The moon hangs high. Moonlight sprinkles. It's hazy. The night in the depths of the mountains was very cold. We don't care about the danger and play with our lives. After all, nothing was found.

I led a few of my middle-aged brothers with flashlights and torches to all the cliffs near the place where the lynx frequented. Nothing was found. Even. Say. Not even a ghost.

A few of us turned back to where we were. Await. The guy my dad led came back. We just sat on the bluestone for a short time. I heard the wolves on the other side of the Wolf Cave Cliff howling more urgently. Isn't it. My dad and his men have upset these brutes. I chuckled inwardly. I was just going to lead them to rescue my dad. I saw my father and those brothers coming back in a hurry. I hurried up to ask my dad. 'Nothing found'

My dad shook his head in frustration. But he said to me. 'Two eggs. I always felt that something was wrong with the howls of the wolves. ’

"Daddy. What's the problem. I asked.

"Although your father and I are not as skilled in hunting, your old mule uncle is superb. The marksmanship is not as accurate as your old mule uncle. But I've dealt with these hungry wolves many times. Nearly lost his life in the belly of a wolf several times...... I still have some knowledge of the howling of wolves. You listen to their cries now. ”

I pricked up my ears and listened. I didn't hear anything out of the ordinary. I told my dad:

"I didn't hear anything."

"I judge by the howls of the wolves. They weren't starving. It's not a fierce opponent. But when they encounter their prey, they can't catch it, and they are so anxious that they scream. ”

"Daddy. You're saying that Uncle Mule and his second brother are besieged by wolves. ”

"It's possible." My dad said with certainty.

"Then why did we go into the mountains. I didn't hear the wolf howling. ”

"Perhaps. At that time, your Uncle Mule hadn't encountered the wolves. ”

"Everyone. Come over," my dad roared. All the young men with shotguns hula came up to them. My dad said emotionally.

"I ask the nephews who are here. Are we all surnamed Shao? ”

"Yes"

"Is it an old family member?"

"Yes"

"Which of you didn't eat wolf meat and wild boar as a child from an old mule?"

The young and middle-aged people were silent. It's because. All those present had received the favor of Uncle Mule. Because. The prey brought by the old mule uncle never eats it alone. He doesn't sell it either. It's all given to the whole village to share. So all the young men present had eaten the prey that his old man had hunted.

"You all know that your old Uncle Mule is a good man. But. He is also your father. You also grew up with his two sons with a bare ass. I don't need to talk about this feeling. You all know."

"Tonight. Now is the time. Something happened to your old mule uncle. Life and death unknown. I suspect that he and Erwa are besieged by wolves. I'm going to rescue your old mule uncle and second baby now. There are people who are willing to go with me to save people, come with me. I don't want to go. OK. Immediately descend the mountain. ”

"Uncle. We'll go with you. rescued the old mule uncle and the second brother" The young adults present were enthusiastic. Excited cries resounded through the valley.

"Go," my father ordered. Young adults swarmed behind. Everyone walked in the direction of the Wolf Cave Cliff. Thorns are everywhere. It's hard to move an inch. We staggered over thorns. Bypass the boulders. Over several cliffs. Avoid a mountain stream. The Wolf's Cave Cliff is just a stone's throw away.

We have a responsibility. But it was also extremely timid. After all. Hungry wolves have always been notorious animals. They are greedy and blood-hungry. Incomparably brutal. And. Very cunning. Moreover. Their wolf pack tactics. It cannot be said that the world is invincible. But it is enough to cause headaches or helplessness to their opponents and enemies.

We all know that there are wolves in the mountains. And. Droves. But we don't know the size of their pack. At least a few dozen. Or maybe hundreds.

I never touch a shotgun, though. But the last time I sent Jing Lin home, I encountered wolves from the wolf ridge. Almost lost his life in the belly of the wolf. If. It wasn't the benefactor who rescued him in time. I've long been a nod to their belly. I won't be standing here tonight. Now that I think about it, I have lingering palpitations. Can't be calm. It's like. We, the mountain people, carry it in our lives. For generations, we couldn't do without dealing with these beasts.

Near. When the Wolf's Cave Cliff. None of us spoke anymore. For fear of disturbing the hungry wolf. We wanted to catch the wolves off guard. So I can only approach quietly.

My dad waved his hand to signal the shotguns to be loaded. The slightest wind and grass will dry them dog's day. Everyone saw what my father meant. Shotgun bullets were loaded. My dad pointed to a nearby cliff and told everyone to stay safe.

All we have to do is climb the slope of this mountain surrounded by the mountains in front of us. The topography and scene of the Wolf's Cave Cliff are in full view. Glance.

Before going uphill. We extinguished the flashlights and torches. We climbed the hill close to our bodies. Really. See wolves. Their green eyes gleamed in the night. Like the mouth and eyes of a very ghost. It's puzzling. They are such cunning animals. Unexpectedly. No invasion of our brigade was detected. Animals are animals after all. After all, humans are not as smart.

We watched them for a while and wondered even more. Why are these beasts screaming at the bottom of the wolf's cave? And there were a few brave hungry wolves who tried to go down to the middle of the cliff. Below. There's something that excites them so much. Never get tired of it. Not afraid of the danger of falling off a cliff.

Don't. Uncle Mule and his second brother had an accident from here. Could it be that he fell off the cliff from here? This terrible assumption sends chills down my spine. It's horrible.

"Daddy. Did Uncle Mule fall off the cliff from here?"

"I think so too"

I took out a soul chaser from my bosom. I can't help but say that I hit it out. The spell swooped and fell into the cliff with a brilliant fireworks......

It doesn't matter if I have a dozen spells. The wolves are frightened. Meanwhile. The young men present opened fire at the same time. Accompanied by screams. At least. Five or six hungry wolves fell off the cliff. The wolves are frightened. Flee in all directions. But. They quickly settled their ground. They found us. Howling and attacking our side. The young and middle-aged people continued to shoot without panic. Several wolves were hit and killed in their path. They immediately changed tactics. No more frontal attacks. Instead, several teams split up and made a detour to our side. That's where they are the most cunning. So that you can't look at each other. Thus cripple you.

We are unhurried in the face of such a situation. It's not that we're without concerns. After all. This is the lair of the wolves. You said we're all at people's doorsteps. There's nowhere for people to escape. They are beasts. But he also knows how to fight for his life.

Then. The wolf king climbed to the top of the Wolf Cave Cliff. Constantly changing calls. It must have given orders to its wolf sons and grandchildren. That's an offensive at all costs. Until. Capture us humans completely. They. You can eat it beautifully for a few days. I think. It's something they want to do. It's a bit hard. We're all hunters with shotguns. It's not that easy to deal with.

The situation is critical. Hungry wolves attack ahead. Rear. The terrain is treacherous. I hurriedly told my father:

"Look at the direction of my spell. Uncle Mule Ten ** fell from this wolf cave cliff to the cliff."

"Confused. Confused. The ghost is confused. How could he bring his children to hunt in such a place? "My dad was a little annoyed when he hammered his thigh.

We repelled the first wave of the wolves. Immediately light the torch. Turn on the flashlight. Wolf's Cave Cliff. On this huge cliff. We shouted in unison:

"Uncle Mule. Second brother: "We shouted as we fanned the torches and flashlights in our hands.

We shouted and stopped for a while. Listen to the sound of the cliff below. After shouting for about five or six minutes. We faintly heard a faint cry for help coming from under the cliff of the wolf's cave.

"Listen," said my father. We ignore the howling of the wolves. Hold your breath and concentrate. Listen with your ears up. Really. It's a cry for help. The voice is faint and clear. Needless to say. It must have been the voice of the second brother.

We are guarding against wolf attacks. One side moves like a wolf's cave cliff. Just moved to an open area. Someone in the crowd exclaimed:

"Look at the man hanging from the tree halfway up the cliff. It's the second brother. The second brother, "one of the few flashlights, shot at the crooked neck tree that grew halfway up the cliff.

Sure enough, it was a living person hooked on the big tree. He could still be seen struggling and shaking from so far away.

"Second baby. Second brother. Younger brother ......"

"Here I am," we finally heard his clear response. We were all overjoyed. We managed to find it with great difficulty. I've found the two of them.

"Second brother. Second baby. You don't move. Don't move. We'll go down and save you."

Again, we divide the work. Good marksmanship sniped the wolves head-on. Send. Three sturdy men fell unarmed at the half-cliff. A sharpshooter serves as a sniper. His duty is to kill all dangerous animals that may come close.

The remaining few young adults. Vigilance and lighting. My heart is in my throat. Wolf's Cave Cliff. From top to bottom. At a ninety degree right angle. The slowest point is also 78 degrees. I want to go down to the half-cliff with my bare hands. Rescued the second brother and climbed up. It can be described as. Difficult. A little careless. Falling off a cliff. It is an irreversible result.

The three eldest brothers have no regard for their personal safety. Very bravely, he grabbed the thorn vine and fell down the cliff. Several hungry wolves spotted the situation. They tried to get close to them who were climbing downward. The older brother who worked as a sniper. Shoot decisively. The head wolf who pounced on the front was hit. After two screams. Plummeting straight to the bottom of the cliff.

"Not as a last resort. Try not to shoot," my dad reminded the sniper. The main thing is that when the hungry wolf that is hit falls down the cliff, it will hit the brothers who are about to go down to the middle of the cliff.

A few of us tried our best to light the three brothers who came down the cliff with flashlights. Over there. The wolves attacked us again. If it weren't for the power of our home-made ammunition. I'm afraid that the hungry wolves will soon break through our positions.

Due to the great power of home-made ammunition. It's like a scattershot. One wound and one wound. In addition to the ammunition we prepared is very sufficient. Once again, we managed to stop the wolves. At this point, they were repulsed. But it has also become extremely vicious. In a frenzy. There was a hungry wolf who jumped directly off the cliff and pounced on a big brother who was about to go down to the middle of the cliff. If it weren't for the big brother's quick response. One pressed against the cliff and the other turned around. It is likely that he was smashed to the bottom of the cliff by a hungry wolf.

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