After the sarcasm, I heard the sound of the wolf's claws digging the ground, and ran out. Sure enough, I saw a large group of gray wolves roaring around the female wolf's corpse, screaming with compassion.

When I noticed someone passing by, the wolves raised their heads together. The eyes were full of green light, like a flashlight in the dark, condensed into a beam of cold light, thrusting into my heart.

I whined in my heart, this fat man was still in trouble.

As a result, the group of wolves surrounding the corpse of the female wolf had collectively lifted their necks and howled at the bright moon in the sky. The roar was extremely shrill, with grief for the tragic death of the female wolf and hatred for the human beings who "invade" their territory. In the 1960s and 1970s, in order to capture the economy and promote production, many places launched encirclements and suppression of wolves, which almost extinct local wild wolves.

The wild wolves who survived by luck were driven to the mountains and isolated from the world, so they rarely saw real wild wolves. At least I have never seen them a few times since I was a child.

But now the times are different. The economy is becoming more and more concentrated. Most mountain farmers abandon their hometowns and leave their hometowns and concentrate in towns. This has also led to the revival of wolves. The wild beasts have a strong sense of territory. They regard Laoyaogou as a homeland and naturally will not let outsiders touch them. Therefore, whether Ge Zhuang hunts this female wolf or not, our experience is almost destined.

Wolves will not tolerate other creatures approaching their territory. For them, there are only two types of aliens that can be seen at night, one is food, and the other is fighting for territory.

"Damn it, close the door and light the fire!" Before I could finish my words, a strong wild wolf had already rushed towards me. I subconsciously bent down and avoided it, pressing my chin tightly on my chest. The wild wolf was like big cats. When hunting food, it was specially locked. As long as it could prevent the trachea from being bitten by them, the chances of single-person fight against a wild wolf were quite high.

When I bowed my head, the wild wolf pounced on my back. The adult wild wolf in our country weighed about 30 pounds, which was not much greater than the domestic hunting dogs. It was just that it was powerful and vigorous, especially the explosive power of predation, which made people feel desperate.

I pressed a heavy object behind me, and was brought to me by the inertia of the wild wolf rushing forward. Each person and the wolf hugged each other and rolled on the ground. The moment I lowered my head, I had already taken it out, lifted it hard above my head, and looked towards the wolf's eyes. However, the wild wolf was alert and jumped away immediately when he found that the pounce did not bite the target.

I got up again. Before I stood firm, the wild wolf found my flaw again. The power of the upper body locked my bloody mouth to the key of my throat. Once it was bitten by the sharp wolf teeth, even if there was a gun, it would not be effective. They would never give up if they didn't die.

After a person fell to the ground, he had to stand up again, and his joints needed a complete set of complicated movements. At this time, I grabbed the * with one hand and supported the other hand on the ground. I didn't almost dodge, so I could only wave * to the wild wolf's neck.

Its fluffy fur was jumped away by my blade and drew a bloodline, but in such a short time I didn't have time to accumulate strength. Although it cut through the fur on its neck, it failed to tear out a larger wound. Instead, when the wild wolf rushed forward, it carried a very powerful inertia that almost knocked me down again.

I couldn't cut off its trachea with one knife. I thought to myself that if I continue for a long time, I will inevitably fall into a tug-of-war. I am not afraid of one or two wild wolves, but there are piles of wolves gathered nearby, with at least a dozen or twenty. If the stalemate continues, other wild wolves will inevitably join the battle.

Fighting alone is just a human habit. Wolves won’t tell you any principles, jungle rules, death races, only if one side falls, the other side can live for a few more days. Once you fall into the wolf pack, I can’t even think of getting out of ten!

I quickly let go of my hands and pulled the back of the wild wolf's neck. Its hair was fluffy and it was very big, but it was not too big. I didn't touch it in the first hand, but just pulled off a few wolf hairs. The next second, the heavy impact sound came. My body was unable to stand firm, and the wild wolf was pressed down. A white air spurted out from my bloody mouth, and a fishy smell came to my face.

This breath happened to spray on my face. I was so nauseous that I almost vomited and my brain was dizzy. Seeing that the creeping wolf's eyes were getting closer and closer to me, I quickly waved my hand to touch it, and grabbed the * that I had thrown to the ground before, and pressed against the wild wolf's neck.

It opened its mouth to bite me, and arched its neck forward two inches hard. The cold tip of the knife also took advantage of the situation to penetrate its trachea. A large stream of warm blood was like a fountain flowing, and all the shamans were on my face, smelly and fishy.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, the second and third wild wolves pounced at me at the same time, witnessing the death of similar people. The gushing blood did not make the beast feel any fear, but instead encouraged the ferocity of the wolves. Fortunately, Lao Zhong fired a shot in time to help me clear the siege, shot two consecutive shots, and shot down the wild wolves that were pounced on me.

I took advantage of the opportunity to kick off the wolf corpse that was slapped on me and jumped up. I didn't care about the smelly and warm blood on my face, and ran towards the wooden shed. At the same time, Ge Zhuang grabbed a torch with both hands and waved his way in the air, scaring the wild wolf that pounced on my back.

I rushed into the wooden shed and shouted Fatty, close the door!

Bang!

Ge Zhuang squeezed in through the crack in the door, and when he was about to throw the torch in his hand towards the group of wolves. He grabbed the loose wooden shed boards with both hands and threw them hard to isolate the pack of wolves outside the wooden shed.

"Fatty, tell you not to beat the wolf. Your damn girl is unacceptable. Now, you are in trouble, right?" Lao Zhong cursed and picked up the rifle, aimed at the gap between the two door panels, waiting for the wild wolf to emerge.

Qian Yong said forget it, don’t blame Brother Ge. The wolf pack has a strong sense of territory. Even if we don’t hunt this female wolf, it will be almost the same if we are caught by them. Hurry up and defend, hoping that this broken house can help us hold on until dawn tomorrow!

Before he finished speaking, I said with a miserable face, "I'm afraid it won't work anymore. The wooden boards built on the shack have been rotten for more than ten years and have been rotten. Listen..."

Then, we heard the "crying" sound from all corners of the wooden shed. There was no doubt that the wolves had surrounded the wooden shed and were scratching the wooden boards with their claws!

If it were a complete shed, it might have been able to last until dawn, but the wooden shed had been corroded by wind and rain long ago and no one had taken care of it for more than ten years. Even if the cement wall was about to crack, it would obviously not be able to block the wolf's mouth.

"Look at this side!" Chen Yun suddenly exclaimed, scaring us so much that we turned our eyes together. Soon we saw a wolf claw sneaking in in the hole just now, hugging Ge Zhuang's ankle from behind, showing off his sharp claws, and intending to tear off his tendons!

"Fuck!" Ge Zhuang reacted in time, and his subconscious action was to jump up, jumping half a meter high. I took the opportunity to throw the * over. The blade was spinning in the air, and the cold blade cut the wolf's claws over. After a burst of wail, the wild wolf tried to retract its claws, but Lao Zhong saw the opportunity to make up for it.
Chapter completed!