My 1995 Small Farm.

This has happened.

No matter how capable Chen Ling is, he cannot guarantee that everyone will be safe from harm.

So after descending the mountain that day, ignoring the reaction of the mother leopard with her cubs, Chen Ling found some plows in the village, formed a team, and took Liang Yuemin and Jiao Huang's film crew to Tenghe Township to leave by boat.

Meanwhile, the villagers of Chenwangzhuang were either going to stay with relatives in the east of the village or temporarily settling in several breeding farms east of Chenling County.

The area was large, with many empty rooms used as livestock sheds. Villagers with nowhere else to go could cook, keep warm, and sleep there without any problems.

The downside is that the room feels empty and is a bit too big.

Honestly, in this day and age, it's really rare to find someone who doesn't have a single relative.

Whether it's your wife's family or your husband's family, you can always find someone to rely on.

With nowhere else to go, only about ten households ended up living in the breeding farm.

Compared to the unknown creatures in the mountains, enduring a few days of hardship here is nothing.

Besides, since he had nothing to do during the day, he could help Chen Ling with chores and feed the livestock, earning some wages in the process.

It's much better than staying in the village and living in fear.

Chen Ling, along with his wife and children, as well as Zhao Yubao and Professor Zhong's families, moved to the county town for a temporary stay.

……

Snowflakes danced in the air.

The weather was also uncooperative this January.

The earth was a vast expanse of white, the silvery white covering the sharp edges of the mountains.

The cold wind, carrying snowflakes, stung my face.

Chen Chenling tightened his wolfskin coat, shouldered his hunting rifle, and led his packhorse out of the courtyard.

Behind them, two large dogs, Heiwa and Xiaojin, exhaled white breath that condensed into mist, and their paws crunched on the thick snow, leaving behind deep and shallow plum blossom-shaped paw prints.

"Ah Ling, the snow is too thick. Do we really have to go now? Let's wait for the city police to arrive before going into the mountains."

Wang Susu followed along, her headscarf wrapped around her neck, the edges of which fluttered in the wind.

Rui Rui, nestled in my arms, just thought it was fun. Wearing a tiger-head hat, he pointed at the mountain and shouted, "Daddy, let's fight the tiger!"

Chen Ling looked back at his wife and children, his expression softening: "Rui Rui is so smart, Daddy will catch a little tiger for you right away."

He then said to Wang Susu, "Don't worry, you don't know my capabilities. I'm just going to test the waters again. Besides, I'm carrying mining explosives. If things get dangerous, I can just throw them away and be the first to retreat..."

"On a snowy day, everything is covered in white, and things can't be hidden anywhere. Even if something in the mountains wants to do something bad, it can't launch a sneak attack."

"Don't worry, go back quickly, I'll be back tomorrow morning."

"..."

Wang Susu didn't say anything, she just hugged Rui Rui tighter.

She watched as her husband, leading a horse and a dog, gradually disappeared into the snow.

Chen Ling acting alone, needless to say, will be faster.

This time, he didn't let Lynx and the others come along either.

They soon returned to Chenwangzhuang.

After entering the mountains, the snow became even heavier.

The wind blows through the pine forest, and the snow-laden pine branches fall in a soft rustling sound.

Chen Ling took a breath, feeling a cool sensation in his lungs and a refreshing feeling throughout his body.

"It's so refreshing! It's so refreshing to go hunting alone in the snow. It's just so enjoyable."

That's him.

No one else has that kind of ability.

The young men in the village, such as Wang Wenchao, were strictly controlled by their families. They were itching to come with him, but they couldn't.

On snowy days, you can go into the mountains to hunt some normal game, such as pheasants or wild boars.

But a powerful and strange thing appeared.

If you're afraid of leopards and wolves, you should be cautious.

"Woooo..."

The two dogs suddenly pricked up their ears, sniffed the air, and whimpered as a warning.

Chen Ling squinted and moved along the hoofprints in the snow.

The hoofprints were half a foot deep, with streaks of blood around the edges.

Huh? It's a wild boar weighing over 300 pounds!
There was also blood on the ground; no one goes into the mountains in this weather.

It definitely wasn't done by human intervention.

Then it is highly likely that the unknown creature did it.

"So we've already made a profit after entering the mountains? Not bad, not bad. I'd like to see the true face of this unknown creature!"

Suddenly, a wailing sound came from the snow slope on the left, mixed with the sound of frantic snow-scraping.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Blackie Xiao Jin barked wildly. Chen Ling looked up and saw streaks of gray figures darting out from the snow mist.

It's a wolf!

The lead wolf had white fur and was very strong. The others behind it were also very sturdy, staring fiercely at Chen Ling and the two large dogs.

"Goodness, this is really strange. We usually run away at the mere mention of it, but you guys actually dared to come and join the fun today."

Chen Ling chuckled, "Looks like I didn't wear that wolfskin coat for nothing!"

Wolves are very vengeful and have a strong desire for revenge.

Even if a wolf isn't from their own pack, if you kill a wolf and they smell your scent, they'll still bristle and attack.

"Ouch!~"

At this moment, the wolves' eyes were cold and cruel.

But the scale is much smaller, with fewer than ten.

It locked onto Chen Ling and the two large dogs, growling softly in its throat.

"Forget it, I killed too many wolves recently, so I'm not that interested anymore."

"Heiwa, Xiaojin, you two play with them for a while."

Heiwa's little golden back bristled, especially Heiwa, who let out a muffled roar like a black lion and charged out.

Xiao Jin is also very capable, but Xiao Jin is a ruthless and vicious dog. The old hunters all say that it is more like a wolf than a wolf.

Having experienced countless battles in the mountains, he learned everything from wolves, tigers, and leopards.

As the black boy charged forward, the yellow whirlwind ambushed him from behind with terrifying speed.

The moment the alpha wolf of the pack leaped into the air, Heiwa pounced, like pouncing on a chick, and slammed it to the ground, biting its hind leg, its fangs piercing the flesh.

The alpha wolf howled in pain, and the pack surrounded and attacked to help.

At this moment, Xiao Jin had already leaped up from Heiwa's head, just like a martial arts master, biting any wolf he saw.

They specifically target the wolf's weak points: the throat, the rear, and the lower abdomen.

It was too fast, the angles were too tricky, and its teeth were too sharp.

That guy, in one go, the entire wolf pack fell to the ground.

The wolf whose throat was ripped apart was in relatively good condition; it died without much pain.

The wolf that was gutted by Xiao Jin was in a terrible state, with its scalding blood flowing all over the ground.

"As terrible and painful as it may be, even with surgery, there is still hope for recovery."

"Considering that your wolf pack is dwindling in number, I'll spare your lives..."

Chen Ling waved his hand and put the gutted wolf into the cave. Like the dog, the gutting was not a fatal wound for the wolf.

Even if the intestines come out, as long as the internal organs are not seriously injured, they can be stitched back up and the patient can still live.

Some puppies that are only two or three months old, with their intestines covered in dirt or grime, are on the verge of death and can still be saved.

Wolves, which survive in the wild, are even more tenacious than dogs.

Not to mention.

"Alright, you two are tired of taking care of the kids every day. Now you can stretch your muscles and go find a place to eat some hot wolf meat."

Chen Ling patted the two dogs' big heads.

They knew that although these dogs were used to eating cooked food, those that hunted frequently were 'bloodthirsty'.

It has a longing for fresh, warm blood.

The two big dogs, Heiwa and Xiaojin, have been really going stir-crazy staying at home taking care of the kids lately.

Besides letting them fight wild beasts freely, the most important thing about going into the mountains is to let them taste fresh flesh and blood.

Otherwise, they won't be able to stand it for long.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Heiwa was the most excited, and dragged a wolf carcass to the side to eat it.

Little Jin was the most reliable. It licked Chen Ling, then frolicked around him for a while, whimpering and rubbing against him, before going to the side to enjoy its feast.

"Eat up, eat up, and then we'll head deeper into the Qinling Mountains."

Chen Ling put the black packhorse back into the cave and then stumbled along the direction from which the wolf pack had emerged to check the situation.

He soon discovered more things were wrong.

"How could this be? There are such large wild boar hoof prints again?!"

"Isn't this almost as fierce as the wild boar king in the Miao village?"

Chen Ling walked towards the direction where the wolf pack had appeared and followed it all the way. Less than two miles later, he saw a terrifyingly huge hoof print.

They trampled large, deep holes in the snow, leaving behind balls of dung as big as rubber balls, almost as big as elephant droppings.

"Damn, no way? I'm not afraid of wild boar kings in the mountains, so why is this wild boar king covered in blood?"

"That wild boar hoofprint was bloody. Even the hoofprint of such a large wild boar king was bloody?"

"What the hell happened in those mountains?" (End of Chapter)