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Suddenly touching the package that had been brought in, Jing Chunxi remembered that he still had a lot of meat buns. If the poison and anesthetic were put into the meat bun filling, the wolf would definitely collapse immediately after eating it.

But she shook her head inwardly. How could these wolves, who had just torn flesh and devoured blood, still care about the little meat buns in her hand? The meat filling inside the buns was so tiny and still cooked, even a disabled wolf would disdain it.

"General, we are already on the roof and nearby, but there are less than twenty of us. We will repel the wolves, and you wait for the opportunity to act." Finally, it came. It was Uncle Zhou Wei's voice on the roof. Such a voice made Jing Chunxi hear the sound of nature, and a burning hope ignited in his heart. Reinforcements were coming.

"Grandfather, we are here too."

"Grandma, don't be afraid!"

The sound was a little far away from their ears, even farther than Uncle Zhou Wei's voice. It should be on the wall not far away.

"It's my cousins!" Jing Chunxi could also recognize the voices of Dalang and Silang. Others heard it too, but they did not show any joy.

Zhuang: "Some dead kids, why are they back?"

Yin was also very anxious, and suddenly felt a little resentful: "If they don't come back, they can still keep these four seedlings. I don't know what Uncle San is thinking. How can he let them come back?"

Si didn't dare to say anything, but she tilted her ear and listened carefully, but she didn't hear her husband's voice. She felt mixed emotions and didn't know whether she should be happy or unhappy.

The commander remained calm. "Someone's here to rescue us. Everyone, get ready to act! As long as we can repel the wolves, we'll get out. Old woman, hold the door from inside. Don't run outside."

Jing Yongcheng took a few steps from the window to the back of the door. His steps were steady, firm and powerful, just like a general about to go to the battlefield. Grandpa Xiaobei also gave orders to the people standing behind him.

It was not until reinforcements arrived that everyone's fear was suppressed. As expected, only by following the General's Mansion could they survive. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even at this point, there were still guards following them, which meant they were here to save their lives.

With the hope of survival, everyone acted very quickly. All the men came forward, and even the teenage boys did not retreat. They stood behind their elders and prepared to rush out.

Heizi also wanted to rush to the middle, holding a kitchen knife he found in the kitchen. He also wanted to go out. He wanted to save everyone and his mother, but he was too small and no one gave way to him. He could only stick to the side of the crowd.

Jing Chunxi naturally didn't miss such an opportunity. She didn't go out to risk her life, but to see if there was a suitable opportunity to poison her. Jing Mingyue followed closely behind Jing Chunxi, and then came Lin. Although they stood behind the men, they were all ready to rush out.

The other women just held bricks and sticks and did not move forward. They were still timid facing the gate and obediently followed Xiaobei's grandfather's arrangements. In case a wolf escaped and jumped out of the window or roof, they would have to use all their strength to protect the elderly and children behind them.

The little dandy finally stood up lazily at this time, then slightly bent two fingers and placed them on the edge of his lips, and suddenly whistled with force, two long and one short.

Jing Chunxi felt a little relieved; this guy was finally willing to use his own resources. Everyone else was staring straight ahead, paying no attention. But when the whistle sounded, the old general and Grandpa Xiaobei, who were guarding the window and door, froze for a moment. They simultaneously turned their gaze back to face Tao Jin. Jing Yongcheng stared at him, but ultimately remained silent.

The young dandy, however, gave the two of them a confident and steady smile.

Jing Yongcheng: It turns out that this kid's original nonchalant look was all fake.

This kind of summoning method is what they are used to in the army. To be able to summon someone in this way, this kid is definitely not an ordinary person, and his family background is definitely not inferior to that of the general's mansion.

Not long after the whistle was sounded, eight men in black airdropped down from different directions. Even those on the roof and those squatting around waiting for an opportunity to strike knew that they were not friendly and that their kung fu was no less than theirs.

But everyone was happy and a little relieved. Anyone who came at this time, as long as they didn't draw their swords against them, were their common allies and came to save their lives.

The moment the eight men leaped down, it became the starting whistle for the fight against the wolves. They were well-trained and as soon as they landed, they stuck tightly to the walls around the doors and windows and started fighting against the wolves closest to the house.

Zhou Wei acted as if he had received an order and quickly waved his hand and called out, "Shoot your arrows quickly." There were already secret guards for close combat, so their target turned to the wolf that was a little further away.

Dalang and his friends who rushed back from the market still had icing on their faces. When they returned to the post station and saw the messy wolf footprints at the door, they knew that their cousin's prediction had come true.

So they didn't dare to enter through the door, but climbed up the wall first to observe the movements in the yard. Now they were indeed sitting on the wall. Jing Changning was weak and had no martial arts skills, so he did not follow them because they strongly persuaded him. He could only protect the women in the market and buy what he needed.

Dalang and his companions were all holding short daggers, which were distributed to them by their cousin a long time ago. Such weapons had no offensive power against the wolves, so they did not come down immediately but waited and watched.

"Alright, go out and keep an eye out. Daqing, you guys look for a chance to see if there's any firewood around. It would be best if we could rekindle the fire. Everyone else, go out and stand against the wall, ready to keep the wolves away. Kill every one you see."

Jing Yongcheng made another arrangement. Even if there were so many people, it would not be enough to deal with hundreds of wolves. Fire was still the thing that wolves feared the most. At least they could protect the people in the house from being attacked.

"Sister Xi, stay still. There are hundreds of wolves outside! Lin, stop her quickly."

As soon as Jing Chunxi moved, he was stopped by the old lady who had been keeping an eye on him. Lin also pushed her back: "Miss, just help me look after Qiaoqiao. Listen to grandma and don't go out."

Jing Mingyue was also dragged along, and Zhuang naturally was reluctant to let her daughter go out.

Si also came over to stop them. She had just heard the voices of Dalang and the others, but not her husband's. She was a little uneasy. She didn't dare to ask, but she didn't want Jing Chunxi to go out again. She wanted to protect as many people in the family as possible, and if anyone had to go out, they, the elders, should lead the way.