Chapter 5 Battle Squad (2) ()

The cave was not deep, and after walking for only more than thirty meters inside, it was at the end. However, there were only piles of dry bones, and there was no trace of the little wolf.

Turner's face turned pale and stared at the haystack, his eyes pounding. He suddenly cut the haystack with his muzzle, and there was a rock covered with filth, but there was no trace of the little wolf.

"Lucas, you..."

Someone just said half of the sentence and was interrupted roughly by Turner: "Shut up the fuck! Lucas won't make mistakes!"

Turner squatted down, took out the bayonet, picked up a ball of wolf dung that looked fresh, looked carefully, stood up suddenly, pulled the bolt of m3a with a clamor, and shouted: "Damn it, this is a trap! Let's go!"

An old bird followed behind and said, "Hi! Boss, who has laid a trap for us? Don't tell me it's a rotten wolf! Haha..."

He laughed twice, and found that no one around him responded, so he had to stop and shrugged helplessly. He also smelled the danger, but making jokes at this time should be a good way to relieve tension.

Turner speeded up and said in a low voice: "It's probably a rotten wolf! God, I really hope I was wrong!"

They took a big strode, and walked around the last bend in a few steps, and came to the entrance of the cave. However, the two people guarding the entrance of the cave bent over, trembling, and retreated step by step into the cave! Turner did not say a word, rushed to the entrance of the cave, pulled the two men away, and looked out of the cave.

Turner's eyes suddenly widened, and in the dark brown pupils, they were filled with dense rotten wolf!

"God! There are at least three hundred rotten wolves!" Turner's heart suddenly tightened and he could hardly breathe!
Chapter completed!