The wind howled in the darkness. In the blizzard, pairs of bloodthirsty and violent green eyes appeared.
Inside the fortifications outside the base, the soldiers all saw those hostile eyes.
"Victory or defeat depends on this, children. For our mother, Kunka."
"For our mother, Kunka."
"Kunka!"
Kunka's followers roared and prepared for battle.
Even though Kunka's followers were scheming and farsighted, leading the military and the Belvos into a trap step by step.
But Kunka's followers still didn't dare to underestimate their old enemy, the Belvos.
They had an army, the Atavism Army!
The Belvos were the largest werewolf clan in North America.
They were also called the Snow Wolf Clan, and they were different from other werewolf clans.
Like zombies, they could bite and infect ordinary humans, and then obtain new clan members.
But these infected humans didn't turn into werewolves, but into the Atavism Werewolves.
They would turn into giant wolves. Their intelligence would degenerate, but their strength and speed were above ordinary people.
They weren't afraid of death, and they were cruel and bloodthirsty.
They were loyal to the Belvos. As long as it was an order from the Belvos, they would unswervingly carry it out.
If Kunka's followers relied on themselves, they couldn't defeat the Belvos.
That was why they needed the military.
The battle was about to begin.
The sound of machine guns being loaded could be heard everywhere.
The soldiers were also very nervous.
The situation this time was even more urgent than last time.
Mansari came in front of the Kunka elder and asked solemnly, "Are you sure?"
"No, but we will try our best to kill those bastards," the elder said.
Mansari was satisfied. He didn't care what these people's intentions were. As long as they could help them fight, that was enough.
"Can't the military send reinforcements? Now that the Belvos are all gathered there, if we can bombard them now, it will definitely have an extraordinary effect, "the Kun Ka elder said with glowing eyes.
"Bomb? In this snowstorm, planes can't even get close to this area, let alone guarantee accuracy. The biggest possibility of a forced bombing is that the bomb will fall on our heads. "
The Kunka elder looked disappointed and turned to the forest.
There were more and more lights in the forest. The Belvos were gathering their army.
Inside the fortifications of the base, there were two airborne machine guns, howitzers, various firearms, and a large amount of ammunition.
…
Pitter patter —
The base was empty, but there were sounds that made people uneasy.
"Li, do you hear that?"
"It seems to be coming from the dungeon."
Since the day, when they knew the truth, they had been in a state of uneasiness.
Especially tonight's vigilance, the two of them were considered non-combatants, so the two of them were the only ones guarding the empty base, which made them even more uneasy.
The entire base was so quiet that only the sound of water dripping could be heard.
"Should we go to the dungeon to take a look?"
"In the dungeon … is that old werewolf imprisoned there? Are we really going? "
"I remember that there are two soldiers guarding it. Nothing will happen …"
The two girls supported each other and carefully walked down the stairs.
It sounded like something was chewing, and it did come from the depths of the dungeon.
When they arrived at the dungeon, they saw two guards lying on the ground.
But they were not dead, at least not yet.
One of them had a severe bite wound on his neck, and the other had a bite wound on his abdomen. They kept twitching on the ground, moaning in pain.
The two girls wanted to go up and save the two soldiers, but as soon as they approached, they saw a figure lying on the ground in the corner of the prison.
The old man's tattered clothes were still hanging on his body, but his body had become extremely tall.
White fur covered his entire body, but there were still bloodstains on the white fur.
This tall werewolf was the old man.
The old werewolf was lying on the ground, eating the bodies of his own kind.
"Ah …" Vestana and Li Mu were so scared that their limbs turned cold.
They had never seen such a bloody scene.
The old werewolf turned his head and looked at the two girls, but he ignored them and continued eating the bodies on the ground.
Li Mu immediately picked up the gun on the ground and pointed it at the old werewolf.
The old werewolf seemed to have sensed something and turned to look at Li Mu.
"Child, this has nothing to do with you."
The old werewolf stood up. He was taller than the werewolves the two girls had seen before, at least three meters tall.
Was this still the old man? Was he really the old man in disguise?
The two girls were so scared that their faces turned pale.
The old werewolf easily twisted the iron bars with his claws, as if he was twisting two noodles.
When the old werewolf stood in front of Li Mu and Vestana, the two girls were so scared that they did not dare to move.
That terrifying aura felt like they would be torn apart if they moved even a little.
The old werewolf raised his claws lightly, picked up the machine gun in Li Mu's hand, and threw it far away.
"As long as you stay here obediently, you will not be harmed. This war has nothing to do with you," the old werewolf said.
"You … What do you want?" Li Mu mustered up his courage and asked.
"What do I want? To win this war, "the old werewolf replied.
At this time, the bodies of the two bitten soldiers on the ground began to change rapidly.
The spasms intensified, Li Mu and Vestana could feel the pain they were suffering.
Finally, the first soldier's body began to transform from a human into a wolf.
Then, the second soldier turned into a wolf.
The two snow wolves that had just completed their transformation stared at Li Mu and Vestana like tigers watching their prey.
Their eyes were filled with hunger.
"Go and eat what's inside, this war has nothing to do with them," the old werewolf ordered.
The two snow wolves looked at the two girls, but in the end, they turned back into the prison and began to devour the corpses.
"We are not beasts," the old werewolf said, "At least we are rational."
"Even beasts would not eat the corpses of their own kind," Vestana said angrily.
"Yes, only humans will eat people." The old werewolf said, "I have no choice but to do this. Werewolves can't eat the corpses of their own kind. If they eat the corpses of their own kind, they won't be far from death. However, in order to win this war, I can only eat the corpses of my own kind. In order to survive, they have just completed their transformation. If they can't eat, they will die quickly.
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