Chapter 7: The Dombra Guitar and the Black Walking Horse

The same danger lurked at night, a snow leopard chased a fox, and actually broke into the camp, as soon as the copper bell rang, Ouyang Xuan was the first to get out of the tent, and saw that it was a snow leopard that broke into the camp in the moonlight, and immediately raised a knife in his hand, quickly got out of the tent, and ran to a distance of 5 meters from the tent. The snow leopard may suddenly see someone appear, and it is also startled, and it takes two steps back, and when it sees that it is just an ape that can be defeated, it immediately lowers its front body and kicks the ground with its hind paws, ready to attack. Ouyang Xuan was wearing fleece pants, only a knife in his hand, the snow leopard was less than 10 meters away from him, the leopard attack was a move to pounce on the neck, and then grab with sharp claws, this has to be improvised, this snow leopard is as calm as he can't hold his breath, his front paws grab, and his hind paws kick into the air to pounce on Ouyang Xuan, at this time, the Hutu people and Wei Meng also drilled out of the simple low felt house, and they all watched Ouyang Xuan fight with the leopard. Ouyang Xuan didn't wait this time, he directly lowered his body and ran away, just at the moment of contact, he suddenly turned around and fell down, at this time the snow leopard was still at the highest point of the parabola, from Ouyang Xuan's running, the leopard lost its target, at this time Ouyang Xuan had fallen to the ground, with the help of inertia, his feet kicked up to the leopard's abdomen, and kicked the snow leopard out of seven or eight meters, a carp stood up, strode towards the leopard that fell to the ground and had not reacted, the knife in his hand was in his hand, and when he ran to the leopard, The leopard has turned over and is getting up, without hesitation, a fish jumped forward, when the knife was handed over to the left hand body to press the leopard, the left hand was fiercely attached to the ground and the knife was inserted into the neck of the snow leopard, and then the blade was pulled back forcefully, directly using the ground as a cutting board, cutting off the neck on one side of the snow leopard, there was a hot feeling on the hand, and there was no effort to feel, if you want to scratch the leopard's paws, it would be troublesome, quickly close your waist and abdomen, put your head on the leopard's body, roll forward, roll twice in a row, stand up, look back at the snow leopard, Still struggling, blood gushing from the broken neck. After a few minutes, the snow leopard stopped struggling and remained motionless. It seemed that he was dead, Ouyang Xuan walked over, kicked it, didn't move, and then completely cut off the soft tissue of his neck with a knife. "Come and clean up", look at the stars and moon in the sky, it seems that it is still early before dawn, it seems that if you don't clean it up, you may attract something, the smell of blood is too strong. There were too many nocturnal beasts, and it would be troublesome not to deal with them, so Webon was the first to run over. "Childe, are you hurt?" "It's okay, it's just that my hand is bruised." Damn, in the middle of the night, they don't let people stop, let them light a bonfire on the blood stains and roast the leopards", no way, only this method can hide the strong smell of blood, and it can also drive away some animals. Look at the hand, there is some abrasion at the near end of the finger, go back to the tent and take out the headlamp, light it, fortunately this headlamp is a charging LED light, otherwise it will be really troublesome after the power is out. Now the drowsiness is gone, with a headlamp for the Hutu people to illuminate, dry firewood stacks, after a while, the smoke rises with the firelight, the Hutu people did not roast the leopard, but took out the leftover mutton from the sheepskin bag that they had eaten yesterday, and roasted it on the fire, and the wound of the snow leopard was burned by them with red charcoal fire. And the bear was put together.

Ouyang Xuan also took a piece of yellow mutton, pierced it with red willow branches, roasted it on the fire, and walked the mountains with them, listening to them tell various legends in the Western Regions. Occasionally, they would tell the legends they had heard, and they would correct them immediately. After a while, a handsome guy with a high nose and blue eyes took out a two-stringed piano and played and sang. It's not the kind of winter bula in later generations, a bit similar to the shape of the erhu, if it is a winter bula, Ouyang Xuan really wants to play, when he was on a mission, he lived in plainclothes in the herdsman's house on the border line, and he learned to play the winter bula with him in his free time, and he also learned to dance the black horse dance, and the song is also the only one he can play completely, and the lyrics also remember that at this time, he was the best track of "carriage culture" when he traveled outdoors. Look at this handsome guy's playing is extremely similar to Dongbula, and his taste is similar, using a horsetail string. After he finished playing and singing, Ouyang Xuan borrowed it and played a few notes according to the Dongbula playing method, which was okay, but the timbre was almost there, and then he played and sang the black walking horse, the little stars in the handsome guy's eyes kept popping out, and then he simply went to Ouyang Xuan and watched him play this tune. After playing the song, Ouyang Xuan felt that he was back in the years when he was on a mission at the border, and the handsome guy asked Ouyang Xuan to play it again, for the sake of his humble request, Ouyang Xuan played it again, this time it was slow to play and sing slowly. The handsome guy is also very smart, he learned a ** not far from ten after a while, and he bounced it up, okay, although some of the rhythm was almost there, Ouyang Xuan was not idle, he jumped up on the edge of the fire, and danced very comfortably, the movements were a little masculine, not so soft, and then pulled up those stupid guys, let them dance with them, and handed over the movements of both men and women, the nation that can sing and dance is so good, as soon as it is taught, it will dance well after a while, and the handsome guy sings much better than Ouyang Xuan. Ouyang Xuan later asked the handsome guy to jump and play by himself, but that guy had to watch himself play, and he learned quickly. Here he came again. In this way, everyone sang and danced around the bonfire until dawn, and later these guys far surpassed Ouyang Xuan in singing, dancing, and playing. After dawn, Ouyang Xuan asked everyone to make up for sleep, he took the remaining piece of sunken wood of more than two meters, thought about the shape and size of Dongbula in his mind, and then pondered the processing method of the speaker, went back to the tent to put on a camouflage jacket, took out two mountaineering pickaxes and began to process, first need to divide the middle of the sunken wood into two, this is not difficult, there are coarse serrations on the tip of the pickaxe, just do it, this dry is a morning, only to divide the sunken wood into two halves, the others have got up, and began to light the fire to roast sheep, It's okay to watch Ouyang Xuan busy on the side, separated the wood and began to planing the rough shape, first using the saw head to make a rough shape, then using a wide blade to plan, and finally using a knife to finely process, after more than three hours, the appearance is finally similar to Dong Bula, and I found that handsome guy again, let him talk about taste, that guy said that he had to make strings and drums (speakers, called drums in ancient times) before he could set the grade. It's better to listen to professionals,Find a place with thick soil and fix the plane upwards,Planing in the reserved place for speakers,Then use a knife to cut finely,Let the speaker wall be thin to half a centimeter thick,The inside of the straight is a lot smoother,A rough pebble was handed over,There is eyesight,Strong comprehension,Look up,It's actually Webonon。 He took the stone and wiped it in for an hour. It's so bright that it can be used as a haha mirror.,Find a board that can cover the speaker in the wooden block that has just been sawed off.,It's another meal of planing and cutting.,No glue.,No way.,You can only use mortise and tenon.,Alas,This I know the simple triangular mortise and tenon.,Keep drawing on the ground with branches.,At this time, Wei Meng, who had been watching his work on the side, spoke, "Childe.,Is it sad about the connection?" Ouyang Xuan nodded, "That's right, it's really hard for me", "Childe doesn't have to worry, he has done carpentry in Xia, this wood is hard, I can't get it in Xia, it's better to draw it, and Childe can process it", "So little brother thanked Brother Tai" (for the master Ouyang Xuan naturally used honorifics), after speaking, he saw Wei Meng holding a carbon strip, painting on the "Dongbula" and the panel, mainly triangular mortise and tenon joints, supplemented by other shapes, it is not difficult to carve, and when he finishes painting, Ouyang Xuan carefully carved with a knife, carved very carefully, Ensure that the error will not be too big, and I have been busy for more than two hours, the sun has been tilting westward, and I compared the panel with the speaker surface, and it feels about the same, and then carved a cross sound hole on the outward side. Then with the help of Wei Meng, he buckled the panel, dug a few holes in the headstock, made a few adjustments with the leftovers, carved it simply, and used a stone to grind the face except for the handle until it was shiny, and the handsome guy took out the strings made of the horsetail just right, and Ouyang Xuan asked him to tie it up by himself, draw the taste well, and carve it for a while. I loosened my fingers, I didn't do anything to make this piano this day, and I saw if the other half of the rest was making a guitar, I would play it when I was in college, and I won an award. I did it for one day, and he couldn't do it for two days. Forget it, see if the person who will answer tomorrow can arrive, and it's also a good way to pass the time. I took a trip of Tai Chi and completed the set push-ups for each day. Look at the handsome guy has finished tuning,According to what he painted, it's a flat cut of sawdust flying sideways,Grinding,See that the string raising gear on the speaker panel is not smooth enough,Deal with it again,Take the stone and wipe it again,Let the handsome guy tie the string again,Tune it well,Play it yourself,It's not a little more than the timbre of the handsome guy.,It's several grades higher.,Also,The winter of the sinking wood is not pulled.,I'm sorry for the wood.。 I played another song of black horses, which was really good, and it would be even better if it was a steel string. handed Dongbula to the handsome guy, "I gave it to you, may the Kunlun God and the song bless the people of the grassland", Wei Meng was really stunned this time, and after getting something for a day, he gave it to an ordinary clansman, feeling that Ouyang Xuan was almost like a madman. The handsome man, like the one with the tiger whip, wanted to kiss his shoes and quickly pulled him up.

I found Mulan Buick and asked when the reinforcements would arrive, and the answer he gave was the day after tomorrow, and he had to stay here for a day, no way, find something to do, and make a guitar. Seeing that the sun has not yet set, I took the carbon bar and drew a guitar 1:1 graphic on the half of the sunken wood, repeating the production process of Dongbula, because the guitar speaker panel is relatively large, so I cut a large panel first, and the rest is planing, and when it gets dark, only a thick type and a panel will not be done, and today it is antelope meat, and I will eat it simply, and continue the safety measures of the previous few days. Hutu people sang and danced again, and the handsome guy played really well, singing a bit mp3. Ouyang Xuan didn't go with them, he went directly into the tent and went to sleep, this time wearing a camouflage uniform and sleeping directly. The night was quite peaceful, and the brass bell rang several times, all of which were thrilling. The next morning, Ouyang Xuan went to the woods to set up a number of mechanisms, this time it was a hanging mechanism, for fear that the prey would be eaten. When I came back and continued to work on the guitar, I went to see the mechanism at about noon, and caught two antelopes, all the way to goats, and two mammals that I didn't know what they were. Leave it to the Hutu people to deal with, and then get the guitar themselves, and let the handsome guy use the ponytail to make a few more strings of different thicknesses, and the leopard and the bear are also skinned and dismembered by them, otherwise the meat will stink, and vultures will already appear in the sky. The bear's paws were kept, skinned and dried, and they were very good at making air-dried meat, so the cut meat was made into air-dried meat and hung on wooden shelves. In the evening, with the help of Wei Zheng, a sunken wood guitar was also made, but the thickness of the speaker was thinner than that of Dongbula, and it was troublesome to carve right angles, and Ouyang Xuan made the corners into arcs. The strings don't know if the handsome guy pulled out the horse's tail, and made more than 10 pieces of different thicknesses, and it is estimated that they will all become bald tail horses tomorrow. Bundled the strings, tuned the tone, and played the song "To Alice", although it was not as good as the timbre of the guitar of the steel string composite material of later generations, and it lacked a metallic sound, but it sounded much stronger in Ouyang Xuan than his original broken guitar. I made two musical instruments in two days, and it looked like a boring time to pass the time, but what I didn't expect was that the handsome guy started Akon to play and sing, and became a household name in the Western Regions, and the Dongbula returned to the Xiongnu Khan after he was caught by the Huns and killed by Yi Zhixian himself, until Ouyang Xuan led his troops to pacify the Xiongnu when he obtained this Dongbula and another object, knowing that the handsome guy was killed by Yi Zhixian, he led the troops out of Beihai in a fit of anger, slaughtered 100,000 people of the Xiongnu royal court and tribes, and delayed Yi Zhixian, and returned to the army from the Ili River Valley to pacify the Western Regions, Passing by the Hutu River Valley, he returned this dombula to the handsome man's son. Two thousand years later, the descendants of the handsome guy donated to the country and became a national treasure. That guitar has been with Ouyang Xuan for thousands of years, and it has also sung a lot of poems, and when it was about to open the door of the five-dimensional space for the second time, it was donated to the country through the person he trusted the most, so that the four treasures of the Western Regions that had been debated endlessly at that time had a final conclusion.

"How good it would be if there was wine, singing, dancing, drinking, how happy life would be." The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Mulan Buick, I don't know when he took out two large sheepskin water bags, at least the kind that can hold 5 liters of water. When I opened it and smelled it, it was goat's milk wine again, and it was also in another bag, this guy actually brought wine, and he didn't take it out early, he didn't say it, the barbecue, except for the bear meat, the rest was grilled, of course, Mulan Buick couldn't listen to this order, and after processing the meat that Ouyang Xuan hunted during the day, he roasted it on the fire, Ouyang Xuan took out his own salt, handed it to Mulan Buick, and asked him to sprinkle it when he barbecued, and the barbecue they usually eat is eaten with salt. The salt was obviously unprocessed and had a lime smell.

When the meat is roasted, it is already starry, the moon is high, and drinking in the wild cannot be like at home or in a hotel, it is a horn cup to turn in a circle, one cup per person, say some blessings, drink it in one sip, and then transfer it to the next person, turn it around and come back, wipe it, then pour wine, and then drink it in a circle. The horn cup is brought by Mulan Buick, a small cup, that is, less than one or two, Ouyang Xuan has ever seen the largest wine that can hold half a catty, generally it is a send-off or horse wine, a horse wine, etc., some of the drinks are beer, some are mare's milk wine, and few drink liquor. After drinking, the wine glass will also be given to you, you can't throw it, and the next time we meet, you will have to drink it with this cup (the author collected a lot of horn cups when I was in Xinjiang. )。 You don't have to divide the meat, you can cut it directly on the shelf if you want to eat it, sit in a circle around the campfire, drink wine, listen to them talk, and someone sings a song from time to time. When the wine was almost drunk, the handsome guy took out the sinking wood Dongbula, Ouyang Xuan held the guitar, and played the black horse tune together, and the others got up and danced, even Wei Meng, who was usually silent, sang and danced, and the black horse was finished, Ouyang Xuan improvised some words, and sang the song of the black horse, of course, in Kazakh, Chinese is not good, the rhythm is not right, the handsome guy is a kind of learner, and he also makes up words, and now he is making up and singing, this is the ancient Akon playing and singing, until the moon is in the middle of the mountain, and then he goes back to sleep one by one, Ouyang Xuan didn't sleep, he was now in charge of safety, because seeing that they were all in a bit of a state, he was also a little dizzy, but there was still no big problem in dealing with some beasts, and he put the armor shovel and mountaineering pickaxe in a casual position. He added some wood to the campfire, observed the black hill in the distance from the edge of the pile, listened to the movement around him, and when everyone was asleep, he put out the campfire with an ordnance shovel and packed up his things, and sat at the mouth of the tent, wearing a sleeping bag and keeping a sentry. About two hours later, Mulan Buick got out of the low felt room and replaced Ouyang Xuan. Before dawn, Ouyang Xuan got up early, went to the woods with his headlamp, reassembled the original destroyed mechanism, put it away, and went back to sleep.

When it was almost dawn, a moose inadvertently broke into the camp and was shot to death by the Hutu people, Ouyang Xuan went to look at the mechanism again, and only harvested a mammal similar to a robe, placed the mechanism, and came back. Watching them make a fire and cook the meat, put the leftover barbecue meat they ate yesterday and the day before yesterday into a clay pot and boil it, in fact, it is very simple to put a little salt in the water and eat it with a knife. Mulan Bek commanded the Hutu people to start cleaning up the camp, Ouyang Xuan didn't pack much things, and he was ready to stop before noon, just when everyone was eating finger meat around the clay pot, the reinforcements also arrived, good guys, more than 500 people came, there were about 20 camels alone, and the leader was Maltaken. When he arrived, he specially asked Mulan Buick to show him the brown bear skin and tiger skin, and also saw the snow leopard skin, and asked people to put the bear, tiger, and leopard skins into a special sheepskin bag, and classify and pack the bear, tiger, and snow leopard meat that was a little dry, and put it on the camel's back. At this time, Ouyang Xuan remembered the mechanism of the woods, and hurriedly checked it, and got a few yellow sheep, antelopes, and an animal that I don't know what it is, only bones remain. Destroy the mechanism and throw it on the camel after having someone dispose of it.

It was already afternoon time after all the preparations were completed, the sunken wood was carried by those soldiers, more than 300 people carried a few pieces of wood or very easily, along the river valley back to the tower b line of the wolf in later generations, walked the road to the west, and arrived at the poplar ditch in the later generations in the evening (in ancient times, the Kazakh language here literally translates also the meaning of the poplar ditch, this really didn't ask, sorry, can only be replaced by a modern name), camped, here is a pasture with abundant water and grass, a river flows in the ditch, although it is autumn, the mountains are covered by a green carpet, The trees on both sides of the river are luxuriant, and the clusters of trees on the hillside are dotted on it, Ouyang Xuan is very intoxicated, when he came here in the past, due to the coal mine, the landscape was somewhat damaged, and now this kind of original ecology, looking intoxicated.

This time, there was no need to worry about the safety of the night, the camp of 500 people was selected on a relatively flat meadow not far from the river, halfway up the mountain, Mulan Buik was also a tour guide, he told Ouyang Xuan that there were more than 20 Qiuzi soldiers in this team, and they were all capable warriors of the tribe. Ouyang Xuan didn't think too much about it, he hid as far as he could from this thing. If you can't hide from it, you will be killed, of course, not in a violent way. With the exception of the guards who patrolled and guarded, the camps were divided into tribes. Ouyang Xuan naturally got along with the Hutu people who got along more harmoniously in the past few days, this time there were more than 50 people, lit a few bonfires, and waited around the bonfire for the meat in the clay pot to be cooked, talking and laughing, Ouyang Xuan took out the guitar, played the Mongolian song in his memory, and sang it in Kazakh. The handsome guy was not idle, and when Ouyang Xuan finished singing, he used the Dongbula to play the black horse tune that he had repeatedly practiced in the past few days, and the Hutu people who followed him danced to the music, the posture was too professional, Ouyang Xuan's was a little hit, he had studied for more than half a month, and he barely danced a little more coordinated, and it was still very stiff now, good guy It's only been two days, it's so beautiful, the meat is not cooked, people get drunk first, the music is one after another, and the beautiful and fresh black horse dance has attracted a lot of soldiers who are not on duty, Some people also followed suit, and then jumped, and added a lot of self-created movements. Ouyang Xuan really didn't expect this dance to be so attractive, and played it over and over again with the handsome guy's guitar dongbula ensemble, until the meat was cooked, and then it dispersed. Since the march could not drink alcohol, only meat could be eaten. After dinner, it was already past nine o'clock, and everyone went back to their low yurt room to sleep. On the edge of Wei Meng's small yurt disaster relief Ouyang Xuan, he saw Ouyang Xuan wearing a sleeping bag at the door of the tent looking at the sky in a daze, and asked, "Gongzi seems to have a lot of affection for this Western Regions, have you ever thought of staying here and creating a career?" "I still want to go back to the Han land, where is my world, and this Western Regions I am just a passerby, maybe one day I will come back, but also in order to recover the Western Regions, expand the territory, although the Western Regions tribes are hospitable, but their wolf nature is still, the living conditions are forced, must be through war to obtain resources, living in peace is not suitable for nomadic people, if you want it to live in peace, it is necessary to farm, this Tianshan Mountain north foot of the Hanhai land arable land is very little, no water how to cultivate, there must be a strange * ingenious technique, drinking water for a hundred miles to solve the difficulty, And these are still ignorant in Middle-earth, how to talk about this Western Regions." "What Gongzi said is deeply sympathetic, but the Middle Earth is no longer a land where the poor and the poor can live, and it has long been cultivated by the gate lords, and the Confucianism is rampant in the government and the opposition. Hearing this, Ouyang Xuan was a little surprised, this is not what a servant who can do carpenter work can say. The humble name is not enough to say, the ancestor was favored by the king of Chu, and he should serve the descendants of the queen of Chu, so don't ask the son."

Since I don't want to say it, then don't ask, the result of years of vocational training is that you must know what you should know, and don't ask what you shouldn't know. Since there is something unspeakable, I don't ask, and when I return to Handi, it depends on the situation.

It was also an unquiet night, with two night watchmen attacked by bears, and one even worse, when they were out of the court, they were broken by a nocturnal snow leopard, and there were bursts of wolf howls in the distance. Ouyang Xuan got up very early in the morning, finished his daily exercise, and was about to wash, the right side of the camp was noisy, and it was accompanied by shouting, which was something that Ouyang Xuan didn't understand, and hurriedly ran over to check, it turned out that there was a huge tiger on the mountain beam not far away, and he was looking down at the head, looking at the head, it was much bigger than the one Ouyang Xuan killed, the upper canine teeth were relatively long, the tiger tail was different from the ordinary one, it was white, and there were white horizontal stripes in other parts, in short, it was a tiger with a mix of black, yellow and white. Some of the Wusun people have already begun to worship, and a few others are running up the hill with two sheep. It's good that he didn't attack people, and when he returned to the tent, Mulan Buick also happened to see the excitement and came back, and immediately asked, "What's going on with that tiger", "Honorable messenger, that tiger is the monster of this Tianshan Mountain, and it has been here for eight years, many clansmen and sheep have suffered, as long as they enter the poplar forest, people and sheep will suffer, and two people from the Tumuhasz tribe have died on the way to the general's arrival." At this time, there was a scream from the mountain, and the sound sounded a little infiltrating. Ouyang Xuan hurriedly inserted the short knife, picked up a mountaineering pickaxe and ran to the crowd, and saw that the tiger on the grass halfway up the hill was biting one of the people who carried the sheep just now, and the other people who carried the sheep were also injured and were climbing down the mountain. Ouyang Xuan didn't think much about it, he drew a knife in his left hand and held it in his hand, holding a pickaxe in his right hand, and ran up the mountain, he didn't go straight to the tiger, but went up obliquely from the side, directly to the mountain beam, and attacked the tiger from top to bottom, and when he ran to the mountain beam, the tiger had already begun to attack the third person halfway up the mountain. Ouyang Xuan roared at the tiger with a very domineering roar, the tiger let go of the neck he was biting, turned around to face Ouyang Xuan, and also roared, the sound resounded in the sky, it seems that he is definitely a guy who is not easy to mess with, Ouyang Xuan quickly came up with a killing plan according to the current terrain, but it depends on luck if it is not feasible, he kicked a few stones under his feet and rolled towards the tiger along the mountain, the tiger was enraged, and rushed all the way towards Ouyang Xuan, the straight line distance was 200 meters, and the vertical height difference was more than 40 meters, It is not a troublesome thing for the four-limbed animal to go up the mountain, Ouyang Xuan rushed forward towards the tiger by the downhill center of gravity, holding a pickaxe in his right hand, the tip of the pickaxe is downward, the tiger is not a leopard, generally does not cross, at the moment when it is more than ten steps away from contact, the right hand is raised back violently, at this time it is only 2 steps away from the tiger, when the tiger's forelimbs have been raised to attack Ouyang Xuan, Ouyang Xuan took advantage of the speed inertia and height difference, and with a force of his left foot, he came to a straight front flip, and the mountaineering pickaxe that was thrown backwards to the maximum distance also slashed towards the tiger in the air at the same time, The head will be turned up to avoid the attack of the tiger's forelimbs, the distance is so much a centimeter, if there is no height difference, it is estimated that the head will be slapped by the tiger. The tip of the pickaxe waved in the air with the help of inertia and power slashed into the back of the front of the tiger's hind limbs, and with the inertia of recovery, the tip of the pickaxe moved diagonally upward, this time Ouyang Xuan did not land very beautifully, his feet just landed on the buttocks, and there was no way to drive the tiger's body resistance caused by the pickaxe, the pickaxe made a long hole in the tiger's back, and the sawtooth under the pickaxe hung the tiger's spine, and under the action of this resistance and inertia, the tiger's spine was directly broken. Ouyang Xuan hurriedly endured the pain and got up to resume the attack state, and only after observing it did he feel a little bigger, the position where he landed was behind the tiger's buttocks, just now the tiger's tail was sat down by himself, it was too mysterious, he didn't think much about running up two steps, the left side bent arm and pounced straight to the tiger's neck, the short knife held in the reverse hand was directly inserted into the neck, and the moment he pounced on the neck, the mountaineering pickaxe in his right hand was directly slashed to the tiger's head, and the sharp pickaxe head was engulfed firmly, and the knife in his left hand was slashed forward to cut off the soft tissue, and then he got up and pried out the mountaineering pickaxe, at this time, if the tiger did not die, That's God, from the somersault to the fall up, it takes less than 10 seconds, at this time Ouyang Xuan felt that his knee was very painful, the tailbone seemed to be injured, and it was also a little painful, and the left elbow joint was also very uncomfortable by the tiger's bones, and after getting up, he waved his hand downwards to let people deal with it, he couldn't do it, and he ran forward so fast with his center of gravity down the mountain, and it was most likely to hurt his knees. Ouyang Xuan, who was limping, came down, and a group of people came up from the mountain, and the few Hutu people who came with him directly carried Ouyang Xuan down the mountain, and sat down at the door of his tent, Wei Meng brought a pottery bowl of goat's milk, and the camp was completely boiling.

Waiting for the tiger to come down, Ouyang Xuan stepped forward to take a closer look, it was really big enough, I didn't look at it carefully just now, but now I look at it, it is much bigger than the one I got a few days ago. With a length of nearly three meters and a forelimb height of one meter and five or six, Ouyang Xuan was a little afraid. Now the soldiers in the camp saw Ouyang Xuan just like they saw a god, they all bowed down, and Ouyang Xuan was a little unaccustomed. The tiger was not disposed of, but was carried on its way, and the rest of the road was easy to walk, and by evening it was the valley courtyard.

Note: The plot of making a guitar is not the halo of the protagonist, at this time, when the author rescued a northeastern man who was besieged in the mountains by a flash flood for five days in the blue sky rescue team in 2010, the guy used red pine, a mountaineering pickaxe and a knife, plus the fiber of the vines to make strings, made a guitar with a mortise and tenon structure, and then came back to the ambulance and sang a song, and later was fined 1,000 yuan by the forestry department for cutting a century-old red pine. The power of a pickaxe is very powerful, a good pickaxe plus a knife, I can bring down a pine tree with a diameter of 1 meter in half an hour. The moves of fighting the beast are a few of the moves used by the guy when he encountered the wolves when he crossed through Mongolia with a fellow who had transferred from the army, but I processed it and put it on other beasts. The outdoor knowledge in the book is also my own personal experience.