Song Heping no longer spoke.
He took a deep breath of the icy air filled with the scent of death, as if trying to force the last bit of strength into his limbs and bones.
Then, like a panther spotting its prey, he sprang up fiercely from the ridge of the dune!
"Kill——!!!"
That roar was like a volcano suppressed for thousands of years suddenly erupting, infused with the bloody taste of a torn throat and infinite ferocity, smashing the chaotic noise in Sand Valley!
It was no longer a human shout, but the death knell announcing demise!
Over one hundred thirty silent hungry wolves, at the moment their leader sounded the charge, erupted from the cold shadows of the dunes, from the cracks in the rocks, from all the hiding places!
They were no longer human, but killing machines driven by thirst and death!
On the left wing, Disaster Star led fifty men, surging towards the mouth of the valley like a silent yet rapid black tide.
