Song Simao said unconvinced: "I'm serious! I learned martial arts from Master. Don't look at my young age, it's absolutely no problem to beat you both alone...... Oops! Dad, why are you beating me? I'm telling the truth!! ”

"Go, go, go! Play around, don't make a fuss! Song Dafu thought to himself, what you said is indeed the truth, but have you taken into account your uncles and uncles? They also want to be faced!

Seeing that Zhao Changsheng was also here, the village chief hurriedly invited him up: "Master Zhao, what do you think?" ”

Zhao Changsheng said: "It is necessary to restart the patrol!" The size of the patrol team needs to be even bigger! In this way, anyone over the age of sixteen who is willing to join the patrol can sign up. The patrol team is divided into one, two and three teams, and each team does not need to have too many people, and each team is responsible for patrol tasks in one direction. Once the sentry spotted the wolves, the bell was ringed, and the three teams gathered to face the wolves! ”

After a pause, he added, "If you are willing to learn kung fu from me, come to this threshing floor every evening." I'm going to teach you some simple stick kung fu ......"

To deal with wolves, you don't need to have a solid foundation. This class is different from the part of the people he taught in the morning, it is equivalent to a "crash course"!

The village chief also made new arrangements for widows and lonely people in the village, as well as those with fewer people in the family. Either a few families make up a family, or go to someone else's house to partner for a while. Make sure that there are at least five or six people in each family.

Fortunately, now that it is getting hot every day, you can build a bunk on the ground and squeeze it, or build a grass house in the corner of the yard, you can deal with the past. Human life is at stake, and no one cares about this.

For those who are closer to the mountain, the courtyard wall is raised higher. The people who fenced the courtyard wall also began to accumulate mud bricks to build the yard day and night. The villagers of Houshan Village are almost all mobilized, and whoever needs help will go to help. This small mountain village is more cohesive......

The patrol team guarding the village, whose personnel has increased exponentially, is still working in two shifts. Night patrols, day labor, tired is a little tired, but no one complains......

Seven or eight days passed, and there was still no sign of the wolves. The village chief mentions his face every day, so that everyone should not slack off!

Zhao Changsheng and Zhang Orion, organized half-sized children, training and patrolling at the foot of the mountain. On this day, less than two miles from the village, they found wolf excrement.

Returning to the village in the evening, they summoned patrols and sentinels in charge of the guard, reminding them to be on heightened vigilance. Sure enough, as expected. On the evening of the third day, the villagers, who were in charge of the lookout, spotted the wolves......

It was a dark and windy night, and tall wooden pillars were erected all over the village, on which torches were burned, and the smell of pine resin slowly wafted away. On such a night, the light is dim, which tests the eyesight of the villagers.

In the lookout wooden house in the northwest direction today, Song Simao and Song Wumao are on duty. The two brothers had been arguing for a long time, but they could not approve to join the patrol, so they had to retreat to the next best thing and entered the lookout team.

Song Simao said to Wumao: "You sleep for a while, and then change me!" ”

Wumao nodded and said, "Did you bring the sobering purse that my sister gave us?" If you're sleepy, put it under your nose and smell it, don't fall asleep! ”

Song Simao glared at him and said, "I don't know, I still need you to remind me?" Don't worry, your fourth brother and I are reliable! ”

In order to facilitate the lookout, the branches and leaves of the tree where the tree house is located are trimmed to prevent blocking the view. Song Simao's eyes were as wide as copper bells, refusing to let go of any movement outside.

The night is as if ink had stained it. The mountains in the night are like giant beasts devouring people. A dim torch that can only illuminate a small area. The lookout is to see through this light to discover the crisis that exists in the darkness.

The wind, blowing through the leaves, rustling. From time to time, there were one or two cries of night owls in the mountains, the singing of insects in the grass, and the mountain village was napping in this silence......

Song Simao put his hand into his purse, took out a piece of dried hawthorn, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it - hiss, so sour!! People instantly feel a lot more energetic!

He paced back and forth in the treehouse, not sparing every corner he could see—and suddenly, his steps paused, his brow furrowed into a pimple, and his eyes stared at something. The whole person seems to have been immobilized by someone.

Suddenly, his gaze became sharp, and he quickly rang the bronze bell in the corner of the treehouse: dang-dang-dang-dang-

Song Wumao got up with a "whoosh" and said continuously: "Are you coming?" Here it comes? Where, where? ”

Simao ignored him, but lit a torch and waved it in the direction of Beishan.

The patrols to the north quickly gathered together and were on guard. The other patrols on both sides also rushed towards the north quickly.

The villagers were awakened by the sound of the bells, and instead of rushing out of the house, they picked up the sticks they had prepared in the house, quietly opened the door a crack, and looked in the direction from which the bell came - torches pointing north.

The villagers who lived in the north quickly returned to the house, closed the doors and windows, brought tables and chairs, blocked the doors of the houses, sealed the windows, and the family was shocked and leaned close together, comforting and cheering each other: "Don't be afraid, the patrol will come over soon!" It's okay, our village is well prepared, it's going to be fine! ”

Song Wumao put his hands to his mouth and shouted towards the patrol team in the north: "Liu Wuye's house!" Liu Wuye's house has entered the wolf!! ”

Liu Wuye's house was next to Beishan, and the courtyard wall in the backyard was only half built, and the wolves jumped into their backyard, smelled the smell, and came to the back window of the main house.

Liu Wuye's family has three sons and one daughter. One son is on the patrol and is in charge of the north side of the village. The other two sons, one with a wrist-thick club and the other with a sharpened hoe. The ten-year-old daughter also has a rolling pin in her hand, and although her hands are a little shaky with fear, she has no intention of flinching.

Liu Wuye moved the kang cabinet, leaned against the window, leaned against the kang cabinet, turned back to his sons and said, "Don't panic, don't panic at this time!" Second, you go to the door; Third, you are watching from the front window, is there any movement in the yard! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a violent impact on the kang cabinet against which he was leaning. Liu Wuye's daughter suddenly let out a scream. The window paper was pulled open, and the wolf's sharp claws came in through the cracks......

Liu Wuye's little daughter, screaming, hit the wolf's paws with the rolling pin in her hand. Outside, there was a wolf howl of pain, followed by an even more violent impact, and the wooden windows were cracking.

Liu Wuye's mother-in-law, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, found that the wolf's claws were sticking in, so she used all her strength to cut it over, and muttered viciously in her mouth: "Hack you to death!" Hack you!! Claws chop off for you!! Die, give me all to die!! ”