About half an hour later, Song Hong was almost pranayama and sat up.

He walked slowly over to the tiger, with the broken spear in his hand, and looked at the beast that had made him suffer so much.

And this former king of the snow ridge seems to have fallen asleep, there is no movement, only the sound of light breathing.

Song Hong squatted down, took the soldier's water bottle from his waist, and was about to use the spear head to cut the tiger's neck, trying to catch some blood and feed it to the young man.

But there was a sudden change, and the tiger, who thought he was asleep and had no ability to resist, suddenly opened his eyes.

A mouthful of blood without a few teeth spurted out, and he was about to swallow Song Hong's head in one gulp.

Hearing a tiger roar, Lao Lu also woke up at this time, hurriedly propped up the stick in his hand, and was about to rush over, shouting in his mouth: "General be careful!" ”

But I saw Song Hong's right hand like an iron tong, clasping the tiger's jaw tightly, making it unable to move.

"It is worthy of being a beast in this mountain range that even ordinary armies dare not provoke, and he really has some ability, and he even knows how to lure the enemy deep!"

Song Hong looked indifferently at the tiger that was still sticking its head forward, as if it was not himself who was about to be swallowed just now.

Seeing that Song Hong was fine, Lao Lu put his mind at ease, and then shouted angrily: "The surname is Wu, the general asked you to look at this beast, what are you doing?" ”

Lao Wu walked out of the depths of the cave at this time, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said with some shame: "I was a little hungry, so I ate a little leopard, and I also ran out tightly to listen to the voice, for fear that something would go wrong with the general!" ”

Lao Lu didn't believe his words very much, but he didn't say much.

Song Hong didn't care about the conversation between the two, he took half a pot of blood from the tiger very smoothly, and then bandaged the tiger with a coarse cloth, because it might be used in the future.

After the tiger was bandaged by Song Hong, he wanted to sneak attack him behind Song Hong's back.

But just when it was about to make a move, it obediently retracted again, it felt that Song Hong had been staring at it all the time, and it knew that it didn't have a chance to bite the other party, so it couldn't have this kind of thought.

Simply, it is like a big cat, obediently nesting in the corner, not saying a word.

Song Hong came to the young man, gently lifted his back with his hand, and then slowly poured the blood from the kettle into the young man's mouth.

In order to let the young man swallow better, Song Hong beat the young man's back with internal breath, so that the blood could better enter the young man's stomach.

Song Hong placed the kettle on the ground steadily, and then conveyed his internal breath to the young man.

The internal breath and tiger blood that entered the boy's body churned in the boy's stomach.

Hearing a muffled snort, the boy woke up, and he only felt that his blood was tumbling and boiling.

He turned around and saw Song Hong, who was warming himself for his work, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Song Hong.

"Don't speak, be careful to dissipate the qi in your body!"

The boy nodded, looked around, and was so startled that he almost stood up.

When he saw the tiger, which was the size of a siege engine, he was inevitably a little afraid.

But he looked closely for a while, saw its broken limbs, and relieved.

After the young man's body felt warm, Lao Lu over there also cleaned the snow leopard meat, which was no worse than the imperial chef in the palace.

After learning that Song Hong was injured and Lao Lu's broken leg, the young man knelt down and cried, and kept kowtowing to the two of them, he understood that it was all because of himself.

Song Hong touched his head dotingly, smiled and didn't speak, looking at the increasingly violent wind and snow outside the cave.

Lao Lu limped up the young man, and said with a smile: "You kid, even if there is no you, the general and I will hunt that tiger, why should you blame yourself." ”

The young man raised his head, looked at Lao Lu, and said in a choked voice: "But, but..."

"No, you are a soldier of my Tiger Battalion, as the general of the Tiger Battalion, I naturally want to save my subordinates, and any general of Jingguo will do this!"

Song Hong interrupted the young man's words, but he didn't look back, he was thinking about whether he would really go out, and whether Xiangguo would send someone to save a few of his people.

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The four of them, who could not tell what day it was, sat together, and in the middle was the raw meat that had been cut into pieces by the head of the spear.

It looks extremely tempting, but except for Lao Wu, the other three people find it a little difficult to swallow.

The previous hares were all scorched by Song Hong with his supernatural inner breath.

Although it was full of raw meat, it was at least much stronger than the raw meat on which the blood water was still condensed.

But a few people knew that Song Hong was injured today, and he had just given the boy some skills, so he didn't take the initiative to mention it today.

Lao Wu knew that a few people couldn't bear to swallow their mouths, but he had just eaten a baby snow leopard alive, which was naturally meaningless.

He picked up a piece of leopard meat that was as hard as a frozen stone, put it in his mouth, and chewed it heavily.

The three of them looked at the look on his face, as if they were sitting in a restaurant in the city, eating the food cooked by the cook.

The young man swallowed his saliva, and finally couldn't help it, learning from Lao Wu's example, retching and swallowing it forcibly.

He knew that if he vomited it, then it would be a waste of Song Hong and Lao Lu's hard work, as well as the injuries they had suffered for themselves.

Maybe they were really hungry, or they didn't know if they could eat the next meal after this meal, and the four of them actually ate all the unpalatable leopard meat.

The boy felt that some of the uncleaned hairs were tickling in his stomach at the moment, and if he was not careful, he might all gush out of his mouth.

So he made an excuse and lay down in the corner of the cave early, trying to make himself sleep.

But Lao Wu didn't seem to be full, he looked at the snow leopard cubs, glanced at the others, endured his hunger, and squatted at the entrance of the cave to prevent the wind.

It was getting dark, and it was already snowing three feet deep.

"General, I am from Liangzhou, and I have never seen a little snow since I was a child, but when I see it today, I don't know whether it is sad or happy!"

Lao Lu replaced Lao Wu and said to Song Hong, who was at the edge of the cave together.

Song Hong focused on the seemingly sleepy tiger and said: "Although I am from Chang'an, I can always see snow a few times, but like the continuous snow of Weiguo Snow Ridge, I have seen it for the first time in my life!" ”

Lao Lu looked at the snowflakes floating outside, sighed, and said: "I promised my wife that when I returned to Liangzhou, I would take her to live in Chang'an for a few days when I returned to Liangzhou. ”

Song Hong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was a few years older than him, even though his leg was broken, he hadn't forgotten his promise to his wife, and he couldn't help but shed half a tear.

He thought of Chang'an, which was thousands of miles away from him, and it must have snowed too!