At this critical moment, Erhu suddenly picked up the steel fork, took off his dogskin hat, and quickly tore off the inside of the hat, revealing cotton wool. He hurriedly struck a match under his hat...... In an instant, the hat burst into flames, forming a large red fireball.

The second tiger used a steel fork to provoke fireballs and approached the six wolves step by step......

When the wolves saw the fireball, it was like seeing a natural enemy, so they quickly stopped howling, turned around, and fled into the distance......

When the fireball in the hands of the two tigers was extinguished, the six wolves actually ran away without a trace, and even the terrible wolf howl disappeared.

The snow is back to its former calm. Erhu let out a sigh of relief, sat down weakly on the big bad wolf, and gasped again......

After a while, he felt the pain on his body where the wolf's claws had scratched him, but this was not a place to stay for a long time, so he stood up and picked up the steel fork, walked to the white horse, led the horse over, and looked at the six big wolves that had died in the snow, and his heart was heavy. In fact, all hunters know that they generally do not attack steppe wolves until the last resort. Unless they endanger human life or harm human property.

What to do with the carcasses of these wolves? I have to track the bandits. Hey, if it hadn't been for the wolves, maybe I would have discovered the bandits.

The second tiger hid the wolves in a large sandbag and buried them with snow. He thought that it was winter now, and the wolf would not rot, and when Lao Tzu killed the enemy, he would come back to find the wolf's corpse, and take it back to eat meat and buy skins.

He buried five wolves, leaving one to be tied up on horseback. Rolled over and got on the horse.

Since the sky was always gloomy, snowflakes were still flying, and it was still dark and confused. He didn't know whether it was day or night, he didn't know whether the wolves would come again, he didn't know if the wolves would come again, so he had to leave the place as soon as possible!

The white horse also walked for most of the day, without eating a mouthful of forage or drinking a sip of water. Looks listless, with tired steps......

The second tiger rode on his horse for an hour, and was suddenly blocked by a dirt hill in front of him. He barely climbed up with his horse. A miracle was discovered: a few more bright lights were found under the mound!

"Huh?" his heart tightened again, this time he was not mistaken, he had mistaken the eyes of the wolves for light! Looked closely at it for a while. Listen to the movement over there again, yes! This time it must be a red light, there must be someone's house!

With a burst of joy in his heart, he patted his horse and walked towards the light. It's a strange tunzi. From a distance, one cannot see its shadow at all. However, once I got on this dirt hill, I found that there was a tunzi under my feet.

When he was about to reach the edge of the tunzi, the snow became lighter. Not for a while. The wind stopped and the snow stopped, and a crescent crescent crescent emerged from the cracks in the clouds. The second tiger realized that it was already night. And found a hazy outline of the tunzi: this tunzi is not big, there are only a dozen houses, all "dry base" earthen houses, and the small houses are almost swallowed up by the heavy snow.

The second tiger walked in from the west side of the tunzi, and when he saw the first one, he turned over and dismounted, he wanted to go in and beat the tip, eat a hot meal, have a good rest, and then inquire about the way to the east sheepskin lock, so he opened the wooden gate of a family's yard, walked in and tied the horse, and knocked on the door of the house.

......An old man in the house suddenly heard a knock on the door, hurriedly lit the oil lamp and walked to the door, opened the door and saw a bloodstained person, so frightened that he said "Mom", almost threw the oil lamp in his hand, and quickly closed the door.

"Uncle!" Erhu hurriedly shouted: "I am not a bad person, I am a hunter, I got lost in the grassland snow, and I encountered a pack of wolves, and I was almost swallowed by a pack of wolves, and I finally found here, so you let me into the house! If you don't believe me, come out and see the big bad wolf I killed." It was the first time for Erhu to beg others like this.

The old man pondered for a while, and finally believed it. He opened the door again, and the old man and the old lady helped Erhufeng in, put him on the kang, then boiled water, let him wash his face, helped him bandage his wounds, and made him a bowl of white gnocchi soup.

After the second tiger washed his face, rested for a while and eaten, the old couple saw that the second tiger was tall and burly, a talent, and really did not look like a bad person, so they were relieved to let the second tiger live in their house.

It is a three-room earthen house, the east room is inhabited, the middle room is the kitchen, and the west room is the warehouse. The east house is the north and south kang, the old couple live in the south kang, and the second tiger saw that there were still a few bedding on the north kang, so he asked: "Uncle, who else is there in your family?"

"Ah, this ......" the old man hesitated for a moment and said, "The two sons have gone to his aunt's house, you can sleep, sleep, and tomorrow I will ask your aunt to mend your cotton clothes." ”

Erhu lay down on the kang head of the North Kang, he felt that the kang head was very hot, and he was very tired and comfortable to sleep, although the injuries on his body were still painful. He touched the futon again and was very noisy, he felt strange in his heart, thinking that the house where this person lived was very dilapidated, but the bedding he slept on was quite new, and he recalled what happened to him during this time, and he was very emotional.

Looking at the injury on his body, it is estimated that it will be difficult to walk tomorrow, and it is really inconvenient to stay in someone else's house......

Suddenly, there was a dog barking in the tun, and then the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the street...... Erhu felt as if it was similar to what he had heard last night, could it be that he was going to encounter bandits again? He looked at the old couple on the Nankang uneasily, and when he saw that they were sleeping quietly, he was relieved.

After a while, the dog stopped barking, and the sound of the horse's hooves ceased. Erhu thought maybe some kind of horse team was passing by in this tunzi. As soon as he thought of this, the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps sounded in the courtyard. Then, there was a knock on the door, and Erhu's heart was nervous.

"Daddy, open the door!" I heard someone shouting outside.

Oh, it turned out that the old man's son who had gone out to visit the house had returned. The second tiger breathed a sigh of relief. The old man put on his padded jacket and went to the outhouse and opened the door.

"Dad, the big boss said that he won't go out again a year ago......"

"Shhhhhhhh......h

The man stopped talking. Then the three of them began to bring in something from the outside and throw it into the Westinghouse warehouse.

The three of them whispered something in the West House again, they thought that others could not hear it, but Erhu's magical ears had already heard it clearly.

It turns out that the old man's two sons are all bandits, and the son is happily talking to his father about the things he has looted, and he also mentions some words that can only be found in bandits......

"Huh?" Hearing this, Erhu was shocked, did he encounter bandits again......?