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Cold Mountain Wolf Mouth Escape

author:A forest on the clouds

In the fall of 1970, I was twenty-one years old and had just transferred from the army. From his hometown of Nanchong, lai dukou city to take over his father's work, (succession) became a forest worker at the Yanbian Forestry Station in Dukou City. The daily work is to patrol the mountains and forests, the work is very leisurely, but every day to walk a long mountain road, this kind of work is simply boring compared to today's young people.

It was hot in this part of The Ferry City at the time, and you can wear shorts and shorts even in winter. Although it is hot during the day, it is very cold at night, and the altitude here is high, and the temperature difference between day and night is quite large. It can be said that ten miles of different days, if you are not careful, it is easy to catch a cold, and as for the local ethnic minority compatriots, no matter how cold or hot, they are wearing thick clothes. At that time, the traffic was also very inconvenient, many places were not open to traffic, communication basically relied on roaring, traffic basically relied on walking.

I remember that time, because the leader of the unit was not there, I was sent to the city for a meeting, drove away from the second half of the night, and arrived in the city at nearly 10 o'clock the next day. After the meeting, it was already afternoon. In order to get home earlier, I hurried home alone. By the time we reached the cold mountain, the sun was already about to set. In the pine forest at the foot of the mountain, I found a few pieces of paper (blocks with pine oil) and put them in my pocket, and the rest were bundled into a torch in case it was dark and invisible. When I reached Pine Plain, it was almost completely dark, but fortunately there was a moon that night, and I saw a dark shadow in the grass, and I shouted, "Who is it?" without answering. Look at the dark shadows by the moonlight. The black shadow flashed out two green and eerie eyes, which turned out to be a wolf. I quickly lit the torch, and the wolf didn't look big, but it was not small when it ran sideways. I've seen wolves during my patrols, but I haven't beaten them. Listen to the local old man, the wolf is, copper head, iron legs, tofu waist, when the wolf pounced on people, people flashed to the side, with a stick to block the waist, you can break the wolf waist, at that time felt that I was young and had been a soldier, did not feel afraid, rushed forward is a stick, this time began to regret, the sensitivity of the wolf does not know how many times higher than the person. I couldn't fight at all, and the wolves didn't attack me, and they followed me along the way. At this time, my heart began to panic, and I suddenly remembered that when I was usually patrolling, Lengshan had a patrol temporary rest wooden house at the mouth of Lengshan, so I accelerated my pace and ran towards the pass. As soon as the wolf saw me running, the wolf stuck his mouth into the grass, "Oh... Whoops" howled. The sound was terrible, and it was far away from the ground, this should be a she-wolf, the male wolf and the female wolf howled differently, and the male wolf was looking up at the sky and howling. Sure enough, within a few moments, not far away, there was a green ghost-like thing floating from far to near, surrounded by greedy green eyes.

Cold Mountain Wolf Mouth Escape

My hand with the stick began to tremble slightly, what to do? What to do? I had to go back to the wooden house at the patrol point at once, and the wooden house was more than ten meters away from me. I moved slowly backwards, trying not to let the wolf see my panic. Running and running can't be done, if you show a hint of timidity. The wolves would not hesitate to rush up and tear me to pieces, and I clutched the stick tightly in both hands and threw it at the wolves with force. The wolves did not understand the situation for a moment and retreated some distance. At this time, I seized the opportunity to retreat into the wooden house and plugged in the door.

The wolves lost a good opportunity to attack, and the wolves were instantly furious, slamming the door for a while, scratching the door, and roaring. Fortunately, there was still a lot of firewood in the wooden house, so I quickly lit the fire, and the flames suddenly lit the house red. The roars and biting stopped, replaced by a howl of a ghost crying wolf. Whoops, whoops... Whoops! When I was secretly proud, there was a series of crackling sounds in the corner of the room behind me, and it turned out that these cunning things were attracting my attention while quietly preparing to bite through the house from behind. The corner of the room was quickly bitten into a small hole, and I pulled out the waist knife I usually carried with me, and stabbed it fiercely, only to hear a scream, and the mouth of a wolf was stabbed, by the light of the fire. The wolf shook his head in pain! After a moment's pause, the wolves went on another round of frenzied tearing at the wooden house. At this rate, it won't be long before the wolf rushes in and I'll be eaten clean. Suddenly remembered what the old stationmaster said, what was wrong on the mountain remembered to make a fire and set wolf smoke. So I gathered the firewood together, lit it, and wet my clothes with water. Placed on the burning firewood, for a moment the smoke in the house was thick, the smoke drifted out of the gap in the house, and the thick smoke almost did not choke me to death, so I quickly covered my mouth and nose with a wet cloth. His eyes were also smoked with smoke. The wolf outside the house was also smoked dizzy, emitting a violent coughing sound, and the wolf paused to bite the house. After a short silence, I felt more panicked in my heart. All I could hear was the crackling sound of the fire. I know very well that the end of the fire is when my life ends. I was also in a desperate moment, through the cracks in the house, the voices of colleagues and old station managers came in the distance, and the light of the flashlight and the light of the torch were intertwined. After a gunshot! The wolves began to agitate and fled toward the dark forest. Afterwards, I walked out of the house only to find that the wooden house had been chewed by the wolf and crumbled, and the stationmaster came later, and it was possible that I would be eaten by the wolf.

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