The whole mountain is my hunting ground

It was already dark, but over there in the desolate land, the wild fox was still howling, making the villagers panic.

Tong Youfeng took the lead and asked a man from the village family to come to his house to discuss the matter.

Zhang Xinglong, the old boss, also came. Zhang Xinglong wanted to have these people come to his house for a meeting, but his house was an old house and the room was very small, so he couldn't gather so many people.

Seeing that everyone had almost arrived, Tong Youfeng cleared his throat and said in a tone of voice: "Dear villagers, I think everyone knows the reason why I summoned you to my house tonight."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Zhang Xinglong raised his hand and pointed out the window, saying with a mocking tone: "Who is deaf when there is such a howling outside? Who doesn't know?"

"Old Boss Zhang, stop talking!" Tong Youfeng pointed at Zhang Xinglong and said, "This is my home. If you don't want to stay, you can get out."

"Why should I go out?" Zhang Xinglong refused, but Tong Youfeng pointed at his feet and said, "This is my house! Why do you think so?"

"Your house, you specially summoned me here..." Zhang Xinglong still refused to admit defeat, but was stopped by his neighbors.

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, don't quarrel." One person advised Zhang Xinglong: "What time of the day is it, how can you two still be stubborn? This guy is giving us two worries, and we won't even have dinner at night." Didn’t eat it.”

"Brother Sun, you and my sister-in-law have to eat when we should eat." Tong Youfeng advised the person who just spoke, saying: "At around four o'clock, Xiaoquan and I, as well as his nephew, his nephew , the four of us are going to the fox field."

As soon as Tong Youfeng said these words, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

It is now 1988, and the gangster village is not rich either. There are only two gun trees in the whole village.

An old foreign cannon is in the hands of Qin Guangquan, and the other is a No. 32 double-barreled shotgun in the hands of Tong Youfeng.

"We haven't arrived yet." Tong Youfeng continued: "But looking at those foxes, they definitely haven't come to our village."

"Yes!" Zhang Xinglong was not willing to let Tong Youfeng get the limelight. He took the opportunity to interject: "I left from house to house. There are no foxes in our village, and they can't retaliate against us."

"It won't work without it!" After Zhang Xinglong finished speaking, someone continued: "These foxes have been howling all afternoon, and they make my mother's heart skip a beat."

"That's right." Someone echoed: "This is scary and weird. Who knows when it will be called? Brother Tong, why don't you and Guangquan shoot it twice?"

"That's not okay!" Zhang Xinglong jumped up, pointed at the person who just spoke, and said, "Have you forgotten? What did the old Mrs. Han say? You must not use a knife or a gun, otherwise you will break it up today. , it will harm you later.”

Everyone here has experienced what happened more than ten years ago. After hearing Zhang Xinglong's words, everyone fell silent.

"Huh?" Zhang Xinglong turned his head, raised his chin a little, and said, "Let me tell you, if it doesn't work, you have to find Mrs. Han."

"You can pull her down. How much will it cost?" Tong Youfeng said, "I heard that if you go to old Mrs. Han's house now, you will have to pay ten yuan to have sex with her."

Normally when you visit anyone’s home, you will inevitably get some gifts.

When visiting the home of Chuma Xian, you have to take out the money from your pocket and put it under the incense burner in front of the shrine.

This money is called money to pay for money.

Twenty years later, twenty yuan will be enough to take care of things in the city.

For something like old Mrs. Han, it costs ten yuan these days, which can be said to be a sky-high price.

"Ah?" Zhang Xinglong was startled and said in surprise: "Why is it so dark?"

"Then what are you thinking about..." Before Tong Youfeng finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

Even in the house, he could hear the cries of the foxes getting louder and closer.

Everyone stood up one after another. Tong Youfeng took off the double-barreled shotgun from the wall and shouted: "Everyone, follow me!"

At this moment, the gun is the man's courage!

Seeing that everyone was shouting and leaving with Tong Youfeng, Zhang Xinglong was so anxious that he stamped his feet, but he had no choice but to follow.

When everyone was walking towards Tunxi, the cries of the foxes changed.

Everyone only heard the cry of foxes coming from the south of the village, and Tong Youfeng led people south again.

But not far away, the fox barked again to the east of the village.

Only then did everyone realize that the foxes were circling the village.

In an instant, everyone felt a chill running down their spines.

"Let's go! Follow me!" Tong Youfeng made a quick decision and wanted to lead everyone westward.

Zhang Xinglong questioned, but Tong Youfeng said that two legs could not catch up with four legs, so they had to stop the foxes in advance.

Tong Youfeng had a moment. When he led his people across the village and came out of the west of the village, the howling of the fox not far away suddenly stopped.

The thirty or so people in the gangster village didn't even have a flashlight. All they held were pine torches. The firelight didn't shine too far. They couldn't see what was hidden in the darkness in the distance, but they felt that there were countless things in the darkness. Sensational.

Tong Youfeng took the lead. He bent forward with his double-barreled shotgun in his hands and walked forward slowly.

The others followed Tong Youfeng. As the crowd moved forward, pairs of brown eyes appeared in the darkness.

Everyone felt their scalps numb. Tong Youfeng, who was walking at the front, gritted his teeth and tightened his cheeks.

He mustered up the courage and slowly raised the shotgun in his hand, but he heard Zhang Xinglong's voice behind him: "You can't shoot!"

Tong Youfeng was startled and suddenly turned back to look at Zhang Xinglong.

Tong Youfeng also experienced what happened back then, but that year there was not even a gun in the entire gangster village.

Now that he has a No. 32 double-barreled hunting gun, and Qin Guangquan has an old foreign gun, Tong Youfeng believes that even if it is a fox spirit, it is afraid of firearms, not to mention that these foxes are not yet mature.

But at this moment, Zhang Xinglong said this: "After you shoot, if something happens, it's your fault!"

After Zhang Xinglong said this, Tong Youfeng hesitated for a moment, and no longer had the idea of ​​shooting.

Tong Youfeng had no idea what the result would be after shooting this gun. His family was considered to be well-off in Mangliutun, but they did not dare to invite disaster or cause trouble.

The crowd had no choice but to stick pine torches in the snow.

From the time they left the village until now, the fox has not howled.

But when everyone returned to the village and returned to Tong Youfeng's house, the shrill sound of the fox sounded again in the west of the village.

Everyone was a little silent, and they all had their own calculations in their hearts.

But more of them were afraid, afraid that provoking the fox would be retaliated. They were all poor, and their families had no ability to deal with risks. A very small change could make them unable to turn over in their lives.

Anxiety makes people uneasy. Some people are complaining in a low voice, complaining about the bad guys who beat the fox.

At this time, Zhang Xinglong frowned and said, "I went to the toilet at noon today and heard dogs barking in the west. Did someone lead the dogs to chase the fox?"

As soon as Zhang Xinglong said this, Qin Guangquan suddenly raised his head and shouted, "It was Fu Hujiang who did it!"

I am not feeling well today. I am two thousand words short of updating. I will make up for the four thousand chapters tomorrow morning.