Reborn in the 1980s: I made my fortune hunting wild game in Changbai Mountain

As soon as the sound of the police car siren rang out, the four people in the room immediately stood up from their seats in unison, each grabbing their guns.

Scarface gestured to his teammates to stay still, while he listened intently to the sounds outside.

His ears seem to have a special ability; when he listens to the outside world, his auricles move noticeably up and down.

A few seconds later, the police car with its siren on drove away, and Scarface sat back down on the bench.

Scarface said confidently, "They're not here to arrest us, they're just passing by! Everyone relax!"
With the firepower we have, capturing us would require at least the deployment of local troops; a few low-ranking officers won't cut it!"

At this moment, Lao Luo frowned and said, "Things aren't peaceful outside today. Has something happened?"

Scarface shrugged: "Who cares? We'll be moving with the big boss after we finish our work tonight!"
Even if things are chaotic in the city, can they be more chaotic than the border area?

Let's pack our things one last time. We'll set off when it's time! The country roads are rough, so we need to allow some extra time!

Upon hearing this, everyone agreed that it made sense and nodded before getting to their tasks.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the soft breathing of the people inside.

Before we knew it, it was past nine o'clock in the evening. Tonight, dark clouds covered the moon, and it was pitch black outside.

Scarface glanced at the time on his wrist and said, "It's time. Let's go!"

At a shout, the four members of the squad, each carrying a gun and a bag, left the courtyard and quickly disappeared into the night.

After more than an hour of hiking, Scarface and his men arrived at Yuefeng's territory in Xing'an Village.

When they entered the village from the entrance, they didn't notice anything unusual. But after walking along the back street for a while, and turning a corner, when they were less than a hundred meters away from Yue Feng's new house, the scarred man suddenly stopped and quickly retreated.

When the leader retreated, his teammates also moved to the side of the road.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Scarface's face turned ashen: "Damn it, this is unlikely to work!"

"What happened? Let me see!"

The square-faced man nicknamed Biaozi crept forward a few steps and peeked out from around the corner at Yue Feng's door.

He only glanced at it before immediately pulling his head back.

At Yuefeng's new house, right in front of the door, a high-brightness incandescent light bulb of at least several hundred watts is mounted on a pine pole, illuminating the surrounding street area in a snowy white light.

Two military Liberation trucks were parked on the side of the road opposite the entrance.

These are not the most despairing things.

What bothered Scarface even more was that there were two soldiers wearing military overcoats and cotton hats, holding Type 81 rifles, standing guard at the gate of Yue Feng's house.

To keep the soldiers on guard warm, a large brazier was placed at the entrance, which looked like it had been burning for some time.

"Fuck them! The big boss is sending us here to die!"

After Biaozi pulled his head back, he cursed and swore in a fit of anger.

The four of them were indeed quite skilled outlaws, but that was relative to ordinary people.

Bullying hunters is already the limit; expecting them to take on regular soldiers is just plain stupid.

In the current situation, it wouldn't be a problem for them to secretly ambush and kill two guards, but after firing, their position and intentions would definitely be exposed! Then, facing pursuit, they would have no chance of winning.

How many soldiers can two Liberation trucks bring? Heaven knows how many people are still in the yard or inside the house!

No wonder Scarface only glanced at it before immediately pulling back.

Without a second's hesitation, Scarface decisively said, "Even soldiers are on guard here, they're definitely on guard! We can't gamble with our lives!"

"Boss, what should we do? What about the big boss...?" the taciturn man asked in a low voice.

Scarface waved his hand: "He sent us here to kill, not to die! He's already assigned soldiers to stand guard and keep watch. We can't do this job. If we force our way in, we'll all just get wiped out here!"
"Let's leave, let's go to the farm on the mountain!"

Even if the main objective isn't achieved, completing the secondary objectives means the trip wasn't a complete waste!
Scarface knew that as long as he went back and told the big boss, the other party would definitely understand! No matter how arrogant a private armed force is, it is suicidal to confront the state's armed forces.

Having made up their minds, the four of them returned to the village by the same route and headed towards the mountain pass behind the village.

Once inside the mountains, the atmosphere became even more desolate, with only the northeast wind howling through the forest, stinging the exposed areas of one's face and hat.

Led by Scarface, the four men walked up the mountain along the Chaiji Road and arrived at the perimeter of the breeding farm after more than an hour's walk.

It was nearly midnight, and the farm was completely silent.

Looking in from the outside, all you can see are the limited red brick walls and the gate made of wooden fences; you can't see any of the internal structure or details.

"Boss, there's no one on guard here!" Biaozi muttered under his breath.

Woof woof woof woof!
The dogs in the farm heard the commotion outside and barked incessantly.

Scarface gestured for everyone to step back, but he quietly walked forward himself.

When he got within ten meters, he took out a packet of semi-dried meat chunks with added seasoning from his bag, raised his arm, and threw it into the yard.

His series of reactions caused the dogs in the farm to bark incessantly, but after the meat pieces were thrown in, the barking quickly stopped.

These added meat chunks are specifically designed to deal with environments where there are guard dogs. Domestic guard dogs often roam freely in the yard at night, and eating these meat chunks will cause them to die from poisoning within five minutes.

Scarface and his team have done this countless times, and it's always worked perfectly.

Just as the four of them were waiting for the guard dog to die from the poison, Zhao Dashan, who had already gone to bed to rest, heard the barking of the dog in the yard and immediately got off the kang (a heated brick bed).

The old man was clearly over sixty years old, but at this moment he was as agile as a young man.

He quickly put on his cotton-padded coat and trousers, slipped on his shoes, grabbed the gun hanging behind the door, and at the same time, stuffed a handful of bullets into his pocket.

There are indeed dogs in the yard, but the dogs trained by the old man have been trained to refuse food. Apart from a limited number of people feeding them, they won't eat any random things.

"Whoa!"

Zhao Dashan gave a quiet signal to the outside, and the mixed-breed wolf cubs, who were not even a year old and were being raised in a free-range manner, immediately lay down and remained motionless.

The old man held the gun in his hand and glanced out through the glass door. The outside was dimly lit, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

These wolf cubs never bark or howl when they're at home, let alone make those low growling sounds.

A growl is a hostile warning sound, which Zhao Dashan, who has dealt with dogs all his life, can recognize very clearly.

There must be people outside the farm yard!
The old man ducked behind the wall and kicked the coal ball that was sleeping soundly next to the stove.

Coal Ball is now over two years old. It is well-fed and watered by humans, does not hibernate in winter, eats every day, and its physique is comparable to that of a three-year-old adult black bear in the wild.

It felt the kick from its owner's foot, yawned and woke up from its sleep, rubbing its sleepy eyes like a human.

"Shh!"

The old man shushed the coal ball and reached out to pat its furry head.

For some reason, Coal Ball stuck out its tongue and licked its owner's hand. Outside, Scarface and his three companions patiently waited for the poison to take effect. A few minutes later, they cautiously approached to listen to what was happening in the yard.

The five wolf cubs were lying motionless in the yard, and they didn't bark when someone approached the gate.

Once Scarface was sure there was no more movement, he immediately called out to his companion.

"Biaozi, come give me a hand, let's climb over the wall!"

Biaozi didn't hesitate either. He moved to the top of the wall, assumed a horse stance, and then clasped his hands together as if to give his companion some leverage.

The thinnest of the group, the silent one, handed the gun to his companion, took a few running steps, stepped on Biaozi's hand, and together they pulled up, easily grabbing the top of the wall, bending their arms, and climbing up.

The silent man flipped over and jumped down from the wall with a soft thud. He entered the courtyard and immediately went to check the gate lock, intending to open it from the inside.

At this moment, Zhao Dashan, whose eyes had begun to adjust to the dim light, could see that someone had climbed over the wall and entered the yard to unlock the gate.

He hesitated for a moment, put down the pistol he was most comfortable using, slipped back into his sleeping room, and took out a spare Type 56 semi-automatic rifle and two fully loaded clips from his kang (heated brick bed).

If a petty thief comes to the farm on the mountain to steal things, the old man can handle it with just one gun. His unparalleled marksmanship, honed over decades, means that within the yard, if he wants to shoot the thief in the left eye, he can definitely miss the right eye.

However, judging from the way the other party climbed over the wall, entered the courtyard, and opened the gate, Zhao Dashan knew that there was definitely more than one person.

Right now, his apprentice Yue Feng is at a crucial moment in plotting with Wu Keji to deal with the Qiao family. Zhao Dashan is unsure of the visitor's purpose, so he is being extra cautious.

When he changed into his Type 56 and returned to the window, the courtyard gate had already been opened, and four figures crept along the wall, stealthily making their way towards the north house.

Even from a distance of at least twenty meters, Zhao Dashan could see that all four of the men were armed, and that they were definitely not ordinary petty thieves.

"Boss, the dog's already poisoned, are we just going to kick the door open and go inside?" Biaozi asked Scarface in a low voice.

Scarface stepped aside: "Biaozi, you try kicking down the door! Be careful!"

Biaozi nodded, rushed to the door of the north room, and kicked it.

An ordinary wooden door could hardly withstand a full-force kick from a grown man.

With a crash, the door was kicked open, and the cold air from outside immediately rushed into the room.

At this moment, Coal Ball, who was squatting in the outer room, let out a powerful roar like that of an adult male bear as he rushed in!

Ugh!

The people at the door felt a tingling sensation on their scalps, as if they were being electrocuted, the numbness spreading from their scalps all the way to the soles of their feet.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Zhao Dashan, holding a gun, aimed at the figure entering the bedroom from one side of the door and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Boom!

Two shots were fired in quick succession. The first person to enter was shot in the face and fell to the ground without uttering a sound.

"Damn! There's panic inside! They're firing into the bedroom!"

Scarface let out a low shout and immediately pulled the trigger towards the house.

Ordinary red brick houses have walls made of 24 bricks, and to keep them warm in winter, they are covered with a thick layer of mud inside and out.

At close range, a single shot from a regular rifle bullet is unlikely to penetrate such a thick wall unless fired continuously from the same spot.

People who hadn't even entered the house were already firing at it from outside. Bullets whizzed against the walls and windows, sending shrapnel flying everywhere.

After Zhao Dashan fired the first shot and knocked down one person, he immediately dodged to the side and hid behind the wall.

When a round of shooting was about to end, he seized the opportunity to blow a whistle with a curve.

Upon hearing their owner's signal, all the wolf-blooded puppies lying in the yard sprang to their feet and charged at the newcomer, tearing at him.

These puppies were born to a mother wolf in the spring and are now about ten months old. They are well-fed and watered every day and are almost the size of adult dogs.

Because they have three-quarters wolf blood, these dogs have exceptionally sharp teeth and are more agile.

Five dogs rushed up and started biting, instantly disrupting the rhythm of the people outside.

Grandpa Zhao seized the opportunity and fired several shots at the figure outside from the bedroom window.

Bang bang bang!
After firing three shots in quick succession, he hid behind the wall again.

Another person outside was shot and fell to the ground.

"Damn! The guy inside's an expert! He didn't even poison the dog. Biaozi, let's get out of here!!"

Scarface desperately raised his leg to block the dogs' bites, kept his gun pointed at the doorway, and deliberately shouted a retreat.

The first person to enter was Biaozi, who had already been beaten to death. Calling him now is purely a bluff.

He was waiting for the old man to catch up and finish off the old man so that his position would be exposed.

Unfortunately, Zhao Dashan was a very clever man. Although Gouzi and Xiong were both animals that he had raised with great care and effort, it would be a pity to lose them. But no matter how precious they were, they were not as precious as human life.

Upon hearing the call, he stubbornly refrained from peeking out and waited behind the wall.

Scarface and Lao Luo were surrounded by five dogs and had no choice but to shoot to protect themselves.

After a few shots, a wolf cub that was biting Scarface's arm was instantly shot in the neck, let out two mournful cries, and then fell silent.

Taking advantage of the sound of an empty gun hanging up outside, Zhao Dashan suddenly sprang up from the ground, raised his gun, and fired again at the figure outside.

Bang bang bang bang!
He emptied the gun of its remaining five bullets, and with a powerful twitch of his strong legs, he pulled his upper body back into the house.

thump! thump!
The two corpses, one in front and one behind, lay on the ground and were surrounded and torn apart by the remaining four dogs.

Zhao Dashan quickly changed the bullets in the dark using a clip, then cautiously peeked out from the window.

There was no one left to stand outside. The four dogs went completely berserk, tearing and biting while letting out low growls.

"Coal Ball, go out and see if there are any survivors!"

Zhao Dashan called out to the coal ball, and upon hearing its master's command, the round coal ball immediately came out of the house and began to examine the corpse outside.

A strong adult man weighing at least 160 or 170 pounds was manipulated by the coal ball's bear-like claws, as if playing with a broken doll. After a few random rummages, the corpse was twisted into a contorted shape.

In that state, he was definitely not going to survive. The old man waited patiently for a few seconds before coming out of the house with his gun.

The first thing to do is to turn on the flashlight to check the casualties.

All four armed intruders were shot dead; two were shot in the head, and two were shot in the upper chest. They were all dead.

Killing four members of Scarface's team wasn't without its losses.

One wolfhound was killed, and another female dog was shot in the hind leg, breaking the leg bone. Although the injury was not fatal, she would definitely be lame after recovering.

After inspecting the battlefield, Zhao Dashan calmly took out a hand-rolled cigarette from his cotton-padded jacket pocket, lit it, took a few puffs, and then led the injured dog into the house.

Although the female dog, with its three legs, couldn't be used as a hunting dog in the mountains, it could still be used as a breeding female. Old Zhao could accept this loss. (End of Chapter)