, and they retreated after a few rounds of arrow rain.

Hull hiding behind the carriage saw thousands of soldiers chasing them.

As an active soldier with good eyes, Haar saw the ambush snakes throwing some fragmented objects while running, because they were too far away to see exactly what they were, but some objects reflected when they rolled The sun shines brightly.

Some of the chasing soldiers couldn't help bending over to pick up the shiny little things.

Then...Hal and his companions who hid their brains behind the carriage with his probe and watched the moon bear soldiers who were out of contact with the big troops because they were picking up things. They were caught by the nets thrown in the trees and the grass, and were dragged in Hidden in extremely secret burrows under tree roots, thorn bushes, behind rocks.

Hal opened his mouth wide.

Hal closed his mouth tightly.

When the large army of soldiers who chased out of the distant world found that the number was much smaller, and came back to search, it happened that when facing the suspected criminals in this direction, no one spoke to remind...

The auxiliary soldiers had not experienced the battlefield, and Jianyu squeaked and hid far away at a glance. It was only the former captives who saw that Arrow Rain was not a threat and squatting on the front line. The idea of ​​letting the guy who wronged them also eat the losses of the prairie people is not limited to Hal.