High Martial Arts: Invincible Starts from Basic Archery novel Chapter 31

Chapter 31: Chapter 31 Return and Revival!

"Look! They're coming!"

At this moment, an exclamation broke the silence. Everyone quickly focused their gaze, and in the distance, several hundred meters away, a few dark shadows began to appear, moving closer and closer, until they finally converged with the two Desert Wolves.

"One, two, three..."

The bald man squinted his eyes as he counted, "Eleven of them, along with the previous two, that's a total of eleven."

Everyone's heart sank, though they didn't need him to say it; they could see it for themselves.

"Damn, that's a lot, huh?"

Someone spat on the ground, cursing.

"Yeah, if it were just seven or eight, we could manage, but now eleven of them show up all at once. This is tricky. If we had dealt with those two earlier, the pressure would be much less now."

"Just now, Xiaofan tried to, but you saw it, those two beasts were really cunning."

"So what do we do now?"

Several pairs of eyes turned to Chen Guodong.

Chen Fan secretly broke out in a cold sweat.

The wilderness is indeed dangerous. If a lone person encountered this pack, there would be nothing left but bones. Thinking about this, he gripped his Longbow tightly, his palms sweating.

"Forget it."

Chen Guodong exhaled and said.

Some people among the group sighed in relief, while others became agitated.

"Guodong, they're just over ten Low-level Fierce Beasts, what's there to be afraid of?" The speaker was a middle-aged man holding a short spear, his voice loud. "If they really come at us, one round of throwing, we can at least kill two or three of them."

"Yeah, Guodong, you can see they're also wary of us, not daring to make a reckless move."

"Guodong, if we bring this Wild Bull back, it will be enough to feed the entire village for several days!"

"Gao Yang, I understand what you mean."

Chen Guodong looked at the man with the short spear, "Even if we kill two or three in one round, there will still be eight or nine left. If it comes to one person against one wolf, can you guarantee no one will get injured?"

Gao Yang was stunned.

"What if someone gets bitten and infected with rabies? Did you forget what happened to the injured person earlier?"

Chen Guodong couldn't bring himself to say more.

"Old Gao, listen to Guodong."

The bald man patted his shoulder, "Our village doesn't have many people left. It's best not to take risks if we don't have to."

Though unwilling, Gao Yang accepted this and put his short spear away.

The group's spirits dropped. They had gotten a good deal only to have to give it up.

Chen Fan looked at the distant wolf pack, a bold idea forming in his mind.

Reluctantly throwing down the butchered Wild Bull meat, the Hunting Team quickly left. Of course, someone picked a prime cut to take along, and Chen Guodong tacitly approved.

As the human figures gradually disappeared, the more than ten Desert Wolves approached slowly.

Two or three wolves began to feast on the meat first, swallowing a mix of flesh and blood.

The other wolves soon joined in, gobbling down the food, the sound of bones crunching heard here and there.

One or two of the wolves, fully satisfied, even raised their heads and howled.

They were completely unaware that the humans who had just left were now creeping back, inching closer.

Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters...

"Xiaofan,"

The bald man, walking at the front, couldn't help but speak, "Even if we go back now, it's no use. At the speed of those beasts, we would be lucky if there are even a hundred pounds left of the two hundred pounds of meat."

Others agreed, though also confused.

Chen Fan, however, smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Liu, who said I was going after the bull?"

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