The wild wolf in the northeast is a subspecies of gray wolf. The fur on the spine is gray, and the fur on the abdomen and chest is white.

Wolves are cruel and tough, and death can never stop their attack.

The wild wolf in the northeast, in the primeval forest where he lives for many years, struggles with the severe cold and has a more cruel and tenacious personality.

Seven or eight wild wolves rushing under the birch tree ignored their companions' death and attacked Zhang Lang.

Some use sharp claws to climb up the tree with their bark.

It is said that wolves can't climb trees, but today Zhang Lang was very open-minded. The fierce wild wolf grabbed the bark and climbed more than two meters high without much effort.

Of course, it has also been verified again that the fact that the wolf cannot climb trees has fallen with one move, and with the help of one's efforts, the highest climber fell down in just over three meters.

There were even more ferocious wild wolves who started to bite the tree trunk with their white fangs.

Facing the brutal wolf pack, Zhang Lang shot very quickly, but he was not panicked at all.

Because he needed wolf skin as a gift to give to others, he shot every shot at the wolf's eyes.

It's a long story, but how long can seven or eight guns take? The effort is not big, and the wolves surrounded by the tree are wiped out by Zhang Lang.

More than 20 wild wolves were killed halfway, and the wolf could not sit still. With a shrill howl, he abandoned the wild boars and began to siege Zhang Lang.

The head wolf gave up attacking the wild boar herd, just as he wanted. Zhang Lang sat on the birch tree, and they could not attack him even if they were exhausted.

The birch trees are nearly twice as hard as the hardest pine trees. No matter how sharp the wild wolf's teeth are, they can't hold the birch trees thick and thin.

After the wolves left, the wild boar fled in panic, crawled into the woods, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Lang sat on the tree and cursed, "Damn, I'm here to save you, you just threw me down like that... It's too unfaithful!"

I still have fun and make fun of it, which shows how good Zhang Lang’s mentality is. Zhang Lang really doesn’t care about this little wild wolf.

He had faced much more predicament than this before.

Zhang Lang didn't take this small scene seriously at all, and it was not dangerous in his eyes.

Zhang Lang sat on the tree branch and calmly hunted the wild wolf.

Finally, five wild wolves were hunted, and the wolf could no longer bear the loss.

The young and strong wolves in their own tribe are here, and only some old, weak, sick and disabled wolves are left in their nest.

If this continues, your entire ethnic group will be over.

The head wolf let out a shrill howl again, glanced at Zhang Lang, and turned around and crawled into the woods with the remaining wolves, and ran away.

Anyone who has been in contact with wild wolves knows that wolf is cruel and holds grudges.

Zhang Lang followed the moonlight and clearly saw the hatred in the eyes of the head wolf.

Such a wolf must not be let go, otherwise he will face the endless revenge of the leader wolf in the future.

Zhang Lang put away his hunting rifle, pulled out his bayonet, jumped out, and jumped off the birch tree that was living in.

He unfolded his land movement technique, like a flexible monkey, jumping around in the forest, chasing the wolf pack.

After five years of living and training in the jungle in the south, Zhang Lang was faster in the jungle than the wild wolf.

After chasing for more than three miles, Zhang Lang finally caught up with the wolf pack, took the bayonet, pounced diagonally from the tree to the front of the wolf pack, and stopped the wolf pack's footsteps.

When the head wolf saw that the cruel human dared to come down from the tree and ran to him, he was immediately fierce and screamed, and rushed towards Zhang Lang with the remaining wolves.

It wants to tear Zhang Lang apart and avenge his tribe wolf.

Facing the six wild wolves rushing towards him, Zhang Lang smiled slightly, gently avoided the head wolf that was rushing towards him, waved the bayonet, and inserted it into the mouth of a wild wolf following behind.

Then he raised his foot and kicked away another wild wolf that rushed forward.

Wolves and dogs are the same, and they are of the same family. They have the same characteristics, such as squid legs, tofu waist, and broom tail iron brains.

Zhang Lang kicked the wild wolf in the waist. With a "crack!", the wild wolf flew out more than ten meters, fell to the ground, lying wherever he was wailing, and could never get up again.

Then he rotated, and while avoiding the three wild wolves behind him, he cut open the throat of one of the wild wolves again.

After one encounter, Zhang Lang dealt with three wild wolves, and now only three wild wolves, including the head wolf, are left.

The head wolf is really timid. It has never encountered such a cruel human. This is a human. It is simply a wild beast of human nature, a monster that is even more ferocious than a wild beast.

With a wail, he was about to run away with the remaining two wild wolves.

After chasing for such a distance, how could he let it go easily? He rushed out with a quick step, then kicked on the big tree, Zhang Lang jumped up, and the man was in the air, waving his arms and throwing the bayonet out of his hand.

A cold light flashed, and the bayonet drew an arc, penetrated deeply into the eyes of the wolf, and went straight into the brain.

What a wolf, Zhang Lang, rolled after landing, and before he could stand up, he threw out two flying knives again.

It was straight into the neck of the running wild wolf. The two wild wolves ran four or five meters away with flying knives, howled and fell to the ground.

Zhang Lang's flying knife was a masterpiece in the army and made a lot of contributions to him.

Only then did Zhang Lang have time to pat the soil on his body, walk to the head wolf, pull out the bayonet, and clean the blood from the head wolf's fur.

Two other wild wolves were found and the flying knife was retracted.

Looking at the dead wolf, Zhang Lang breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't matter if he killed a few wolf, the key was that he could not leave any hidden dangers.

Six wolves, each weighing eighty or ninety pounds. Zhang Lang was a little worried about how to get them back.

"Uncle Wolf!"

"Uncle Wolf..."

Just as Zhang Lang was looking at the pile of wolves in front of him, the shouts of Erlangzi and Goudan came from afar.

"Here...I'm here!" Zhang Lang responded quickly.

Not long after, a fire flashed, and Erlangzi and others took torches and found them.

Before Erlangzi could speak, Zhang Lang shouted loudly, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you tell you to stay in the wooden house and not come out?"

"Uncle Wolf, aren't we worried about you? The gunshots stopped for a long time. Fortunately, we didn't feel at ease, so we came out to find you." Erlangzi touched his head and explained.

Zhang Lang felt warm in his heart. He knew that they were caring about him and felt embarrassed to scold them again.

"You are here just in time. The wolves have all been dealt with. Come and help bring all these wild wolves back."

The harvest was very big this night. With these twenty-three wild wolves, even if they could not catch wild boars, the trip to the mountain would not be considered a waste of time.

"Uncle Wolf, you are so fierce! Kill so many wolf heads by one person." The three fat men said with admiration on their faces.

"Come here~ There is another one who is back alive!" Maowa found the wild wolf whose waist was kicked by Zhang Lang and shouted loudly.

Zhang Lang walked over when he heard the sound, pulled out the bayonet, inserted it into the wild wolf's mouth, raised it up, and penetrated it straight into the brain, easily helping the wild wolf solve the pain.

"Uncle Wolf, you are so awesome!"

"I would have been half as powerful as you!"

Zhang Lang smiled and accepted everyone's praise.

After everyone praised it for a while, they spoke to stop them, "Okay...Okay! I'll blow it again, I'll go to heaven. Hurry up and bring the corpse of the wild wolf and let's go back. The smell of blood may attract more ferocious beasts."

"Huh!" A gust of wind blew.
Chapter completed!