Flip the table and divide the family property! Take his wife and daughter into the mountains and eat

"kill!!"

Zhao Shanhe's roar was like a clarion call for a counterattack in this bloody battle.

Ignoring his still-bleeding wounds, he grabbed his worn-out hunting knife and a Mauser pistol in his other hand, charging into the wolf pack like a tiger descending a mountain.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The pistol roared, each bullet carrying Zhao Shanhe's fury, precisely piercing the wolf's forehead.

If we run out of bullets, we'll just use a knife!

If you can't chop it with a knife, use the butt of a gun to smash it!

At this moment, Zhao Shanhe was covered in blood, and the ferocious aura emanating from his bones was even more terrifying than that of these starving beasts.

"Waaah..."

Several fierce, hungry wolves, upon seeing this god-like man, instinctively tucked their tails between their legs and let out fearful whimpers.

"Black Dragon! Bite them to death!"

Even the black dragon is risking its life.

Seeing his brother Qinglong lying in a pool of blood, this usually calm and collected dog went completely berserk.

It specifically targets the wolf's throat, and one bite leaves a bloody hole.

"Brothers! Even Shanhe is fighting desperately, are we still capable? Let's fight them!"

Erga Zi, clutching his bleeding arm, roared with red eyes.

"Kill them!!"

The villagers, who had been suppressing their emotions for half the night, finally erupted. Extreme fear turned into anger.

A dozen or so steel forks, red-tasseled spears, and even shovels rained down on the wolf pack.

"Awooo—!!"

Outside the wall, the cunning one-eyed wolf king finally realized that the bone was too hard to chew.

It let out a long, unwilling howl and turned to run away.

As soon as the alpha wolf ran away, the rest of the pack instantly collapsed, tucking their tails between their legs and scrambling to escape into the darkness.

"Third Master Liu! Don't let the alpha wolf escape!" Zhao Shanhe roared.

Old Liu, who was on the roof, had been waiting for this opportunity. He held his breath and steadily raised his old hunting rifle.

"Bang!"

A muffled gunshot rang out.

In the darkness, the wolf king, who had just jumped onto the woodpile to escape, suddenly lurched to the side and tumbled down from the height with a scream.

"Hit! Hit!!"

A cheer erupted in the courtyard, a sound of relief at surviving a disaster.

……

The sky finally brightened.

As dawn broke in the east, the pale light illuminated the devastated battlefield.

The Zhao family compound was filled with corpses lying haphazardly.

Some had just died, while others were still convulsing.

Zhao Shanhe, panting heavily, plopped down on the steps.

He wiped the blood from his face, took out a flattened cigarette from his pocket, and lit it with trembling hands.

"Master..."

At that moment, the door to the main room opened.

Lin Xiu, carrying Niu Niu, stumbled out. Seeing Zhao Shanhe covered in blood, her legs went weak, and she knelt on the ground, bursting into tears.

"Don't cry, I'm not dead."

Zhao Shanhe grinned, revealing a set of white teeth. His appearance was both ferocious and exuded a tough guy's handsomeness.

He pointed to the area under the window:

"Never mind me, go check on Qinglong."

Lin Xiu rushed over. Qinglong was still alive, but he was unconscious.

The severed leg was a bloody mess, and a large chunk of flesh had been bitten off its shoulder; only the faint undulations proved that it was still alive.

"As long as he's not dead, that's good. If he's not dead, he can be saved." Zhao Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Ergazi and several militiamen began to clean up the battlefield.

"Goodness... there's so much..."

Erga kicked a dead wolf beside him, his face filled with shock: "Brother Shanhe, I just counted them, and there are twenty-eight lying in the yard alone! Adding those outside, there must be over forty!"

More than forty wolves!

This was an unprecedented victory in the history of Kaoshantun!

"That's not a wolf at all..."

Old Master Liu climbed down from the roof, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the wolf carcasses scattered on the ground. "This is all money!"

"A good quality wolf pelt can fetch twenty yuan at the purchasing station! These forty-odd pelts... how much is that?"

Upon hearing this, the villagers' initial fear vanished instantly, and they stared at the dead wolf on the ground with eyes even greener than the wolf's.

More than 800 yuan! That was enough to build three large brick houses back then!

"Brother Shanhe, how do we divide these wolves?" Ergazi swallowed and asked cautiously.

After all, Zhao Shanhe killed most of them, and the Black Dragon bit them to death as well.

Zhao Shanhe took a deep drag on his cigarette, stood up, and looked around at the group of men who had risked their lives for him.

"Anyone who killed the wolf last night will get a share."

"That wolf king is mine. As for the rest, Uncle Liu gets three, Ergaizi gets two because he's injured. The rest of you get one pelt each, and you can divide the wolf meat and stew it at home!"

"The remaining hides will all go to the public! Consider this a great start for our purchasing station!"

boom!

This is an enormous investment!

One wolf pelt per person, that's twenty yuan! That's equivalent to getting two months' worth of work points for free!

"Boss Zhao is a benevolent man!!"

"Long live Brother Shanhe!"

Cheers resounded through the sky.

Just then, an untimely voice came from the front gate.

"Ahem... well... everyone's worked hard..."

Sun Dana, wearing a military overcoat, walked in with several militiamen who had been hiding all night, looking embarrassed.

His pants weren't dry yet, and he walked awkwardly.

He stared at the wolf carcasses scattered on the ground, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets, rubbing his hands together greedily.

"Oh my, this is a great victory! I'm the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, and this is all thanks to my effective leadership..."

Sun Dana shamelessly tried to get some credit and see if he could get two pieces of the skin.

However, this time, no one paid him any attention.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

All the villagers, including Ergazi, looked at him as if he were trash.

"Dana Sun"

Zhao Shanhe threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it out with his toe, and looked at it with the contempt of someone looking at a mangy dog.

Where were you when the wolves came to the village last night?

Where were you when we were fighting desperately?

"Now that the wolf is dead, you're pulling your head out of your pants, thinking you can get a piece of the meat?"

"roll!!!"

Zhao Shanhe used his dantian energy to utter the last word, "Get out," which made Sun Dana's ears ring.

"You...you..."

Sun Dana trembled with anger, wanting to assert his authority, but looking at the villagers around him, each holding a bloodstained steel fork and with fierce eyes, he was afraid.

He knew that if he dared to say another word now, these bloodthirsty people would really beat him up.

"Let's go... let's go!"

Sun Dana slunk away with his men, his retreating figure looking as pathetic as a deserter.

Zhao Shanhe looked at the rising sun, at Lin Xiu bandaging Qinglong's wounds, and at the villagers happily skinning wolves in the yard.

He knew that the world in Kaoshantun had completely changed.

From then on, there was only one person here who kept his word.

That was him, Zhao Shanhe.