Chapter 882 Game on the Grassland
With the wolf king's roar, the atmosphere in the car suddenly became tense.
At this time, everyone sitting in the cart became alert. They quickly erected the wooden pole specially placed on the cart, like a Mahayana monk, and piled the fodder given by the herdsmen there. Except for leaving an observation hole, all other places were pressed tightly, and everyone sat on the fodder.
In fact, they also knew that if the wolves attacked the car, these tarpaulins would not be able to stop the wolf's claws at all. Everyone held a stick prepared in advance and was ready to fight at any time.
After all, on this endless grassland, if you are really attacked by wolves, you can only rely on yourself to save yourself.
The comrade from the security department loaded his gun and was ready at any time. He would observe the outside through the gap from time to time.
It was discovered that the wolves were chasing the car.
And there were two of them following their car, so he couldn't help but get nervous, fearing that he couldn't protect everyone with just his gun.
To ease everyone's tension, Bartel, who was in the car ahead, said, "Wolves generally don't attack a defensive target easily. Before they lose their patience, let's run as far as possible, outsmart them for a while, and maximize their energy consumption."
Perhaps the wolves also saw the intention of the convoy and began to slowly approach the vehicles. One of the wolves even tried to pounce on the car, and its claws made a sharp sound when scratching the car body, as if testing the defenses of the people in the car.
While watching the wolves' movements vigilantly, Bater said to the driver, "Honk the horn, keep honking."
As the lead car honked its horn, the cars behind it followed suit. The sound of the horns echoed in the silent grassland. The wolves were startled by the sudden sound and scattered briefly, but did not leave.
Soon, they found that it had no killing power, so they surrounded it again, as if they were not going to give up easily.
The sturdy leader wolf was half a man's height. Its dark green eyes were like two will-o'-the-wisp fires, revealing coldness and ferocity as it stared at the convoy.
It raised its head and let out a long howl. Hearing the sound, the other dozen or so wolves quickly took action.
Seeing the wolves rushing towards the car, the security personnel lit the firecrackers they had prepared in advance and threw them out. The crackling sounds echoed across the grassland, scaring the wolves away.
But before they ran far, Bartel reminded them: "The wolves are following us again."
Next, every time the wolves wanted to attack a vehicle, they would throw out one or two strings of firecrackers, but they didn't bring many firecrackers. After a few times, the wolves found the pattern and probably thought: it turns out that the thunder is loud but the rain is small, and it can't hurt them at all except for being loud.
The time for each counterattack was getting shorter and shorter, and then we would recover from the brief panic.
As the leader wolf howled again, the wolf pack regained its morale.
However, as the firecrackers took effect, the cattle and sheep on the car were also frightened. If there had not been a wooden fence nailed on the car, the people in the car behind would have been in trouble. One of the ropes on the fence was broken by the collision. Fortunately, they were always paying attention and were not hurt.
Someone quickly found the wire and pliers and repaired the fence.
After much difficulty, the fence used by the rear car to block the sheep was repaired. With a "bang", the rear car made a sharp turn. Fortunately, it did not brake suddenly, but stabilized and slowly stopped.
After finally stabilizing themselves, everyone's heart was in their throat.
Everyone in the back of the car clenched their sticks, waiting for the signal to act.
(End of this chapter)
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