Chapter 1706

Although these herdsmen hide some things, Shen Feng firmly believes that they have no malice, otherwise they will not stop him and directly let him continue to move forward. Before long, they will be lost in the wind and snow and wait for death.

"Hey... To be honest, our sheep eat the grass in Guimen valley." Darcyle nodded.

At this point, he had nothing to hide.

"In fact, I don't understand. It shouldn't be a secret on the grassland. Why is it that only your family grazes here?" Shen Feng asked somewhat puzzled.

"Because ghost gate Valley is really haunted." Darcy was very serious.

Although he also drank wine, his eyes revealed a trace of essence and a trace of fear.

"Haunted? Why aren't you afraid? Still grazing? " Shen Feng smiled and said.

No one believes that ghosts are still grazing, nor does Shen Feng.

"Because we don't go in." Darcyle whispered.

"People don't go in?" Shen Feng was a little strange. Looking at him, he didn't seem to be lying. "Do you have a very powerful shepherd dog?"

Shen Feng just said casually that the shepherd dog is the best helper for the herdsman. Sometimes an excellent shepherd dog can be perfectly competent for the task of the herdsman. If people can't graze, an excellent shepherd dog can still.

Darcy Le's face changed. He didn't expect that Shen Feng guessed everything.

He does have an unusual shepherd!

When herding and gathering, the family will drive the sheep to the valley mouth of ghost gate valley. The shepherd will take the sheep into ghost gate Valley, and then the shepherd will take them out.

Shen Feng looked at Darcy's reaction and said happily, "it seems that I guessed right."

"I have a bold request. Can I see the shepherd?" Shen Feng asked tentatively.

Since the herding is done by the shepherd alone and herding in the ghost gate Valley, the shepherd must be different.

And the family must have kept the shepherd as a baby!

"This won't work." Darcyle shook his head and refused.

The shepherd dog is the treasure of his family. No matter what purpose, he can't easily show the treasure to Shen Feng.

"All right." Shen Feng didn't force anything.

Just then, a long wolf howl came from outside the yurt.

"Ouch!"

Although it was windy and snowy outside, the long wolf howl spread very far in the wind and snow, and was heard clearly in the yurt.

"No, it's the wolves!" Darcyle listened to the wolf howl with a look of panic in his eyes.

Wolves are popular on the grassland, and wolves are also a great threat to sheep.

In summer, there is plenty of food, and there is almost no conflict between wolves and herdsmen. Herdsmen have guns, and there is well water between them.

But in winter, the wolves were hungry and had no food, so they began to think of sheep.

Sheep are all the property of the dasil family. Wolves must not have opportunities. Dasil and his eldest son immediately picked up shotguns hung on both sides of the yurt to drive away the wolves.

"Dad, no, the wolves are coming." Daryl, the second son, ran in quickly and shouted.

"I heard it. Then, let's go!" Darcil threw his shotgun to his second son. The father and son ran out of the yurt quickly.

The father and son left, leaving only Shen Feng, dasil's eldest daughter-in-law, little granddaughter and a bedridden old man in Mongolia.

"Mom, dad and grandpa, will they be all right?" The little girl whispered in her mother's arms.

"It'll be fine. Don't worry." The mother put her arms around the little girl and said softly.

Although she was comforting her daughter, her tone also showed concern. After all, their opponent was a group of hungry wolves with hungry eyes and green light. Even having a gun was dangerous

"Hoo Hoo..." the strong wind roared on the grassland, the wind and snow were great, and the visibility was only more than 20 meters.

Now it's night again. Almost all of them rely on the shadow reflected by the snow to distinguish the position of the wolves.

"Bang, Bang..." the gunfire kept coming out in the howling cold wind. It was dasil's father and son driving away the wolves with guns.

There are almost thirty or forty wolves. They are hungry and very agile. Even if there are guns driving them away, they are not afraid!

For them, the sheepfold stopped with wood is like walking on the ground. One by one, they jumped over the fence, rushed into the sheepfold and tore the sheep madly.

"Baa, baa, baa..."

The sheep kept running in the sheepfold and gave a cry of panic.

"Shit, where did so many wolves come from?" After the eldest son shot and wounded a hungry wolf, he scolded.

The wolves on this grassland are not large-scale, but mainly small communities. Thirty or forty wolves are already large communities.

"I don't know. If you dare to eat my sheep, you'll be killed!" Darcyle roared.

The second son damur was silent and calm.

His shooting is obviously much better than his brother and father. Each shot can take the life of a hungry wolf, but the shotgun limits his play. He has to refill bullets every two shots.

"Ouch!" The wolves roared, and they seemed to be aware of the threat of the three men to them, so they rushed at the father and son.

"What!" Darcyle looked surprised. The shotgun bullet in his hand shot out and the wolf was wounded all the time.

After being wounded, the hungry wolf was even more ferocious and ferocious. He rushed over recklessly and bit dasil's leg.

Fortunately, they wore very heavy clothes. This bite didn't cause much damage, but it was also very painful.

"Ah!" Darcy let out a cry of pain and kept hitting the wolf on the head with the butt of his gun.

But the wolf never let go. The other wolves took the opportunity to pounce on it and opened their big mouths to bite.

"Dad!"

The two sons shouted and shot at the same time to help their father solve the siege temporarily.

"Dad, are you okay?" The eldest son came over and quickly helped dasil up.

"It won't get in the way!" Darcyle clenched his teeth and closed the door.

Although darcyle was temporarily relieved, the wolves formed a big encirclement circle and all surrounded.

Their shotguns had only two bullets in their hands. Even if they killed one with each bullet, they could only kill six.

"Dad, what should I do? They're surrounded." The eldest son's face showed panic.

"Run, run to the house. They are afraid of fire and dare not enter the house." Darcyle whispered.

Now they have no time to worry about sheep, and people's nothing is the most important!

"But your leg is hurt. How can you run?"