The Little Days of the Great Landlord

Chapter 210 Slaying the Wolf
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ooh...

There was a shrill howl of wolves, like the horn of attack, the wolves launched an attack brazenly, the wolves rushed, ferocious, cruel, and tyrannical aura rushed towards their faces, Zhengjia Village couldn't help but all turned pale, some timid people , I was so frightened that my legs became weak...

"Shoot..." The old pervert shouted violently, Zhao Dongge, who had been waiting for the attack signal, pulled the trigger almost instinctively...

boom……

A tongue of flame spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and the splashed iron sand rushed towards the wolves like a torrential rain...

"Ow ooh..."

There was a miserable howl, at least 10 wolves in the wolf pack were injured, and five or six wolves in the vanguard were hit by iron sand. Their front legs softened, and coupled with the impact of running forward, they were actually grunting. He rolled over several times, fell seriously injured, and lay dying on the ground.

Although the first shot was gratifying, the wolves did not flinch, because as soon as they got out of the tree branch, they could disperse and give full play to their hunting advantages to pounce on the human side from all directions. Don't worry about the damage of the hair gun.

"Change the gun..." The old pervert yelled, Zhao Dongge immediately passed the gun in his hand to the back, reached out to take the gun handed over by Zhang Jianhui, took aim roughly, and pulled the trigger again...

boom……

Another tongue of flame spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, but the pack of wolves on the opposite side still hadn't rushed out of the branch of the tree. The number of serious injuries and loss of combat effectiveness reached 12.

"Okay, continue..." The old pervert looked at Zhao Dongge's victory and nodded secretly, "The first shot slowed down the attack of the wolves a little bit, but when the second shot came, the wolves behind rushed up and just huddled together Son……"

There is no need for the old satyr to command. After Zhao Dongge fired a shot, he passed the empty gun in his hand back, then took the gun handed over by Wang Zhengzheng, and then shot again...

Zhao Dongge fired seven or eight shots in succession, causing nearly half of the wolves to lose their combat effectiveness, and the wolf pack finally escaped from the tree branch.

These guys are also cunning, they just jumped out of the tree branch, and immediately dispersed. The wild wolves unexpectedly surrounded this group of humans, but they did not act rashly. After all, in the In their eyes, these humans all have weapons in their hands.

Whether it is the villagers or tourists of Zhengjia Village, they are all ordinary people. How have they ever seen such a battle? ?Quite a few timid and young people who took photos with cellphones and DVs couldn't help but start to panic, and some girls even cried out in fright.

They were watching it as a show, but who would have imagined that it would be so dangerous...

"What should we do now??" Zheng Dabao lost his mind and asked the old pervert.

In winter, big beads of sweat dripped down from Zheng Dabao's face. He was really scared, not because he was afraid of wolves, but because he was afraid that something would happen to the tourists. If the tourists let the wolves If bitten, the newly developed tourism industry in their village will immediately enter the Little Ice Age.

"What should I do?? What should I do??? How do I know???" The old pervert said angrily, but his eyes were always fixed on the branch of the tree, because there was still a wolf king who didn't show up.

"What should we do now??? We mountain people, let the wolf bite and sprinkle some incense burner ashes, but if it hurts the tourists..." Zheng Dabao bitterly said, "Our village will be over..."

"This is your village, not ours..." The old pervert didn't move his eyes, and his mouth was not polite at all.

"Aren't you with Yang Ming..." Zheng Dabao wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old liar waving his hand.

"I have nothing to do with that kid..." The old liar first separated the relationship.

"Even if that kid is my apprentice, what happens to your village has nothing to do with me???" What the old pervert said was very annoying.

"Uh..." Zheng Dabao choked, not knowing what to say...

ooh...

A shrill howl of wolves came out from the branch of the tree, and suddenly, the wild wolves scattered around, surrounded by the crowd, moved in an instant, and they slowly approached the crowd, staring intently at them.

This movement of the wolves immediately made everyone nervous, and many girls were already crying.

"Old Tian, ​​how are you doing??? Clean up that old wolf???" The old pervert glanced at the old liar and said.

"No problem, it's just a beast..." The old liar smiled confidently, but his figure instantly rushed towards the branch of the tree. The speed was really as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and he was out in the blink of an eye. After more than 30 meters, in the blink of an eye, his body has already disappeared into the tree branch...

The old liar left without a sound. Everyone was surrounded by wild wolves. When they were nervous, how could they pay attention to a wretched old man? ? ?

The old liar ran into the branch of the tree, but what greeted him was not a wolf's kiss, but a huge fist, and the old liar was suddenly taken aback...

"The appearance of these wild wolves here is not simple...it may be someone's conspiracy..." Zhang Jianhui pointed a gun at the pack of wolves.

"Why do you say that??" The old pervert asked in a deep voice, his brows thickened, his heart moved.

"I've heard from my fourth son that there are only thirty or forty wolves in this mountain, but look now, there are more than 70 wolves in total. This is obviously abnormal. I always have an ominous feeling. Something big is about to happen..." Zhang Jianhui said.

Zhang Jianhui is a mixed official, and often participates in the intrigue among the leaders. Over time, he has an instinctive sense of danger in his heart. Of course, having a sense does not mean that he will be able to turn a crisis into peace.

"I also have a feeling that there must be someone manipulating these wild wolves, and the person behind them has a lot of plans..." The old pervert is an old man, and he is more sensitive to danger than Zhang Jianhui, a new melon.

"There is someone manipulating behind it???" Zheng Dongfang frowned vigorously, "Is there anyone else who can command the beast???"

"It's not commanding, it's driving..." Zhao Dongge said, holding a gun and guarding against wild wolves.

"What kind of person can drive away such a large pack of wolves???" Wang Zhengzheng couldn't believe it, "If there are fewer people, they will be eaten by wolves, and if there are too many people, it is impossible to hide..."

"You have overlooked one thing, beast scent..." The old pervert has rich experience, "Beast scent is made by mixing the feces of several or dozens of animals. After lighting it, it can emit a strange fragrance. , this kind of fragrance can make wild beasts irritated, and they instinctively stay away from the area covered by the beast fragrance. It is usually used to drive away wild animals when sleeping in the wild. If the enemy hiding in the dark has a beast fragrance in his hand, then such a scent will appear here There are more wild wolves, which can explain it, but the formula of the beast fragrance has long been lost. I also saw the description of the beast fragrance in my master's notes, and then I knew that there is such a treasure in this world. There is a beast scent, this possibility should not be great..."

"Beast scent??? Old man, you have to know that what we think is the least likely is the most likely..." Zhang Jianhui said.

"Hmph..." The old pervert snorted twice and stopped talking. In fact, he also thought so in his heart.

"Injured wolves are the most dangerous. We must come up with a way, otherwise, half of us will become food for wild wolves..." Zhang Jianhui said.

"Yang Ming took all the dogs to the backyard of their house, and Dahei and the others were the only ones at home. Otherwise, we wouldn't have to be afraid of these wild wolves..." Zheng Dabao said at this time.

"Huh???" The old pervert raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he also thought of Yang Ming's dog. From his point of view, Yang Ming's dog knows how to cooperate better than these wild wolves. Otherwise, how could it be possible this morning? How about killing that fat man so easily? ? ?If there were a dozen or so Dalmatians at this time, then these wild wolves would be nothing to fear. However, isn't Lao Tian's efficiency too low? ? ?Isn't it just to clean up a wolf king? ? ?Whether it is to kill it, so that the wolves have no leader and collapse without fighting, or let the wolf king escape, the wolves have no command and lead to defeat, there should be a result now...

ooh...

The old pervert was thinking, when suddenly, a wolf howled, and a huge gray figure slowly walked out from the tree branch. Its figure was significantly larger than ordinary wild wolves. In a pair of green eyes, there is cruelty and cunning.

"It came out??? What about Lao Tian???" The old pervert saw the wolf king, his heart ached. According to his understanding of the old liar, he was just a beast. As the old liar's master, Isn't it easy to grab? ? ?But now, the wolf king came out unscathed, and seemed to be very leisurely, but the old liar, the master of the generation, did not make any movement.

Killed by the wolf king? ? ?
The old pervert didn't believe it at first, unless the wolf king became a monster in myths and legends, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be the opponent of the old liar. Then, it must be that the old liar was plotted against and held back...

"Do you want to fight??" Zhao Dongge asked, tilting his head slightly, glancing at the old pervert.

"Let's fight, the wolf king has appeared. It's useless to delay the time. You can call Yang Ming now and let him come to support us..." The old pervert swayed slightly, posing An authentic three-body pose, looking at the slowly approaching wolf king.

As soon as the old satyr finished speaking, Zhao Dongge and the other three with guns opened it with ping pong pong. For a moment, tongues of flames shot out, iron sand flew around, gunpowder smoke burst out, and amidst the screams of wailing, several wild wolves appeared again. They were severely injured, but the people were scattered, and the number of injuries was not much.

The old satyr and the wolf king confronted each other in terms of momentum. The wolf king relied on the animal's instincts and didn't dare to move at all, because he knew that the old man opposite was a very powerful human being. The murder weapon, even the stones kicked by his feet, may also take its life.

The wild wolves cooperated tacitly and were extremely fast, and quickly rushed into the crowd...

"beat……"

Seeing this, Zheng Dabao immediately shouted loudly.

Facing the pounce of wild wolves, the tourists were at a loss, but the villagers of Zhengjia Village would not sit still. They were still very experienced in resisting wolves. They waved their weapons fiercely towards The wild wolves attacked, and the angle they chose was also very tricky, often three or four weapons hit a wild wolf at the same time. Facing the weapons coming from all directions, the wild wolf had no choice but to retreat and be killed.

Immediately, several wild wolves were directly killed, and more wild wolves dodged the attack of weapons and dodged to the side. There was only one black wolf, because it was the fastest, it crossed the blockade and ran out of the crowd...

"Hi..." Zheng Dongfang was undoubtedly the most violent. This buddy swung a big brick in his hand, and slammed the wild wolf on the forehead.

In other words, the wolf has a tofu waist with a copper head and an iron tail, and its skull is extremely hard. However, facing Zheng Dongfang's brick, this lucky wild wolf did not continue his luck. The brick in Zheng Dongfang's hand also shattered instantly.

"My God..." Zheng Dabao couldn't help but cast a glance when he heard that there was a lot of movement here, and it was this one glance that made his eyes pop out. What kind of strength is needed to smash wild things with a brick Wolf's head? ? ?

ooh...

Suddenly, there was another mournful wolf howl, but the source of the sound was not from the mountains, but from Yang Ming's house...

Immediately, everyone saw only a gray shadow, a huge wolf, a wolf two times bigger than the wolf king, rushed over like lightning and thunder, and rushed towards the wolf king who was confronting the old satyr.

In an instant, all the living wolves stopped attacking, obediently retreated to a distance, and squatted down.

"This is... the Wolf King Challenge???" Zheng Dongfang stared straight at him, "Isn't it awesome??? At this juncture, that stupid big man is definitely a wolf traitor..."

"Can you talk??? No matter what people say, they are helping us..." Zhao Dongge glared at Zheng Dongfang and said.

"Your eyes are dazzled??? Isn't this the dog of the old family??? When did it become a wolf???" Zhang Jianhui's sharp eyes immediately recognized the identity of the giant wolf.

At this moment, four more black shadows ran over from the direction of Yang Ming's house, and instantly occupied the four directions of the crowd.

"It's Dahei and them..." Zheng Dabao's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand, "Everyone, retreat quickly, to Yang Ming's house..."

So, everyone cheered and withdrew in the direction of Yang Ming's house.

If the wolves competed for the position of the wolf king, ordinary wolves would not intervene, but they would not give up their prey and just ran away.

Therefore, when the humans were retreating, the wild wolves launched another attack brazenly, but this time, they were not as lucky as last time. Last time, they faced human sticks, but this time, they faced the indeed It was the attack of four black dogs.

The four black dogs are not too big, but their attacks are extremely sharp and their speed is extremely fast. Although their defense line is loose, it is tight. Any wild wolf that dares to rush over will be killed without exception. They bit off the throat.

"These four black dogs are too awesome..."

In the crowd, whoever gave a word of admiration immediately got everyone's unanimous approval. Indeed, the performance of the four black dogs was indeed very eye-catching.

"These four little black dogs, couldn't they be the four little black dogs Zhang Yang coveted???" Zhang Jianhui recalled, he still remembered Zhang Yang's bragging on the night of Yang Ming's wedding.

"You remember wrongly, not four, but five..." Zhao Dongge said in a flat tone, pointing in the direction of the gate of Yang Ming's house, "there is one more..."

Sure enough, following Boss Zhao's finger, Zhang Jianhui vaguely saw the black dog squatting at the door. If he didn't look deliberately, he would never have seen it in this dark sky.

"It's amazing..." Zhang Jianhui's eyeballs shone brightly, "Tell me, if we want a little black dog for the stinky peasants, will he give it???"

"Yes... definitely will..." Zhao Dongge nodded seriously.

"Then..." Zhang Jianhui's eyes brightened even more.

"I just don't know if you can open your mouth..." Zhao Dongge said lightly.

"Then...forget it..." Zhang Jianhui smiled coyly, good brother, how can he win the love of others? ? ?From the fact that Yang Ming made these five such awesome black dogs look after the house, one knew how rare Yang Ming was about them...

"Hehe... Even if you're sensible, at most, the stinky farmer wants two Dalmatian dogs, just like the big and small flowers in Fenghuang's family. Don't mention that cleverness..." Zheng Dongfang hehe laughed.

"Hey, that's okay, the Dalmatian is a famous dog..." Zhang Jianhui said with a smile.

"At that time, I want one too..." Zhao Dongge said.

"I really don't know why Yang Ming is so kind to Fenghuang and the others. He always thinks about them for everything. Is it because they are beauties??? We are the best buddies who have lived with him for four years..." Thinking of Zhang Zhang Jianhui couldn't help but feel a little depressed about the big and small flowers of the Fenghuang family.

"Speaking of it, isn't it, we and Fenghuang are actually pretty good, at least, they have a bunch of little girls who have fought with us for wine, karaoke, shot bricks, and fought with us... ..." Zheng Dongfang recalled his school days and couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

"Nonsense, Fenghuang was the one who fought wine with us, Lili the one who karaoke, Zhang Yue the one who made bricks, and the only one who got into group fights is Boss Zhu..." Zhang Jianhui despised Zheng Dongfang, "If It is said that the stinky farmer participated alone, that is, the time he fought with Boss Zhu, if the relationship is good, the stinky farmer should have the strongest relationship with Boss Zhu..."

"Well, aren't we talking about groups??? The above deeds can all be classified as groups..." Zheng Dongfang wiped off his cold sweat and said.

"The second brother is right. We were two groups back then. Back then, our dormitory was the top dog in the entire boys' dormitory area. Why??? Isn't it because the fourth brother met the boss Zhu? ?? Why does Boss Zhu think highly of us? Whenever he fights with someone, he always calls us up. Isn’t it because the fourth brother made her shudder???” Zhao Dongge said.

"But if we are called, the nature will be upgraded??? It turned out to be a fight, but with us, it became a group fight..." When it comes to fighting, Zhang Jianhui is extremely depressed. He does not deny that there is still something in his bones. Violent people are indeed very cool when they are flat people, but the punishment after each fight also makes him very depressed. Passing by, although with their family's wealth, he doesn't care about the little money, but the honor contained in the scholarship cannot be measured by money.

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