Rebirth in 80, starting with hunting in the Greater Khingan Mountains

The rivers and spring rain dragged pigskin sleds and trotted through the snow.

At the beginning, both of them worked together, but after running for a while, the rope on Jianghe's side became loose and had no strength at all.

Jiang He's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. After all, he was a tall and strong man, but it seemed as if he was being dishonest.

At this moment, Jiang He felt his body lighten, and then he was thrown onto the pigskin sled.

"Brother, I'll pull you, hurry up like this!"

"I, I'm..."

Jiang He looked at the wild spring rain and covered his face in shame.

The harshest insult to a man in the countryside is: You are not as good as that good old woman.

I am not as good as the older girl Chunyu.

Well, a girl who is taller, stronger and has thicker chest hair than me!

The spring rain in front was trotting, dragging the sled. As it panted, white mist rose around its body, like a strong cow.

"It's going downhill!"

Chunyu suddenly cheered, then pulled the sled hard, then jumped into the air and sat on the sled.

"No, no!"

Jiang He watched as the cotton-padded jacket was torn apart and the millstone-like butt rose into the air and sat towards him, and he couldn't help but let out a desperate roar.

"Ok!"

Jiang He groaned, feeling like a roe duck, his intestines about to burst out of his ass. Damn it, I was wrong, I was too cruel.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I, I will die in your hands sooner or later!"

The rivers were so heavy that they were drying up.

Jiang He held more than 200 kilograms of Chun Yu in his arms, sat on the pigskin sled, and slid down the slope quickly. The speed was getting faster and faster, and the cold wind was whistling in his ears. It was a thrilling experience like lightning.

"Brother, wolf, wolf, there is a wolf!"

"Where is it?"

Jiang He couldn't see, his view was completely blocked by the large grid of spring rain.

"It's right here!"

The pigskin sled whizzed past, and Jiang He saw a big blue dog. It was hit with a creaking sound and flew over their heads in a spin, then hit a big poplar tree with a bang.

The sled flipped over, the people flew away, and the pork was thrown far away.

Jiang He was dizzy from the fall. Just as he sat up, a long mouth with sharp white teeth bared appeared on his neck.

Damn, that’s not a big blue dog at all, it’s clearly a bluish-white forest wolf!

Jiang He fell backwards, and the blue wolf pressed its claws on his chest, growling and reaching for his neck.

Jiang He was just about to take out the knife.

"Ow!"

The green wolf suddenly let out a scream and disappeared in a flash.

When Jiang He sat up again, he heard the roar of the spring rain.

She grabbed the blue wolf's hind legs and lashed and smashed it around like a sledgehammer.

There were also a dozen blue wolves surrounding Chunyu, roaring and biting. One of them bit her butt and hung on her body, being swung around like a flag, as if it had a big tail.

Jiang He was stunned. He had run directly into a pack of wolves. This was extremely exciting.

Jiang He quickly grabbed the rifle, loaded a bullet into it, and just as he closed the rifle, an exceptionally large blue wolf pounced on him.

Jiang He raised his gun and shot the blue wolf in the head, smashing its head into pieces.

The sound of the gunshot startled the wolves and they scattered and retreated.

The blue wolf in Chunyu's hand was almost broken into pieces by her. She threw it away and pulled the one hanging on her butt over. She raised it high, growled, and suddenly dropped it to the bloody ground with a thud.

The blue wolf was bleeding from its mouth and nose and died on the spot.

"Spring rain, Bekiba is beating, it's a pack of wolves, quickly climb the tree!"

After Jiang He finished speaking, he put his gun on his back and climbed up the big poplar tree beside him.

"Don't worry, brother. I'm here to protect you!"

Jiang He was furious. What the hell are you protecting? You almost sat on me to death just now. Besides, this is a pack of wolves, a pack of wolves!

The most powerful animal in the old forests of Daxinganling is not the Siberian tiger, but the wolf pack.

As the old saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, and a good tiger cannot fight a pack of wolves.

Jiang He hugged the big poplar tree and climbed up several meters. When he turned around, the wolves did not hear any more gunshots and surrounded Chunyu directly.

"Haruyu, you idiot!"

Jiang He cried out and slid down from the tree again. He couldn't just watch Chunyu being bitten to death by the wolf.

I am a man of great righteousness. I can play with my friend’s wife, but I will stab my brother in the ribs! Brother Dajiang!

Jiang He leaned against a big tree, opened his gun, loaded the bullet, locked the gun, and then he was completely dumbfounded.

Chunyu was in the midst of a wolf pack, sitting on her horse with her back lowered, letting the wolves tear at her cotton jacket and trousers. She reached out and grabbed a wolf that jumped up to grab her neck, and broke its neck with a snap.

Then he grabbed a wolf that was biting his thigh, lifted it high up, and threw it to the ground with a thud.

Then he grabbed another one, threw it down, lifted his leg and kicked it again. The wolf howled miserably and its waist was broken.

Wolves are famous for their strong heads and strong backs.

Chunyu, unarmed, on horseback and with a spear, killed five or six wolves in a row. Jianghe then came to his senses, picked up his rifle, and shot a wolf through the stomach.

There were two wolves left, one of them was particularly large and was obviously the alpha wolf, and the other was a smaller female wolf.

The two wolves finally came to their senses and saw that the ball was completely dead. This was not a prey at all. We didn't suffer such losses when we besieged the Siberian tiger.

The leader wolf howled and ran away with the little female wolf.

"Don't run, the fight isn't over yet!"

Chunyu shouted and rushed forward, grabbing the wolf's tail.

The leader wolf didn't even dare to turn his head. He screamed and struggled, and with a loud bang, he broke his tail in half and ran away.

Jiang He looked at Chun Yu, whose body was covered in cotton wool after being ripped out by the wolf. He was so frightened that his scalp went numb. He rushed over and said, "Chun Yu, Chun Yu, how are you? How are you?"

"Hiss, ah! It hurts, it hurts so much, like my mom pinched me, take a look!"

Chunyu said this as he lifted up his cotton jacket and took off his cotton pants.

"Oh my god!"

Jiang He's eyes were as big as copper bells, as if he had been given two electric shocks, and his eyes were full of blood.

That sturdy and snow-white body, with muscles as thick as mutton-fat jade bulging out, heart hair extending from the chest to the lower abdomen and even further down, a thick waist and thighs like iron pillars, is full of the beauty of strength.

Damn, for a woman, what kind of beauty is strength?

However, there were patches of bruises on the rough and snow-white body, which were caused by the wolf biting through the cotton jacket and trousers.

Fortunately, it was just bruises from pinching and biting, no skin was broken, and no flesh was lost.

The winter in Daxinganling is too cold, so cotton-padded jackets and trousers have to be as thick as possible. It takes more than ten pounds of cotton to stuff a pair of cotton-padded jackets and trousers. Especially when the cotton-padded jackets are old, they become heavy and hard, just like wearing ancient cotton armor. Otherwise, they would have been torn apart by wolves long ago.

Wait, these are not problems, okay? Chunyu still had her arms bared, her cotton pants were pulled down to her knees, damn, it’s not the cotton pants that are the problem, she pulled her pants down, haha.

"Chun Yu, you, you pull up your pants for me!"

"Oh, why is it so cold?"

Chunyu quickly pulled up his pants and clothes.

"Damn it..." Jiang He cursed angrily and was about to scold Chunyu, "Stop pulling off my clothes and pants all the time. Even though I treat you as my own sister, you still have to be careful."

We are no longer three, four, five or six years old and can sleep in the same bed.

The point is, it’s a good thing you don’t have that thing, otherwise I would be even more inferior.

"Hey, man!"

An old voice rang out with a trembling tremor.