When Wei Muqing jumped off the huge rock, he immediately saw him saying to Shen Mo: "This family is in serious injuries. I have used a lot of my injury medicine... Sir, why do you ask me to save it?"

"You don't understand even if you say it," Shen Mo smiled at him and said, "When you go back, you will kill insects and disinfect the whole body. These wild wolf's fleas and other things are probably indispensable."

Just as the two of them were talking, the werewolf stammered and chatted with Jiang Baoshan again. Shen Mo was still struggling with the matter of who was the leader when he listened to what they said.

After working on it for a long time, this werewolf saw that Jiang Baoshan was born with huge figure and Kong Wu was powerful. He couldn't believe that Jiang Baoshan was actually Shen Mo's subordinate, and it was even more difficult to believe that Shen Mo was the leader of their team.

It seems that this young man has been with the wolf pack for a long time, and even his thinking pattern is similar to that of a wild wolf. He takes it for granted that whoever is the largest and most powerful should be the leader of the team.

At this moment, the dozen wild wolves brought by the werewolf saw that they did not seem to be trying or biting them, so they surrounded them in groups.

At this moment, the guards beside Shen Mo suddenly became nervous and placed their hands on their rifles.

"Don't be nervous"

Shen Mo ordered to the guards: "Skin these dead wolves on the ground, leave the skin tubes, and give them the wolf meat."

Immediately, the guards immediately took the order to pick up the wolf skin.

I saw a sharp steel knife quickly cut the wolf skin. It was just winter, and the wolf meat that looked particularly fat was cut off and placed in piles in front of the wolves.

Shen Mo saw the wolves coming forward and carefully sniff the meat in front of him. Then they all raised their heads and looked at the young werewolf. He immediately knew that this werewolf was the leader of this wolf pack.

There is a strict hierarchy in the wolf pack. If the leader does not eat, other team members will be punished for eating first.

"For you," Shen Mo pointed to the flesh on the ground and said to the werewolf.

However, at this time, the werewolf brother looked at the steel knife in Shen Mo's guard's hand without blinking. He was obviously deeply shocked by this extremely sharp weapon.

He only realized after watching it for a long time.

Then he picked up a piece of wolf meat from the ground, took a bloody bite, and then threw the piece of meat to the pregnant female wolf on the huge rock.

Afterwards, the wolves saw the leader starting to eat. They immediately rushed up and bite the pile of wolf meat on the ground, eating and chewing.

The young werewolf looked a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he took something from his neck and handed it to Shen Mo.

"S.." he stammered.

It seems that in the wolf world, there is no such thing as gift. He wants to exchange these wolf meat with Shen Mo for what he thinks is equivalent.

Shen Mo took this thing, looked down and was stunned.

I saw this a leather rope with a tube made of white bones tied to it. The tube is only the thickness of a ring finger, about seven inches long.

There were a few eyes on the top of the tube, which made it look like a flute. At the end of the flute, a huge wolf tooth was embedded with silver.

At this time, Wang Tong beside Shen Mo looked at his hand and then said:

"This is the eagle flute... It seems that this thing was carried by this man before entering the wolf pack.

"What is the eagle flute?" Shen Mo immediately asked Wang Tong curiously. "It is a flute made of the longest bone on the wings of a vulture." Wang Tong said, "The two wing bones on an eagle can only be made of two. The sound he made is a loud and loud, and it is a musical instrument used by the nations in the northwest border.

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After hearing Wang Tong's words, Shen Mo nodded and thought to himself: "Since this thing was brought into the wolf pack from human society, it may be his parents' relics, or the like, this gift is a bit heavy!"

At this time, Shen Mo saw the werewolf's eyes constantly aiming at the short knife on Shen Mo's guard's waist, and he immediately smiled.

Shen Mo casually pulled out a short knife from a guard's waist and handed it to the werewolf's hand.

"Give me?"

When he saw the werewolf, he was immediately delighted on his face, and then he saw him happily taking the knife.

This survival knife seems simple, but it was carefully designed by Shen Mo according to the survival knife of later generations.

Since there were bayonets on the rifles in his army, this knife did not have the function of a bayonet, but was made thick and strong and particularly sharp.

Shen Mo has never stinged with his work in military industry, so even with a short knife, he has excellent smelting and processing scores.

I saw the werewolf holding the knife in his hand and immediately turned back and tried it on the wolf's skin he wore.

He saw the sharp blade gently dragging it, and a big hole was cut on the wolf skin. He was immediately surprised and looked at Shen Mo with a smile.

"Give it to me?" The enthusiasm in his eyes was so unconcealable that he said to Shen Mo.

"No" saw Shen Mo looking at his eyes and slowly shook his head.

Just as the joy in the werewolf's eyes slowly dissipated and gradually turned into disappointment, suddenly, a sharp cold light flashed in Shen Mo's hand!

The short snowflake iron knife on his left arm broke out of the sheath in an instant. With a wave of his hand, a cold light flashed between him and the werewolf!

In an instant, behind the werewolf, a few scattered whimpers immediately sounded!

The wolves behind him were arching their waists and backs, and the fur on their backs stood up one by one, each wild wolf screamed fiercely, making a striking gesture toward this side!

At this time, the survival knife in the werewolf's hand was broken into two pieces in an instant. The upper half of the knife head fell on the stone on the ground with a "ding!"

"For you" Shen Mo turned the blade of the snow-flavored iron knife and handed the knife to the werewolf in front of him.

"Oh!" The young werewolf looked at the survival knife that he had just regarded as a magic weapon in surprise. With a light wave of his hand, Shen Mo's treasure knife was cut into two pieces!

He looked at the brilliant Damascus knife with ecstasy joy. The eager expression in his eyes could almost be described as greed!

"Tiger!" He called out and immediately stopped the restlessness of the wolf pack behind him.
Chapter completed!