Chapter 637 The Enemy's Figure

On this night, the moon was very round. Zhuoma sat on the shore and stared at the enemy leader across the river.

This was the third night they had chatted like this.

Zhuoma felt more and more that the warrior opposite named Jinlang was not the ferocious enemy he had imagined, but rather the teacher he respected back then.

"The teacher back then was from the Alliance. Didn't they tell you?"

Jinlang asked Zhuoma with some confusion.

Zhuoma was a little surprised, but she shook her head and said, "No, they said they were from the Royal City."

The Golden Wolf smiled and said, "Your tribe has a strict hierarchy, so the Royal City is too lazy to teach you these things. Those people were sent by the Human Ancestor Shao."

"I've heard of the Human Ancestor Shao. He is the ninth generation witch of the Fire Tribe and the ninth generation witch of the Alliance."

Zhuoma said immediately.

She always couldn't help but say more about what she knew, as if this would make her appear less ignorant.

The Golden Wolf smiled kindly, and his smile carried a feeling of seeing through everything, which made Zhuoma blush.

"Do you think I...we are ignorant?"

Zhuoma couldn't help asking.

"No."

The Golden Wolf shook his head immediately and said seriously: "Knowledge can be learned. As long as you don't isolate yourself, you won't be ignorant. When the war is over, I recommend you to go to the Alliance to study."

"Really?"

Zhuoma's face was happy, and then he said with some sadness: "I'm afraid not, the young Duke will not allow it."

The Golden Wolf smiled and said nothing, but that confident smile proved everything.

"Are you people in the Alliance always so confident?"

Zhuoma looked at the Golden Wolf with admiration in his eyes and asked in a low voice.

The Golden Wolf moved his ears that had grown a layer of fur. If he hadn't been able to transform, he really couldn't hear Zhuoma's words across the river.

"Yes, if you go to the alliance, you will find that everyone is like this. We do what we say and don't talk about what we can't do. After a long time, we will be confident."

Just as Jinlang finished speaking, he suddenly found Zhuoma staring at him in surprise.

"You...what's wrong with you?"

Zhuoma asked with some fear and concern.

Jinlang raised his hand and saw that he had grown long hair and sharp claws on his hand.

"Some people in our wolf tribe can turn into werewolves. They will change unconsciously on the full moon night. They are fine at other times."

Jinlang smiled, shook his hand, and the wolf hair and claws on his hand disappeared.

"How did you do it?"

Zhuoma asked in surprise.

"I heard that it is related to the spiritual energy released after Taichu became a god, but I don't know if it is just because of this."

Golden Wolf said, and seeing his hand change again, he could only helplessly throw his hand away and degenerate into a human body.

He followed Shi for a while, and his control over the transformation into a werewolf has improved a lot.

But even so, on the night of the full moon, he will still transform unconsciously.

"Howl~~~"

From the camp behind Golden Wolf, there were waves of wolf howls. The warriors in his team were all warriors who could transform into werewolves.

Golden Wolf's furry ears moved, and he could hear the sound of ping-pong balls coming from the base behind.

There must be some werewolves who couldn't control themselves and fought with people.

"When a werewolf transforms, its self-control will be a little worse. I'll go check on them. Don't cause any trouble. We'll talk tomorrow night."

The Golden Wolf stood up and patted his butt.

Zhuoma felt that it was not good to always chat with the Golden Wolf like this. People at the station would criticize her, saying that she was moved or something.

But she couldn't refuse, so she nodded with a red face and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I'm the first werewolf to transform. I was enlightened by the Human Ancestor Stone. What problems can I have?"

The Golden Wolf said proudly, and then the muscles on his body surged, his height instantly rose a lot, and hair grew from his body.

In just a moment, he turned into a powerful werewolf.

"In this state, I am faster and more powerful. With the armor specially made for me, I can dominate the army."

After transforming into a werewolf, Golden Wolf's voice was a bit aggressive, but this not only did not scare Zhuoma, but also made her heart beat.

On the grassland, women admire strong warriors. The stronger they are, the more they are admired.

Although Golden Wolf is a little scary in this state, Zhuoma has seen Golden Wolf's gentle appearance.

Privately, she also thought that Golden Wolf is good in every way, but he looks too gentle and not wild enough.

Now this transformation has completely conquered Zhuoma, so that she dare not look up at Golden Wolf, but just lowered her head and fingered the beast skin skirt that Golden Wolf gave her.

"Be careful."

Zhuoma said, then turned and ran, as if there were enemies chasing him.

The ferocious face of the golden wolf also had a smile on it. He hadn't understood why he had become such a boaster in the past two days, until he saw Zhuoma's posture, he finally understood.

This wolf, he was in love.

"Howl~~~"

With a loud roar to the sky, releasing all the joy in his heart, the golden wolf excitedly rushed back to the base.

That night, those werewolves who couldn't control themselves suffered. When they woke up the next day, they found that their heads were abnormally painful.

What they didn't know was that these violent and uncontrollable guys were knocked unconscious countless times by the golden wolf last night.

Those who could control themselves looked at the golden wolf with fear the next morning.

Is this guy really just a werewolf?

When Zhuoma returned to the station that night, he was surrounded by women and children, asking why there were so many wolf howls on the other side of the river.

Zhuoma naturally comforted them and sent these women and children away.

Some of these women and children despised Zhuoma in their hearts, thinking that she was greedy for wealth and wanted to curry favor with the enemy.

But even so, they still had to curry favor with Zhuoma, because Zhuoma was the guarantee of their safety.

Now, it is impossible to go east again. We have already encountered the enemy. What's the point of going east? Do we have to rush into the arms of the enemy?

They didn't dare to go west. As they came east, the blood in the river reminded them that it was not safe there either. They

were unable to move forward or backward, and Zhuoma was willing to sacrifice herself, so they were happy to see it happen.

"Zhuoma, what do you think of that golden wolf?"

The next morning, Zhuoma's mother finally couldn't help asking this question.

"I... I didn't think about anything. I just wanted to know if his father was safe."

Zhuoma made up a lie that she didn't even believe, turned around and ran away.

When they arrived at the river, the golden wolf was already waiting on the other side, looking refreshed.

"Zhuoma, I picked some wild flowers for you."

The golden wolf held the flowers in his hands, put them in a wooden basin, and let the basin float down the river.

The basin was picked up by a woman and handed to Zhuoma.

Zhuoma blushed so much, but the woman said, "We in the Prairie Wolf Tribe are bold in love and hate. The boy opposite is also from the Wolf Tribe. Marrying him is not a betrayal."

Zhuoma took the flowers, nodded in shame, and couldn't say anything.

"Zhuoma, do you like the flowers I gave you?"

The golden wolf asked across the river.

Zhuoma nodded, but was too embarrassed to say anything, so he fetched water and left.

The love in the Prairie Wolf Tribe is indeed as bold in love and hate as the woman said, but few people do the thing of sending flowers.

Men in the human tribe have a high status, and few people do things to please women. In this respect, the Alliance is obviously different.

Since receiving the flowers in the morning, Zhuoma was embarrassed to go to the shore again, but she felt itchy in her heart, and tortured herself like this.

But she still suppressed her inner turmoil, thinking of meeting Golden Wolf again in the evening, but something happened at noon.

A woman who went to the river to fetch water at noon found blood in the river water. She told Zhuoma the news, and Zhuoma's turmoil disappeared.

She gathered people together and checked every household, and sure enough, several children were missing.

"It must have been done by the opposite side."

A woman said viciously.

As soon as this was said, some people agreed and some people disagreed.

Zhuoma didn't think so. She stood up and said, "I'll go ask Golden Wolf."

"Don't ask, they are gone."

The woman who saw the blood in the river said.

This made everyone stunned, and then there were more voices scolding Golden Wolf and others.

Zhuoma was at a loss for a moment, and even had some doubts in her heart. Could it be that these children were really...

"Impossible, the Golden Wolf said that they would not harm women and children, they..."

Zhuoma said anxiously, but was interrupted by her mother.

"Zhuoma."

Seeing that Zhuoma was showing signs of losing control, Zhuoma's mother hurriedly scolded her to wake up: "This is not the time to talk about these things, let's discuss how we should deal with it."

Zhuoma also woke up from her mother's scolding.

"Keep an eye on the children of each family, don't let them go too far, use chevaux de frise... to surround the entire garrison."

Zhuoma finally said with difficulty.

The entire garrison was surrounded by chevaux de frise, which meant that the south would also be surrounded. This was her statement, proving that she was also wary of the Golden Wolf and his men.

"If you ask me, we should go west. If we stay here, we will just wait for the enemy to attack us."

Someone said something different, but not many people responded. After all, the blood in the river was flowing down from the west, which proved that the west was not safe either.

"If you want to go, go. If you die, it's your business. Don't fool people here."

Some people who trusted Zhuoma raised objections, and those who proposed to go west stopped talking.

"If you want to go west, I won't stop you, but you can only take your own cattle and sheep. Don't think about taking others'."

Zhuoma was calm. He looked at the women and said something, then he ignored them and directed everyone to move.

At night, Zhuoma couldn't help but come to the river, but she didn't see the golden wolf.

This made her heart very confused. Could it really be the golden wolf who did it?

But she didn't believe it, it was just too coincidental, she was confused for a moment, so she could only retreat back to the garrison.

That night, there was the sound of horses running outside, the women and children were startled, they hurried out with bows and arrows.

In the darkness, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard faintly, but no one could be seen.

"Throw the torch outside and see who it is."

Following Zhuoma's order, the torch was thrown out, illuminating the enemy's figure.