But it must be said that the deterrent effect brought by Zhang Hongcheng's shot was the best.
The wolf's howling made the other wolves fearful and hesitant.
Hao Aiguo's gun also fired, and a wolf that tried to test again was shot in the head by him.
Song Chunrong did not fire a gun; his weapon was the bayonet on his rifle.
Five or six half fired again without pulling the bolt, and three more gunshots rang out.
Another wolf fell, and then fled with its tail between its legs, led by its leader.
The last problem that arose was that Bao Zhihui and Feng Xuexiu were too weak to get down from the tree.
Lao Zeng was a bit strange.
"Then how did you two get up there?"
The pigtails on their heads swayed from side to side - they didn't know how they got up there.
The wolf whose leg was broken by Zhang Hongcheng was finally killed by Lao Zeng with the butt of his gun.
The six people had not walked far when the driver arrived driving his cart.
There happened to be four dead wolves in the car. Wolf meat is not tasty, but wolf skin is a good thing!
When they returned to the company headquarters, the female educated youth rushed to carry Bao Zhihui and Feng Xuexiu away, and they had to check carefully to see if there were any parts missing.
The driver was also arranged to stay in other dormitories. If there were wolves at night, it would be best to leave after dawn.
In the conference room, several female educated youth were pestering the four of them about the killing of wolves.
Hao Aiguo was drinking tea, Zeng Jianjun was talking with saliva flying all over the place, Lao Song was sitting on the side laughing, and Zhang Hongcheng was checking the guns.
All the bullets used today must be recorded clearly.
When he went out, each of the five or six and a half stocks was fully loaded with ten rounds, and Zhang Hongcheng counted them one by one as he withdrew.
Six of the forty rounds were used, so there should be thirty-four left.
Just when Zeng Jianjun was talking about the most exciting part, the smile on Zhang Hongcheng's face, who was counting the bullets, suddenly froze.
No, there were clearly six shots fired, so why are there thirty-five bullets here?
He recalled the situation carefully.
wrong!
Zhang Hongcheng looked at Zeng Jianjun.
"Lao Zeng, how many shots did you fire just now?"
Zeng Jianjun answered nonchalantly.
"You kid is dizzy, I fired two shots and killed two!"
Zhang Hongcheng looked at Hao Aiguo again.
Hao Aiguo was stunned: "I fired a shot."
Song Chunrong suddenly stood up, his face filled with shock.
"I didn't shoot. I remember Xiao Zhang only fired two shots. But why did I hear six gunshots?!"
Zhang Hongcheng started loading bullets into each rifle again, his face serious.
Hao Aiguo slammed the table.
"No, there are other people there! I remember, there was a gunshot that sounded wrong, it wasn't from a rifle!"
A female comrade asked, "Is it the gunpowder gun used by border residents?"
Zhang Hongcheng shook his head and handed the loaded rifle to Zeng Jianjun again. The four of them immediately began to re-arm themselves.
"That's the sound of that little gun the instructor uses!"
Hao Aiguo called out to one of the female educated youth.
"Liu Xiaoxiu, go to the communications room and call the battalion headquarters to report our situation and request reinforcements!"
Soon, four men rushed out of the company headquarters again with guns on their backs.
Hao Aiguo even gritted his teeth and brought a few grenades with him.
This place is only a few dozen kilometers away from the border, and it’s hard to say whether a “ghost” has come here.
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