Bab 17: Chapter 017 Three werewolves
Wang Ming followed the team out of the gate of the concentration camp and turned his head to look at this place called the semi beast hell.
His expression was indifferent.
As the team passed outside the city, it was still possible to see the whipped wolves, who had lost their freedom and human rights.
"See, those are half beasts that haven't activated their potential for a long time, and they can't enlist and live as well as ghosts. Hell is at least a place for ghosts to go."
Seeing Wang Ming's face, a half beast seemed to be able to understand his thoughts, and then he became familiar with Wang Ming.
"Activate potential?"
I see. Hearing the werewolf mention this, Wang Ming became interested.
"Yes, only the potential in the half beast has been activated, but they are not capable, don't you not know?" The talking werewolf looked at Wang Ming in surprise and said.
Upon hearing this talk, Wang Ming did not answer the conversation again, and immediately fell into a deep meditation. He didn't know anything, but he wasn't sure before. His potential was stimulated in the Lunge Forest.
It now seems that there is something that limits the original power of the Kapang werewolves.
There are a large number of werewolves that do not display their abilities, just like scars.
The Shabi brothers clearly unleashed their potential, as well as their own.
"If that's what you think, then you have to find the cause of this problem from the battlefield," Wang Ming said secretly in his heart.
The team kept on walking until they couldn't see the city wall of the concentration camp when they turned around and passed through a forest. At this point, Wang Ming understood why the team had to hike, and the car simply couldn't pass along this road.
It was not until it was completely dark that the team returned to the so-called base.
This is the base of the Second World War Regiment, whether it's big or small. There are several werewolf soldiers standing guard at the gate of the base.
Back at the base, there was a clearing in the base, with eight huge pillars, and three of them were tied to three semi beast werewolves.
They are already dying.
Seeing this scene, many werewolves were shocked and some swallowed the saliva in their throats. It seems that they have committed some crimes and been tied to the pillar.
And there was a Tar orc tied to a pillar!
The flesh and skin of this Tar Orc bear witness to the treatment he has received here.
He raised his head as the team passed, glaring back as the wolves looked at him.
"Ah~Bah!" Seeing the orc's gaze, a werewolf spat directly at the orc's face.
The orc was momentarily enraged, but the chains that surrounded his body and pillars were solid, and he could only make useless struggles.
A grumpy werewolf suddenly burst into a temper when he saw the orc's resentment.
"I killed you!"
The irascible werewolf gave a roar, and with a flick of his arms, he threw out the sharp blade.
"Hello! Step back!"
Upon seeing this, Cang walked up and glared at the irascible werewolf, "What do you want to do?"
"We should kill him!" the werewolf angrily replied.
"Get back in line, or you'll come with them!" Cang shouted, pointing to the werewolves tied to the pillar.
Hearing this, Cang became angry, and the irascible werewolf's temper suddenly subsided. He dared not speak any more and quickly returned to the team.
After this little interlude, no one in the team dared to make their own decisions anymore, until they reached their destination, the residence of the first battalion.
"This is your bed. Except for going to the battlefield, give me some peace."
After the team stopped, two werewolf soldiers handed out a sign to each of them, each with a corresponding number on it.
"Come here and go out at any time. Wake up a bit, then disband now!"
Cang made a simple confession to the team and dismissed the team.
After the team was disbanded, the wolves all let go of their nervousness and some gathered in small groups.
"Hello, my name is Fei, what's your name?"
At this moment, seven werewolves came to Wang Ming and introduced them to him.
The hair of these seven werewolves is the same as that of most werewolves, and they are gray in color, and their body size is comparable to that of Wang Ming.
"Buzz."
Wang Ming responded with an indifferent expression.
"We haven't even met you in the concentration camp. Are you the Second World War Regiment recruited from the Northern District?"
The werewolf soldier who greeted asked again.
"No, I'm from Manha Town," Wang Ming calmly replied.
"I don't know, I didn't see you during the assessment and testing. It turned out that it was you who caused trouble at the newcomer reporting office yesterday."
"How awesome!"
Hearing Wang Ming's response, the seven werewolves gave him admiring glances and praised him.
"This is the first time they've heard of guys who can only be dealt with with five shots of anesthesia. It used to be as powerful as two shots before, and they were taken to heart.".
Moreover, I heard that at that time, this guy named Ming just gave those two seniors three or two blows to cripple them.
How powerful this is.
"I'm going to be a companion in the future. I need to take more care of it."
Fei showed a smiling face and extended his right claw at Wang Ming.
Upon seeing this, Wang Ming glanced at several people and said, "Each day has its destiny." He turned and left.
Watching Wang Ming leave, the seven werewolves looked at each other with a helpless expression.
"He doesn't seem to like being with us very much."
"Forget it, Fei, this kind of guy doesn't have to please. It's still one thing whether he can come back alive after being on the battlefield or not. We're facing the Thar troops."
Seeing Fei's lost expression after being rejected, the werewolf with him comforted him.
After leaving the seven werewolf soldiers, Wang Ming strolled around the base.
In fact, this is his habit, which has a long history. Whenever he comes to a strange place, he cannot help but carefully understand it and observe the surrounding environment thoroughly before he can feel comfortable.
After turning around, he didn't find anything special. At this moment, he happened to walk to the vacant post not far away.
He paused and looked at the three werewolves tied to the pillar.
After a pause, I finally made a decision and walked over.
At this moment, the three werewolves also saw a figure approaching in their direction from the front, all puzzled.
It is obvious that he is a new comer.
From time to time, Wang Ming came and glanced at the three werewolves.
Judging from their awkward appearance, they should have been tied up for several days.
After a moment, Wang Ming finally said, "It seems that you must have made some big mistake."
I heard that Wang Ming spoke, but the three werewolves didn't know why, but they didn't respond to Wang Ming.
"I want to hear the reason for this," Wang Ming said as he saw the three werewolves seemingly unwilling to speak.
"Che, who do you think you are? A new comer, mind your own business, and save it. Maybe you'll die tomorrow."
One of the werewolves saw the attitude of the black werewolf, causing his displeasure. "A battalion, right?"
"Hmm, yes," Wang Ming replied.
Upon receiving a reply, the three werewolves showed disdainful smiles.
"Good, you're going to die tomorrow!"
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