The Tomb of the Yellow Skin Chapter 3 The Night Capture (I)
The bright moon shines on the residual snow, and the wind is strong and declining. We lurked behind the red pine tree, although we built a snow wall to block the wind, but after all, it was in the downwind, after a long time, it was still frozen to the slightest haha, it was really a little unbearable, but at this moment, there was finally movement, I hurriedly pressed my hand down, and whispered to the fat man and the swallow: "Shh...... Here comes the meta skin. ”
Although we usually mention weasels, they are called "yellow skin", but there is a rule in the mountains, after seeing the yellow skin, you can no longer casually mention the word "yellow", because the Great Xing'an Mountains have more gold mines since ancient times, and people in the mountains often say "three thousand miles of mountains, gold borders." This is the meaning of the meaning, there are mountains and ditches in this place, and there are ditches and gold, but that is all said before liberation, according to the traditional concept, it is the yellow skin and the gold to commit the chong, are the old Huang family, so when the yellow skin or the gold vein, the word "yellow" must not be mentioned, and the word "yuan" should be replaced, otherwise it must be empty.
Seeing that there was movement on the side of the "Yellow Skin Grave", we immediately came to the spirit, especially me and the fat man, since we went to the mountains and went to the countryside, the "remaining bravery" of the two of us as Red Guards had no place to vent, and we had the heart to hit the wall with our heads.
I concentrated on the movement on the snow hill through the camouflage, only to see a long neck, with a small head poking out from behind the snow hill, two big eyes shining with spiritual light, vigilantly turning the head to look left and right, after a long time to completely expose the body, seeing this, the swallow whispered: "It's the mother, this fur is so good!" ”
I can't help but exclaim in my heart, I have seen a lot of yellow skins caught in the tunzi before, there are dead and or, living thieves eyebrows and rat eyes, not to mention the dead, how can it not be related to the word "good-looking", but at this time the forest spirit that appeared in front of him, the skin is smooth and smooth, the eyes are bright, the bearing and demeanor are extraordinary, standing on the snow hill like a graceful lady, I don't know why, I saw it after the first feeling that it was a person, not a beast, thinking that this is probably the mountain people often hang on the mouth, the "Huang Daxian Gu" who often works, right? It's too boring to catch a few little yellow skins, just hit the idea, and if you want to catch them, you should catch this unexpected yellow skin.
This "Huang Xiangu" may have slipped out of a nearby tree hole to forage for food, because of the far away place where we were ambushed, although it was very vigilant, but obviously failed to find our stock, and began to circle around the "skin wonton" we had set up, it walked slowly and unhurriedly, it didn't seem to be hungry, and it didn't care too much about the smell of chicken feathers mixed with egg whites coming from the skin, but it was curious about the strangely shaped skin, but it was a little afraid, and it didn't dare to go over to see it.
The fat man was a little anxious: "Why doesn't this get dressed?" "I want to find a swallow to fight with a shotgun, I hold down his movements, and shooting becomes hunting, and the skin is worthless when I shoot, and the most important thing is that I will lose the greatest fun of setting the yellow skin, this is fun and fun to fight with the yellow skin, to see if our disguised "leather wonton" can make it in the set, lying on the ice and lying in the snow for so long, waiting for this moment, you must calm down.
I estimate that "Huang Xiangu" can't be hungry, it must be doing a fierce ideological struggle, maybe its weasel ancestor has passed down a message, there is such a kind of "skin wonton" in the world, the yellow skin that gets into it will definitely be skinned alive by the hunter, but it is not sure that the leather sac in front of it is the legendary "skin wonton" that has killed countless yellow skins, no matter how you look at this skin bag, there is nothing special about this skin, and the common trap is different. It didn't look like something dangerous when turned upside down, and the mysterious smell emanated from the pouch that constantly tugged at its heartstrings and stimulated the accelerated surge of gastric juices......
While I was scouting, I was trying to figure out the psychological activities of the "Huang Xiangu", and tried my best to give full play to the fun of the yellow skin, people said: I got up early in the morning to get up for food, I was busy with the fat man and others in the mountain hook for a long time, and I couldn't get enough of this life to take root here to do revolution, but in addition to the poor work, it was also very necessary to find some entertainment projects, but I was usually watched closely by the old branch secretary in the tunzi, and I didn't have the opportunity to go to the mountains to playIn addition, the biggest thing is to calculate how much work I earned that day, and how many points were deducted because of laziness, I and the fat man are ambitious, can't bear the loneliness, it is rare to have the opportunity to enter the mountain to set the yellow skin, not to mention the encounter with such a "yellow fairy", only after the "light snow" this solar term, the skin of the beasts on the mountain is valuable, but even now it seems that the skin on the yellow fairy girl's body, it is not a problem to exchange ten catties of fruit candy, we are happy in our hearts, more and more excited.
I was faintly worried, afraid that I would get carried away, and I was careless and scared away the "Huang Xiangu", what was terrible, the fat man squatted for half a night, saved a stomach of cool air, saw the "Huang Xiangu" a happy, did not hold his breath, let out an echo of the sound of the fart around and around, I and Yanzi heard him put this fart, my heart suddenly cold, to the mouth of the fat to run.
As the saying goes, "A loud fart doesn't stink." At this time, the yellow skin just turned to the bottom of the mouth of the skin, that is, between our ambush and the "skin wonton" trap, it was already going to drill into the skin, and when the drill was not drilled, it was so frightened by the fat man's fart that the hair all over the body suddenly rose, and jumped up far away, and a bow was about to flee to the depths of the dense forest like an arrow from the string.
The yellow skin in the mountains is the most thief, as long as it gets into the woods, it can take advantage of the natural environment that a qiē can use, the trees on the hole are omnipotent, and even the crutches run fast, between advance and retreat is like lightning, even the hound can't catch it. But before it could run away, I heard a gunshot, gunpowder and iron sand roared, it turned out that the swallow next to me was also always engrossed in staring at the "Huang Xiangu", seeing that it was about to run, and regardless of whether it could hit the target at such a long distance, he raised his shotgun and fired a shot.
The shotgun is far away and naturally can't hit, but the gunfire in the quiet night is very loud, and the snow on the pine branches has fallen, and this shot has also produced an unexpected special effect, the "Huang Xiangu" has become a frightened bird, out of instinctive reaction, as soon as he heard the movement, he wanted to run away without his life, but before he could let go of the steps, he heard a gunshot behind him, and the beasts and birds in the mountains had an instinctive fear of the shotgun, knowing that this sound would be fatal, it panicked, and the habit of drilling tree holes when escaping, As a result, in a panic, he went directly into the mouth of the "leather wonton" in front of him.