Rebirth in 1972: Redemption in Changbai Mountain

Wang Xiaolong's gun sprayed out a cloud of iron pellets, but he got nothing; only two jackals howled and ran away.

"Junior brother, hold the gun steady, don't waste bullets."

Luo Hao was in a bad mood. He increasingly felt that his junior brother was not up to par. His gun and Wang Xiaolong's were not the same model, and the bullets were incompatible.

"Okay...okay."

Wang Xiaolong verbally agreed, but his hands holding the shotgun trembled violently.

It seems that fear is contagious; even the dog was affected by Wang Xiaolong's mindset.

The three dogs growled menacingly at the outer pack of jackals, but their bodies seemed to be shrinking inwards.

boom……

The jackals darted forward, making Luo Hao dizzy, and he couldn't help but fire another shot.

A jackal's hind leg was broken, with only a thin strip of skin connecting it, and it lay on the ground howling in agony.

"Xiaolong, cover me, I'm reloading."

Luo Hao unzipped his backpack and reached inside to pull out bullets.

"Okay...okay...okay."

Wang Xiaolong kept moving the muzzle of his gun, feeling as if every jackal might suddenly pounce on him.

"Master, senior brother, hurry up!" Wang Xiaolong felt a surge of urge to urinate and couldn't hold it in any longer.

At that moment, a whistle blew, and the jackals from all around pounced at once.

Bang! Wang Xiaolong's hand trembled, the trigger was pulled, and a jackal was swept away by the sand that covered its head and face. It fell to the ground without uttering a sound, and a pool of blood instantly stained a radius of one meter.

But the shot did not scare the jackals away; instead, even more jackals rushed at them, whistling as they did so.

The three dogs couldn't stand it any longer. Despite their fear, they pounced and were instantly surrounded and hunted by the jackals.

Click, click, click, Wang Xiaolong kept pulling the trigger, but all that came out of the gun was the sound of the firing pin hitting nothing.

Wang Xiaolong had no choice but to use his hunting rifle as a stick, knocking a jackal flying with the butt of the rifle.

"Senior brother, hurry up!" In his tension and excitement, Wang Xiaolong's voice became normal.

Wang Xiaolong was extremely anxious. Why hadn't he heard any movement from Luo Hao after so long? He kept turning his head to look behind him.

As it turned out, Luo Hao reached back to grab something, but his hand seemed to be stuck in the backpack, and he couldn't pull it out for a long time. He was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"Senior, what are you doing? Take your backpack off and get your bullets out."

"oh oh."

Luo Hao quickly tried to take off his backpack, but it seemed to be stuck to his coat and he just couldn't pull it off.

Awooo! The three dogs were overwhelmed by the jackals and let out mournful howls.

The backpack was finally pulled down with great difficulty. Luo Hao pulled it open with both hands, tearing a large hole in the backpack, and the bullets and compressed biscuits inside were scattered all over the ground.

He quickly knelt down and was about to go into the snow to find the bullets when suddenly a pair of hands grabbed his clothes from behind and lifted him up.

"Damn it, Xiaolong, what are you doing...?"

Swish... A pair of furry paws grabbed at the chest and tore the coat to shreds.

"Go to hell."

Luo Hao raised his leg and kicked the jackal in the stomach, sending it flying.

"Little Dragon, you son of a bitch, you actually used me to shield you from disaster."

"Senior brother, this way, over here."

Wang Xiaolong hid behind Luo Hao, and with a forceful movement of his hands, Luo Hao instantly turned forty-five degrees, still managing to completely block Wang Xiaolong's view.

Luo Hao was turned around and saw a huge mouth, spewing a foul stench, rushing towards him.

He quickly set up his shotgun, and the handguard of the shotgun got stuck in the jackal's teeth.

Unexpectedly, the jackal clenched its teeth and refused to let go, leaving the weight of several dozen kilograms hanging on Luo Hao's hands.

Luo Hao strained with both hands, just as he was about to fling the biological pendant off the gun, when another irresistible force came from his shoulders. Involuntarily, his face and body turned another thirty degrees.

Bang bang! Several jackals struck Luo Hao's chest with their claws.

The immense force struck, and Luo Hao, who was already unsteady on his feet, staggered backward, taking Wang Xiaolong with him, both of them landing on the edge of the crack.

The jackal hanging from the gun guard swayed, and then Wang Xiaolong and Luo Hao slipped and fell into the ice cave.

"Wang Xiaolong, I'm going to kill...you..."

The sound disappeared into the depths of the ice cave along with the two men and the wolf.

The jackals behind them suddenly lost their target and missed their target. They quickly braked as their limbs touched the snow to avoid falling into a crevasse.

A pair of paws were a little nervous, flapping incessantly, and then a compressed biscuit and a few bullets fell down.

At the end of an arc-shaped ice wall beneath the ice cave, several grimy faces were huddled together, listening to the sounds coming from afar.

Then a loud sound echoed inside the ice cave.

"...Dragon, I'm going to fucking kill you."

With a whoosh, a huge object slid down with the sound of wind.

"Ouch."

"ah."

"What...?"

The object, weighing several hundred pounds, slammed into the three people standing there, sending them flying like bowling pins.

"What the hell is that? My back!"

"Ugh~ I, my stomach hurts." A disheveled figure lay on the ground, clutching his stomach and rolling around in pain.

"Ouch, damn it, I'm bleeding." The last person touched the back of his head, only to find his hands covered in blood.

"I fell down on my own and wasn't hurt at all. Who the hell cracked my skull open?"

Awooo... Awooo...

What's that noise? Something's not right.

The group all looked in the direction of the sound and saw a large man holding a hunting rifle with both hands, the barrel of which was pressed hard against the neck of a jackal.

The jackal kept waving its four paws, tearing the already tattered coat to shreds.

"Xiao Long, please help me."

Luo Hao's attention was entirely focused on the jackal beneath him, and he didn't notice the extra people around him at all. He only managed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth.

"Ah, it's a wolf!" A sharp soprano voice echoed throughout the ice cave.

"What?" "Quick, kill it!"

Wang Xiaolong lay motionless on the ground, while the other two stood up and hurriedly searched for suitable tools.

But here, apart from a bloody mass of flesh in the distance, there was nothing.

One of them yelled and lunged forward, pinning Luo Hao down.

Another person, whose head was still bleeding, followed suit and jumped down on top of him.

With two more people on his back, Luo Hao finally couldn't bear the weight on his hands and collapsed onto the jackal with a thud.

All that remained was, "Damn, that's heavy."

Two minutes later, a timid girl dared not approach and only called out softly from two meters away.

"Wu, Brother Wu? Are you alright?"

"Ouch." A muffled groan came from the bottom of the crowd.

"Hey guys up there, could you come down first? I'm about to be crushed."