Wang Sanpao's ability to track his prey, the fat man has a deep understanding, that time he chased the bear and the blind man, it was still autumn, and now the ground is covered with a thick layer of snow, and the imprints are more obvious, not to mention that there are two thin dogs that help the tiger eat.

There are a lot of footprints of wild animals on the snow, from rows of small paw prints of rats to fist-sized hoof prints, which look like an abstract painting on the snow.

Suddenly, the thin dog barked wildly, and Wang Sanpao had already picked up his shotgun, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at a stone stone in front of him, where there was a big black hole, and the hoof prints disappeared.

"It turns out that wild boars also live in caves. The fat man looked at the freshness.

"This guy jumped over the wall in a hurry and temporarily took refuge inside. Wang Sanpao held the gun, and his arm was unusually calm.

The fat man saw that the pile of stones was more than a zhang high, and the cave was black and rumbling, I was afraid that it was quite deep, so he couldn't help scratching his head: "If this guy doesn't come out, the sky will freeze, and we can't afford to spend it with it." ”

Wang Sanpao smiled: "I have to look at you this time, I killed a wild boar with a sickle last time." ”

"I'm a blind cat touching a dead mouse, why don't you tell the little dog to get in and lure the boar out?" the fat man was very modest.

"Wounded wild animals are the most difficult to fight, and all the wild ones are attacked, and my two hunting dogs are no match for them. Wang Sanpao said as he took out something and handed it to the fat man: "Look at you." ”

The fat man took it and saw that it was a red-skinned cylinder with a long medicine twist on it, which turned out to be a firecracker, commonly known as the kind of hemp thunder, with the biggest movement.

"You mean throw it in? ”

Wang Sanpao nodded: "Just throw it when you point it, and then you stick it on the edge of the hole, and this thing will rush straight when it comes out." ”

"The boar has a very good nose. "The fat man is still a little worried, what if this wild boar will make a sharp turn.

"As soon as the smell of fire disperses, it can't smell anything. Wang Sanpao looked very sure.

"Why do I always run into such a dangerous mission? The fat man looked crooked.

"Then you shoot head-on. ”

Although the fat man has always wanted to put two shots to have a good time, he can't play around at this time, so he has to take the hemp thunder from the side to the entrance of the hole, gesture to Wang Sancang, and then light the medicine twist with a match and throw it hard.

There was a muffled bang, and a puff of white smoke came out of the hole, and then, a swarthy guy rushed out and rushed straight towards Wang Sanpao.

In the barking of the dog, a crisp gunshot rang out, and the fat man saw a burst of blood mist on the boar's head, and then the big creature fell to the snow, his limbs twitched, and the gurgling blood soon dissolved into a puddle of blinding red.

Wang Sanpao stood up proudly, and the two thin dogs had already rushed forward, barking around the wild boar, as if they had killed the prey.

The fat man admired Wang Sancang's marksmanship so much that he threw himself to the ground, shot his head, and the prey was still moving at high speed, and he was just about to go up and praise a few words, when suddenly there was a roar from the mountains and forests in the distance, and a large group of wild birds flew away from the trees.

Although the distance was very far, the fat man was still frightened, and hurriedly ran a few steps towards Wang Sanpao: "Third uncle, what is this movement?"

Wang Sanpao's face showed a rare solemnity, which seemed to the fat man to be more like a kind of awe: "Of course, it is the king of the mountain, except for the tiger, who can have this majesty among other wild animals." ”

"Siberian tiger!" The fat man's head was a little short-circuited for a while, and he didn't expect that in this era, there were still wild Siberian tigers.

"There are still two or three of them here in the old forest, but it is difficult to come across them, and I guess I heard the sound of gunfire. Wang Sanpao shook his head, and then beckoned the dog to climb the plow.

Unexpectedly, the three stupid dogs were so frightened that they squatted there, one of them shivered, and there was a puddle of yellow on the snow under two of them, and they dared to pee. The rhubarb is not bad, but it just holds up without urine.

"Finish the calf thing, this is a bit of a point. Wang Sanpao scolded twice, then walked over and touched their heads a few times, and the three stupid dogs stood up tremblingly.

The fat man didn't feel funny, and he was a little more in awe of the mountain king he had never met.

He Wang Sanpao lifted the wild boar onto the climbing plow, and this wild boar was larger, estimated to be more than 400 catties. Wang Sanpao said "It's worth it", and then walked back.

"Third uncle, why don't we look for that tiger?" The fat man was a little reluctant to give up, wanting to see the wild Siberian tiger.

"I don't have that ability, the tiger was sent by the mountain god to patrol the mountain, and I can't beat it. Wang Sanpao touched the shotgun with a serious face.

"I just want to see. The fat man had no choice but to give up, thinking in his heart: It's really too much, he must just don't want to fight, so he took out the level of the shot just now, and it is estimated that even the Siberian tiger can be put down. But it's okay, what can you do when you see it, you can't really beat the Siberian tiger to death.

I don't think it's okay to ask the fat man to beat a wild boar or something like that, but when I think that if I kill a Siberian tiger, the fat man has a sense of guilt, and if he wants to contribute to the extinction of the Siberian tiger, he is a sinner.

Thinking of this, I have a little more respect for Wang Sanpao: the hunters of the older generation are actually the guardians of the mountains and forests, just like the Siberian tiger.

It was also very difficult for the three stupid dogs to pull the climbing plow, and if it wasn't in the snow, they wouldn't be able to pull the big boar of four or five hundred catties above. Of course, there is another reason, the stupid dog was frightened just now, and his legs and feet are a little weak. The fat man pushed two handfuls from time to time, and then gradually returned to the cabin.

"Stop-" Wang Sanpao suddenly shouted to stop climbing the plow, and the fat man didn't feel puzzled, straightened up and glanced at Mu Lengzi, and was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.

I really want to come to something, just now I was talking about seeing the Siberian tiger, and my wish came true in a blink of an eye.

I saw a Siberian tiger wearing black and yellow stripes in front of the small window of the wooden flute, with two front paws on the wood, as if looking inside, and the long and thick tail shook a few times from time to time, which actually gave the fat man a very elegant feeling.

It also seemed to smell something here, and fell to the ground, and then turned around, and the fat man immediately realized what it was like to be staring at him.

The tiger stood in place, confronting this side, several stupid dogs were crouched on the ground, although the two thin dogs were not scared down, but they did not dare to make a little movement, and they did not even dare to look at the past, the intuition of the beast made them understand the huge gap between them.

The fat man suddenly read a trace of disdain in the tiger's eyes, and then let out a low roar, and walked unhurriedly into the woods.

"This guy is crazy. "Although the fat man has seen the Siberian tiger before, but they are all artificially bred, I feel a little wilted, from this Siberian tiger, the fat man really feels a king of the air, so that people have to respect.

Compared with the Siberian tigers I have seen, this one is taller and stronger, and the claws are twice as thick. The huge body was silent on the snow, and with each step, the muscles on the body vibrated gently like flowing water, full of explosive power and very elegant.

This is the combination of strength and beauty! The fat man praised it from the bottom of his heart.

Wang Sanpao didn't move, he didn't even raise his gun, he just stared at the big guy with good eyes, his eyes were eager and full of respect.

In the complicated eyes of the two humans, the Siberian tiger slowly disappeared from their field of vision.

(The essence is gone, make up for it next week)