Chapter 15: The Stone of Vengeance (2)
Huo Xiaoshan took advantage of the fact that the devil had killed Hao Cunyi and surrounded him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He figured out the route of the devils going down the mountain, hiding his thin body behind a big tree thicker than him, and waiting for the devils to come down from the way down the mountain.
This is a feeling of hunting, and Huo Xiaoshan is no stranger to it.
Once, his father, Huo Yuan, also took him to ambush a lone wolf who always broke into the village in the middle of the night on a winter night, and waited quietly like this.
At that time, Daddy Huo Yuan told him not to be too nervous or too relaxed when waiting, and to be decisive when he should make a move. Then, the two of them were ambushed in the deep snow, Huo Yuan used a shotgun, and Huo Xiaoshan held a slingshot.
It was the night of the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and in the bright moon field, the figure of the lone wolf first appeared, and then the blue eyes could be seen clearly.
Huo Xiaoshan showed a composure that did not match his actual age, as Huo Yuan said, his baby son has a talent for martial arts, which is not only reflected in the coordination and agility of his limbs, but also in his strong psychological quality.
When the wolf entered the range of the shotgun, Huo Yuan pulled the trigger, and almost at the same time, Huo Xiaoshan also shot out the stones. Of course, in the end, the wolf was killed by Huo Yuanyi's shotgun, but when he was skinning the wolf the day after returning home, he found the stone shot by Huo Xiaoshan in one of the wolf's eye frames!
Therefore, Huo Xiaoshan was not panicked at this time, and he was not in a mess because of Hao Cunyi's death.
In order to prevent his head from exposing his target too much, he removed the dogskin hat he was wearing, tied it around his belt, and then leaned sideways, waiting quietly.
He fixed his gaze on the gap between the two trees, and between the two trees was a path, a new path trodden by fugitives and pursuers with a jumble of footprints. Although there are gaps in the future, the gaps are too small to see the complete person, and Huo Xiaoshan is also afraid that those tiny branches will block the stones that shoot out.
The perennial snow is very deep, shallow above the knees, and waist-deep and waist-deep. All those who have walked on the snow know that walking on the snow should follow the footprints of the people in front of them, because that is the most effort-saving, so the snow devil who goes down the mountain at such a depth must return the same way.
In the cold mountain wind, the chaotic footsteps of the devils got closer and closer, and finally, the first devil with a gun and panting appeared on the road between the two trees, and then, the second, the third, okay! The fourth one who appeared was an officer of a devil.
At this time, Huo Xiaoshan moved, he leaned out half of his body like lightning, and at the same time tore off the slingshot that had been placed in his hand and shot the stone out.
When he flashed out half of his body and shot the devil officer Yamazaki in the eye with the only remaining stone, the time and space of the enemy and the enemy converged: the devils were busy, Huo Xiaoshan stepped up and turned around and ran.
The distance of more than forty meters is already the limit of Huo Xiaoshan's shooting of stones, and the three devils in front of Yamazaki Mu are only less than forty meters away from Huo Xiaoshan after shooting stones, but fortunately, the three devils are panting and looking down to look for the footprints left when they originally went up the mountain, and they did not notice Huo Xiaoshan, who had already entered their range, and when they heard the screams of Yamazaki Mu after being hit, they subconsciously looked back, and found that Yamazaki Mu was hit by the enemy and then lay down and raised his gun to find the target, Huo Xiaoshan had already rushed out fifty meters away.
The devil reacted quickly and had already shot the gun, but because Huo Xiaoshan did a zigzag slide, although the devil could catch the moment when Huo Xiaoshan appeared in the gap in the woods, he couldn't hit it.
Huo Xiaoshan knew that the devil behind him would definitely not be able to catch up with him, and as the distance increased, he slid faster and faster.
He bent his knees and twisted his body to point the drill, and paddled the snowboard as fast as he could, and swam in a zigzag pattern, rushing towards the valley between the two mountains at the foot of the mountain, and the wind whistled past his ears, and no devil could catch up with him, not bullets, he believed!
But just when he rushed to the valley and could get rid of the pursuers behind him, there was a sudden change.
Huo Xiaoshan saw another group of devils coming down from the opposite hillside! And the devils have already discovered him! He was rushing at him with a gun raised, and the worst thing was that there was a horse-drawn plow!
Huo Xiaoshan turned his skis and quickly walked through the valley between the two mountains, but there were already bullets hitting the snow under his feet!
Huo Xiaoshan slid forward desperately, the terrain here is the kind of small slow slope, he can also use the power of the ski skewer to rush his body up, but the speed is obviously not as fast as when going downhill, only by rushing to the highest point of this slow slope and then sliding down, he can row the fastest speed to get rid of this group of sudden devils.
Huo Xiaoshan saw a few big trees growing on the top of the slope in the distance, fortunately, although the distance between the trees was not large, it was enough for him to pass on skis.
Finally, Huo Xiaoshan rushed to the highest point of the slow slope, but he suddenly turned his skis to the side when he was rushing forward, and because the movement was too violent, he threw away a ski pole in his hand, and his hand tightly grasped the strips that stretched out diagonally from the trunk of the tree, almost dodging himself!
Huo Xiaoshan looked ahead, there was a cliff ahead!
I don't know how high the cliff is, but I can see the dark blue canopy in the valley below the cliff, and I don't know how long the cliff is, and I can't see the end of the cliff whether I go to the left or right......
But the situation could not allow Huo Xiaoshan to hesitate, he glanced back, and a devil in a yellow military uniform had already appeared under the slow slope, and the devil had obviously discovered him, because there were only a few pine trees here, and it was impossible to go around other roads!
Huo Xiaoshan gritted his teeth, took off the burden he was carrying on his body, and threw it to the bottom of the cliff, which contained Hao Cunyi's Yanling knife and flying wing crossbow, just now at the moment when the gun rang out, he also understood that Hao Cunyi didn't want his two treasures to fall into the hands of the little devil, and he left these two things to reduce his own weight.
He picked up the ski skewer he had just lost, double-drilled a little, and slid hard along the edge of the cliff, the devil was only more than a hundred meters away from him, and a bullet flew past his back, with a hot feeling.
Huo Xiaoshan no longer hesitated, taking advantage of the speed he had just rushed up, he turned slightly and rushed towards the bottom of the cliff.
He felt like he was once again the black mountain eagle gliding in the sky with his wings not moving, his toes hooked upward, his two skis were hit parallel to his body by the fierce cold wind, his body leaned forward and tried his best to maintain his position in the air, so as not to lose his center of gravity and fall headlong, and his two hands carried the ski skewers and hung behind him.
He saw the navy blue canopy rushing towards him as if there was a slight click, and he broke a thin branch, but his balance was not affected, and his feet fell heavily on the clearing among the pine trees.
The inertia caused his body to crouch involuntarily, and at the same time, the skis turned gravity into a forward force, carrying him like an arrow.
He didn't dare to do too much to avoid the turn, if he made it bigger, he knew that he would lose his center of gravity because of his speed too fast and be shot out by the huge inertia, and he would be killed directly on the tree.
A thick trunk flashed past him, and he felt like he was brushing shoulders with a pine tree thicker than himself, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore.
When the devils chased them to the edge of the cliff, they could no longer see the little man who had not even met them (because they were not sure whether the little man was a small adult or a child), and the edge of the cliff was only left with the thin traces of two skis skiing.
They looked down the cliff and saw the canopy of countless navy-blue pine trees silent in the endless valley......