Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

Everyone walked for half the morning in one breath before stopping to take a rest, both young and old were exhausted.

Uncle Zhao's complexion improved slightly, but after eating some dry food and drinking some water, he urged everyone to continue on their way.

Fortunately, after walking for more than an hour, everyone found a cave halfway up the mountain.

The cave is only the size of a room, and it can barely accommodate the old and the small.

Uncle Zhao looked back and forth a few times, and he was about to set up camp here.

Everyone sat down tired and relaxed.

But Uncle Zhao yelled at the men, "Keep your hands away from the knife, and don't go far!"

Some people felt that Uncle Zhao was too cautious, and shouted, "Uncle, what are you afraid of, this road is quite quiet!"

Uncle Zhao stared and scolded, "What do you know? You have to be afraid when you are quiet! In such a big forest, there are pheasants, rabbits, birds, and nothing else. It is normal if there is movement. No movement means there is something nearby, and the little beast is afraid. It's all hidden."

After thinking about it carefully, everyone really made sense, and immediately got up.

"Fourth, bring more people and chop firewood right in front of your eyes. The more the better, I'm afraid it will be hard tonight."

Uncle Zhao ordered loudly, and went to call the women again.

"You can just eat one bite for dinner, watch your children and don't run around."

The crowd responded loudly and took action one after another.

Soon, the men chopped the firewood back, and there was no water source nearby, so the women used the saved water to cook porridge. As long as it was cooked, one bowl for each person was dinner.

The old people were busy tidying up the cave. I don't know if some big beast lived in this cave. There are no insects or snakes, but there is a fishy smell.

Cleaned up, covered with linoleum and quilts, it can still live, at least much better than the previous shack.

Children, big and small, were barefoot and laughing on the bedding.

Jiayin was the youngest, so she climbed to the entrance of the cave and sat down for fear of being stepped on.

Mrs. Li was worried about her granddaughter's thirst, so she brought a bowl of water and saw the entrance of the cave.

Next to the forest, there was a sudden scream, and the old lady threw the bowl away in fright, and rushed forward to hug her granddaughter.

"There are wolves!"

The camp immediately became a mess, and the men picked up their hatchets and were about to rush up.

It turned out that the donkey of the village head's family sneaked to the edge of the forest to graze, but now it was surrounded by four or five wolves.

The donkey's neck, hind legs and stomach were ripped open, and it screamed in pain.

Everyone subconsciously wanted to grab the donkey back, but Uncle Zhao tried his best to stop it.

"Come back, come back, you can't go! Be careful of the wolves rushing to the camp!"

The men woke up and retreated one after another, guarding the camp in groups.

"Light a fire, more bonfires!"

Uncle Wei and Wang Shu also stepped forward to help, yelling at everyone to retreat.

Soon, everyone retreated to the entrance of the cave.

The women ignored the heat, picked up the almost cooked porridge and ran away.

The men held hatchets and sickles in their hands, and protected the women, the elderly and children behind them.

Hundreds of people, at this moment, did not dare to breathe.

Baishi's eyes just stared at the donkey of the village chief's house, and gradually became silent, and was dragged into the woods by several wolves.

The aunt of the village head's family is weak and usually reticent, but now she is crying limply.

The donkey has been raised by the family for five or six years, and the old couple has no children, so they really treat it as a relative.

Now it's eaten by wolves!

Mrs. Li hugged Jiayin, and patted her on the shoulder, trying to comfort her, but her lips trembled in fright.

On the contrary, Jiayin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the hair on the back of her neck that had been standing all day softened.

The fear of being inexplicably threatened is the most frightening thing.

Now knowing that the wolves fell behind, it wasn't so bad.

It took a long time for there to be any movement in the woods. A villager wiped the cold sweat from his brow and asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Zhao, have the wolves left?"

Uncle Zhao's face turned black, and he shook his head and said, "I definitely didn't leave. Those wolves were just forwards. There must be at least thirty wolves in this pack. One donkey is only enough for the wolf king and the strongest wolves to share, and the rest We are all going to be hungry, let alone let us go."

Hearing this, the timid woman hugged the baby and began to sob.

In the vast forest, being watched by wolves is a certain death.

The village chief brandished a cigarette pot and scolded everyone, "Come on, you're scared before the pack of wolves surround you. Why don't you just send the meat to the wolves!"

"That's right, there are so many of us, and we still have hatchets and sickles, and the fourth brother and Escort Liu are even more masters. There's nothing to be afraid of dealing with dozens of wolves!"

Uncle Zhao also yelled, and finally said, "These wolves are silent, and I'm afraid they will attack at night when everyone is asleep. Let's eat when we need to, and drink when we need to build up our strength. Only at night will we work hard." when!"

Li Laosi and Liu Biaotou stepped forward, "Uncle Zhao is right, we can divide ten or eight of us, and there are not many left. Everyone can solve it with one knife!"

"The old people and children are all in the cave, and they are not afraid of the wolves' sneak attack. We just need to guard the entrance of the cave."

"Yes, make a few more fires!"

"Sharpen the knife, come at night and hack some to death, we can still make a wolf fur coat to wear in winter."

After all, they were all young and strong, holding hatchets in their hands. When they were encouraged by the old men and everyone was emboldened, their spirits came up, and they all responded loudly.

The camp slowly became active again, taking turns eating, guarding the entrance of the cave, lighting a bonfire, adding firewood, busy but not chaotic.

After dinner, after a brief tidying up, Uncle Zhao, the village chief and others divided the young and strong into small teams. A team of seven or eight people, rotated once an hour, guarded the entrance of the cave.

Beside the entrance of the cave were Tao Yongying and other women, also holding wooden sticks and even spatulas in their hands.

Further inside are the half-children, and the innermost and safest place are the old people and the little ones.

Jiayin guessed that the wolves would not attack when it was dark, so she lay in her grandmother's arms and fell asleep early.

Thinking of getting up in the middle of the night to help keep watch.

Although she is just a little doll, everyone thinks she is useless, and indeed she is useless, but she just doesn't feel at ease.

After finally finding a new home, with a family who loves her like a treasure, she doesn't want to lose even the slightest possibility...

It's a pity that she was so tense during the day that she was too tired.

This sleep was extremely heavy. In the dream, she was still feeding the chickens and ducks in the small courtyard. Suddenly, a big bad wolf jumped out and took the chick away. She was so angry that she cursed.

Big bad wolf?

She suddenly woke up with a shiver, and crawled towards the entrance of the cave on all fours.

The old lady was awakened with a start, reached out her hand to feel the empty chest, and was also startled.

She managed to find that her granddaughter had crawled away with the faint light, so she ran after her. Just as she was about to pick her up, she was stunned by the pair of green eyes outside the cave entrance.

"The wolf is coming! The wolf is coming, get up, the wolf is coming!"

The old lady yelled desperately, waking everyone up instantly.

Including the men on duty at night, they were almost scared out of their wits!

All the men jumped up, picked up their hatchets, and chopped without even seeing where the wolf was.

The wolves hated it very much. They thought they had found a good opportunity, but they were ruined by a little doll and an old lady.

The wolf king let out a long howl, and the wolves opened their mouths wide open after receiving the order, and rushed forward frantically!

Wolves are not big in size, not comparable to tigers, black bears, and even weaker than wild boars in strength.

But wolves are the smartest beasts, and when it comes to team battles, they are unexpectedly terrifying.