My 1995 Small Farm.

Chapter 759 The Legend of Wolf Cub [Part Two]

"Oh no, is it really Chen Fugui?"

"No one else has this ability. Look how easily he kills wolves, like killing chicks. Who else could it be but him?"

"..."

"Chen Fugui is here! Chen Fugui is here! Everyone come out quickly! Chen Fugui is here to help us fight off the wolves!"

Upon hearing that Chen Fugui had arrived, the villagers of Yangtougou were instantly in an uproar, and their courage suddenly grew.

They all rushed out with shovels and hoes to fight the wolves.

If they had been this united before, they might have been able to drive the wolves away. The main concern was that if the elderly and children stayed at home and the able-bodied men went out to fight the wolves, the wolves would attack their retreat.

Yangtougou has a small population, unlike Chenwangzhuang where some people hunt wolves and others guard their homes.

But.

Chen Ling arrived at this time.

Why would we need them?

Moreover, this was precisely the time when Chen Ling was having the most fun killing wolves.

He even complained that the iron hammer was too short and threw it away.

He pulled out a large cleaver from the cave, and whenever a wolf dared to pounce, he would immediately swing the cleaver and chop it down.

The little blue horse also became extremely ferocious, behaving completely unlike a horse, as if it had truly become the legendary monster, the donkey-headed wolf.

They bite with their mouths, stomp with their front hooves, and often grab the wolf's neck and swing it away with force, sending the wolf flying in one go.

They weren't afraid even when the entire pack of wolves surrounded them.

First of all, Chen Ling was incredibly strong; no wolf could stop him when he swung his broadsword.

Furthermore, the little blue horse has thick skin and is not afraid of being attacked by wolves.

Whenever a wolf rushes up to pounce, the little blue horse raises its front hooves and stomps its feet hard.

With a single stomp of this tall horse weighing over a thousand kilograms, what wolf could possibly stand in its way?

Often, wolves are caught off guard and one or two wolves are trampled together, their bones collapsing and internal organs ruptured, a truly gruesome sight.

The little blue horse's stomp scared away the wolves that had surrounded them.

It then led Chen Ling to charge towards the wolf pack again.

He charged forward and began hacking and slashing wildly.

After several rounds, even the ferocious wolf pack couldn't withstand such an attack by a single person and horse, and most of them were killed.

Dead and half-dead wolves lay scattered on the ground.

It must be said that these wolves are far superior in quality to the pack of wolves from Chenwangzhuang two years ago.

Back then, the wolves in Chenwangzhuang were scared away after about ten of them were killed.

The wolves, however, were not deterred. Instead, they hid in the woods at the foot of the mountain, howling and refusing to return.

It seems he's still calling on his friends and companions.

"You think the forest can stop me?"

Chen Ling chuckled, pulled out his gun, and fired. "Go ahead and yell. I'll kill as many wolves as you call."

This common, non-endangered wild animal, to him, would show no mercy as long as it dared to eat people.

He has a blessed land where they can easily multiply in large numbers.

"Who is this? So powerful?! He chased away the wolves all by himself?"

At Yang Laoba's house, a policeman leaned over the wall and asked a question.

His companion glanced at him: "Are you hard of hearing? Didn't you hear someone calling Chen Fugui in the distance?"

"I'm not hard of hearing, I was just a little scared, and my pants are still wet."

The hunter chimed in, "That kid from Chenwangzhuang is really something. Yang Laoba wants to learn from him, but where is he supposed to learn all those skills?"

"Yeah, yeah, he wants to raise wolves? You have to be able to control wolves like him."

"Let's go out. With this dog king around, those wolves have nothing to be afraid of."

As soon as they pushed open the door and went out, tractors and cars drove into the village from a distance, and a group of people with guns followed the villagers who were carrying farm tools.

Upon arrival, they all asked what was going on.

Upon learning that Chen Ling had single-handedly swept through the enemy ranks, even Wang Lixian and the others were somewhat dumbfounded.

They know Chen Ling well enough; they're always around him, seeing him all the time. Chen Ling doesn't travel far, so when did he become so capable?

This sounds like a storyteller.

At this moment, Chen Ling also noticed the strangeness of this wolf pack.

That is, after he shot and killed several wolves, the pack of wolves was clearly frightened.

But he stubbornly refused to run.

They tucked their tails between their legs, raised their heads, and howled, creating a slightly eerie atmosphere in the pitch-black forest.

Wolves are the most intelligent and cunning creatures; there are no fools in a wolf pack.

In other words, whether it's a pack of wolves or a lone wolf, none of them are unintelligent.

If things go wrong, turning around and running away is the most basic tactic for a wolf.

Moreover, large wolf packs in the mountains, exceeding thirty individuals, are not typically large, family-like wolves that have lived together for an extended period.

They came together from several small wolf packs to form their current size.

It's like a wolf pack alliance that came down from the mountain to commit crimes together.

Since it's a temporary alliance, it's normal for them to unite when things are going well, but run away when things are going badly.

But now, of the original fifty wolves, only a dozen or so have been wiped out, and they still haven't run away.

This is a bit puzzling.

"Are there still wolves on the mountain? Are they waiting for help?"

"Or are there wolves on the other side of the village? Are they trying to distract us, using a trick where the wolf in front pretends to be asleep to lure us in?"

In Chen Ling's mind, wolves shouldn't be this stupid or this reckless. So, fearing a trap, he didn't dare to let his guard down and fired another shot, killing a wolf.

Looking back, he saw that Wang Lixian and Old Wu had arrived, and shouted to them, "Don't come over yet. Go check the village. Be careful that wolves don't sneak in and hurt the old people and children."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then some of them changed their expressions and hurriedly ran back.

"What's wrong, Brother Fugui?" A young policeman rushed over and asked.

Chen Ling explained the situation.

The police and hunters behind them also found out what was going on.

"Something is really wrong. So many of their companions have died, yet they still refuse to leave. This is highly illogical."

"Could it be that they have a large group hidden in the mountains? They keep howling like this, and even after Brother Fugui beat them up like this, they still don't want to leave."

Hearing their words, Chen Ling slowly shook his head and then raised his hand to kill another wolf.

I thought to myself, "This kind of situation has only ever happened to wild boars. I've never heard of a wolf pack being so courageous and tough."

Unless it's a mother wolf protecting her cubs.

But there are no wolf dens nearby, so that's clearly not the case.

As for wild boars, a wild boar king once appeared in Shennongjia.

According to Lynx, that wild boar king was even bigger than the boar king in the Miao village, and at that time the wild boar king could already herd.

It summoned wild boars all over the mountain.

If you add up the big pigs and the little pigs together, there will probably be over a thousand.

They protected the wild boar king like an army.

Ordinary methods can't hurt them at all.

When the local old hunters saw it, they were terrified, saying that an old boar demon had appeared that was even more frightening than the Yellow-headed Weasel and the Donkey-headed Wolf.

Later, a report was submitted to higher authorities, and troops were sent to wipe out the pigs with artillery shells.

The locals lamented for a while, saying that the pork from the mountain was inedible because the pigs killed by the shells were either minced into pieces or, even if they were intact, the blood hadn't been drained in time, and the meat had all gone bad—it was such a waste.

But no way.

In that situation, once those pigs come out of the mountains, they'll kill anyone who gets in their way, even Buddhas.

We must act swiftly and resolve this as quickly as possible.

"Could it be that the wolf pack has produced a special wolf king? Just like the wild boar king back then?"

Chen Ling frowned, then saw that the wolves in the woods still didn't run away. He hardened his heart, dismounted, and walked into the woods while looking for an opportunity to shoot the wolves.

Soon, Chen Ling shot and killed all the remaining wolves.

Before they died, these wolves didn't run away frantically like they would normally do. Instead, they tucked their tails between their legs and hid behind a big tree, howling as if they were trying to retaliate.

This is really strange.

It goes against the wolf's nature.

“Brother Fugui, the Yangtougou brigade has issued a statement saying that everything is fine in the village and no wolves have been found entering the village.”

"No wolves entered the village?"

This is even stranger.

Looking at the dead wolves scattered all over the ground, Chen Ling suddenly had a premonition: Yangtougou was not going to be peaceful from now on.

At this moment, Elder Wu and the others walked over, looking at Chen Ling with strange eyes: "Master, you're amazing! You killed more than fifty wolves all by yourself!"

Wu Lao's two younger relatives looked at Chen Ling with even more excitement in their eyes. They had seen Chen Ling hunt wild boars in the mountains before, and now that they had seen him deal with a pack of wolves, they were convinced that he must be skilled in martial arts.

These were the days when martial arts and kung fu films were all the rage, so it's normal for them to have this idea.

Of course, they not only had ideas, but also other thoughts, such as tailoring a movie for Chen Ling, using all real kung fu.

"Fugui, you've had too much to drink, you're even more ferocious now! You might not really be able to become Wu Song in the future. Let's have a drink and go fight a tiger, hahaha..."

The young men who came from the village with Wang Lixian started joking around.

Before Chen Ling could reply, he suddenly heard a scream from the hillside.

The villagers of Yangtougou started shouting in a chaotic uproar.

"There are wolves, and more wolves!"

"Get away quickly!"

Chen Ling and the others rushed over.

Chen Ling rode his horse fast and was the first to arrive. He saw a wolf pouncing on an old man next to the flock of sheep.

The wolf was extremely small, even smaller than a stray dog.

But it was extremely ferocious, biting the old man's face and refusing to let go. The old man screamed in agony, clutching the wolf's neck, his face covered in blood.

At this point, the villagers realized there was only one wolf, and it was such a small wolf, so they were no longer afraid and picked up their shovels to hit it.

"Hey, don't hit me like that!"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Chen Ling's mind, as if he understood something. He quickly stopped the villagers and dismounted.

And they stopped the restless little blue horse.

Then he pulled out the whip from the side pocket of the horse's back and lashed it at the little wolf.

Strange to say.

The little wolf, who hadn't given in a moment ago, immediately opened its mouth after being whipped.

But it didn't run away. Instead, it lowered its body, stared fiercely at Chen Ling, bared its white teeth, and looked ferocious.

Seeing this, Chen Ling lashed out with the whip again.

The little wolf closed its eyes and didn't even try to dodge, showing great toughness.

But after being whipped, he would bare his teeth at Chen Ling again.

Chen Ling's understanding deepened, and he thought to himself, "It really is this kind of strange thing."

Now it's understandable why the wolf pack behaved in a way that went against their nature.