'Big Bear' is very righteous and reasonable. After listening to the words of the injured Yaomin, it is natural to think that Li Dawei and his party all deserve to die.

This person, Wang Fuli, knew that he had heard 'Daba' mention it when he was arrested. is worthy of being the best hunter, and the broken 'little three' doesn't even have a chance to shoot arrows. If he hadn't been alert, he would have almost become a ghost under his strong bow, and the effective range of the 'Little Three''s mini crossbow was only fifty meters after all.

Looking at the 'little three' who was in a panic, Li Dawei was not particularly excited.

After comforting the 'little three', he put down the basket behind him, lifted the animal skin on it, and took out a huge bow and crossbow.

This was the first time Wang Fuli had seen the Divine Arm Crossbow, and he stammered a little: "This... This is a Qin crossbow? ”

"No, I call him the Divine Arm Crossbow" Li Dawei stepped on his feet in an orderly manner, his hands strained, and the bowstring was pulled apart in the squeak of the bow's tooth.

Take out a crossbow arrow from the quiver, place it carefully, and signal everyone to step back.

I found a suitable place to lie down, dipped my index finger in some spit, and felt the direction of the wind, there was no wind here, and it was the best time to snipe. The other party appeared from the opposite mountain road, and there were still two or three hundred steps away.

The other party obviously saw Wang Fuli who was standing, and didn't notice Li Dawei lying on the ground. I won't care if I see it, the distance is too far, the strong bow can't shoot, the speed of progress is accelerating, and Wang Fuli's heartbeat is also accelerating.

'Hum~' The bowstring trembled, and the crossbow arrows shot out with the sound of the wind.

Wang Fuli was shocked, Brother Dawei's hand slipped? Before the thought could be turned, a scream came from afar.

Li Dawei patted the dust on his body, clamped the divine arm crossbow to the side of his hand, and said lightly, "No problem, no one should dare to chase after him." Then he muttered, "Waste an arrow on me."

As the most famous archer in Shili Eight Villages, 'Big Bear' is unrivaled with a strong bow, and no one can match the continuous arrow technique of hunting bows. This time I was so aggrieved that I didn't even see the shadow of the other party, so I was shot through the thigh, and then I knew that there were people outside the world, and the other party was an object that I couldn't reach.

Wang Fuli was stunned, "Brother Dawei, you... How far is this divine arm crossbow of yours?"

"This material is not very good, and the lethal range is about two hundred steps."

"Two... Two hundred steps" Wang Fuli's mouth began to purse again, "The current strong bow is only a hundred steps!" What about the best material to make according to your requirements? ”

"Theoretically, it's 300 steps." Li Dawei said uncertainly, and muttered again, "It's good to have steel sheets"

"Ah~~" Wang Fuli opened his mouth wide, but he could only make a meaningless ahh

Li Dawei glanced at Wang Fuli in confusion, "Your voice, this expression, it's easy for me to deviate", then took another arrow and said, "You guys go first, I'll wait for a while." 'Big Tiger' is looking for a suitable place to rest and have a drink at night."

The 'big tiger' roared in agreement.

Wang Fuli followed briskly with the bamboo basket containing the wine, full of strength, and the pain seemed to be healed all of a sudden.

This was the most special banquet that Wang Fuli attended. The wine glass made of bamboo tube, the brothers are used to drinking after clinking glasses, eating meat and drinking wine.

'Big Tiger' has a very good amount of alcohol; 'Erlong' is four meters old, the amount of alcohol is average, and if he drinks too much, he still collapses into a long strip; 'Little Three' drinks in the same posture as Dawei, with his legs split, holding meat in his left hand and wine in his right hand, and he drinks more and more monkey fist and becomes more and more proficient.

Wang Fuli drank well, but he was also a little dizzy. Li Dawei can't faint from drinking, learn a lesson, and can't put himself in danger at any time. This time, the brothers had a great time, and all the wine was consumed at once.

No way, where is the weight of the 'Big Tiger'. Li Dawei thought maliciously in his heart, when he has a chance to go out of the mountain, he will get you some high white, and see how you vomit.

The reason why this road is difficult to walk is because it is sparsely populated. After that, there were no people and no roads.

Li Dawei has long been accustomed to this way of life, like a fish in water. Wang Fuli felt that if he didn't stay with his 'lord', he would starve to death if he didn't become a beast's dim sum.

Wang Fuli was very strange, and Li Dawei was drawing something on the animal skin as he walked. When I learned that I was drawing a map, I compared it with the map in my arms, and I wanted to throw it away, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Li Dawei also complained, 'This is also called a map, a triangle is called a mountain, a curved curve is a road, a few small dots are villages, there is no north-south direction, no contour line, no scale, no labeling, what can this be used'

It's true, it's really not very useful. It may be that the ability of the two of them is average, and they do not have enough understanding of this kind of impressionist and abstract map, and they have gone astray.

Wang Fuli embarrassedly put away the map and never took it out again. Li Dawei is still the old way, a song 'The big river flows eastward, the stars in the sky participate in the Beidou...', where can you go to the east?

No more people means no more alcohol and no more artificial troubles.

All kinds of fierce beasts have become a rare taste in their mouths. Since the last big drink, the relationship between Wang Fuli and the brothers has improved by leaps and bounds, at least they can walk together.

Complete 'intimacy', Wang Fuli's injury was healed, and the 'big tiger' played a small game to catch up with him, he used to chase Li Dawei, but now he is too heavy to catch up.

Wang Fuli didn't want to run, but after being caught up by the 'big tiger', he sat on it with his ass, more than 300 pounds, not to mention struggling, it was difficult to breathe.

Looking at Li Dawei's gloating expression, Wang Fuli always suspected that he instructed the 'big tiger' to do this, and it was probably a personal revenge for his unreliable map. No matter how much you beg for mercy, it's in vain, and the 'big tiger' is never tired of it. If you don't want to suffer, you have to run.

After more than half a month, Wang Fuli found that his speed, endurance, and flexibility had improved significantly, and the fat on his body had decreased a lot

Especially one day when he encountered a male wild boar, his long fangs were turning over the ground, Wang Fuli was so frightened that his legs were weak, and his first feeling was that he wanted to run.

Just run, or it's still in the way. Li Dawei put down the basket and rushed up, while the brothers were watching the excitement from the sidelines, which was commonplace.

Wang Fuli really wanted to prepare drinks and fruits for the brothers to alleviate his cowardice.

When encountering a male wild boar, Li Dawei never let go.

The first time I was almost scared to pee by a female wild boar, it was an eternal pain. The first male boar was killed by trickery with the 'big tiger', and it was eaten for several months. I have long been free of psychological barriers, but when I see it, my hands are itchy, and it has nothing to do with whether I have a meal or not.

Li Dawei flashed and moved, jumping up and down, extremely flexible, but the wild boar's anger when he was teased was abnormal, but he was helpless.

Wang Fuli can see that Li Dawei is light and can play with ease. The 'Second Dragon' was very excited, because it could help the smaller wild boar, and the 'Little Three' must have been able to fight alone, but the claws holding the crossbow always wanted to aim and aim, and only the 'Big Tiger' looked disdainful, if it had solved it earlier.

When the wild boar was pressed to the ground by Li Dawei and beaten with his fist until he couldn't move, Wang Fuli felt that it was ridiculous for him to turn around and run away, and he couldn't help but drag: "In the past, there was a bully who lifted the crown, and now there is a great way to descend the pig."

"Why do I feel so awkward?" Li Dawei said with a smile: "I once heard a sentence that it is advisable to chase the poor with the remaining bravery, and not to sell the name of the overlord."

Wang Fuli repeated in a low voice, and then praised: "Good, good! ”

"Brother Wang, don't be good, that's what others said" Li Dawei pulled out a three-edged thorn and asked, "Brother Wang, have you ever killed someone?" ”

Wang Fuli was taken aback: "No, no"

"Have you ever killed a pig?"

"Well, no" Wang Fuli said embarrassedly: "Brother Dawei, don't make fun of me, I haven't even killed chickens." ”

"I haven't killed chickens before," Li Dawei said in a steady tone: "Haven't you killed people now?" Come here, try it"

Although the wild boar did not move, Wang Fuli was still a little hesitant, after all, it was difficult to cross the psychological level of killing. Seeing Wang Fuli's hesitation, Li Dawei smiled and said nothing, and the brothers all stared at him in unison, why was there some disdain in their eyes.

Wang Fuli gritted his teeth, walked over, took the three-edged thorn, and was about to prick the wild boar, Li Dawei hurriedly shouted to stop. Wild boar skin is very important, what is the difference between such a random puncture and whipping a corpse to vent anger.

You have to get some common sense. How to use the triangular thorn, what are its characteristics, how to ensure that you do not get rid of your hands, the difference between people and animals like pigs, horses and cows, how to prevent accidental injury to yourself. Of course, the bloodletting groove on the three-edged thorn, if it is pierced and cannot be treated, the blood will basically be cleaned. After listening to it, Wang Fuli felt that this was the ultimate pursuit of killing, and diluted the guilt of killing.

Sure enough, it was not so easy, the wild boar lay still, Wang Fuli didn't pierce the part the first two times, and it was biased to the shoulder blade, and the third time he had the feeling of breaking through the obstacle and taking one step to the end.

This wild boar is big, and it must not be eaten in one meal, this is simple. Can't finish eating, can't finish packing? Then eat until you can pack it before leaving.

A stay is just a lot of days, leaving time for Wang Fuli to find food. Since he found confidence in the dead pig, Li Dawei struck while the iron was hot and asked him to find a sense of accomplishment in person.

Finding prey has 'big tigers' and 'little three', which is very simple. It's hard to catch up, and who can survive in the jungle doesn't have two brushes.

A few days ago, Wang Fuli was as tired as a dog, and he couldn't catch up with him, so everyone didn't help him. It wasn't until the fifth day that an unlucky wild roe deer ran to a Jedi on three cliffs and was blocked by him. After the PK of one man and one beast, the wild roe deer fell to the ground, full of holes, and Wang Fuli's injuries were not light.

Li Dawei was very satisfied. Wang Fuli was also very satisfied, and he took it for granted that the 'lord' sharpened himself to prepare for the 'uprising' in the future.

Along the way, Li Dawei made very detailed records, marking them with symbols that he couldn't read.

Xiaoxing stayed overnight, taking pleasure in fighting with wild beasts, Wang Fuli felt that his forty-year-old body was twenty years old, and one wife and one concubine in the family could no longer constitute pressure, and it was no problem to accept another concubine.

Wang Fuli is very self-aware, never compared with Li Dawei's four brothers, he saw Li Dawei smash the bowl-sized tree at once, heard that this is called 'sticking to the mountain', and always heard him mutter, 'Why is there no tiger?' ’