The branches were scattered and fell to the ground, and the three big green wolves were nowhere to be seen, and it was clear that the sharpshooter had fired an anti-aircraft gun.

"That's why I'm embarrassed to be called a sharpshooter, I guess I'm better than him." The fat man secretly despised in his heart, in fact, Xiao Li's marksmanship was not so bad, but his hands were frozen and he was panicked, which was a big disappointment.

Sometimes technology is one thing, but it is also necessary to have a super psychological state as a guarantee. Like Wang Sanpao and Old Man Wu, they are all real guns and live ammunition, and they are practiced from birth to death. The sharpshooter has no such experience and is still a rookie who plays with guns.

Climbing back up the tree, Xiao Li no longer squeaked, the shot just now was a great blow to his confidence.

"Young man, practice your heart first." Wang Sanpao did not ridicule this junior, but told his own experience.

The sharpshooter nodded: now, he completely understood the meaning of Wang Sanpao's words.

"Third uncle, how shall we go?" The fat man's main concern now is how to get out of danger.

"Wait, wait for the big old and young to appear, I'll talk to it." Wang Sanpao leaned against the branch and squinted his eyes, as if he was asleep.

The fat man looked at him with strange eyes: Talk? Negotiate with the Wolf King? The more the third uncle talked, the more mysterious it became.

After groping around on his body for a while, the fat man took out a cloth bag, pulled out a bottle of red sorghum from it, unscrewed the mouth of the bottle, and just took a sip, he saw a hand stretched out next to him: "Fat man, and this baby, drink two sips to warm your body." ”

The fat man handed him another big cake, and took out a large piece of meat, two or three catties, all of which were lean roe deer meat, and tore off a large strip and put it on the big cake.

The smile on Wang Sanpao's face was even stronger, and he pressed the roe deer meat on the cake with his thumb, put it in his mouth and took a big bite, chewing it soundly. Then he took a sip of wine: "Ah, the fat man will enjoy it, and he will not forget to bring food and drink at any time." ”

The three comrades on the other tree couldn't help but swallow their saliva again and again, they didn't eat enough last night, and they tossed for another night, and their stomachs were already hungry.

"I'll send it over when we're done." Of course, the fat man can't eat alone, it is estimated that he will use the eight sedan chairs to invite him in the future, and this brother will not step into Daqingshan again, so there is no need to be hungry anymore, in case there is really some danger, it is not what the fat man wants to see.

Wang Sanpao was very particular, drank more than a dozen sips, only about two taels, and then returned the wine bottle to the fat man. The fat man took two sips, then slapped the cap back on and stuffed the bottle into his bag.

It is more than ten meters away from Director Zou's side, and it is all blocked by branches and branches, and it is estimated that it cannot be thrown over. The fat man put the bag on his back and slid down the tree with the iron gun, and Wang Sanpao immediately picked up the gun and was on guard. The sharpshooter over there hesitated, then raised his shotgun as well.

The fat man landed steadily, put the iron gun in his hand, his keen sense of hearing began to work, and there was a rustling sound all around, which should have been made by the wolf's paws stepping on the dead leaves, although it was very slight, but it could not escape the fat man's ears.

"No need to shoot, I have a score in my heart." The fat man raised his hand to signal to the two people holding guns on the tree, he was mainly worried about Wang Sancang, in case of red eyes, it was estimated that the wolves would be wiped out.

It was still the three wolves who appeared in front of the fat man very suddenly, and their eyes were even colder. However, the fat man has also seen a big battle, wild boars, bear blind people, and Siberian tigers have all been in contact, so he does not show weakness and looks at the nearest wild wolf.

Silence, deathly silence in the woods, only the eyes of the fat man and the wild wolf engaged in an invisible confrontation. This is also a contest, a contest of confidence and courage. If he were a fat man thirty years later, he would never dare to do this, but now he has done it, and he is not in a hurry.

"Good boy!" Wang Sanpao praised fiercely in his heart, hunters know that when they encounter fierce beasts, they must not run away. Especially when facing wild wolves, just like a family dog likes to chase people, it is estimated that it is inherited from ancestors.

If you can't run, you have to face it bravely, and looking at each other is the best way. Beasts have no language, they often judge their opponents by their breath, actions, and eyes. The more ferocious the animal, the more ferocious the eyes, that's the truth.

If the wolves smell the feces of the Siberian tigers, they will immediately hide far away, so that the two sides have no chance to collide at all.

And daring to look at the beast is indeed not something that ordinary people can do. At this time, even the three comrades in the zoo looked at the fat man differently.

At the beginning, the fat man gave them the impression of being greedy for money and stupid, but now it has completely changed, and the heart is still hot, after all, the fat man took the risk to bring them food.

The fat man has a gun in his hand, and he has a bottom in his heart, and when he goes to that station, he really finds a little bit of Zhang Fei's feeling at Dangyang Bridge back then. Strong confidence comes from the strength of the strength, and the fat man is no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past.

In a shocking scene, the wolf let out a low cry and turned and flashed into the woods, followed by the other two.

The fat man also made a few snorts in his mouth, and with more confidence, he walked under the tree, carried the cloth bag with a red tassel gun, and sent it to it.

The sharpshooter took the cloth bag over with his waist: "Brother, thank you for your hard work." In his heart, the companions who can be born and die together are good brothers.

This brother also called the fat man's heart: If you want to win the respect of others, it is very simple, as long as you show your courage and sincerity.

Scratching his head, the fat man was suddenly a little embarrassed: Isn't it really a bit unkind to drink secretly with Wang Sanpao last night - hehe, that's another matter.

After eating something, the sun also came up, and it felt warm, compared to what happened last night, it was like being in heaven now, and several people were dizzy and a little sleepy.

"Da Lao Qing is here so soon, it seems that you are the fat man who disrupted their arrangement." Wang Sanpao suddenly muttered, and the fat man hurriedly looked under the tree, only to see a group of wild wolves suddenly appear in the field of vision, and there were no less than thirty or forty.

In front of the wolves, there was a tall green wolf, which was more powerful than other wolves, and there was a dignified murderous aura on its body. The fat man's eyes were matched with it, and he felt his heart tremble.

"I haven't seen this guy for more than a year, and he's even more majestic." Wang Sanpao was talking to himself, as if he was an old friend with this cyan wolf king.

The fat man's eyes widened, ready to see how Wang Sanpao talked to this wolf king.

Wang Sanpao climbed down from the tree, the shotgun drooped down very casually, the muzzle of the gun pointed down, and then step by step, he walked towards the wolves, his steps were firm, and each step left a deep footprint on the dead leaves.

The fat man almost exclaimed, it wasn't chickens and puppies on the other side, it was dozens of wild wolves. Without hesitation, he also slipped down, walked a few steps, and walked side by side with Wang Sanpao, and the fat man noticed that Wang Sanpao's eyes were staring at the two eyes of the wolf king.

——,The wolf king suddenly raised his thick mouth, stretched his neck and howled. The wolves hula scattered, leaving a passage more than ten meters wide in the middle.

Wang Sanpao beckoned to the three on the tree: "We can go." ”