Chapter 7 The Tiger Hunting Woman

If you look at the terrain, Meng Jiucheng feels that this is conducive to dealing with the cavalry. Let's not talk about whether or not we can defeat the Jin army or the Mongolian army, which are famous for their cavalry, at least in the mountainous and hilly areas, the cavalry cannot fully exert its combat superiority.

The construction of mountainous land and sea transportation was a very simple truth in later generations, but few people paid attention to it at that time, or even realized it.

Quite simply, according to the ancient communication and transportation, and the speed of information transmission, people did not have much understanding of the convenience of being a little farther away. Like the people of later generations, they can imagine a map of China when they close their eyes, and they will always know where they are.

The wind and snow outside seemed to be getting stronger, with the howling of the cold wind. Meng Jiucheng was immersed in his own plans and assumptions for the future, and before he knew it, it was noon, and he was not aware of it.

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In the wind and snow, two teenagers with sharpened wooden sticks as wooden guns trekked through the mountains and forests, closely following the trail of wild beasts looming in the snow.

"Big ugly, we've run so far, let's stop chasing." A big-headed boy stopped and said with some concern: "Look at this hoof print, it looks like a big guy, if we don't eat that ice lump, I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with it." ”

"Nope." The young man called the big ugly looked dark and looked naΓ―ve, he shook his head stubbornly, and said, "I must have eaten it, or the ice lump will be gone." Without chasing, the snow covered the hoof prints. Sanming, if you are afraid, I will chase it alone. With that, the clown turned around and continued to follow the trail.

Sanming grinned, shook his head, and followed helplessly.

The two teenagers lived in a small mountain village not too far from the Taoist temple, and their families were poor. and Meng Jiucheng are childhood playmates, a few days ago, when I saw him hunting hard, Meng Jiucheng suddenly remembered a method and taught them both. This is the first attempt, and the two are both expecting a lot of gains, but also a little apprehensive.

When the two of them followed the trail into a forest, they were pleasantly surprised to see a half-sized wild boar lying on the ground, with no injuries on its body, only traces of struggle and fluttering in the snow, and several small trees around it were broken.

"Hah, that's a big guy." The big clown grinned wide.

"Looks like it's more than a hundred pounds, right?" Sanming ran to the front and stabbed him with a wooden gun.

"Brother Cheng didn't say that pork is delicious, but now it is as he wishes." The clown took out the rope from his body, laughed and tied up the wild boar with Sanming.

"Hey, those two kids, don't mess around with other people's things." Just as the clown and Sanming tied up their prey and were trying to carry it, a rough voice sounded.

Someone else's stuff? The big clown and Sanming were stunned for a moment, and then turned their heads to look. Not far away came a strong black woman, dragging a wooden shelf, on which was a dead tiger, and holding a strange weapon in her hand.

Approaching, the burly figure of the black strong woman surprised the two teenagers, and they couldn't help but take a step back, and invariably clenched the wooden spear in unison.

"I saw this dead boar first, and I made a mark on the ground." The strong woman's voice was quite loud, but she didn't seem to have any inclination to use force, but stretched out the marks on the ground to show them, "Ownerless things, naturally whoever sees them first will belong to whom, don't you say?" ”

The clown swallowed his saliva, and said a little unwillingly: "How is it an ownerless thing, if this wild boar is beaten by you, we naturally have nothing to say." But if this wild boar is what we say? ”

"You guys?" The strong woman seemed to hear something very interesting, looked the clown and Sanming up and down, and laughed loudly: "Do you dare to lie to the slave family? The boar had no scars on it, and it was evident that it had struggled again, and must have died of a sudden illness. ”

The big clown ignored Sanming's tight tugging on his clothes, and argued with him: "This wild boar was indeed killed by our mechanism, and we have evidence." ”

"Then show me your evidence." The woman squinted at the two teenagers with her arms folded in her arms as if she wanted to see a good show.

"This wild boar has a sharp bamboo stick in its belly, and it was pierced through the stomach before it died." The clown pointed to the boar and said confidently, "I don't believe you cut open the boar's belly." If not, we will turn around and leave, without a single hair. ”

"Bamboo sticks?" The strong woman looked at the two of them suspiciously, took out a dagger from her calf, walked up to the dead boar, cut open the pig's belly, and pulled it out with the dagger.

"Oh, there's something." The strong woman reached out and picked up a bamboo stick with two sharp ends and stained with blood, and was very surprised, turned to Da Chou and Sanming with wide eyes, and said, "You are not lying, tell me quickly, how did you let the wild boar eat it?" ”

"No, I can't tell you." The big clown shook his head vigorously and said, "This method was conceived by Brother Cheng, and he didn't let us tell others." ”

"This eldest sister, meeting is fate, we will share one of your hind legs, this meat tastes very delicious!" Sanming saw that this strong woman could fight tigers, and judged that her skills were not small, so he thought about calming things down and left quickly.

But the strong woman laughed heartily like a man, kicked the dead boar in front of the big clown and Sanming, and said, "Since you beat it, the slave family doesn't want a single hair." ”

Sanming hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Then thank you." As he spoke, he glanced at the big ugly, and the two took out the rope, tied the wild boar, and dragged it along.

"Wait, wait." The strong woman scratched her head vigorously, took two steps and said, "Can you tell the slave family about this method, if you don't know what it is, the slave family can't even sleep." ”

The clown hesitated, glanced at Sanming, and was about to say no.

The strong woman pointed to the dead tiger and said, "Two little brothers, the slave family will not let you suffer, take two tiger legs in exchange for this method, you can see it." ”

"It's not something that can't be changed." The clown waved his hand and said: "Manly man, you are true to your word, if you don't tell others, you don't tell others, you can take anything-"

Sanming blinked, suddenly interrupted the big ugly's words, pulled his clothes, dragged him aside, and whispered: "This matter, don't talk about death first, save her from entanglement." And so......"

The clown rolled his eyes and thought about it, nodded, and said, "Then you go and say it." ”

Sanming smiled, walked over with his big head shaken, and said to the strong woman: "That's it, seeing that you are very sincere, let's go and ask the person who teaches this method, that is, our brother Cheng." If he agrees, he will tell you. ”

"Brother Cheng, where is this Brother Cheng? Go ahead and ask. The strong woman was in a hurry, and now she was going to find Meng Jiucheng.

Sanming grinned secretly, but he still said seriously: "Don't be anxious, Brother Cheng lives far away from here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to answer today." Why don't we meet here at this time tomorrow? (The mobile free client is officially launched!) The client is an exclusive reader designed for the majority of fans, bringing together massive resources, fine classification, clear typesetting, and excellent reading effect! Pay attention to the WeChat public ggyy12221 (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to download the client!

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