The greatest enemy of mankind in evolution is the beast, followed by the same kind.
However, with the evolution of human beings, the same kind became the main enemies, and the beasts took the second place.
I have been afraid of dogs, especially the big black wolfhound since I was a child, but I no longer feared it when I was in high school. The mountain wolf in front of me is like a big wolfhound. If you have more spurs in your hands, you will no longer be afraid of them.
The wolf is also very cunning. It first tested my helmet with its front paws. Seeing that I didn’t respond, it tried to lift the helmet and bite it at my neck. However, its strength was limited and it just turned my head over. It can clearly see my face. At this moment, I closed my eyes, paused my breathing, and clenched the spur with my right hand, ready to go.
The other party retracted his paws, stuck out his bright red tongue, and licked it towards my face.
I heard the old man said that wolves’ tongues are all barbeds. The “one ear” in our village was licked off by the wolf when he was a child.
I didn't see the barbs on the wolf's tongue. I just smelled a fishy stench. I couldn't bear it. My left hand quietly pressed the ground, my right hand held the spurs and suddenly stabbed out, and at the same time I pressed the electric shock switch.
At that time, the wolf's tongue had licked my cheek, and I had truly felt the temperature of the wolf's tongue.
The whole body of the wolf began to tremble, but an electric current traveled along the wolf's tongue to my face, and then to my whole body.
I trembled on the ground with this mountain wolf, and then was scorched.
The mountain wolf was stunned, and my hair was stunned by the electric current. My limbs were stiff, and I lay on the snow and couldn't move for a long time.
For nearly an hour when my whole body was stiff, this mountain wolf also lay beside me, warming my body with its body temperature, but its body temperature was gradually dropping.
I closed my eyes and looked around, and I saw several black and white shadows rushing towards here, but they stopped five or six meters away from me, seeming to be afraid of something, not daring to come closer, I closed my ears Removed from the helmet and stuck it on the snow, he heard chaotic footsteps and messy gunshots. The gunshots were very short and quickly disappeared.
It seems that the two sides have exchanged fire. A soldier quietly searched for me, but circled me around the place where the ghost was stuck.
I immediately understood that the place where I lay must be separated by something now? Not only ghosts can’t approach, but even people can’t approach. So how did this mountain wolf and I break in
It's no use thinking about it now, my limbs are still stiff and unable to move, and my throat is fiery and painful.
The comrade who came to search for a few laps around me stopped, he squatted down, took out a box of matches, took off his helmet, and struck the match under the cover of the helmet.
A yellow flame leaped in the darkness, bringing us short-term light.
I heard the sound of the trigger pulling and the sound of the firing pin, and felt a little uncomfortable. A bullet roared towards this comrade-in-arms and hit his head.
He fell to the ground quickly, the flame was buckled in the helmet, and soon went out.
"There is a sniper!" I was surprised secretly, but I didn't dare to move.
The black or white ghosts surrounding me immediately dispersed, and a pair of small green eyes rushed towards here, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the life and death of my comrade-in-arms was unknown.
I closed my eyes again and didn't see the soul of my comrade, so I was relieved. He was just stunned and not dead, but he would attract enemies and beasts.
The pair of green eyes was still a mountain wolf. They grabbed the side of their comrades, then stopped, looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no danger, they extended their front paws to test the man who fell on the ground.
The comrade-in-arms did not respond, and the mountain wolf pressed a pair of front paws on his shoulders, and prepared to bite off his exposed neck.
I clenched the spurs tightly again, and found that my hands could move, but my legs and arms still couldn't move. How can I rescue my comrades from under the big mouth of the mountain wolf
In addition to the two guns equipped for this exercise, I also have a revolver, which is hidden close to my ribs. I let go of the military spike in my right hand, and then moved my arm laboriously under the ribs, and I found the revolver with difficulty. The bullet was loaded before I set off.
I aimed my gun at the sharp head of the mountain wolf, ready to pull the trigger.
But I was a step late, another bullet was shot out, and I saw a spark flashing on the top of the mountain directly in front of me, and then quickly disappeared.
The mountain wolf was also hit by a bullet and fell to the ground and died.
I took the opportunity to take the Mosin Dry Rifle under me, gently pulled the bolt, checked the bullet inside, and then pointed the muzzle at the place where the sparks just flashed, but I still need to draw the enemy out.
So my general stabbed slowly to the tail of the killed wolf and pressed the electric shock switch.
The mountain wolf quickly jumped from the ground, and then fell quickly.
At this moment, I saw sparks flashing out, and another bullet shot through the corpse of the mountain wolf.
I squeezed the trigger, and a bullet was shot out, and then it was like a stone sinking into the sea, no reaction.
The body of the first mountain wolf was completely cold, I slowly moved my limbs, and then slowly crawled towards the body of the second mountain wolf.
Nothing separated me from the outside world. I crawled up to this comrade-in-arms and touched his neck. His pulse gradually weakened. I closed my eyes and looked for the wound on his head.
He was scratched by a bullet on the top of his left auricle, his hair was scorched, and the wound was freezing. I hurriedly took out the first aid kit from my pocket, tore off a repair sticker, stuck it to the wound of my comrade, and then replaced the helmet with He wears it well.
I was lying on the snow with the corpse of a mountain wolf on my head, then raised my wrist and looked at my watch. It was already 3:50 in the morning.
It was very cold at this time. Although there was no snow, it was colder than snow.
I heard the sound of a helicopter in the sky, and then a strong air current whirled towards me.
A helicopter appeared in the night sky, and it was parked right above me. I don't know if it is an enemy or a friend
But I absolutely couldn't stop here, so I quickly searched for the guns, ammunition, first aid kit and dry food of my comrades, arched on the ground, dropped a rope from the helicopter, and then I was about to get off.
I looked at the ravine in front of me and jumped up from the ground with a stride, my feet rushed to the bottom of the ravine as if I had been beaten by a wolf.
I thought there would be countless bullets coming at me, but I worried too much.
I crawled and fled to the bottom of the ditch. I lay down on the ground and looked up the hillside. Then I squeezed the rifle, pulled the bolt, and watched carefully.
A team of soldiers slid down from the helicopter. They were holding their rifles and looked around vigilantly. One of them turned on a flashlight, carefully inspected the bodies of two mountain wolves and my comrade-in-arms, and then tied it to On the rope, he pulled back into the helicopter.
It turns out that this is a group of rescuers who are responsible for dealing with wounded or "dead" soldiers.
I was relieved, and no longer worried about this comrade-in-arms.
The search and rescue team continued to search the top of the mountain. The sniper I killed was also brought back into the helicopter, and they left here by plane.
I was alone again, because I didn't know if there were any enemies around, so I could only cat with my body and slowly search for a place to hide.
Not long after I walked, I came to a flat place, and when I was about to look around, my body fell into a trap when I was empty under my feet.
But this trap is not very deep. It is about 2.5 meters. Fortunately, there are no burrs buried underground. There is only a camouflage of litter. I found this is a good place to hide. My ankles are a bit sprained. Covered me with dead branches, then closed my eyes and started to fall asleep. (End of this chapter)