Volume One, Chapter Five: The Pack of Wolves!
Because the continuous snowfall had covered the wolf tracks, Xu Mo could no longer determine the number of wolves by their urine or droppings.
In Shangye Village, the young men of the Xu and Ye clans faced off against each other. If the wolf pack approached, even with hunting rifles in hand, escaping alive would be nearly impossible.
Winter had descended; while humans hunted, so too did the animals.
And humans, in turn, were part of the wolves’ menu.
With this thought, Xu Mo dared not hesitate. Grabbing his hunting rifle, he swiftly ran toward the direction from which the gunshots had sounded earlier.
At the same time,
The young men of the Xu and Ye clans were still exchanging insults in the snow.
The two groups stood clearly divided, with numbers roughly equal.
Leading the Xus was Xu Datou, a burly man wrapped in beast pelts.
Xu Datou clenched a hammer tightly in his right hand, pointing it at the opposing youth. “Ye dogs, are you looking for trouble? We spotted that roe deer first—why should we give it to you?”
Ye Gou’er, gripping his hunting rifle with one hand and resting it on his shoulder, rubbed his nose, sore from the cold, and retorted, “Just because you saw it first means it’s yours? I saw your woman first, too. Why don’t you give her to me?”
“Hahaha, that’s right, dog brother! What you said makes perfect sense.”
“Datou, I’m older than you, so I must have seen your sister before you. By your logic, she belongs to me!”
“Damn it, have you been eating dog dung? Why is your mouth so filthy?”
“Brother Datou, they’re being unreasonable. Let’s not bother with reason either.”
The shouts and curses grew louder and fouler.
In truth, the best solution would have been to split the deer in half.
But neither Ye Gou’er nor Xu Datou, both leaders of their clan’s younger generation, dared voice this. To them, whoever spoke first would lose status.
Xu Guishuang, holding his rifle with both hands and his finger on the trigger, flushed with excitement as he approached Xu Datou. “Brother Datou, you take the deer first. If anyone dares touch it, I’ll shoot them dead.”
“Damn it! You’re the only one with a gun. What about the rest of us?”
On the Ye side, Ye Kuizi glared fiercely at Xu Guishuang. “Xu Datou, if you dare lay a hand on that deer today, I swear I’ll shoot you dead.”
Both groups were locked in a stalemate, their attention focused entirely on each other, completely unaware that a pack of wolves was stealthily creeping toward them from all directions.
Each wolf’s fur was flecked with pure white snow, serving as perfect camouflage.
“Ah!!!”
Suddenly!
A piercing scream shattered the cold air.
Everyone’s nerves were rattled; Xu Guishuang nearly pulled the trigger.
“Wolves! It’s a wolf pack!”
“Damn, we’re surrounded!”
“Open fire, shoot now!!!”
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Shots rang out.
In their heightened panic, the young hunters lacked any precision.
Their shotguns were single-shot.
One round fired struck only the muzzle of a wolf’s snout.
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