Chapter 12: The Hero Saves the Fat Man

Falconry, which can domesticate an eagle as its own pet and detect the enemy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing this skill book, Tang Yu was really moved, but Tang Yu knew that a qualified leader could not see the benefits in front of him and forget some hidden factors.

For example, if Tang Yu didn't want to learn this falconry without saying hello to Leng Dao, would he be suspicious if Leng knew about it in the future?

Although this skill book was scavenged from the scout (knight) leader's body, and the scout leader was defeated by himself, if no one dragged one of the scouts (knights) and let Tang Yu fight two scouts (knights) alone, it would be absolutely impossible.

Immediately, Tang Yu took the trophy and said to Leng who didn't let go of every minute of time to reply: "A book about training eagles as pets, do you want it?" ”

Unmoved, with a look of indifference, and finally, when Tang Yu and the others were slightly impatient, they shook their heads.

"Okay, that's mine." Tang Yu nodded, and couldn't wait to open the falconry technique.

System Prompt:

Discover the falconry skill book, do you want to learn it?

Prerequisites: Intermediate Eagle Eye Technique, Agreed.

This time, there is no indication that the skill book will disappear after learning, probably because it has been prompted before.

Tang Yu didn't care, and immediately clicked to confirm.

In an instant, the mutilated, yellowed book turned into a white light and rushed into Tang Yu's brain.

A moment of hard work seemed to be very long, and when Tang Yu opened his eyes again, Tang Yu found that there were a lot of strange things in his mind.

Needless to say, this is definitely the effect of falconry.

Falconry, falconry, it must have an eagle to use, but unfortunately the eagle has died under Tang Yu's arrows, so Tang Yu's idea of experimenting has failed.

After a simple cleaning, mainly because the four people had limited weight, and the horses in the dense forest were difficult to walk, but after simply collecting some coins and weapons and leather armor, Tang Yu and Leng took two spearmen (knights) back to pick up Wang Xiaopang.

As night rolls on, some wild creatures stretch their waists and start foraging.

A pair of green eyes shuttled through the forest, fast and urgent.

Among them, there was a black, black and green jungle leopard, jumping on the tree, and after seeing Tang Yu and the four of them, they compared them, probably feeling that they had little chance of winning, and left without looking back.

There was also a fanged wild boar, rampage, regardless of it, but under Tang Yu's intermediate-level archery skills, his skills were superb, and an arrow hit his eyeballs, making him flee in a panic.

The boar was huge, several times larger than the one caught in the mountains of the Northeast, and a sharp arrow could not completely kill the fanged boar.

The fanged wild boar let out an earth-shattering scream, knocking down a century-old tree, leaving sores all over the ground, away from Tang Yu and others.

Probably because there was a lesson from the fanged wild boar, most of the beasts knew that Tang Yu and the others were not easy to mess with, so they stayed away.

The four of them found the place where Wang Xiaopang was hiding without danger.

"That's not right." In the forest, Tang Yu felt that he had returned to the Northeast Mountains for those years, and that sense of urgency had disturbed Tang Yu's heart, and he was full of a sense of crisis.

The grasp of the crisis is tempered by Tang Yu's confrontation with fierce beasts and fierce birds again and again, allowing Tang Yu to escape from danger again and again.

Now, when he was about to find Wang Xiaopang, Tang Yu felt a sense of crisis again.

Tang Yu gestured, nodded coldly, dodged, and disappeared into the dense bushes, without a trace.

"You two be quiet, and follow me closely." Tang Yu commanded the spearmen (knights) behind him.

The two spearmen probably knew that there was a situation, and they clenched their spears tightly.

After advancing again for about ten meters, he finally found Wang Xiaopang's traces, Tang Yu lay in the grass and watched secretly.

In a place in the dense forest, a bonfire was burning, crackling, and by the light of the fire, Tang Yu noticed Wang Xiaopang.

Wang Xiaopang held the crossbow he got from the scout's corpse in his hand, and surrounded by a group of spearmen, waiting for him.

The intermediate eagle eye technique allowed Tang Yu to clearly see the cold sweat on Wang Xiaopang's forehead, which was like sweat.

What the hell is going on?

"Come out, you come out for me, I know you're here." Suddenly, Wang Xiaopang yelled.

Isn't this stupid guy afraid to attract the beasts in the jungle? Tang Yu couldn't wait to rush up and kick Wang Xiaopang's head that was caught by the door panel.

After roaring for a while, without the slightest movement, Wang Xiaopang gradually calmed down, but his hands still held the crossbow tightly, and he didn't let the spearmen rest in place.

Tang Yu and Leng's spearmen were temporarily handed over to Wang Xiaopang for safekeeping, so all the spearmen obeyed Wang Xiaopang's orders.

Judging from Wang Xiaopang's nervous and scared expression, it is obvious that something is wrong.

But in the scene in front of him, there is only the existence of Wang Xiaopang and the spearmen, where is the enemy?

Tang Yu, who has lived in the mountains of Northeast China for a period of time, knows that some fierce beasts are always elusive, and the dragon is not seen by the head, if he doesn't want you to find it, it will be difficult for you to find it for a lifetime.

In particular, this is a world even more magical than Earth, with giant wolves that can shoot wind blades, wild boars as tall as two stories high, and it is not surprising that there are some creatures that I have never seen before.

Tang Yu is a calm hunter who knows that the identities of the prey and the hunter are constantly changing each other.

When you are exposed to the sun, then you are the prey, and when you hide in the dark, patiently waiting, waiting for the prey to appear, then you are the hunter.

The difference between the hunter and the prey, the difference between one word and one thought.

There was no wind, the air was a little damp, and the rain and dew were slight, slightly masking the smell on the body. Tang Yu, who was hiding in the bushes, checked his state and thought to himself.

Slow down your breathing, reduce the beating of your heart, and you are a stone, a stone buried in the deep mountains and old forests for ten years, a hundred years.

Ruthless, cold, emotionless, unmoved by external objects.

I am stone.

Tang Yu was self-hypnotic, but his spirit was highly concentrated, and his eyes like eagle cones stared at Wang Xiaopang's figure with intense eyes.

Ordinary creatures like to choose weak ones, as long as Tang Yu hides his traces, I believe that the creature hidden in the shadows will definitely make a move.

"Sasa!"

Suddenly, a faint voice reached Tang Yu's ears.

Finally couldn't take it anymore and started to act?

Tang Yu's spirit became more and more concentrated, his eyes did not blink, and the arrow in his hand had already been bowed, just waiting for the moment when the prey appeared.

"Come out, get out of here, I've found you." Wang Xiaopang screamed again, crazy and hoarse.

was withstood by the dangerous creatures hidden in the shadows, Wang Xiaopang, who was just an ordinary person, was under great pressure in his heart, but he couldn't find out where the danger came from, so he could only vent loudly.

After shouting, Wang Xiaopang "rested" again.

But Tang Yu found that in the process of Wang Xiaopang's shouting, the sound of "sass" became louder and louder, and after the shouting ended, the footsteps were slow, steady, and not impatient.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar resounded throughout the forest.

Some experienced beasts know that it is one of their kind that has begun to move, and has begun to pounce on their targets, and has begun to tear at their prey.

"Huh?" Wang Xiaopang, who had just relaxed, exclaimed, he didn't expect the monster to appear, and the man-eating monster wanted to attack himself and bite himself.

At this moment, the dozen or so spearmen protecting the periphery did not have the slightest sense of danger for Wang Xiaopang, and the crossbow in his hand fell to the ground in fright.

By the light of the bonfire, Wang Xiaopang finally saw the figure of the attacking creature.

He had a silky, silky black fur, and was smooth, oil-stained, fat, and well-fed, and apparently fed well in this dense forest.

The body is strong, the limbs are strong, the claws are sharp, the teeth are sharp, and the smell of blood coming out of the mouth can be smelled by Wang Xiaopang from a long distance.

He, like a black line, regarded the spearmen as nothing, and went straight to Wang Xiaopang.

"Going to die, going to die, going to die." Wang Xiaopang's mind was filled with the only thought, and it was blank.

But suddenly......

"Whoosh!"

A sharp arrow pierced the sky, and the dense bushes could not stop him, and he drove straight in, and when he couldn't make a move, he jumped up and wanted to attack Wang Xiaopang's creature.

"Roar!" The creature screamed and roared, obviously hit by Tang Yu's sharp arrow, but it seemed that Tang Yu's arrow did not end the creature's life.

"Pikemen, spear attacks." Tang Yu didn't care about his miss, he immediately stood up, roared angrily, and took the lead in charging.

"Glory, glory, glory!"

At the moment when Tang Yu appeared and shouted to charge, the morale of the spearmen broke through the limit and shouted loudly.

What brought them victory after victory was Tang Yu!

Tang Yu at this moment, just like a hero, is a fat man when he is in danger?

Hero saves the fat man?