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

This is a wolf pack with a wolf king, a real wolf pack.

At the riverbed, a huge wolf weighing over 100 kilograms was sitting on the snow. The hair on its chest was very long, and when the wind blew, it rustled like a flag.

More than a hundred wolves, big and small, surrounded the wolf king, some sitting, some standing, or even fighting each other, which made people's scalps numb.

Generally speaking, the size of a wolf pack is not too large, and more than twenty wolves is the limit.

Because no matter how many there are, no prey can satisfy such a huge appetite, and they will fall apart sooner or later.

No wonder the two wolves dared to block the road before.

This is something to rely on.

Jiang He's face became more and more ugly. With so many wolves gathered here, I'm afraid that even the mice within a radius of ten miles will be eaten up.

These wolves have been surrounding here for at least three days.

This is a pack of extremely hungry wolves.

When wild animals are hungry, they will do anything crazy just to get a bite to eat.

And looking at the anxious look of the wolves, it was clear that the wolf king was about to lose control.

More than a hundred wolves rushed into the village. Just thinking about the consequences makes one's scalp tingle.

Even Chunyu, who has always been indifferent to life and death and will fight against it if he is not convinced, is now dispirited and does not dare to pick up an axe.

Jiang He made a quick decision and left immediately: "Hurry up and retreat while we can get out. Hurry back to the town to report the news. We really need to send the militia company. The anti-aircraft guns are coming."

"Brother, we're screwed! We can't leave! The wolves have spotted us!"

Jiang He heard Chunyu's loud cries, turned his head, and saw more than a hundred wolves forming several black lines and rushing towards them.

The wolf king sat in the back, letting out a low growl.

Jiang He's scalp went numb instantly. He threw away his gloves, picked them up, and looked around.

The area around is full of hollow willows and mixed woods no more than three or four meters high. The nearest willow tree as thick as a bowl is still dozens of meters away.

"Run, climb the tree!"

Jiang He yelled, turned around and ran away.

Normally, I would have been able to reach the destination, but who would have thought that there was a ditch and pond halfway along the way. Such low-lying places are more windy, and the wind would be blocked at this time, blowing the snow and forming a snow pit.

Fortunately, the snow pit was only as thick as my thigh, so I could still wade through it.

Because of this delay, the wolves had already caught up with us.

Jiang He shouted, "Run quickly!" Then he turned around, raised his gun, and fired. Several wolves were knocked to the ground by Jiang He.

There were only ten bullets in the gun, and it was not enough to fire. Besides, who would have thought that there would be so many wolves? Who would have thought that even under the command of the wolf king, the gunshots could not scare away these wolves.

At this time, the bayonets will be used to draw blood.

Jiang He widened his eyes and yelled, then swung his gun. The 56 semi-automatic rifle used a folding triangular bayonet, and the bayonet could be thrown out with a swing.

However, we are not really going to the battlefield. Which militia would use a 56 semi-automatic rifle with a bayonet? And a stab with a triangular bayonet can really kill people. You think the death toll is too low, right?

Jiang He's swing missed and a wolf pounced on him.

A red shadow flashed beside her, and Xiaohong pounced on the wolf, knocking it to the ground and biting it so that the wolf and dog hair flew everywhere.

Don't think wolves are too powerful. Anything can be powerful when it forms a pack.

Under normal circumstances, a wolf cannot beat a dog in a one-on-one fight.

What are the living conditions for wolves? No matter how powerful a wolf pack is, it will still go hungry or full.

Dogs are different. They have the duty of guarding the house. They can eat leftovers, boil cornmeal, or even grab food from the pig trough to fill their stomachs.

A professional hunting dog like Xiaohong, if carefully maintained, will be even more powerful. It can fight one against two or even three wolves without any problem.

However, there were too many wolves. Jiang He didn't even have time to pull out his knife. He turned the gun around, swung it out, and knocked a wolf that was about to reach his thigh to the ground.

But Liu Er ran fast enough. He found a willow tree, climbed up, and then started shooting with his gun raised.

He could only hit backwards. The man and the wolf were mixed together. In the panic, the willow tree was shaking again. Who knew whether he would hit the man or the wolf.

But there are ten bullets in the gun, but chicken feathers are useless.

"what!"

With a loud roar, Chunyu rushed into the wolf pack, swinging a mirror-like axe. He charged left and right, and the axe created a flash of light and shadow. After the axe passed, the wolves howled and blood splattered.

"Brother, I'll cover the rear, you climb the tree!"

Chunyu took the time to shout, then chopped off the neck of a wolf that was about to attack Jianghe with an axe, chopping off its head on the spot.

Jiang He didn't dare to show off at this time. He quickly pulled Xiao Hong a few steps to the tree, hung the dog around his neck like a scarf, and climbed up while holding the dog.

His butt hurt and his body sank. Damn, a wolf jumped up and hung on his butt.

Jiang He screamed and climbed up the tree branch. He pulled the unsportsmanlike wolf up and took out his knife to hit the wolf in the neck.

Looking down again, Chunyu had been surrounded by wolves, who were biting her so hard that the cotton cover on her body flew all over the place.

"I'll fuck your eight generations of blood ancestors!"

Chunyu roared, picked up a wolf and swung it around, forcing the wolves back, then turned his head to look at Jianghe.

The tails of rivers are emitting cold air.

"Spring rain, climb up the tree, climb up the tree, don't, don't be so arrogant!"

Chunyu laughed loudly, then swung his axe and charged forward, targeting the Wolf King.

Chunyu, this tiger-beating guy, actually wanted to shoot the horse first when shooting a person, and capture the leader first when capturing a thief.

But the problem is, you are facing a pack of wolves, not a battle formation, and the wolf will run away from the central military tent.

Sure enough, Chunyu kept rushing forward, swinging the axe and chopping and smashing, heading straight for the majestic wolf king.

She actually managed to kill her way through the wolf pack.

The wolf king turned and ran away. Four legs are always faster than two legs.

Chunyu cursed, "You coward," then turned around and rushed over again.

Jiang He watched Chunyu swinging his axe and killing people everywhere. His heart was jumping in his throat, as if it would be vomited out if he opened his mouth.

The spring rain looked quite fierce. Even the strongest man could not bear the impact of a large axe weighing five or six pounds being swung for such a long time.

But Chunyu was not affected at all. She kept hitting the wolves, making them howl. When she was halfway back, no wolf dared to approach her.

He is a wolf, not a fool.

Chunyu dragged the axe and swaggered to the bottom of the tree surrounded by wolves, then hugged the tree and climbed up.

Liu and the other two were stunned. It was not until Chunyu sat on the tree branch that he shouted at the top of his voice: "Chunyu, awesome!"

Chunyu laughed happily and said to Jianghe, "Next time, let's bring our sister-in-law with us!"

"Why bring her here?"

Chunyu said expectantly, "Sister-in-law, seeing how awesome I am, will definitely take off her pants right there!"

The river pats the spring rain on its shoulders.

She was right about one thing. She just didn't have that thing. Otherwise, with her strong and powerful yang energy, she would have caused trouble to so many old women.

Now, Jiang He and his team are facing another serious problem.

The wolves stayed near the tree and showed no intention of leaving.

Wolves cannot climb trees, but the cotton covers of their cotton jackets and trousers have been taken out, and they feel really cold when the breeze blows.

If you are not bitten to death by wolves, you will be frozen to death by the cold wind as sharp as a knife in the winter in Daxinganling.