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Chapter 32: Arranging Traps

A tiger biting a human occurred within five miles of the camp.

People were panicked for a while.

The old Orion had already told him about tiger hunting on the way he was brought by Chen Fu.

"Have you ever met the prince?"

"He Dayou, Master Chen has told you about the tigers hurting people. The king came to you just to ask you if there is any way to solve the tiger problem."

Song Yang got straight to the point, human life is at stake, the sooner the tiger problem is solved, the sooner everyone can feel at ease.

"My lord, if you could give the common people seven or eight helpers, they would be sure to catch the tiger." He Dayou thought for a while and said.

"I will give you a hundred men! How long will it take to quell the tiger problem?" Song Yang said proudly.

"Uh... Your Majesty, if a hundred people were sent out, they might not be able to find the tiger at all..."

With the explanation of the old hunter, everyone understood what a stupid move it was to send out a hundred men to hunt tigers.

"Tiger's are extremely vigilant and can smell humans from a long distance away."

"You can even tell how many people there are by the smell."

"When there are too many people, the tiger will run away and you can't catch it!"

Yu Ming asked confused: "I heard Cao Laoer's team said they had seen a tiger?"

"The tiger was teasing people at that time. He came out deliberately for people to see." The old hunter shook his head and said.

"Hey! The tiger has become a spirit! Grandma's fooling us around." Yu Ming said angrily with his eyes wide open.

"My lord, the tiger is just a beast after all. It's not difficult to catch him."

"As long as you master the method, lay out appropriate traps, and find the right tiger traces, it won't cause any trouble!"

When it comes to professional knowledge, the old hunter is full of confidence.

"Okay! Then I will arrange for you...ten people. We will leave immediately!"

"My lord, the common people still have to prepare, and we won't be able to find that guy today. He will definitely have to hide away for a while if he eats people."

"But don't worry, Your Majesty, we will not be idle today. Now we are going around the area and setting up some traps."

"Okay, I will leave this matter to you. Yu Ming, please find ten good people for him."



Half an hour later, ten helpers had gathered at the south gate of the camp.

It also includes Song Yang and Yu Ming...

"The prince is going too?"

The old hunter jumped.

This was to set a trap. If the prince was injured, he couldn't afford it.

Yu Ming said with a bitter face: "Let's go. I will protect the prince."

In fact, he persuaded Song Yang, but Song Yang did not listen to him.

"Didn't we set up a trap today? We didn't go after the tiger directly! Why are you panicking? Let's go. Let's go!"

Song Yang said indifferently.

He wanted to see how the old hunter laid the trap.

I have been an outdoor survival enthusiast in my last life.

Although I have never had practical experience, I have learned a lot about how to lay traps on the Internet.

This time I just wanted to see how the old hunter, a practical expert, sets up traps to catch tigers.

I followed the old hunter and circled around the place where the tiger hurt someone.

The old hunter held a bamboo stick in his hand and inserted it into the ground to mark the ground as he walked.

After wandering around for an hour, the old hunter found an open space and stopped.

I saw him taking bamboo and whittling it there.

After a while, many bamboo strips were cut out.

In the confused eyes of Song Yang and others, the old hunter began to weave bamboo strips.

"Your Majesty, please sit down for a moment. Your Majesty, please take people to clean up the grass near the locations marked by the grassroots."

The old hunter asked Song Yang to sit aside, and then said to Ming.

Yu Ming nodded without being pretentious, divided into six people and left with shovels.

The places chosen by the old hunter are not too far away and can be seen with the eyes.

Moreover, the ten people who came out this time, except Song Yang, were all from the military.

Of course Yu Ming had to stay and protect Song Yang.

Song Yang curled his lips and wanted him to go do his own thing, but Yu Ming ignored him.

Song Yang shook his head and continued to watch the old hunter weaving bamboo strips.

"Is this a spike trap?"

The old hunter was quick with his hands and feet, and soon weaved a conical bamboo vessel.

This thing is broad at the top and narrow at the bottom, and the bamboo opening at the bottom is sharpened.

Once the beast steps in, there is no way it can be pulled out.

The old hunter tied the bamboo trap with a rope, so that even if he broke free from the trap, he would still be tied by the rope.

Just bury this thing in a pit and that's it.

"Is this...that's it?" Song Yang was very puzzled.

It was just pressed down on the ground in such a grand manner. The tiger was not a fool, so how could he step on it?

"Your Majesty, actually this thing is not used to catch tigers."

The old hunter shook his head and said.

"It's actually very difficult for tigers to avoid the traps we set up."

"So this trap was discovered by the tiger. He knew that we were prepared and would not easily step into it."

Before Song Yang could ask, the old hunter explained.

"Then how can we catch the tiger?" Yu Ming asked.

"Track!" the old hunter frowned.

"Now there is a shortage of food in the mountains, and wild beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards have come down from the mountains."

"They don't have enough food to go far."

"As long as we follow the tiger's tracks, we will definitely find them!"

The old hunter said firmly.

Yu Ming knows a bit about tracking, but he is really not good at tracking tigers.

"Then when should we leave?" Song Yang asked.

Obviously, he also wanted to go.

"Your Majesty! You can't put yourself in danger!" Yu Ming stopped him immediately.

"I must go! Besides, I am very skilled in martial arts and don't need your protection!"

"Master Yu! I order you to return to the camp! The camp needs you more!"

Song Yang immediately gave Yu Ming an order.

How can you not do something as fun as tiger hunting?

"In this humble position, I have to follow the prince!" Yu Ming said, frowning.

"Bullshit! Why are you following me? I don't need your protection!" Song Yang curled his lips.

"Otherwise, let's have a showdown and if you win, I won't go."

"You're going to lose, so go back to the camp happily!"

Song Yang suggested.

"That's alright. I'll offend you for my humble position." Yu Ming said confidently.

"Um... Your Majesty, Lord Yu. The common people said that they should track the tiger, but not now." The old hunter next to him interjected.

"When are you going?" Song Yang and Yu Ming said in unison.

"Tomorrow! It should rain tonight. When it rains, the ground becomes wet and it is easier to leave traces of tigers." said the old hunter.

"Haha, isn't it just a good time to compete today?"

Song Yang smiled and wanted to make gestures with Yu Ming.

"My lord, you can't win. It's better to go back." Yu Ming persuaded.

"Stop talking nonsense, come now!"

Song Yang patted his butt and stood up, walked to the open space next to him and greeted Yu Mingdao.

"Do you think the prince can beat the adults?"

"Of course not, Master Yu is a master among our guards!"

"Why do I think the prince is so confident? Or is Mr. Yu giving in to the prince?"

"No, no. In order to let the prince go back, why would Mr. Yu give in to the prince?"

Yu Ming and Song Yang stood opposite each other. The sergeants circled around, but no one was optimistic about Song Yang.


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