Chapter 012 Hell

The car soon arrived at the gate of the city wall.

This is a tall city wall, but also has a tall city gate in which cars come and go.

From time to time, there are werewolf soldiers marching out in line. This time, what caught Wang Ming's eye was the ferocity of these werewolf soldiers.

They wear iron armor on their bodies, iron wrists on their arms, and the sharp iron hooks on their feet are disturbing, making them look extremely brave.

"Which army is this?" After watching the werewolf soldiers move away, Wang Ming leaned out the wolf's head and asked Gan.

"They? Oh, they are the Second World War Regiment of the Sixth Group Army, which is the vanguard force of the Sixth Group Army. Many of them are half beasts that can survive from the battlefield."

Hearing Wang Ming's question, Gan responded to him.

"The Second World War Regiment?" Upon receiving Gan's reply, Wang Ming withdrew into the car again, murmuring in a low voice.

"Stop!"

As the car carrying Wang Ming and others marched under the city gate, a man wearing a Kapang military uniform and two werewolf soldiers stopped the car.

"What happened? Gan, what about the accompanying soldiers? Why is it just you?"

The man saw only Gan driving back by himself and asked him with a puzzled expression.

"I met a patrol team from the Thars while crossing the border." Gan scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"Oh? It's a miracle that you can still come back alive."

After that, the man took two werewolf soldiers onto the car, which was wide enough to carry 20 adult werewolves.

But when he saw only 13 and a half beasts, his face suddenly sank, and he turned and got off the car.

"Okay, Gan, but you're in big trouble this time." The man got off the car and said to Gan, releasing them.

Gan's face is also very ugly now. As the man said just now, he is indeed going to suffer.

The Kabang semi beast concentration camp is a large city inhabited by hundreds of thousands of Kabang werewolves, occupying almost the entire western Kabang region, like an independent kingdom.

But this is not a kingdom. For the Garou of the Kapang tribe, this is hell.

"Most of the supplies of the Kabang ethnic group will be produced in concentration camps, which have numerous factories that manufacture food, weapons, clothing, and various supplies.".

"This system requires a huge amount of labor, which comes from the semi beasts of the Kapang ethnic group.".

They belong to the inferior existence of the Kapang people, where they have no freedom, no interests, and only endless oppression.

The semi beast wolf people in the concentration camp have only two options: either to live in this area or to enlist the army to be cannon fodder!

"But cannon fodder is not something you can become if you want to. You have to pass the assessment of the group military auditor.".

Half beasts who can serve as cannon fodder and survive in the battlefield can receive rewards they deserve, such as food, kapang coins for trading, and military positions.

Even if you can be released, go to the place you want to go, settle down, and live a stable life, of course, there is no lack of recognition from the Kabang Wolf Girl, and share the rest of your life.

But this is really rare, and becoming cannon fodder seems to be the only way out for half beasts.

"Here we are, come down!" From time to time, the car stopped in a bungalow area.

Hearing Gan's shouts, Wang Ming and the wolves continued to get off the car.

In their eyes, there were countless listless werewolves standing in a row that looked like an endless dragon.

"Just after waiting for someone to get off the bus, two werewolf soldiers walked over and angrily shouted to them, 'Go ahead and queue up for registration information!'"

The attitude of the werewolf soldier caused dissatisfaction between the Shabi brothers.

"Hey, take it easy on me!"

"That's right, brother, they look like Shabi!"

Upon hearing the shouting of these two small men, the werewolf soldier's face turned fierce and without saying a word, he directly took out a short stick from behind. The stick was approximately 10 centimeters in shape, one circle larger than his thumb.

A werewolf soldier threw the short stick in his hand, and a one meter long iron rod was formed.

Upon seeing this, Scar and others sensed something wrong and wanted to go to help, but Wang Ming raised his hand and stopped them. He looked at them and shook his head to signal not to be impulsive.

"Want to fight? We're not afraid of you!"

Sha saw the werewolf soldier come over with an iron bar and a fierce face, without showing any fear.

"Come on, my dear brother, let them see the power of the Shabi brothers!"

As the werewolf soldiers approached, Sha spoke to Bi. The two of them simultaneously exerted force on the soles of their feet, lowered their bodies, and coordinated to rush towards them.

Seeing that the two sides were about to collide, only a sound of "Pa" was heard, and Sha suddenly cried out in pain and jumped back and forth in place.

This made Scar and other werewolves who just wanted to go to help jumpy.

The action of the werewolf soldier was very fast. Just now, when the wolf's claw of the sand was about to hit him, he turned sideways and simultaneously hit the wolf's arm with a stick.

This iron rod looks extremely hard on the outside, but it's actually not. When it hits the target, it feels like being hit by an iron whip, with a soft to hard and a soft to hard feeling.

Then there was the sound of "slapping", and the two brothers, Shabi, were knocked to the ground without three or two blows.

"Welcome to hell, boy!"

With that said, the werewolf soldier raised his iron bar expressionless and was about to hit the two brothers who were already lying on the ground.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed up to the werewolf soldier, firmly grasping his raised arm with one hand, preventing his next move.

"Hmm? Interesting, you want to take the lead for them?" The werewolf soldier saw a black haired half beast suddenly rush over and stop him. While he was scared, he said to him like this.

"They're with me," Wang Ming said grimly to the werewolf soldier in front of him.

Upon hearing Wang Ming's words, the werewolf soldier raised his mouth and showed a disdainful smile, then tried to break free of the hand that Wang Ming had seized.

After struggling a few times, he found that his hand seemed to be pinned to death. Even if he exerted all his strength, it was futile, and he could not shake it at all.

And the face of another werewolf soldier who had been holding a theater attitude around him changed from sneer to solemnity.

Knowing that the matter might not be simple, he quickly grasped the iron bar in his hand and raised it to hit Wang Ming.

As the attack arrived, Wang Ming's hand, which grabbed the werewolf soldier's arm, twisted violently and "clicked", instantly crushing the entire arm's bones.

"Ah ah~"

The werewolf soldier immediately uttered a terrible howl.

As another werewolf soldier's attack approached, Wang Ming's face became extremely fierce, and he bared his teeth at the werewolf soldier, then flung the werewolf in his hand.

"Bang," the two were instantly knocked out.

Hearing the sound here, everyone turned and looked over.

I saw all the hairs on the back of a black haired half beast stand up, and the ferocious breath made all the werewolves feel shocked.

"Howl!"

Wang Ming did not intend to stop at this point. He roared and stretched the sharp wolf's claws to the limit.

With that, he lowered his body and suddenly charged at the two werewolf soldiers lying on the ground.

"Bang! Bang!"

Just halfway through Wang Ming's charge, two shots rang out.

Wang Ming was hit without error by two anesthetic needles, one hitting his right shoulder and the other directly hitting the heart.

This forced Wang Ming to stop halfway through the charge.

He turned over the wolf's head and glared angrily in the direction where the anesthetic needle was coming. He saw a Kapang soldier holding a gun aimed at him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing that Wang Ming had received two anesthetic injections and had not yet fallen, the other soldiers who had arrived for questioning fired three shots in a row.

Now Wang Ming suddenly realized that his whole body was weak, his eyes darkened, and he fell down.

"What the hell is this?"