I am the chief of a primitive tribe

The wolf king is the leader of a wolf pack. He is responsible for planning and commanding during hunting, but he may not be at the front.

However, when a wolf pack is hunting, when to act, whether to attack, they all look to the wolf king.

In other words, the one at the core is basically the wolf king.

The reason why Mu Feng wanted to find the wolf king was that he wanted to get rid of the wolf king first, and then the wolf pack would fall into chaos, so that they would have a chance.

The so-called "shoot the horse first when shooting a man, and capture the king first when capturing a thief" is this principle.

But after just one look, Mu Feng found that he thought too much.

The one at the front of the group of wolves in front of him was obviously the wolf king.

Because it was obviously bigger than other wolves and had a stronger physique.

In addition, it was also the first one to roar and run to Mu Feng and the others.

Most importantly, the encirclement of the wolf pack was vaguely centered on it, and there were two wolves like followers on each side of it following closely.

"That's it!" Mu Feng said in a low voice, "Mingguang, did you see the biggest wolf? It's the wolf king!"

"Wolf king?" Mingguang obviously heard this word for the first time and wanted to turn around to ask.

Mu Feng hurriedly said in a low voice: "Don't look back! Just listen to me!"

"Don't worry about what the wolf king is, it should be the first to attack! Mingguang will directly hit its nose with the iron shovel, and the two of you will directly serve with bamboo spears."

"Remember, no matter whether you can kill the wolf king or not, even if it is injured, don't leave the people around you, and guard this circle!"

Before Mu Feng finished speaking, the wolf king really roared and pounced.

Mingguang was already prepared. He gave up the bamboo spear and picked up the iron shovel to hit its nose.

At the same time, the two people around him also shot at the wolf king's neck and eyes.

The wolf king's two claws just blocked Mingguang's iron shovel, and there was a crisp sound of "snap", as if something broke.

As for the other two shots, they were deflected when the wolf king turned his head. One shot hit the shoulder and the other shot hit the forehead, and they did nothing.

Fortunately, Mingguang was strong and knocked the wolf king to the ground.

The wolf king let out a low roar, and the three wolves beside him quickly rushed towards Mufeng and the others.

This is how wolf packs hunt. The first few rounds of attacks are tentative, especially those that they find tricky.

They will keep teasing their prey in this way to make them lose patience. Once the prey loses patience, it will reveal an opening, and then they will take advantage of it and kill it with one blow.

And Mufeng's chance is in the first few rounds of probing by the wolf pack.

He noticed that after the wolf king landed, he just rolled over and bent his waist and lowered his head to look at them.

At this time, it no longer roared, and it seemed that it had temporarily given up the idea of ​​attacking.

But Mufeng knew that "a biting dog doesn't bark", and this is true for dogs, and even more so for wolves of the same kind.

It stopped roaring now, but the next time it attacks, it will definitely be a thunderbolt.

Before that, Mu Feng wants to give it a fatal blow!

All its eyes are now focused on Ming Guang, because from the previous fight, Ming Guang clearly poses the greatest threat to it.

This is what Mu Feng wants. He seized this opportunity, held the bow with one hand, pulled it to the full with his backhand, put his side face against the bowstring, and exhaled in one breath: "Hit!"

"Awooo!"

A shrill scream rang out, and the wolf king, who was still staring at Ming Guang, suddenly struggled and rolled on the ground, and a pool of blood instantly stained the surrounding grass.

"What's going on!" Someone growled.

The wolf pack immediately fell into chaos - the wolf king's crazy and shrill roar instantly made them lose their backbone, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Now!" Mu Feng jumped out of the circle, and before Ming Guang could react, he grabbed the shovel from his hand and smashed the struggling wolf king's nose with a "Sweep the Thousands of Troops".

This blow was powerful and heavy, and there was a "snap" sound, and then the wolf king's roar stopped abruptly.

When everyone looked again, the wolf king was already twitching on the ground, with blood all over the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he was dead.

Ming Guang was overjoyed and shouted: "Big Chief——"

Before he finished shouting, the stimulated wolves stopped retreating and rushed forward again like crazy.

Among them, several wolves jumped high again and pounced on Mu Feng and Ming Guang and others behind him.

Mu Feng rolled on the ground, raised the iron shovel in both hands and slapped a wolf in the air, shouting: "Hold the circle, don't move, bamboo spears and sticks are ready!"

After receiving Mu Feng's order, everyone calmed down and calmly picked up bamboo spears to stab the wild wolves.

The wild wolves were no match for the wolf king, and two wolves were stabbed by the bamboo spears immediately.The wolf was hit in the eye and fell to the ground wailing.

The other wolves lowered their bodies, howling and whimpering, and might pounce again at any time.

Mu Feng snorted coldly, changed from holding the shovel with both hands to lying horizontally with one hand, and at the same time stretched out one hand, touched a handful of blood next to the wolf king who was lying on the ground and twitching, and wiped it on his face.

Five blood-red fingerprints appeared on his face.

Then Mu Feng turned to the wolf who was still waiting on the ground and roared: "Oh oh oh!"

For a moment, Mu Feng gave people the feeling of being ferocious and fierce, with an overwhelming momentum.

The wolves turned around and ran away...