Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

The wolves in the distance came running back to rescue their leader. When they finally got back, they saw that Barbie Q had died. The leader was gone! The wolves howled. Without their leader, the pack felt like they had lost their core and had no desire to fight any longer. After all, they still had to fight for the throne. Then, one of the wolves howled, and all the wolves took off in a flash! They didn't even care about the leader's body!

Mo'er was relieved to see the wolves had retreated, and everyone else was overjoyed! This moment was undoubtedly the highlight for Black Tiger and Black Bear. They were hailed as heroes! Mo'er took them to a deserted area, under the pretext of seeing if there were any other wolves. With a single thought, he entered space. They were covered in the blood of the wolves, nearly dried up. They needed a bath; it was too cold outside, and they were worried they might catch a cold! The red and white fox, smelling the blood from the two dogs, hid away!

The red panda foolishly ran over to play with Mo'er! After giving them a bath, I petted the red panda for a while, and waited for the dog's fur to dry before taking them back to the tent.

After a short nap, the day broke and everyone was still asleep. They were exhausted from the night's tossing and turning, nervous and scared. Now that they had let go, they felt tired and sleepy again. It was almost eight o'clock when Mo'er was awakened by a scream. With a sudden thought, she found that there were dense scorpions around the dead wolf outside the camp. At a glance, there were scorpions crawling dozens of meters away, probably heading for the wolf's corpse. So many scorpions, too scary, what if they attacked them?

Mo'er quickly got up and called in Black Tiger and Black Bear. They were no use against these scorpions! Mo'er climbed onto the truck and took down two metal drums filled with gasoline. She had the soldiers put out all the open flames, then had them each carry a drum and observe the situation at all times. Mo'er then asked everyone to get on the truck, filling the cab with as many people as could fit. Mo'er moved her mind, and there were still dense swarms of scorpions under the sand trying to climb up. She sent them all into the space and surrounded them with wooden boards, sealing off all the gaps and leaving only a few holes for ventilation. She could only collect them bit by bit. If she collected them too quickly and was seen by others, she would have no explanation.

Just like that, when the scorpions surrounded the wolf corpses, Mo'er collected them all into the space in batches.

Everyone was very confused. How come the scorpions that were so dense just now are becoming fewer and fewer? The hands of the two soldiers holding the iron buckets were sweaty. At this moment, some scorpions crawled towards them. Mo'er shouted: Pour oil in a circle!

The two soldiers quickly opened the lid of the iron barrel and began to pour oil around the entire stone platform. After pouring, Moer threw a lighter and a ball of paper to one of the soldiers and shouted: Light the paper and throw it on the gasoline!

The young soldier immediately obeyed. With a bang, the gas ignited, and the scorpions in the fire sizzled. Those farther away, sensing the heat, immediately retreated! Mo'er, taking advantage of the blaze and the lack of visibility, collected many more scorpions into the space. The rest soon disappeared into the yellow sand.

When the fire died down, all they saw were a dozen wolf carcasses, only skeletons left! Finally safe, everyone got off the truck one by one. Just as everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, a beautiful female soldier from the dance corps got out of the passenger seat and stepped on the raised stone in the middle of the platform. Everyone felt a tremor beneath their feet, and then heard a crackling sound from below!