With Luke's vigilance, there were no rookies who could follow him directly. These fully armed poachers either had experience as hunters or were trained mercenaries. Bad habits aside, their combat quality and vigilance were still very strong. Otherwise, they would not have blocked Anna and the other two girls halfway up the mountain.
But there is a saying that goes, if a bird is big enough, it will grow in any forest. No matter how elite the hunters and mercenaries are, they are not as good as soldiers. Moreover, these guys drink vodka like water, and their anti-sneak attack ability is so low that it makes badgers laugh.
The warning gunshots had been rang out for more than 5 minutes, but no one had put on their clothes and came out to check, not to mention the guy who was still snoring and hadn't woken up.
A searchlight suddenly lit up in the southeast, aiming at the open space between the logging sites. On the log tower, a figure who wished he was wearing a three-layer cotton jacket was bending down with great effort, putting his eyes hidden behind the goggles close to the sight of the rifle.
At this time, on the roof of a wooden house in front of the sight, a red figure carrying a large package climbed up using his hands and feet towards the light.
"Watzer..."
The guard on the watchtower looked confused.
He is wearing a red cotton-padded jacket with white fur on the cuffs and brim of his hat, carrying a package on his back, and with the snowy scenery around him, a festive atmosphere suddenly fills the air.
What the hell am I seeing? Are you on the wrong set
The guard was stunned, but Wang Ping was not. He opened the bag under the beam of light, rummaged around inside, and then threw a smoking round object toward the guardhouse.
"Oh shit..."
"boom!"
The grenade exploded before it even flew into the guardhouse. The searchlight that had just been lit went out in a burst of sparks, and the guard's figure disappeared behind the wooden railing.
Wang Ping did not check the result. At this time, he heard screams from behind. When he turned his head, he saw a man who ran out to check without even taking a gun. He was surrounded and bitten by several wild wolves. Shouts and cries for help suddenly resounded through the night sky. The little ears in the red hat moved slightly, and he heard shouting and cursing from more than one wooden house.
“Bang!”
The door of a wooden house on the west side was kicked open, and a big man with a gun in his hand walked out, cursing. He only took a look outside and turned around and ran back.
On the roof behind him, a round object emitting smoke flew in an arc and flew in through the gap in the door before the big man closed it.
"boom!"
The doors and windows of the wooden house were all blown open, and the snow on the roof trembled and fell to the ground. Groans and screams were heard, and then the wolf rushed in. The screams became louder in an instant, and then stopped abruptly.
By then, many wooden houses had been broken into by the animals, screams were heard one after another, and the sound of gunfire became more frequent. Blood also appeared on the snow-white open space outside. Two brown bears and a Siberian tiger were already injured, and several wild wolves fell to the ground.
Wang Ping's feet were shaking, and the roof was a little unstable. Thanks to him, the wooden house he climbed up became the target of public criticism and was about to be demolished.
Jumping along the roof to the adjacent wooden houses, Wang Ping dragged the grenade bag and checked each one one by one. If someone shot out through the window, or if the wooden door was tightly closed and could not be opened, he would throw two grenades into the chimney.
Explosions continued to sound, and most of the poachers hiding in the logging site were wiped out. Most of those who were still able to hold on were hiding in concrete buildings, far away from the chimneys.
Wang Ping jumped onto the roof of a cement house that looked like a warehouse near the ice lake. He was about to go around the back to see if there was a ventilation window when he heard a gunshot behind him. The snow on the side of him suddenly scattered and covered his face.
On the second floor, facing north, a sniper rifle was sticking out of the window, the muzzle pointed at this side. When Wang Ping turned his head, he heard a slight "hiss" sound beside him, and a small hole appeared in the bag containing the grenade. Fortunately, the bullet passed through the gap and did not hit a grenade.
Wang Ping was instantly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, and his mind became much clearer.
Without waiting for the third shot to be fired, a badger dove headfirst into the snow on the roof and swam backwards. The third shot did not rang out, but less than 5 seconds later, a row of bullets from an automatic rifle hit the snow.
Wang Ping jumped off the roof, his heart pounding, and sneaked around the back wall. He saw that the window glass on the second floor opposite had been broken, and someone inside was constantly shooting at the animals in the logging yard. In a short while, blood splattered in the yard.
At this time, the beasts had been completely aroused. Several tigers roared and rushed towards the small building. The iron door of the cement warehouse next to Wang Ping was also knocked open by a bloody brown bear, and screams were heard from inside in the blink of an eye.
Looking down at the grenade which was mostly gone, Wang Ping made up his mind and rushed to the other side.
“Da da da!”
Bullets kept hitting the ground, and the hardened snow and frozen soil splashed. Thanks to this, Wang Ping's speed advantage was fully utilized, and he ran in a large arc and rushed to the bottom of the small building.
Looking at the tightly closed iron door and the windows nailed shut with logs, Wang Ping cursed inwardly. Ever since Luke's betrayal, he had completely turned into a bastard.
Wang Ping opened the grenade bag, took out a grenade, pulled out the iron pin, counted to two seconds, and then threw it toward the second floor.
"boom!"
The sound of explosion and glass breaking rang out almost at the same time, the gunfire stopped, and Wang Ping vaguely heard someone shouting.
He stepped back cautiously and looked over, then his face darkened. Behind the broken glass, there were actually two old-fashioned cast iron shutters. Although they were blown to pieces, they blocked most of the fragments from the grenade.
"I told you to block it!"
Wang Ping got furious and simply ran away dragging the bag of grenades, then retreated a few steps, raising his two claws continuously and throwing grenades towards the second floor.
The screams around had faded. The injured animals hid in the corners waiting for their chance. The uninjured ones were afraid of the explosion and did not dare to move forward. Many of the animals that had obeyed their will had already turned around and ran away. At the moment, only Wang Ping was performing on the field.
Explosions continued to sound, the small building shook, snow continued to fall, and cracks began to appear on the outer walls, but there was no sign of collapse.
Sighing at the incredible quality of the building, Wang Ping reached into his bag again but found nothing. Looking down, he saw only two grenades on the edge, and the rest were all destroyed by him.
There was a sudden roar of an engine. Wang Ping looked up in surprise and the iron door on the first floor of the small building was suddenly knocked open from the inside.
Wang Ping subconsciously raised his claws to knock away the iron gate that was hitting him, but he didn't expect that a reinforced Hummer suddenly flashed out from behind the iron gate, and the snow shovel hanging in front of it ran over him head-on.
"bang~~"
There was a shameful crisp sound, and the badger, which was hit and rolled its eyes, drew an arc and fell against the outer wall of the warehouse opposite with a thud.
In the passenger seat of the Hummer, a burly man with a blond beard grinned and took out a shotgun. He leaned out from the passenger seat and pointed it at Wang Ping.
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out from the hillside on the west side, and Wang Ping's eyes were filled with blood. The headless body fell back to the passenger seat, and the splashing blood dyed Luke, who was driving, red in the blink of an eye.
"roar!"
Two brown bears jumped out from the shadows, and their huge paws slapped the car, shattering all the glass on all four sides of the Hummer. Luke turned the steering wheel sharply and rushed towards the ice lake.
Seeing the car body flash past and revealing the bag on the ground, Wang Ping rushed back and threw the two remaining grenades into the Hummer through the rear window without missing a single one. The violent explosion blew off the rear door, but the car still did not stop and drove crookedly towards the ice lake.
"Fuck, I don't believe it. You can't be killed?"
Wang Ping got furious and started chasing after him.
But at this moment, a figure stood in front of him and blocked him back.
A badger looked up and saw a brown bear with bared teeth and a low growl, looking at him viciously.
"You...what do you want to do? Damn it, don't come over here!"