Two traps were triggered one after another, and successive explosions woke up Zhao Jun and others in the shack.
"Brother!" Li Baoyu said to Zhao Jun happily: "The great revenge has been avenged!"
Zhao Jun's face didn't show much joy. Even before the mouse stepped on the mouse trap, it would step on it several times and observe clearly before taking any action.
If this is true for a mouse, let alone a tiger?
Moreover, this tiger is a mountain tiger, and it will definitely screen out food that suddenly appears in its territory.
Therefore, Zhao Jun believes that even if the Siberian tiger bites the explosive, it will have to wait until the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.
"Brother!" At this time, Xie Zhong asked a key question, "Then why do you ring twice?"
There were four sounds outside, but Xie Zhong didn't express what he meant. What he actually wanted to ask was how a tiger triggered two traps.
"Haha!" Wang Qiang, who was beside Jie Zhong, laughed and interjected: "What's that? Then aren't there the mountain animals nearby?"
After saying this, Wang Qiang added: "No matter how much we set off firecrackers, we can't clear out such a big mountainous area."
After Wang Qiang finished speaking, Jie Chen asked Zhao Jun: "Brother Jun, shall we divide the troops into two groups tomorrow?"
Zhao Jun looked at the people around him and said, "Don't talk about that. Let's go to 64 tomorrow. After that, we will go to 62 and finally to 63."
What Jie Chen meant was that the troops should be divided into two groups and set out to escape two traps at the same time. But Zhao Jun did not want to take risks, because it was a tiger after all. Therefore, he asked everyone to act together and escape all three traps together.
"Brother!" Xie Zhong said: "No sound from 63 over there?"
"If there's no sound, isn't that the back of the mountain?" Zhang Yuanmin asked.
The traps that Zhao Jun and others set under the two Lin Bans of 62 and 64 were located on the hillside diagonally opposite the shack where they lived. The sound echoed in the mountains before they could hear it.
This is not the case for the trap in 63 Lin's class, so it cannot be inferred whether the trap has been triggered based on the sound alone.
Similarly, Zhao Youcai and the Tiger Fighting Team heard nothing. At this time, the bonfire burned Zhao Youcai's cheeks, but his back became colder and colder.
This is because the Tiger Fighting Team took care of him because he was the oldest, leaving him alone to lean against the big red pine.
It was better to have red pine trunks to block the wind, but the effect was limited. It was hot at first and cold at the same time, which made Zhao Youcai very uncomfortable.
He let go of the steel gun in his arms and turned his body to warm his back, but as a result, his chest became cold again.
Not only was Zhao Youcai not asleep, but the four members of the Tiger Fighting Team were also unable to sleep. These five people were spinning around in circles.
It had been freezing for half the night, and they had long lost the interest in chatting, and were just waiting for dawn tomorrow.
I managed to stay up until almost six o'clock in the morning, which was almost the coldest time of the day, and there was only a small bonfire left.
There was no more firewood nearby, and the five people squatted shivering around the fire. But it was not light yet, so they could not go on the road.
At the same time, the heat in the shack took away the cold, the fire boiled the water in the stew pot, and Zhao Jun put the dumplings into the pot.
"Is this going to go down thirty?" Wang Qiang asked from the side, holding a small flour bag in his hand.
At this time, the stew pot was cooking dumplings stuffed with wild boar and sauerkraut, while the bag Wang Qiang was carrying was stuffed with beef and carrots.
"Uncle, there's no need to worry." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Let's do it one by one. It's not dawn yet outside."
The steaming dumplings were served, and six people gathered around the table to eat dumplings and vegetables.
Yes, there are also dishes.
When they came out of the house, they picked up a lot of canned luncheon meat and canned fish. According to Wang Meilan's original idea, they opened the cans and placed the bottom of the cans on the stove to heat.
In addition, there are fried peanuts and fried soybeans. Wang Qiang and the others would like to have a meal in the morning if they are not afraid of encountering tigers when they go out during the day.
After eating and drinking, it was past seven o'clock. It was gray outside. Zhao Jun and the others put on their leggings, dressed neatly, put their guns on their backs, put their knives on their backs, set the stove in the shack, and then left the house and went straight to 64 Lin Class.
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When we got to Lin Class 64, a group of people rushed to the place where the trap was set yesterday, and halfway there they saw a line of wild boar footprints.
In this mountain, wild boar footprints are the most common. Zhao Jun went over and touched the snow in the footprints and judged that the wild boar had not been there for more than a day.
"These are not cannon eggs." Wang Qiang came over to take a look and said, "This pig can't be too big."
Under normal circumstances, only cannon eggs walk alone. But now is the mating season of wild boars, so there should be no solitary pigs. And as Wang Qiang said, looking at the footprints left behind, they are not cannon eggs.
Come to think of it, this lone wild boar was either killed by a tiger or knocked unconscious by a firecracker.
So, it must be the one that bites the fried rice.
Sure enough, as he approached the trap, he saw a wild boar lying in front of the trap.
This is a small yellow-haired pig, weighing about eighty pounds, with a flat belly. I'm afraid he didn't eat seriously for several days before he fell in love with the fried pig.
Zhao Jun's explosive was obviously too weak. As soon as the wild boar's mouth was closed, the explosive exploded. Although the entire pig's mouth and nose were shattered, the brainstem was not injured, so it was not a fatal injury.
But there's one more shot left.
When setting up this trap, Zhao Jun used a barrel-mounted gun sent by Zhou Chengguo, and the bullet directly penetrated Xiao Huangmaozi. He fell down on the spot and died from exhaustion.
Everyone from the Zhao family came over to watch, and Zhao Jun ordered Li Baoyu and Zhang Yuanmin to put away their guns and wire ropes, and asked Xie Zhong and Jie Chen to chop the pig legs with small hand axes.
If this wild boar is not disemboweled in time, it will definitely stink, and the meat on its body will be inedible. Only the four pig legs are still available.
From the freezing in the middle of the night until now, the inside of the wild boar's chest has not been completely frozen, but the outside has been frozen solid.
Jie Zhong, Jie Chen first used a curved saw to cut the meat on the pig's leg, and then used an ax to chop off the bones. If the wild boar body was thrown away like this, even the tiger would not be able to eat it.
The four pig legs were tied up with ropes, and Jie Zhong and Jie Chen put them on their shoulders. Everyone returned to the shack, threw the pig legs down, and ran to the trap in Class 62 Lin.
The shack they live in is just below Linban 62, and it doesn't take long to get there as long as you go up.
Anyone who often goes up the mountain knows that he or she may not feel energetic the first time up the mountain, but as long as he works up a sweat with the activity, he won’t feel so tired the next time he walks.
Therefore, Zhao Jun and the others headed for the trap at full speed.
On the other hand, the one in the other group who was in the best condition turned out to be the eldest Zhao Youcai. He was holding a semi-automatic rifle and walking at the front with a determined look on his face. He was more than a mile behind the others.
As for the four members of the Tiger Fighting Team, they were like stragglers at this time. It doesn't make sense to say that their physical fitness is not good. It doesn't make sense to say that they can't endure hardships.
I just haven't suffered this crime.
Yesterday, after a long day of trekking, I felt like eating baked sticky bean buns in the evening. I felt heartburn after eating them, and the sour water kept pushing up my throat.
They hadn't slept all night, and their whole bodies were frozen. They hadn't eaten this morning, and they couldn't even break a sweat. Looking at the top of the mountain above them, Li Chunming and others remembered that Zhao Youcai said that they could meet tigers when they turned over, so they kept gritting their teeth and persisted.
The wind became stronger as we reached the top of the mountain, and the mountain wind blew the black coat outside Zhao Youcai's cotton-padded jacket.
In order to chase the tiger in the ice and snow, the five of them initially wore white coats. But after two days of hard work, especially the smoke last night, the white coats turned into black coats.
With his black coat flapping, Zhao Youcai quickly climbed over the hilltop and descended the hillside with a gun.
Zhao Youcai dared to conclude that the tiger was not far away from him. The reason was simple, because it could not obtain food and had no energy to supply its body needs, so it had to lie down.
Based on its condition, Zhao Youcai concluded that as long as it lay down, it would not be able to get up, and it might even freeze to death if it could not survive last night.
From Zhao Youcai's point of view, even if the tiger froze to death, he was forced to this point by himself. In other words, he was about to kill the tiger with a cannon.
When he thought of this, Zhao Youcai walked faster, one step faster than the other.
Suddenly, there was a fallen tree blocking the road ahead. Seeing that the fallen tree was an ash tree as thick as a human calf, Zhao Youcai slowed down slightly and couldn't help but frown.
This fallen log was lying across the gangliang, and it seemed that it was used to stop mountain runners. This is because when mountain runners walked on the mountain road, they usually held on to the gangliang.
"Zhaozi'er?" Zhao Youcai recognized the sign on the ground before he reached the tree. Zhao Youcai frowned and reached out to touch the footprints left by the person next to him. He immediately judged that the footprints were no more than a day old.
The tiger's footprints went down the south slope and passed around the trees, and the human footprints also went that way. Zhao Youcai felt something bad when he saw it.
He knew that the tiger was heading for the fried food. How could a tiger that had been hungry for almost two days not bite the fried food when it saw it?
If a tiger dies by biting an explosive, how should this achievement be calculated?
For a time, many thoughts flashed through Zhao Youcai's mind. He even thought about going there first to see if the tiger was really killed by the bomb, and then he would find a way to change the wound to a gunshot wound.
But after thinking for a moment, Finance Minister Zhao You was angry, turned around and shot the top man, and called Li Chunming and others over.
With Zhao Youcai's ability, it was not impossible to deceive him. But he was afraid that if the tiger did not touch the explosive and went somewhere else, when he chased the tiger, Li Chunming and the others would not be able to distinguish the footprints on the ground.
If you pass the footprints of the person who planted the bomb, it will be damaged if you scratch it again.
Zhao Youcai is a man who loves fame and fortune, but at this moment, he decisively chooses to wait for the tiger team to accompany him.
Before Zhao Youcai fired, the Tiger Fighting Team was struggling to climb up. As the team leader, Li Chunming constantly encouraged the team members.
"Oh my god!" Zhao Jicheng sighed: "Brother Li, don't rush me, my calves are trembling right now."
"You are the only one who has a lot of things to do!" Li Chunming tried another way to encourage Zhao Jicheng, saying: "Look at the leader Zhao, he is several years older than us, he is a chuā!"
"Brother Li, can we compete with others?" Zhang Dongzhi also complained and said, "They have such a big hunting gang!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Dongzhi became more energetic and said: "There are so many siegemen in my hometown, and there are also hunting gangs, but three or four families can't even get twenty dogs together!"
"They are so rich!" Qin Zhusong said: "If you smoke, just smoke from Shilin!"
"Oh! That's not good!" Li Chunming shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "This person is so clever. He gave us his cigarettes, which made me feel embarrassed later!"
Just then, gunfire rang out.
At this time, the four people thought that Zhao Youcai had been knocked down by a tiger, and they immediately ran to the top of the mountain like a chicken blood.
After the shooting, Zhao Youcai took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out the last Shilin cigarette and put it into his mouth. Before he could strike a match to light the cigarette, he heard someone shooting next.
This shot was fired by Wang Qiang. They heard someone shooting from above, but they were afraid that they might be accidentally shot if they went up rashly, so they fired to alert the people above.
Zhao Youcai was startled when he heard the gunshot. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and put it in his ear, and then fired another shot into the air.
At this time, gunfire also came from below.
"It's broken!" Zhao Youcai's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted down, "Hey...did he set the bomb?"
His voice drifted down with the wind, and mixed with the mountain wind and echo, it changed slightly, so that Zhao Jun and others could not recognize it for a while.
Moreover, Zhao Jun and the others did not shout a response to Zhao Youcai because they arrived in front of the trap.
Seeing a tiger lying there, Li Baoyu, who was walking at the front to clear the way, screamed and rushed forward, but was stopped by Zhao Jun's shout.
Then, Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang moved forward with their guns. The muzzles of their guns were not facing the other side as they went up the mountain. There was an obstacle blocking the road ahead. The group had to go around to see the trap.
In the process of circling, Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang were very vigilant, but soon they saw the tiger lying in the blood of ice.
That's right, it's ice blood.
After being collapsed and shot, the tiger's blood soaked around the tiger's body, and the snow underneath melted away, but soon turned into slush, and finally turned into ice.
When Zhao Jun saw this, he really thought that his great revenge had been avenged, so he passed away happily.
Seeing Zhao Jun running that way, Wang Qiang, Li Baoyu and others hurriedly followed. Although the tiger was dead when they got closer, Li Baoyu raised his gun to whip the corpse.
"Baoyu!" Zhao Jun stopped Li Baoyu, tilting his head and watching the tiger break the tiger's leg.
The semi-automatic bullet directly shattered the tiger's calf, causing it to drop a tiger claw.
At this time, everyone was very surprised to see that the tiger was missing one of its claws. But until now, no one had ever thought that this tiger was not the one they wanted to fight.
"Oh my god!" Wang Qiang frowned and said in surprise: "Who is this? So fierce? He was shot twice in one shot!"
"What two shots?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Jun hurriedly turned to the tiger's back and saw a groove on its back, which was obviously made by bullets.
"Holy shit!" Li Baoyu also exclaimed: "Who is this?"
When they arrived at the battle site between the Dog Gang and the Siberian tiger that day, first Zhao Jun opened fire to scare away the Siberian tiger, and then Zhao Jun, Wang Qiang, and Li Baoyu chased the tiger in the direction of disappearance with guns.
After they finished the shooting, they didn't even look at the rifle, because they didn't even touch the shadow of the tiger, so what could they be shooting at?
"Oops!" Jie Chen pointed upward and asked, "Can't it be the one from above?"
"It's not like that!" Wang Qiang shook his head and said, "We've been wandering around here for two days, setting off cannons and so on, and we didn't see anyone coming."
After saying this, Wang Qiang squatted down, reached out and pressed the tiger's broken leg, then stood up and said, "It doesn't look like a new injury."
"Isn't that right?" Wang Qiang asked suspiciously again: "Did we fight it face to face the day before yesterday?"
"Ouch!" Li Baoyu's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Could it be that we shot and swept it that day?"
"Not sure!" Zhang Yuanmin followed, but Zhao Jun shook his head and said: "No, we chased him that day, and we didn't see any bloody scoundrels!"
As he spoke, Zhao Jun pointed to the broken claw of the tiger and said, "This leg is broken, how much blood will be drawn?"
"Tsk!" Wang Qiang looked around and said, "This man is quite evil. Who could he be? Zhou Chengguo?"
At this moment, another voice came from above, and he was heard shouting: "People are coming down!"
When he goes down the mountain, his body will make a sound when it hits the tree branches next to him. At this time, he must tell the people below that he is a human being, otherwise he will be in trouble if someone takes a gun and shoots him.
"Huh?" This man's voice inevitably changed a little with the wind, and everyone thought it sounded familiar at first glance.
Zhao Jun is the most familiar with him, but he can't just recognize his father directly.
"Come down!" Zhao Jun shouted loudly: "Who are you?"
The wind was blowing downward, but the visitor was very close to them, and they heard the original voice of Zhao Jun, and they immediately responded: "Your father!"
These words sounded like curses at this moment. When Zhao Jun was stunned, Li Baoyu became angry at that time.
"Fuck you!" Li Baoyu was about to rush up, but Zhang Yuanmin grabbed him!
