Chapter 259: Bloody battle with the wolf group

The fat man approached the mountain cabbage and saw that the guy had long fur all over his body was fluffy, especially the fur on his big tail was standing up, almost catching up with the feather duster.

His body crawled on the ground, his eyes were flickering, his sharp teeth shining in the moonlight, and his fierce appearance was revealed, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

The guy's body looks like a leopard, and his head is very similar to a domestic cat. It's just that behind the erect ears, there is a tuft of long hair, which is slightly different from the domestic cat.

But there is no way to find the kindness of a cat on it, and it looks like it is wild.

"No wonder it's called a leopard cat. I didn't see it clearly just now, and I really thought it was a little leopard." The fat man muttered, exposing himself.

Everyone also came out of the tent, and the flashlight shone on the picnic boy. Political Commissar Wang also exclaimed: "The fur of this thing is really beautiful."

It is said that the mountain cabbage is distributed almost from south to north in all parts of the country, except for the Gobi wasteland. However, because the climate in the north is cold, in order to keep the cold, the fur of the mountain cabbage is also particularly thick and the quality is naturally higher than that produced in the south.

"There are fewer things now. Because of this good body, people beat them hard." Wang Sanpao sighed.

As soon as the flashlight was shining, the fat man realized that the mountain cabbage was trapped in a condom. It was probably because Wang Sanbiao was shot before going to bed. The fat man didn't notice it. It seemed that he had really reached the point of doing whatever he wanted.

"Uncle San, what should I do with this cabbage? Otherwise, let's take it back too?" The fat man asked Wang Sanpao.

"This thing is not a domestic cat, it can be raised just by saying it. Don't look too big, it's fierce. Of course, if Qiqi keeps it, it's possible. It's best to put it in a geese factory and ask it to catch mice. No matter how big the mouse is, it can't escape the slap of the raccoon cat." Wang Sanpao originally wanted to let go of the raccoon, but when he thought of the sable that was even more difficult to tame than the raccoon, he became a pet of the fat man's family, so he changed his mind.

The fat man also laughed a few times: "The mice in the Tencent Factory are becoming more and more rampant. When he went there the day before yesterday, the monkey-talking said that even the duck eggs were asked to roll the mouse into the hole. Fortunately, the entrance of the cave was too small and stuck there. The domestic cat probably would have to be scared away when it arrived. It would be best if there was a raccoon cat in charge."

The plan was decided, Wang Sanpao found a sack, covered the cabbage from top to bottom, then untied the condom on its leg, and finally pierced the hole of the bag, and the guy started to scatter inside.

Seeing the sack surface rising and falling quickly, the fat man laughed: "Now you are all in a jar, so you can calm down.

"Not good--" Wang Sanpao exclaimed, and hurriedly pounced on the sack, pressed the cabbage, and saw that one of its head had already emerged from the sack.

The fat man went up to help, pressed the scalp of Shancaizi, and Wang Sanpao tied his legs with a rope, and then he finished: "Don't say it's you, tigers are all defeated by my subordinates!"

Hearing the fat man bragging, Wang Sanpao couldn't help but stab him: "You can fall asleep even when you watch at night, and you have the face to talk big. I knew you had this problem and kept staring in the tent. Besides, the cabbage is the best at climbing trees. Even if you encounter a tiger, you can't do anything about it. The only natural enemy is humans."

The fat man yelled a few times, got into the tent, and turned around and threw a sentence: "A gun ban order can solve half of the problem. After all, there are not many hunters who can use condoms like Uncle San."

When he fell into the tent, the fat man stretched out his arms and legs, and then fell asleep. However, this night was destined to be uneasy, and the fat man was destined not to have a good sleep.

"The wolf is coming!" Wang Sanpao's roar exploded like thunder. The fat man crawled out of the tent with a red tassel gun in his hand. Wang San was afraid that it was not a shepherd's baby, so he used the trick of "The wolf is coming" to deceive people.

The wolves in the Daqing Mountains had an unresolvable hatred with the Fatty. Thinking about how he could fall asleep at night just now, the Fatty was sweating in a cold sweat: Wild wolves are the best at sneak attacks.

In the distance, dozens of pairs of green eyeballs were flashing and moving rapidly towards this side. Judging from the situation, the wolves were all dispatched and they had great plans.

Papa - Two crisp gunshots sounded, and Political Commissar Wang's pistol was finally fired. The whole wolf pack stopped for a while, and then continued to start running towards this side.

"These things are desperate!" Wang Sanpao was also secretly frightened. He knew in his heart that he was rushing forward in the danger of being beaten to death, and that was the wolf pack going crazy.

Pulling the leg in his hand, Wang Sanpao shouted: "Follow me to retreat, the gun will be cut off." He judged the situation, then pulled Lao Yaozi and ran away.

The three PLAs deserve to be well-trained. The three of them lined up in a straight line and followed Wang Sanpao, and turned back and fired two shots from time to time to delay the charge of the wolf pack.

The fat man held the red tassel gun in his hand and retreated with the three of them. Suddenly, he shouted: "Uncle San, Da Lao Qing is in the forest ahead."

Wang Sanpao was stunned. Although he had not seen the situation in the forest clearly, he heard the fat man yelling, and felt that with the wisdom of the wolf pack, he could indeed come up with such a joint attack.

However, the current situation is that you can't run away with your legs, and guns can't stop the crazy wolves. Only by climbing onto a tree can you have vitality.

"Political Commissar Wang, we are cut off. You two go ahead to open the way. Be sure to fight for a way out and go up the tree before talking about it!" The fat man roared, and the two PLA soldiers immediately ran a few steps and rushed to Wang Sanpao.

When there were still a few feet away from the woods, green dots suddenly flashed inside. The hidden wolves finally appeared, and there were more than a dozen, in a fan shape, and rushed up together.

The wolves vanguard troops behind him had already caught up with Political Commissar Wang and Fatty. After Political Commissar Wang fired a few shots, the bullets were all gone.

The fat man roared, and the red tassel spear lifted a evil wolf away, then stretched out his foot to kick the other evil wolf away. The guy was extremely fierce. After being kicked by the fat man, he turned around and bit the fat man's shoes. While flying out, he also took away the fat man's rubber shoes.

The fat man who turned into a barefoot immortal did not notice at all. The red tassel gun was swung around, and the tiger was full of wind. The five or six evil wolves who were in front could not rush up.

Papa, Political Commissar Wang changed his magazine and joined the battle group again. One of the two guns was far away and the other was close, and he actually held the wolf pack behind him tightly.

After the two soldiers in front knocked down several evil wolves, there were no bullets in the gun chamber. Both of them thrust out bayonets and began to fight with the wolves in hand-to-hand combat.

Wang Sanpao's leg thighs in his hands are not bad at all. He is very skilled and brave, and he fights in close combat. His leg thighs are specially greeted by the wolf's neck. Even the old medicine has its own way of self-defense, and he can move forward and retreat with a medicine hoe. He often wanders around the mountains without any courage or ability, so he can still survive.

All six people were desperate and rushed to the edge of the woods under the attack from the wolves. Wang Sanpao yelled at the two soldiers: "Go up the tree first, then use a gun!"

The two soldiers were stunned for a moment, then immediately understood and each chose a big tree to climb up. Wang Sanpao and Lao Yaozi were guarding the tree to clear obstacles for the soldiers.

"Ah--" Lao Yaozi exclaimed, his arm was bitten by a wolve and the medicine hoe was taken off. The other two wolves saw the cheaper and rushed over.

At this moment, the two soldiers had not turned around on the tree, obviously not being able to rescue them. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by and hit the wolves hard on the back of the waist.

After a crisp crack, the wolf collapsed and whined.

"Uncle Yaozi, get up the tree first!" The fat man was in his hand, and the red tassel spear was bent just now.

Lao Yaozi and Wang Sanpao also began to climb trees. The fat man and Political Commissar Wang were guarding the ground, and the wolves were also crazy. After a shrill howl, they all rushed over like a tide.

The fat man's eyes were even red. The red tassel gun was used as an iron rod, and it would hit him hard if he swung it. There were evil wolves in all directions, and other moves could not be used at all. The fat man's stubborn attack is the most affordable.

In just one minute, the fat man's clothes were not covered, and there were nowhere to be seen in many places. There were too many wolves, and the fat man could not take care of him at all.

Fortunately, his reaction was first-rate and he was always able to avoid the important things. Therefore, although he became a bloody man, he was covered in skin injuries. He still supported himself in one breath and continued to fight fiercely.

"Baopao--" A row of guns shot down from the tree, and several wolves fell immediately. The fat man turned into a bloody man, but he did not kill the red eyes. He found this opportunity and threw the iron gun in his hand and jumped to a tree beside him. He used his hands and feet together, and climbed up more than one meter high in a few strokes, which was more flexible than thirty climbing trees.

When he rode onto a big tree branch, the fat man laughed for a while, his voice was extremely unpleasant. He was so lucky to be able to escape from the wolves.

After relaxing a little, the fat man couldn't help but keep pumping the air, and a stinging pain came from his body. He looked down at himself and the fat man smiled foolishly again.

One foot was bare, and the autumn clothes and pants were all turned into strips, revealing big holes, and both sleeves were gone. Even the crotch was pulled out of a big hole, which was definitely worse than a beggar.

"These are thousands of things that have been killed!" The fat man cursed, suddenly his body trembled, and he quickly grabbed a handful of his crotch, and then he let out a long breath: "Fortunately he is still there. If I really bite off my life, none of you will live!"

While his mouth was fierce, the fat man pulled off his clothes and pants, took out a blanket from the wooden box, put it on his body first, and then began to spread medicine on his body.

"Fatty, how are you?" Wang Sanpao's voice came from another tree. When he saw the fat man climbing the tree, there should be no big problem.

"It's okay, at most I peel the skin." The fat man threw two insurance pills into his mouth, then held a small bottle of medicine in one hand and started sprinkling it on his thigh. Anyway, it was all blood, so I couldn't see which wound was.

He threw the medicine bottle in his hand to the ground. Only then did the fat man realize that the wolves under the tree had dispersed and probably all of them lurked. The wolves did not achieve their goal and would definitely not leave easily.

Fortunately, this time when I went to Beijing, the fat man bought enough Yunnan Baiyao. After using more than ten bottles of air, the wound basically stopped bleeding, and the fire burned, causing even more pain.

Pour half a bottle into his mouth. The fat man took out the bottle of wine and poured a few sips of wine. Then he heard Wang Sanpao shouting there: "Fatty, give you my sheepskin coat!"

The fat man then remembered that after dawn, the blanket would be exposed, so he shouted: "No, my clothes can still be dealt with."

There was also a pair of autumn clothes and pants in his wooden box. The fat man took it out and put it on. He picked up the ragged set and rubbed it. The surface was covered with blood. He cut a few pieces with a knife, and then put the broken one into the wooden box.

A burst of chill came from my feet, and the fat man found a pair of rubber shoes to put them on, and his heart was warm: It was still useful for the old guy. If it hadn't been transformed by it this time, his life would have been over.

With a grateful heart, the fat man observed the familiar scenery inside the wooden box: the rippling pond, the green grass, peach trees, iron trees, flowers - and a wriggling sack containing the cabbage.

Suddenly, the fat man's eyes were attracted by a few piles of things: he was wearing a gray umbrella cover, and there were clusters of mushrooms.

The fat man couldn't help but grab the back of his head and thought to himself: "It seemed like there were no mushrooms in the wooden box before?"
Chapter completed!