Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

She snorted softly, turned her head away like a grumpy kitten, pretended to be indifferent, and spoke crisply.

"Do you think marriage is a child's game? You can get married just like that. Besides, if all the ocelots can't be killed, you can just... you can just..."

The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she swallowed them back. Her slightly red ears were like peach blossoms blooming in spring. Her fingers subconsciously tugged at the corner of her clothes, again and again, twisting them into wrinkles. Her duplicity - so adorable!

Douya seemed to be bewitched and could not help but ask, "What about you?"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it immediately. Ling Yue's expression changed instantly, and a hint of annoyance flashed in her originally gentle eyes.

"Hmph, just go and die!"

Ling Yue had a look of disgust on her face, then she stood up swiftly and raised her hand to smooth her slightly wrinkled clothes with extreme elegance, like a noble white swan.

When she reached the door, she tilted her face slightly to look at Douya.

The afterglow of the setting sun is like a layer of red gauze, gently falling on the girl, outlining her outline like a dream.

Dou Ya was a little dazed for a moment, and couldn't tell whether the blush on Ling Yue's face was the reflection of the setting sun or the expression of her inner shyness.

All he could hear was a gentle sound, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, slowly drifting into his ears.

"I don't know if the scenery in the underworld is beautiful or not."

Looking at Ling Yue leaving, Dou Ya subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, as if this could dispel the shock in his heart.

He paced back and forth in the cave, his steps quick and chaotic, each step following his own thoughts.

As he walked, Douya's hand unconsciously touched the Fang Sword at his waist, and his fingers gently stroked the hilt. The familiar touch made him feel a little more at ease.

Finally, he raised his head and let out a long sigh.

In his heart, after wiping out the ocelot clan, he added a plan to create a new underworld.

Chapter 9 Will Win

Dong Lan was ready to go, her long ice-blue hair fluttering in the wind, and her dark purple robe rustling in the wind, like a fluttering battle flag.

She looked up at the sky. The dark clouds rolling in from the west were like surging black waves, gradually covering the entire sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The heavy snow had quietly stopped yesterday and no longer fell in large flakes.

The surface of the snow under my feet has melted under the influence of sunlight and temperature. I can hear a "crunching" sound with every step I take.

Despite the gray sky and white ground, the leopard cats are as cheerful as the morning sun.

It seems like a grand carnival is about to begin.

And they are the protagonists of this carnival.

Dong Lan was standing in front of the earthen platform of his own outpost, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, examining his subordinates and companions below the platform who were filled with demonic energy and eager to try, and he was carefully calculating his own combat power in his mind.

"Chun Lan's frontal combat effectiveness isn't high, but it's very strong in support. It's enough to allow a large force to sneak past the puppies' noses and eyes and rush directly to them."

"Xia Lan and Qiu Lan are both above average in strength among captains, although Xia Lan's strength was affected by the weather and she couldn't perform to her full potential."

"But as long as I, Dong Lan, am here, there will be no problem."

Under Dong Lan's high nose bridge, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of confidence, and she came to a conclusion in her heart without hesitation.

"Will win!"

"and……"

Dong Lan glanced at the sky imperceptibly. She was suddenly found by Elder Chi Yan last night, which scared her.

When they raided a small dog tribe outpost, they unexpectedly found a big shot at the elder level, which really surprised and delighted Dong Lan.

She probably guessed the reason in her heart. After all, her little fan girl Xia Lan was the favorite of Elder Chi Yan and the one with the greatest chance of breaking through to become a high-level monster.

Now they are about to cross the leopard cat territory and kill into the dog territory. It is normal for Elder Chiyan, who loves his descendants, to want to come and support them.

"I, Donglan, am not bad either. Chunlan and Qiulan also have the potential to become elders."

"Starting today, we, the four Leopard Cat siblings, will make a name for ourselves."

Dong Lan's mind was full of thoughts, and various ideas flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope, and only two or three seconds passed.

Facing the leopard cats' eager gazes, she took a step forward, waving her arms vigorously, and shouted loudly to the crowd in her cold voice, which was filled with the heroic spirit unique to men.

"Everyone, follow me and attack the Dog Tribe! We must show those monsters in the Western Kingdom that this vast land is still the world where we, the Ocelots, roam freely!"

"Oooo!"

In response to her, there were the deafening howls of the ocelots, one after another, full of desire for battle and belief in victory.

Under Chunlan's guidance, the scattered evil spirits, as if controlled by an invisible giant hand, quickly gathered and blended together, forming a white mist barrier that isolated the breath and concealed the body.

Under the dim sky, among the frosty white mountains and forests, this leopard cat squadron consisting of more than 40 people, facing the howling north wind, rushed towards the dog tribe's high mountain outpost.

Only the footprints along the way bear witness to their existence.

High in the sky, a slender figure opened a red barrier that blocked out the aura.

The figure exudes a captivating aura, with the vital parts tightly wrapped in red fur. He possesses the wildness of a leopard and the elegance and agility of a cat.

Her graceful figure rises and falls slightly during the movements, like a flaming flower blooming in the sky.

Chi Yan looked down at Dong Lan and the others, and a look of satisfaction gradually appeared in his red eyes.

"The Dog Clan was just lucky enough to have a king emerge while my clan wasn't paying attention, but from now on, there won't be another king. In the younger generation, only my Ocelot Clan will take the lead!"

Chi Yan subconsciously touched the hideous claw mark on her snow-white chest. That claw mark was an unforgettable mark of shame, and it almost picked out her heart.

When she thought that the claw marks were left by the great elder of the dog tribe, her flaming red lips uttered icy words.

"Old men of the Canine Clan, with all your love for your clan, watch your pups go to hell!"

Chi Yan moved, disappeared into the dark clouds, and followed Dong Lan and the others.

Halfway up the mountain, the dog tribe outpost was quiet.

Dou Ya stood there quietly, the faint blue light in his eyes faded away quietly, like the stars in the night sky hiding behind the clouds.

He tilted his head slightly, his sharp eyes fixed on the two figures on the left.

The person standing there was his mentor, the Great Elder of the Dog Clan. He was a well-known and powerful person in the entire Western Country and the undisputed backbone of the Dog Clan.

The other was the second elder, who looked middle-aged with a stern and fierce face, like a cold rock, exuding an aura of majesty without even being angry.

The sleeve of his left hand fluttered wildly in the howling cold wind, and the empty sleeve was like a silent flag, whimpering in the wind.

This happened during a great battle ten years ago. His left arm was bitten off by the Third Elder of the Leopard Cat. However, the pain did not make him retreat. Instead, it made the fighting spirit in his eyes even stronger.

Douya took a deep breath, his expression solemn and determined, and said, "The big cat has already set out. I'd like to trouble the two elders to hide beside Lingyue and me and wait for the opportunity to act."

"No problem, I'll follow your arrangements. After the battle, I still have a lot to ask you."

The second elder raised his thick eyebrows, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and his voice was chilling.

"I lost an arm last time, this time I want to get it back from the five elders!"

The Great Elder nodded slightly, his eyes as firm as iron, and continued, "Dou Ya, don't worry, today is the day Chi Yan and her cubs will die. We are sure to win!"

Dou Ya had no doubt about the two elders' bold words, because these were not just empty words, but a confident declaration based on their powerful strength, which was a fact that was set in stone.

Moreover, his battle plan was very simple. Chunlan's magic could deceive the nose and eyes of ordinary dog ​​demons, but it could not escape Douya's cunning mind.

When the Leopard Cats went out, he took the forces of three patrol teams, except Ling Yue and his two captains, and ambushed them around the foot of the mountain.

Just waiting to give Dong Lan, who thought her plan was successful, a big surprise.

As the two elders disappeared, Dou Ya set his sights on Ling Yue, who was as cool as the moon and sitting quietly.

The girl's eyes were bright and lively, like the twinkling stars in the night sky. Before Douya could make any arrangements, she spoke first, "Leave that so-called Dong Lan to me."

She raised her chin slightly, and her bright golden eyes revealed an innate pride and confidence.

In this upcoming battle, soldiers will fight against soldiers, generals will fight against generals. This is the tacit understanding and rules of the battlefield.

As the core combat force of the Leopard Cat side, Dong Lan and his three companions should naturally be dealt with by the four captains of Dou Ya's side.

The reason why Ling Yue volunteered was naturally because Dou Ya said that Dong Lan was the strongest among the Leopard Cat Team on this trip.

Throughout her life, Ling Yue was no less capable than anyone except the dog she recognized!

Chapter 10 Kamikaze

After crossing the border between cats and dogs, the leopard cats slowly stopped in the woods not far away in the open space at the foot of the mountain from the dog tribe’s outpost.

All around was quiet and silent, with only the occasional sound of wind rustling the leaves.

Dong Lan signaled to stop and gently cast his eyes to the side.

Chun Lan was concentrating on maintaining the white mist barrier. A few beads of sweat had already appeared on her small forehead. In the dim light, they looked like tiny crystals, sparkling with a faint and crystal light.

Dong Lan couldn't help but feel concerned and asked softly, "How is it? Can we continue?"

Upon hearing this, Chunlan slowly let out a breath from her peaceful and lovely little face.

The original distance of ten kilometers was not a big deal of physical exertion for a low-level leopard cat, let alone her as a mid-level leopard cat.

But maintaining this barrier and moving forward silently with more than 40 ocelots is another matter.

Chun Lan quickly assessed her own energy level, raised her head, looked at Dong Lan with clear eyes, and said softly, "Big sister, leave it to me. No problem."

"Okay, let's take a break, and then we'll rush forward in one go."

Looking at his sister's serious expression, Dong Lan chose to believe it without hesitation.

Then he looked up at the dog tribe outpost. At this moment, Dong Lan was standing in the same position as when he was peeping in the snow.

And the dog demon who once made her heart palpitate, just like in the past, stood quietly at the door of the sentry post where several dog demons were on duty.

Her waist-length hair was tied into a high ponytail with a gorgeous golden crown, revealing her impeccably handsome face.

He was wearing a battle robe with flowers, the patterns on the robe were delicate and exquisite, and he was wearing silver armor, which gleamed with a cool luster in the dim light.

A precious belt around the waist adds a touch of heroic spirit.

His imposing appearance made even his enemies look at him with awe.

"If he had been born in an ocelot, he would have been the root of all evil."

Dong Lan narrowed her eyes and thought of the ugly guys in the clan - among the men, Qiu Lan was the most talented. Although she felt a little sorry for that, the dignity that seemed like he was born in the wrong family really did not conform to her aesthetic standards.