Chapter 111: The Sharpshooter Didn't Blow
Hearing his father say this, Wu Dahu replied with a bitter face.
"Daddy, what am I doing climbing up there?"
"It's all twigs in that place. If I climb up, we'll both have to fall off......"
Hearing this, Wu Hongsheng sighed silently, and then he began to slide down.
"Big Tiger, I still have a poisoned arrow here, I'll shoot it myself!"
Hearing his father say that he still had a poisoned arrow, Wu Dahu was very happy.
Good!
It's really good.
I might be saved this time!
Thinking about it, Wu Dahu cheered up at that time and began to climb up.
One goes down, one climbs up.
When the fierce tiger was only more than a meter away from the two of them, Wu Hongsheng immediately took out a poisonous arrow from his body, which was only half a meter long.
This poisoned arrow was created by him himself in the early years.
It took a lot of effort.
Then, Wu Hongsheng cautiously took out his very precious bow and crossbow from the backpack that your wife made for him.
The bow and crossbow are not generally seen in the people.
It has always been a munitions armament.
When he was only seven or eight years old, he followed more than 100 members of his family and more than 2,000 tribes to move from the north to the south.
If it weren't for these bows and crossbows, if they had repeatedly performed miraculous feats, they might not have been able to come here!
Thinking that what he was holding in his hand was the last bow and crossbow in their family, Wu Hongsheng cherished it very much and touched it gently.
Before he went out with the children, the reason why he prepared these things was also just in case.
He had to say something from his heart, he really didn't expect that he would encounter such a fierce thing when he went out this time!
Wu Hongsheng has been very fond of martial arts since he was a child.
Because he knows very well that a person's strength is the foundation of his life.
Wu Hongsheng quickly put on the poisoned arrow, pulled the string, and pressed the dial.
Soon, the arrow, coated with the venom of the viper, flew directly into the tiger's eye.
The bow and crossbow were a common strategic weapon in ancient times.
It has a long range and is powerful.
Even if a person wears iron armor and a powerful bow and crossbow, he can shoot them through.
What's more, Wu Hongsheng was originally a sharpshooter who almost hit every shot.
At the moment when the tiger was hit by an arrow, Wu Hongsheng quickly shot the second, third, and fourth arrows.
Knowing that all the arrows on his body were all shot, Wu Hongsheng stopped.
As soon as he stopped, the big tiger that was still pulling on the tree suddenly seemed to be anesthetized by something, and his whole body became weak.
From a height of nearly 20 meters, it plopped down and fell.
Then, everyone clearly saw the blood gushing out of the tiger when it hit the ground.
Moreover, Wu Dahu, who was covered in cold sweat, also found out with a sharp eye that the tiger that fell just now seemed to have his brain shot out......
"Dad, is this tiger dead?"
Wu Hongsheng listened and did not respond directly.
He slowly put the bow and crossbow into his bag, and then he nodded gently.
"Dead."
"It's dead and can't die anymore......"
Seeing that he was so determined, Wu Dahu raised his hand at that time and touched his head with a smile. "Dad, that's great......"
"Today, our family has meat to eat again......"
Although this tiger was killed by Wu Hongsheng with a poisoned arrow, he didn't bother to say it.
Anyway, this tiger looks pretty big. Just release the blood of the tiger. Then, put more water in the pot and cook it well. They are big people, and there will be no problems.
In this day and age, food is quite precious. Especially those carnivorous ones.
Wu Hongsheng once used a poisoned arrow to shoot a wild boar.
Moreover, the six old, middle-aged and young wild boars, he distributed them to the people in the family, and others ate them. Nothing at all.
Wu Hongsheng has always felt that he was okay before, he is okay now, and he will be fine in the future.
When the men had climbed down from the tree, they began to turn the tiger that had fallen to its death on the ground.
"Don't bother!"
"Cut off the tiger's head! Peeled off all its skins. When the time comes, it is better to make a dress to wear. β
Hearing this, Wu Dahu responded happily.
"Okay, Dad!"
"Kid do it now."
Wu Dahu also followed his father before and hunted everywhere.
He caught wild boars, deer, roe deer, hares, and other prey.
However, he felt that he had never been a bear or a tiger in his life.
However, my father doesn't know what luck he has in the past few days. First I caught a black bear, and today I got a tiger.
Moreover, he only shot a few arrows and killed them all.
Thinking of his father, who has such a great ability, Wu Dahu admired it in his heart, but suddenly felt a little regretful.
Why didn't my father have such luck in the past?
If he had been able to catch more good prey such as wild boars, leopards, jackals, tigers, and black bears, then their family might have lived a good life long ago!
As soon as he thought of this, Wu Dahu couldn't hide it, and he said with a big grin, "Dad, your ability should be the best within a radius of ten miles, right?" β
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Suddenly hearing his eldest son say this, Wu Hongsheng thought for a while, and then shook his head gently.
"It's not."
"Actually, there are a few."
"It's just that those experienced old hunters have accidentally died in these years of hunting......"
Hearing his father suddenly say such a depressing thing, Wu Dahu suddenly realized that he had just said something stupid.
Being a hunter in the mountains is not so easy to be.
Although the hunter has a lot of harvest, the rewards are particularly high. It seems to be better than farming in the field. However, the risks they take are extremely great.
They've always been tightrope walking on cliffs. If they are not careful, they will lose their lives.
Thinking of this, Wu Dahu began to pretend to be naΓ―ve. "Dad, I cut off this tiger head, and I also took off the tiger skin."
"And I've divided the meat of this tiger into more than 20 pieces."
Wu Hongsheng listened, and directly picked one among them, the largest meat.
Wu Hongsheng weighed it, and it was almost more than 100 catties. After he put the meat in his bag, he carried it on his shoulder.
"Hurry up! Come and get a piece of meat to wrap up. β
"There's too much blood here. Let's hurry back. β