The sharp sound of bone whistles pierced through the vast snowfield, and only a dull roar could be heard under the snow.

"Poof" Loose as foamy snow, a human arm sticks out from beneath the snow.

The arm swiped around as if trying to grasp something.

Finally, the arm grasped the branch that had grown diagonally from the side of the collapsed trunk, and the arm clinged to the branch and pulled out the owner who was buried in the snow.

Chen Lingfeng got out of the snowdrift, he leaned against the trunk of the tree, his eyes widened, his mouth was constantly panting, and his bare skin was red from the cold. He sat motionless, trembling all over, and it took him a while to recover.

"Think... Siya. Chen Lingfeng recovered from the extreme cold and hurriedly lay on the snow surface and scraped the snow under the boulder with his bare hands.

The snow brought by the passage of the ice and dust storm was extremely cold, and every time he picked it up, Chen Lingfeng's hands felt as if they had been stabbed by a sharp knife.

After a long time of shaving, a piece of cloth sewn from animal fur was finally revealed under the snow.

At this time, Chen Lingfeng couldn't care about the pain from his hands, and frantically shaved the snow and dragged Yang Siya's body out of the snow.

"Siya, Siya, wake up!" Chen Lingfeng couldn't help calling Yang Siya's name, rubbing her cold hands.

"Boom, boom" came from another sharp bone whistle, this time Chen Lingfeng heard it clearly, he also hurriedly took out the whistle and blew it vigorously in response.

Not long after, Yang Jinglin rushed over with Ning Yu and Fox Fire, and they were also covered with snow, but their mental outlook was obviously much better than that of Chen Lingfeng and the others.

Yang Jinglin looked at Yang Siya, whose face was already purple from the cold, and hurriedly squatted down and took out a small bottle from his coat pocket. When I opened the cap, an indescribable pungent smell wafted out of the bottle and hit my head. He put the bottle in front of Yang Siya's nose, and after a while, she coughed twice and gradually woke up.

"Dad......" Yang Siya slowly opened her eyes and looked at her father, and her voice was still a little trembling.

"Don't talk yet, get some rest." Seeing his daughter wake up, Yang Jinglin also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sheriff, I'm afraid this amount of food is not enough for the whole village to pay." Ning Yu looked at the few moose in the sleigh behind him and said.

"No, we can't make it up, this storm that came ahead of time has blocked all our hopes." Yang Jinglin stood up and shook his head.

"What are you going to do next, it's not impossible to just serve those guys in one pot. It's just ......" Fox Huo held his cheeks and pondered, Yang Jinglin interrupted her without waiting for her to finish.

"It's better not to meddle, it's our own village's business. Risking the risk of going out hunting was only an option, and it also made me see the indifferent people in the village again. Don't worry, I'm ready. Yang Jinglin frowned, and his flat words revealed a sense of determination and a little murderous aura.

"Well, it's best if we don't have to do it, and we'll save you trouble." Fox Huo raised his eyebrows, as if he knew Yang Jinglin's plan.

Everyone rested for a while, and Yang Siya's body improved a lot after drinking some hot water.

It was nearly dusk when they returned to the village, and the razor had arrived first, standing at the entrance of the village waiting for them. There was only a small amount of game in the same sled, and it seems that the hunt was not going well.

"Captain, how are you doing over there?" Razor saw Ning Yu and ran over from a distance.

"We had a snowstorm and we didn't hunt much food." Ning Yu pointed to a few moose on the sleigh behind him and said.

"Wouldn't that be a waste of effort, such a small thing, how can it be enough for the whole village, not to mention that those guys have been waiting there for a long time." Razor turned his head to look at the villagers crowded at the entrance of the village, looking a little anxious.

"Don't worry too much, Sheriff has his own plans. Let's do it when the opportunity arises. Ning Yu said lightly.

The group dragged the few prey into the village.

On the road, there were indispensable onlookers and villagers, who didn't care about Yang Jinglin, who risked his life to go out hunting, they only cared about whether the food could be handed over to the black hat in sufficient quantities.

Seeing that only a few prey were caught, the villagers made even louder accusations, and they clamored to use Yang Siya as a replacement item for insufficient food.

Yang Jinglin didn't say a word, just lowered his head and walked forward. Not far away, Vincent had gathered his soldiers in formation and waited for their return.

"Sheriff, you've worked so hard." Vincent applauded and took the initiative to greet him.

"That doesn't seem like enough to count?" Vincent said, glancing at the prey on the sleigh.

"I naturally know this, but it's enough to deduct the amount of my family, according to the previous agreement, the people in the village are at your disposal!" Yang Jinglin gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and almost squeezed out a sentence between his teeth.

"Then this will be easy to do, you just promise, and you don't have to replace it with a woman like last time." Vincent took a cigar out of his pocket and lit it, then took a sharp puff.

"Brothers, you can start the attrition plan, give me all that is alive, and shoot it!" Vincent turned, took his cigar in his mouth, and made a throat-slitting gesture to the soldiers.

"Roar!" The soldiers roared like frenzy, poured their weapons into the sky, and then lunged at the onlookers.

The villagers who had just united and were ready to forcibly tie up Yang Siya and hand over the black hat immediately scattered and fled, and soon the screams resounded throughout the village.

"Dad, why are you doing this?" Although Yang Siya resented the indifference of the villagers, she still felt too cruel when she saw the loss of life.

"Siya, we have no choice, this path is their own choice, they chose their own ......" Yang Jinglin closed his eyes and didn't look at those bloody scenes.

"How's it going, Sheriff, are you happy with our deal? I have one more condition, though. Vincent spat out a large amount of smoke and continued, "You are also one of the targets who must disappear, and this is the deal I made with the Grim Reaper.

Winter with a blizzard can be difficult, and food does not need to be shared with the prey. Vincent flicked his cigarette butt into the air, and a group of well-equipped soldiers rushed through the building.

"You scumbag!" Yang Jinglin protected Yang Siya behind him and roared angrily.

"Despicable? No, it's just a hunter's way of hunting. By the way, stranger, there is nothing to do with you here, and if you leave it like this, I will gladly see you off. Vincent smiled and bowed to Ning Yu very gentlemanly.

"Well, that's going to be tough. I hate smoking and self-righteous men the most. Fox Huo pulled out a short knife and blocked it in front of Yang Jinglin's father and daughter.

"Bang" Heavy gunshots rang out, and bullets grazed Vincent's cheek and flew behind him towards a soldier chasing the villagers. The moment the bullet hit the soldier, the soldier exploded like a balloon hitting the tip of a needle.

"I'll leave the fight to us professionals, but it's been a long time since I've fought with a normal human, so let's see how long you can last." Razor lazily retracted his sniper rifle and pestle on the ground, leisurely putting the headset around his neck on his head.

"Then I can't lose to you." Chen Lingfeng also took out his weapon and prepared to join the battle.

"Ling Feng, be careful." Yang Siya whispered concern behind Chen Lingfeng.

"Hey, I said captain, don't you want to give me a few words of encouragement?" Fox Huo looked at Ning Yu with some excitement.

"Well, come on, everyone." Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, and then spit out a sentence expressionlessly.

"Brothers, attack with all your might!" Vincent clutched his cheek, which had just been burned by the bullet, and directed the soldiers to attack.

The empty snowfield village was immediately filled with gunfire, and in the light of the dusk glow, it had been transformed into a tense Shura battlefield.