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"Mr. Hao, this tiger urine really works?" Xian Yubao said with excitement and a little suspicious.

"Haha, General Xianyu, you don't know anything." Mr. Hao said calmly and confidently: "Because of the climate and terrain, the northwest wind blows all year round, and the wind direction is aimed at the nest of the golden one-horned tiger. A beast likes to live in the territory, using its own urine to mark the territory and warns the same kind of person to enter. If it is a human or other animal entering his territory, it will be used as prey food and will be used when he is not hungry.

I don't bother to pay attention. But if another tiger dares to ignore its warning and break into its territory, it will be regarded as a provocation and an invasion of its throne. In order to maintain its territory and the dignity of the king, it must fight. Although the golden one-horned tiger is quite wise, it still cannot escape the nature of a tiger in the end. This is the reason why one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Just like a human king, facing provocations from the throne, he will definitely attack."

"Mr. Hao, you are so resourceful." Xian Yubao said with admiration: "Even understands this kind of knowledge."

"This plan is not my credit, I just follow the trend." Mr. Hao stroked his beard like a fairy-like manner and said, "Before the lord left, he ordered General Zhou Han to wipe out the golden tiger, and the things were specially prepared by General Zhou Han's scout brigade to prepare for the removal of the golden tiger. As for the use of tiger urine to irritate tiger monsters, many classics have recorded it. Some teams that specialize in cleaning up monsters will also use such strategies. But I didn't expect that the Blood Wolf Army was coming. Yuwen Hu was coming, haha."

"I understand this. Mr. Hao's move is called the strategy of expelling the wolf and swallowing the tiger." Xian Yubao's eyes shining brightly and he smiled generously: "Since that's the case, I won't compete with the Golden One-horned Tiger for the position of the pioneer general."

Just as the Blood Wolf Soldier was in a turmoil, the butcher Yuwen Hu sniffed twice. Immediately, the already ferocious expression became fierce. The instinctively roared towards the sky. The sound was thick and domineering. It spread far and long, spreading towards the distance.

The roar of tigers was filled with a hint of provocation. It was like a beast king who occupied the mountain and became the king. He was violated by dignity and survival territory.

"Huh? I didn't expect that Yuwen Hu's beastly nature is so strong that smelling some tiger urine will stimulate the tiger nature on him." Mr. Hao said in surprise: "I have been back in the human world for so long, but I have not yet escaped from the influence of the white demon tiger that raised him. It seems that a person's childhood experience can indeed affect his life. Yuwen Hu probably has regarded himself as a tiger and a tiger living in the human world so far. Since he was the first to provoke, then the success rate of our strategy has increased greatly. General Xianyu. Let's avoid the limelight first, so as not to block the golden one-horned tiger for him."

It is never possible to say that strategy is 100% successful. What Mr. Hao can do is to take into account various factors and possibilities as much as possible, and make up for and correct his own strategy. As the saying goes, planning depends on people and accomplishing things. No matter how outstanding a counselor or military advisor is, he must rely on God's will.

As expected, Yuwen Hu's roar fell not long after it fell. On the distant hills, there was also a tiger's roar, thick and domineering, responding from afar.

Even though it is far away, you can feel the anger, majesty and warning of the golden one-horned tiger.

At this moment, Yuwen Hu felt like he was back in his childhood, a childhood that made him nostalgic but full of killing and joy. He remembered his mother, Baihu, and taught him how to prey and fight. What impressed him the most was that the snow fell too heavily that year, and the food on the territory was greatly reduced. He was very hungry.

My mother had to take him to invade other tiger territories to find food and expand her territory. He clearly remembered that my mother used her tiger roar to provoke the other party.

And the other party also had an echo like the golden tiger. The sound was filled with contempt and expelling. The tiger roared in a thick and domineering manner, making people feel its power and majesty.

The mother felt the strength of the other party, and felt fearful and hesitant to leave. However, when her eyes saw herself and saw that she was almost hungry, she responded with a more intense tiger roar. It was an asymmetrical battle. The mother was so hungry that she had no strength, while the other party was a strong male tiger. But the mother, with her tenacity and desperateness, was finally bitten and bruised all over her body, her body had the opportunity to bite the tiger's throat. She bit it tightly and never let go. No matter how the tiger used its claws to tear her body, she would never let go.

He clearly remembered that during that period, the mother and son were eating tiger meat beautifully. But the price his mother paid was that they were covered in scars and had one leg lame.

In Yuwen Hu's ferocious expression, two tears flowed down, and his fighting spirit was excited. He opened his hands and used all his strength. He roared up to the sky with a roar, shaking some of the wind-frost loose rocks and rolled down the hills.

On the hills in the distance, the golden one-horned tiger roared again, and there was no movement.

"Aoaoao." Although the blood wolf soldiers were extremely tired now, Yuwen Hu's passionate tiger roar was also stimulated by his emotions and beastly nature, and he screamed continuously.

Mr. Hao, who was retreating and evading, frowned and confused. At such a moment, Yuwen Hu clearly felt the power of the golden one-horned tiger, so why did he provoke again? Even if he is a beastly beast, even if he knows he will retreat even if he is unable to defeat him, right?

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it for the time being. In short, the situation moved forward in the direction he hoped. His purpose was very simple. Before the lord came back, he would live up to his trust and entrust and preserve the foundation of Yehe Town.

Helian Bo was depressed and cursed after seeing all this. It was unreasonable that the madman was a madman. He had lost all his expectations for this revenge plan. He quietly sought some horse thieves. Those horse thieves were actually quite frustrated. They were afraid of Yuwen Hu and the blood wolf soldiers, and had to be carried away. These days have been the most painful days for these horse thieves. They are horse thieves, not madmen.

And the Blood Wolf Soldiers followed the madman Yuwen Hu and became madman.

The horse thief leaders who had long been tempted to retreat hit it off with Helianbo. Although Helianbo's personal strength is not as good as Yuwen Hu, he is still a rational human after all.

Under the leadership of Helianbo, taking advantage of the current chaos, the horse thieves began to move backwards and slowly occupied the rear. They were ready to retreat when they saw the situation was not good at any time.

In a moment, Yuwen Hu roared again. He could only smell a strong storm. A single-horned tiger with a white background, black-printed horned tiger that was more than two feet taller than a bull, rushed into the army from the darkness. The cold claws poked out from the tiger's webbing were more than half a foot. After a calm sweep, he tore a blood wolf soldier in the waist.

The unlucky blood wolf soldier had almost broken his upper and lower body, but he couldn't die for a while. He fell to the ground and kept twisting his body, screaming in horror. In the night sky, the mountain valleys echoed, and the frightened hair stood up.

The fierce blood wolf soldier encountered a more ferocious golden one-horned tiger, and the result was that the tiger entered the flock of sheep. The golden one-horned tiger was majestic and as strong as an elephant, but it was countless times stronger than an elephant. There was a gust of fishy wind blew up between his body. Wherever he passed, under the tiger's claws, his miserable condition was inexplicably tragic.

In a few moments, seven or eight blood wolf soldiers were either severely injured or directly torn apart. For a moment, the blood wolf soldiers holding torches became timid in their hearts.

"Ao~" With a roar like a beast, Yuwen Hu rushed over with his long-handled giant axe. While the one-horned tiger was biting an elite blood wolf soldier, the giant axe tore through the air in the dark, drawing a shrill and fierce arc, as if to cut the night through.

The one-horned tiger keenly sensed the danger, and flashed its body, and the giant axe brushed its side, slashed through the Qi formed by its power, and cut a blood mark about a foot long on its tiger's body.

The golden one-horned tiger roared even more fiercely, and the murderous intent in his eyes was strong. With an angry roar, he rushed towards Yu Wenhu. Yu Wenhu was also a very majestic man, and he could even be like a child under the huge size of the one-horned tiger.

But Yuwen Hu was not afraid at all. His eyes were more fierce and cruel than the one-horned tiger. With his strong personal strength, he fought with the one-horned tiger. He roared and shouted at the Blood Wolf Soldier.

Many blood wolf soldiers also admire Yuwen Hu very much. Seeing that the winner was so brave, they were immediately excited to be bloody, waving their scimitar and spear, and rushed away.

There are also many blood wolf soldiers who are good at archery. Under Yuwen Hu's bloody courage, they overcome their fear. They draw bows and shoot arrows, and the arrows shoot on the one-horned tiger like raindrops.

The one-horned tiger is very agile and avoids many arrows, but some of it still hits it. Because of the protective energy and tiger skin defense, most of them can only be nailed into half an inch and cannot hurt it.

In a fierce battle, twenty or thirty blood wolf soldiers were lying on the ground in an instant. But Yuwen Hu didn't care. In his mood as a mad tiger, he had the only idea of ​​killing this one. This one-horned tiger reminded him of the one that his mother bit to death. It was as majestic and powerful.

He wants to kill it, eat its heart and core. He wants to become stronger. Only with stronger power can he and his mother never starve again. Only in that way can he let his mother, who is lame and unable to prey, survive with him.

Kill, kill, kill ~

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