Chapter 42 The Wedding Proceeds as Scheduled



Before Jiang Wenwan could finish killing, the wolf pack retreated.

She aimed and blew the last wolf in the head, and the pack retreated even faster.

Having finally satisfied her urge to fight, Jiang Wenwan deliberately fired a few blank shots.

It's outrageous that twenty bullets were fired in such a short time.

She only hit eight wolves; the rest were blanks she deliberately fired.

Even when firing blanks, the bullets grazed the wolf's ears.

Sun Laoda carried Zhao Dayong on his back, with the brigade leader and Zhao Siye protecting him. When they got closer, they saw that it was Jiang Wenwan who had come down from the tree.

The four of them looked at Jiang Wenwan in surprise, clearly not expecting it to be her.

"Jiang Zhiqing, is that you?"

Jiang Wenwan was delighted.

"Of course it's me. My dad was in the army, and I practiced aiming with him since I was a child. It's a pity he went on a mission."

The captain nodded and pondered.

"I knew you were a martyr's orphan before, but I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so accurate."

Master Zhao's eldest son died in the army, so when he heard Jiang Wenwan say this, his eyes looked at Jiang Wenwan with even more affection.

"Good boy, thank you for coming up the mountain to rescue us. Let's get down the mountain quickly."

Jiang Wenwan nodded, glancing at Zhao Dayong who was being carried on her back. He had only been bitten twice on the legs and arms, but his life should be saved.

But Boss Sun looked at her with a strange expression.

"Jiang Zhiqing was so amazing."

"Yes, eight out of twenty bullets hit the target. By the way, should we have the villagers go up the mountain and carry these wolves back later?"

Seeing that she was still thinking about the wolf pack, the captain pondered for a moment as he walked out and said:

"I'm afraid we'll encounter another pack of wolves on the way up. We'd rather not have those wolves!"

Jiang Wenwan was speechless. This was such a waste of resources; it was another day of losing money.

Twenty bullets cost forty dollars; it's a real shame not to take those wolves back.

“Captain, I don’t have any cotton ration coupons. I’m counting on making a wolfskin coat for winter. Maybe I should ask the people from the educated youth station to come and carry it back.”

The brigade leader sighed. Jiang Xiaozhiqing was good in every way, except that she was a bit stubborn.

"Then we'll have the villagers come and carry it back later. Brother Zhao, give the gun to your Hongbing, and I'll have my eldest son take my gun and go into the mountains with him."

We'll take him to the clinic.

Jiang Wenwan glanced at the injuries on Zhao Dayong's body. In her previous life, she was not incapable of treating illnesses, but she focused more on researching medicines.

Ask her to research how to prepare penicillin; she'll definitely be able to. However, she's not very good at bandaging and treating wounds.

Never mind, she was thinking about her wolf pelt!

"Brother Zhao will be alright."

"Sigh! Serves him right! Let him show off all he wants every day!"

Hearing what Grandpa Zhao said, it's clear he's still worried about his eldest grandson.

Zhao Dayong now lives with them. He also has two uncles in his family, and both of his uncles will contribute money to his wedding.

He thought he could go up the mountain to buy something and make some money so that they wouldn't have to pay the majority of the cost.

I never expected to encounter a pack of wolves.

The people at the foot of the mountain were waiting, and when they saw the brigade leader and the others come out of the mountain, they breathed a sigh of relief.

They quickly swarmed forward and hurriedly carried the prepared stretcher over.

Feng Chunzao quickly went forward to check on Zhao Dayong, while Zhu Xiaomin sized up Jiang Wenwan.

"I'm so glad you're alright! You scared me to death!"

"Jiang Zhiqing, you're amazing!"

"Du Zhiqing, I killed eight wolves on the mountain. Do you dare to go and help me carry them back?"

"Dare! Of course we dare! We educated youth are pretty proud too!"

Jiang Wenwan smiled whenever she heard him speak.

"Alright, let's get an oxcart and head into the mountains."

Aunt Qiao said, "Let's see what you're saying first."

"Aunt Qiao, can I borrow your oxcart for a bit? It's for your half-wolf."

"good!"

There aren't many women from Northeast China who can't stay at home. She didn't even need to tell Uncle Qiao; she just needed to say hello to Aunt Qiao.

The village chief also greeted his eldest son, who then brought a few people to join Jiang Wenwan and the others.

Not only were there eight wolves killed by Jiang Wenwan, but also seven wolves killed by the village chief and his men.

Fifteen wolves in total—that's a huge meal of meat when resources are scarce. It's really hard not to bring them back.

At that moment, villagers and people from the educated youth settlement, including Ma Debi and Du Zhiyuan, all went up the mountain to help.

"With so many wolves dead, won't the smell of blood attract the big guys?"

Zhang Weiguo also came along, carrying a spear-knife and constantly checking his surroundings.

"I'm afraid they won't come!"

We killed so many wolves that only seven or eight remained; they dared not come out again.

"If you're worried about tigers and bears coming, then don't worry. What good are our five guns if they come?"

Hearing Jiang Wenwan say this, Zhang Weiguo's face was filled with mixed emotions. He suddenly felt fortunate that Jiang Wenwan's boyfriend was a soldier.

Otherwise, her personality would be too fierce.

The oxen, having finally managed to pull the cart in, were so frightened by the scent of wolves that they dared not go any further.

The group had to carry each one over in pairs and throw them onto the car.

Uncle Qiao pulled hard on the ox to prevent it from deserting.

Jiang Wenwan stood guard around with her gun, not worried about tigers or bears, but worried that they might suddenly attack someone without warning.

Suddenly her eyes caught sight of a grove of trees in the distance, where the grass was swaying slightly, and a gray-yellow lynx suddenly darted out.

"Ahhh~"

"We're doomed!"

"It's a tiger!"

"Help,"

"Bang!"

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