With Luke's vigilance, there were no novices who could follow him directly. These heavily armed poachers either have experience as hunters or have been trained mercenaries, and their fighting qualities and vigilance are still very strong, not to mention bad habits. Otherwise, you can't block Anna and the two girls halfway up the mountain.

But there is a good saying, when the bird is big, there is any forest. No matter how elite hunters and mercenaries are, they can't reach the level of soldiers. What's more, these are still some guys who drink vodka as water, and their anti-sneak attack ability is so low that it makes badgers laugh.

The gunshots rang out for more than 5 minutes, and no one came out to check on them with their clothes on, let alone anyone who was still snoring and didn't wake up.

A searchlight suddenly lit up in the southeast, aiming at the clearing between the lumberyards. On the log-made watchtower, a figure in a three-tiered padded jacket was stooping down with great difficulty, bringing his eyes hidden behind goggles closer to the rifle's crosshairs.

At this time, on the roof of a wooden house in front of him, a red figure carried a large package, faced the light, and climbed up with his hands and feet.

"Watzer ......"

The guards on the watchtower looked confused.

A red cotton jacket, cuffs and brim and decorative white hair, carrying a package behind him, coupled with the surrounding snow, suddenly a festive atmosphere came to his face.

Did I see Shenma? Did you go on the wrong set?

The guards were stunned, but Wang Ping was not stunned. He opened his bag under the beam of light, dug it in, and threw a smoking round object in the direction of the watchtower.

"Oh Shet......"

"Boom!"

The grenade exploded head-on before it could fly into the watchtower, the searchlight that had just been lit went out in a cloud of sparks, and the figure of the guard disappeared behind the wooden railing.

Wang Ping didn't go to check the results, and at this time there was already a scream behind him. When he turned his head to look, it was a man who ran out to check without even holding a gun, and was surrounded and bitten by several wild wolves, and the shouts and cries for help suddenly resounded in the night sky. The little ears in the red hat moved slightly, and he could already hear scolding coming from more than one wooden house.

"Bang!"

The door of a wooden house to the west was kicked open, and a big man with a swearing gun walked out, looked outside, and then turned and ran back.

Behind him, on the roof, a smoking round object flew in an arc, and flew in through the crack before the big man closed the wooden door.

"Boom!"

The doors and windows of the wooden house were blown open, and the snow on the roof shook and fell to the ground. Moans and screams were heard, followed by wolves rushing in. The screams grew louder for a moment, and then stopped abruptly.

At that time, many wooden houses had been broken into by the chasing animals, and screams were heard one after another, and the gunshots began to intensify. Outside, the snow-white clearing was also bloody, two brown bears and a Siberian tiger had hung their colors, and several wild wolves had fallen to the ground.

Wang Ping's feet swayed, and the roof was a little unstable. Thanks to him, the wooden house he climbed on became the target of public criticism, and it was about to be demolished by this time.

Jumping along the roof to the adjacent wooden house, Wang Ping dragged the grenade bag to check one by one. Anyone who shoots through a window, or a wooden door that can't be opened, throws two grenades down the chimney.

Explosions continued to sound, and most of the poachers hiding in the logging yard were swept away, and most of the remaining ones were hiding in concrete buildings and far away from the chimneys.

Wang Ping jumped onto the roof of a cement house that looked like a warehouse near the ice lake, and was about to go around the back to see if there was a ventilation window, when a gunshot rang out behind him, and the snow on his side "popped" and collapsed.

On the second floor to the north, a long sniper is poking out of the window, its gun pointed at this side. When Wang Ping turned his head, he only heard a soft sound of "bang" on his side, and there was a small hole in the bag containing the grenade. It was also a good color, the bullet passed through the gap, and it didn't touch a grenade.

Wang Ping instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and his mind was much clearer.

Without waiting for the third shot to be fired, a certain badger fell into the snow on the roof and ran backwards like swimming. The third gunshot did not go out, but less than five seconds later, a volley of bullets from the automatic rifle was plunged into the snow.

Wang Ping jumped off the roof, his little heart pounding, and sneaked around the back wall. I saw that the window glass on the second floor on the opposite side had been shattered, and someone inside was constantly shooting at the animals in the lumberyard. In just a few moments, blood splattered in the field.

At this time, the beast herd had completely aroused the ferocity, several tigers roared angrily and rushed towards the small building, and the cement warehouse beside Wang Ping was also smashed open by a bloody brown bear, and there was a miserable scream inside in the blink of an eye.

Looking down at the grenade that was still half left, Wang Ping turned his heart sideways and rushed out to the opposite side.

"Da Da Da!"

Bullets kept hitting the ground, and snow and frozen ground were splashed that had been crushed to the ground. Thanks to this, Wang Ping's speed advantage was also fully exerted, and he ran a big arc and rushed to the bottom of the small building.

Looking at the closed iron door and the window nailed with logs, Wang Ping secretly cursed, since Luke rebelled, he had completely become a king of eight attributes.

Pulling open the grenade bag, Wang Ping fished out a grenade, pulled out the iron pin and counted it for two seconds before throwing it to the second floor.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosions and shattering glass rang out almost simultaneously, the gunfire stopped, and Wang Ping faintly heard someone shouting.

cautiously took a few steps back and looked at it, and then his face turned black. Behind the shattered glass, there are two old-fashioned cast-iron shutters. At this time, although it was blown to pieces, most of the fragments from the grenade were blocked.

"Lao Tzu let you block!"

Wang Ping was ruthless, and simply dragged the pack of grenades and ran back a few steps, his two claws kept rising, and he kept throwing grenades to the second floor.

The screams around them had subsided, and the injured animals hid in the corners waiting for their chance, and those who were not injured were afraid of the explosion and did not dare to move forward. There are still many people who have already turned around and run away. At the moment, only Wang Ping and a badger are performing on the field.

Explosions kept ringing, the small building trembled, the snow kept falling, and cracks began to appear in the exterior walls, but there was no sign of collapse.

Sighing at the quality of the building, Wang Ping touched the bag again but felt empty. Looking down, there were only two grenades left on the edge, and the rest was to his fault.

The roar of the engine suddenly sounded, Wang Ping looked up in surprise, and the iron door on the first floor of the small building was suddenly knocked open from the inside.

Wang Ping subconsciously raised his claws and flew away from the iron gate that collided with him, but he didn't want a reinforced Humvee to suddenly flash out from behind the iron gate, and the snow shovel hanging in front of him ran over head-on.

“bang~~”

A crisp sound of shame rang out, and a certain badger that had been knocked and rolled its eyes made an arc and fell to the outer wall of the warehouse opposite.

The co-pilot of the Humvee, a strong man with a golden beard, smiled and took out a shotgun, leaned out from the co-pilot, and aimed it at Wang Ping.

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire rang out from far away from the hillside on the west side, and the blood bloomed in front of Wang Ping's eyes. The headless corpse fell back into the passenger seat, and the splatters of blood stained the driving Luke red in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!"

Two brown bears emerged from the shadows of evasion, their huge paws slapping on the body, shattering all the glass on all sides of the Humvee. Luke spun the wheel sharply and rushed in the direction of the frozen lake.

Seeing the body flashing, revealing the bag on the ground, Wang Ping hurriedly ran back and threw the remaining two grenades into the back window of the Humvee without dropping. The violent explosion blew the rear door off, but the car still did not stop, and drove crookedly towards the ice lake.

"Damn, I don't believe it, why can't you kill it?"

Wang Ping was angry for a while, and chased after him.

At this time, a figure stood in front of him and blocked him back.

A badger looked up, and a brown bear with bared teeth and a low roar was looking at him viciously.

"You...... What do you want to do? Damn, don't come here!"