Li Changheng rushed into the wolf pack and slashed and kicked it, and quickly killed 7 wild wolves.

With the 4 heads that had been killed before and the wolf whose leg was broken, only 6 heads were left to move.

And except for the wolf, the other five were already scared by him and fled back.

Of course, Li Changheng was unwilling to let go so easily, because this group of evil wolves who had obviously eaten humans.

The two mountaineering picks in his hand were thrown out like a sickle and chased the wild wolf that ran the farthest from both ends, with two dull "bang" sounds.

The two wolves were directly torn apart by the tip of the scythe of the mountaineering pickaxe.

In the severe pain, the wild wolf, who could not die for a while and was destined to run away, let out miserable wailing from time to time.

Then Li Changheng took off two spare mountaineering picks from his waist and threw them out at the other two wild wolves again.

This time, no accident, just like the previous one, the two wolves agreed to be seriously injured but did not die.

Shi Zhongkui stared at the wolf and sneered, turned around and threw it out before, and walked towards the mountaineering pickaxe that hit the yak.

If the leader wolves quietly pounced on his back.

Because he learned the ninja's ability to listen to the wind and position, even hidden weapons could be heard clearly and avoided, and avoided the pounce of a wolf, which was simply a slight connotation for him.

He sideways and avoids the head wolf, clenchs his fist and directly hits the head wolf back.

With a "click" sound, the wolf suddenly rolled into the snow, and then limped and wanted to escape.

Li Changheng didn't care about him. Anyway, the head wolf not only couldn't run far, but even if it really ran away, it was destined to not live long.

Picking up a mountaineering pickaxe from the yak and watching the wild wolf running out of thirty or forty meters away.

After gestured a few times, he suddenly accelerated and ran for a few steps, and his hand rushed out of the mountaineering pickaxe along the inertia.

I saw this black and red mountaineering pickaxe roaring like a bullet, showing a clear curve, rushing towards the front of the wild wolf one meter before running.

With a crisp "touch", there was also a clear sound of bone shattering. Moreover, the wolf was actually rolled in the air with a huge impact force and only landed on the snow five or six meters away. He could not die anymore.

Li Changheng looked at the wolf who was running away while looking back at the other end, smiled and simply ignored him.

I plan to let the wolf die on its own.

But Danba shouted, "Boss, you can't let this wolf go, otherwise he may be hungry and bite when he sees someone."

This reminded Li Changheng that he would not die and be harmed by the wolf. He took out the Glock from his waist but did not shoot.

Instead, he pulled out the magazine and then retreated, but the bullet was thrown back at the other normal wolf.

Although the bullet did not penetrate the wolf's retreat, it also hit and broke his ankle joint.

Then another bullet hit a wolf's front leg joint.

Let alone running away, even if you meet a bad guy, the wolf will not be able to catch up with anyone or animal.

It is even difficult for it to climb near the snow line. The biggest possibility is that it has lost temperature and frozen to death because its abdomen has been lying on the snow for too long.

However, Li Changheng didn't want to do anything anymore, but Danba and others didn't want to let it go.

Several people carried pickaxes and first went to kill the wild wolf with a broken waist, and then the top wolf knocked hard.

Two miserable wailing sounds in succession, Li Changheng felt a toothache.

After he took off his gloves and threw them away, then picked up the down jacket and put them on, Danba dared to come over and asked, "Boss, if you want these wild wolves' fur, our village has specialized skilled hands.

But if you want to make a specimen, you have to go to the city 120 kilometers away to find someone to help."

Li Changheng shook his head directly. Although the wild wolf in the Himalayas has a certain blood relationship with the gray wolf, it is not a North American gray wolf after all, and it is a little smaller.

If you want to collect a specimen, you might as well go to Maple Leaf Country to fight North American bad wolf.

As for the United States, the gray wolf at this time almost had to be extinct as the great powers killed, and the number did not recover to 5,500 in 2011.

But there have always been quite a large number of North American bad wolves in Maple Leaf Country.

There are also North American travelers who were directly shot and extinct.

On the contrary, the number of brown bears has always been stable, while foxes and wild boars have always been in a state of flooding.

Seeing that Li Changheng didn't want it, Danba and others looked happy. The wild wolf skin was very good and warm fur.

As for wolf meat, Danba and others no longer look down on it.

Li Changheng was a little excited because of the killing, so he simply made a pot of coffee by himself and watched Danba and others peel the wolf skin with a knife that cut the meat.

But the more Danba and others peeled their skin, the deeper their awe of Li Changheng.

The wolf, whose neck was directly pinched with one hand, even the guides and transportation team members directly described him as the reincarnation of a god.

Otherwise, how could a normal person break the neck of an adult wild wolf with one hand?

Li Changheng didn't explain this, and just listened to it as a joke.

After more than two hours of busyness, Danba and others finally processed 18 wild wolves, and then walked towards the yak with only some wrecks left by the wild wolves.

Looking at the saddle brought back, Li Changheng asked curiously, "Normal, shouldn't it be a group of people to take yaks to flip through the plateau to transport goods?"

Danba nodded helplessly, "The ordinary freight team will indeed have at least three or five people and a dozen yaks, and even if there are no guns, they will carry knives and crossbows.

But life in the mountains is too poor, and if you lack food, you have to risk changing food."

Li Changheng was not sympathetic about this. After all, it was really important to count it. There are many people in the Celestial Empire who were so poor that they couldn't afford a new piece of clothing.

If calculated worldwide, at least 1 billion is below the poverty line.

Even if I want to help, I can help a few more.

But this did not prevent him from acting, "Do you know who the person was killed?"

Danba looked happy, "From the pattern of the saddle, I roughly know that this person lives in that village."

"Okay," Li Changheng said seriously, "I will compensate his family for the yak's money, and at the same time I will send you some food and daily necessities.

As for cash, it depends on the actual situation.”

Danba looked at him with a little surprise again, but Li Changheng guessed what he was thinking and said, "I am not a child from a wealthy family.

Not only did he be an orphan since he was born, but he even had an experience of almost not even living before he was 18 years old. Of course, he understood that giving money directly might harm the other party.”

Danba and others revered again when they said this. No matter which country, people admired those who started from scratch.

Before I knew it, it was already past 3 a.m., and it will be dawn on the plateau in two or three hours.

Everyone simply stopped sleeping, took out the burning utensils, and started preparing breakfast.
Chapter completed!