shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 68

The heartbeat was beating loudly in their ears, and everyone's faces instantly turned pale as they looked at their rows of sharp white teeth.

A breeze blew by, causing a layer of tiny goosebumps to appear on their exposed skin, and their heartbeats suddenly skipped half a beat.

The shade of the trees behind him swallowed up the road he walked, and there was an endless abyss in front of him. Jiang Zhimiao gritted his teeth and slowly got closer to Xu Yourong and the others.

She swallowed unconsciously and said anxiously: "Mom, Aunt Wen, let's stay tighter. We must not act rashly."

The light shined on her face through the shade of the tree, and she saw a layer of thin beads of sweat on her forehead. Jiang Zhimiao's palms gradually closed, and the strength of her hands seemed a little uncontrollable. A drop of water fell from her face. Her eyebrows slipped and fell to the ground with a thud.

She frowned and slowly leaned forward and pulled out the pole that stabilized the cart. Seeing this, Mother Wen followed closely and pulled out another pole.

Nowadays, they are the only two who have the ability to protect themselves. After all, Xu Yourong and Wen's father are not from the training family, and Wen Zhuqing is bound by shackles. Only in their hands can this pole play its greatest role.

The three little ones also noticed that something seemed wrong in the atmosphere. They sat in the car attentively, motionless, their big grape eyes wandering around.

As if sensing something, Jiang Zhimiao suddenly raised her eyes and looked forward. The human-wolf's eyes collided. Her throat tightened, and she quietly tightened the pole in her hand.

Dozens of pairs of wolf eyes were staring straight at the team. As footsteps came closer and closer to their ears, the lead wolf's obsidian eyes stood up and he suddenly looked up to the sky and howled.

Everyone was frightened and stunned for a moment. Those who were weak in their hearts cried "Wow".

The veins on Wang Wu's forehead twitched, and he yelled in a low voice: "Stop crying! Do you want us all to be killed by wolves? Why don't you shut up!"

The man quickly stopped crying and huddled tremblingly at the back of the team, sobbing silently.

While the wolves were still in action, Wang Wu signaled Qian Xiang to remove the shackles of the Jiang family male first. Among the four exiled families, only the Jiang family was a military general. Even though he had not practiced for several months, he still had the foundation. Yes, with their help, we have one more chance of survival.

Jiang Xingyuan and others lived up to their expectations. After removing their shackles, they clenched their fists and assumed attack postures, becoming members of the prisoner protection team. No matter what their previous identities were, their top priority was to fight against the wolves and survive. It's a top priority.

The old, weak, sick and disabled also recognized the situation at this time, suppressed their crying, and slowly retreated towards the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, someone tripped over a stone and stumbled backwards. He fell to the ground with a "bang" sound. His face turned pale, and overwhelming fear struck him. He let out a shrill cry and stood up frantically towards the person. Run to the top of the mountain.

A chain reaction ensued, and the overwhelmed person followed closely behind, following the footsteps of the previous person and rushing towards the top of the mountain. Wang Wu felt bad when he saw this, and before he could stop, he was heart-wrenching. The screams shattered the eardrums.Looking at it again, I felt a chill in my heart. I saw that the man's cheek, which was covered with flesh just now, was suddenly bitten and only the bones were left covering it. The joy of being saved disappeared from his face like a tide. It was replaced by a stark whiteness.

He dragged his dilapidated body and shouted in panic for help, pushing and kicking the wolf with his hands and feet. Seeing the situation, the wolf bared a pair of white teeth and aimed at his neck. After another burst of bites, it was followed by a heavy sound. Swallowing, the man bled excessively and died.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't bear to look away when she saw this. When she looked back, her eyes returned to a determined look. Natural selection and survival of the fittest. This battle between man and wolf is destined to be bloody. Her important task is to protect her family. , aside from that, I really can’t care about it.

A gust of cold wind came, and the chill accompanied by the smell of blood aroused the bloodthirsty instinct of the wolves. The smelly saliva flowed down the tongue, and the eyes were eager to fight, and war was about to break out.

Following the howl of the leading wolf, the other wolves pounced forward, with screams everywhere. Everyone ran for their lives in a panic, helpless to be restrained by shackles and anklets, and only heard a clang. People fell to the ground like stacks of arhats, and the wolves The crowd swarmed forward.

Jiang Zhimiao's breathing increased, and his palms were burning. He waved the pole and flew one away. When Wen's mother saw this, her eyes narrowed. The pole instantly turned into a red-tasseled gun in her hand, and the wolf that rushed forward was in her hands. If one comes, one will die, if two come, one will die.

From the corner of his eye, he could only see severed internal organs and limbs on the ground all around, a half-gnawed head, and a torn lower body. Jiang Zhimiao endured the discomfort in his heart, stepped on the sticky blood, and devoted himself to this war with concentration.

A vicious wolf from the side and rear saw the right moment, used its hind legs to exert force, jumped up, and bit Jiang Zhimiao on the back of the neck. The fishy smell rushed into his nose. Jiang Zhimiao turned around and saw white teeth hanging with flesh and blood. Before his eyes, he could hear his heartbeat that was about to break out of his chest. A biting chill hit him, and his heart suddenly tightened.

She dodged sideways, grasped the pole and swung it away. Suddenly, another evil wolf came forward. Jiang Zhimiao did not dodge in a hurry, thinking something bad in her heart. She bent over slightly and stepped back. Unexpectedly, she stumbled and fell to the ground. .

The evil wolf behind her looked for the right moment, and bit her neck with its toothy mouth wide open. Just when she thought she would be killed by the wolf, she heard a "clang" sound and the evil wolf was knocked away. , at this moment, Jiang Zhimiao put his hands on the ground, stood up quickly, and kicked the wolf in front of him three or two times.

Wang Wu's side was also fighting hard, but fortunately the yamen servants were equipped with swords and had good kung fu. Although there were some injuries, overall they were better.

It is true that Jiang Xingyuan and his party were military generals, but without the blessing of weapons, compared with the superior government officials, they were in a fierce battle. Fighting against the evil wolf with bare hands, one can imagine how slim the possibility of survival was.

Fortunately, most of the wolves were attracted by Jiang Zhimiao and Wang Wu, and they only encountered a few. Although a few people got in, fortunately there were not many casualties.

As casualties continued, the thick smell of blood poured into everyone's nostrils, stimulating their fighting spirit. After repeated fierce battles, the last wolf was defeated. The thick blood flowed down its neck, and there was only a click sound. The bones were broken, the head was cut off with a knife, and the white brains spurted out. The war was over.

Seeing that there were no more living wolves around, Jiang Zhimiao loosened her fingers and breathed fresh air into her lungs. She choked and felt a sense of joy about surviving the disaster.

This human-wolf battle resulted in heavy casualties. After an inventory, a total of 20 prisoners, 2 government officials, and dozens of injured were killed. The price paid for this human-wolf battle was really too high.

(End of this chapter)