Chapter 81 Talk
The branches fell and fell to the ground. The three big green wolves were gone. It was obvious that the sharpshooter fired an anti-aircraft gun.
"I'm so embarrassed to call a sharpshooter. I guess I'm better than him." The fat man secretly despised him. In fact, Xiao Li's shooting skills were not that bad, but his hands were so cold that he was panicked, and he was so embarrassed that he lost his standards.
Sometimes technology is one aspect, and it requires a strong psychological state to ensure it. For example, Wang Sanpao and Old Man Wu are both real guns and live ammunition, and they are trained through life and death. The sharpshooter has no such experience and is still a rookie who plays guns.
Climbing back to the tree, Xiao Li stopped saying a word. The shot just now was a huge blow to his confidence.
"Young man, practice your mind first." Wang Sanpao did not mock this junior, but instead expressed his experience.
The sharpshooter nodded: Now, he completely understood the meaning of Wang Sanpao's words.
"Uncle San, how can we go?" The fat man is most concerned about now, how to escape from danger.
"Wait, wait until the big old green appears, I'll talk to it." Wang Sanpao leaned against the tree branch, narrowed his eyes, as if he was asleep.
The fat man looked at him with strange eyes: Talk about it? Negotiate with the wolf king? The third uncle became more and more mysterious as he talked about it.
After exploring for a while, the fat man took out a cloth bag, stretched out a bottle of red sorghum from it, unscrewed the bottle mouth, and just took a sip when he saw a hand stretching out: "Fat man, and this baby, take a few sips to warm up your body."
The fat man handed him a big pancake, took out another large piece of meat, which was two or three pounds, all of which were lean roe deer meat, and tore off a large strip and put it on the big pancake.
Wang Sanpao's smile became stronger. He pressed the roe deer meat on the pancake with his thumb, put it in his mouth and took a big bite, chewing it soundly. Then he took a small sip of wine: "Ah, it's still fat people who can enjoy it, and they never forget to bring food and drink."
The three comrades on the other tree couldn't help swallowing their saliva. They didn't eat enough last night and had to work for a night. They were already hungry. Seeing that the fat man and Wang Sanpao had food and drink, they immediately hooked up the greed.
"We'll send it to you when we finish eating." Of course, the fat man could not eat alone. I guess he would use the eight-carrying sedan chair to invite him in the future. The three brothers would not step into the big green mountain again, so there is no need to starve others anymore. If there is really something to happen, it is not what the fat man hopes to see.
Wang Sanpao was very particular. He drank more than a dozen sips and only took about two taels of wine, and then returned the bottle to the fat man. The fat man took a few sips, then slapped the bottle cap again and stuffed the bottle into his bag.
It was more than ten meters away from Director Zou, and it was covered by branches and branches, so I guess it could not be thrown over. The fat man put his bag on his back and slid down the tree with an iron gun. Wang Sanpao immediately picked up the gun and was on guard. The sharpshooter there hesitated for a moment and lifted the hunting rifle up.
The fat man landed steadily and placed the iron spear in his hand. His keen hearing began to work. Rusts came from all around him. It should have been the wild wolf's claws stepping on the dead leaves. Although it was very slight, it could not escape the fat man's ears.
"No need to shoot, I feel confident." The fat man raised his hand to signal the two people holding guns in the tree. He was mainly worried about Wang Sanpao. If he hit red-eyed, the wolf pack would probably be destroyed.
The three wolves appeared suddenly in front of the fat man, and their eyes became even colder. However, the fat man had seen a large formation, including wild boars, blind bears, and Siberian tigers, so he looked at the wild wolf closest to him without showing any weakness.
Silence, as silent as death in the woods, only the eyes of the fat man and the wild wolf were in an invisible confrontation. This is also a contest, a contest of confidence and courage. If it were a fat man thirty years later, he would never dare to do this, but now he has done it and is calm.
"Good boy!" Wang Sanpao praised in his heart. Everyone who hunts knows that when encountering beasts, they must not escape. Especially when facing wild wolves, just like a dog who likes to chase people, it is probably inherited from his ancestors.
If you can't run, you have to face it bravely, and looking at each other is the best way. Wild beasts have no language, and they often judge their opponents through breath, action, and eyes. The more ferocious the animal is, the more fierce the eyes are. This is the reason.
If the wolves smell the Siberian tiger's feces, they will immediately hide away, so that the two sides will have no chance to collide.
It is indeed not something that ordinary people can do to dare to look at the beast. At this moment, even the three comrades in the zoo looked at the fat man differently.
At the beginning, the fat man gave them the impression of being greedy for money and stupidity. Now it has completely changed its mind and is still warm. After all, the fat man took the risk to deliver food to them.
The fat man had a gun in his hand and a clear mind. When he stood there, he really found the feeling of Zhang Fei at Dangyang Bridge back then. The strong confidence comes from the strength of his strength. The fat man is no longer the same as the Wuxia Ameng in the past.
A shocking scene appeared. The wild wolf whistled in his mouth and turned around and flashed into the woods, and the other two followed.
The fat man also yelled in his mouth, and his confidence became more. He walked to the tree, picked up the cloth bag with a red tassel gun, and sent it to it.
The sharpshooter took the cloth bag over and said, "Brother, thank you for your hard work." In his heart, his companion who could live and die together was a good brother.
This brother also made the fat man feel warm: It is easy to win the respect of others, as long as you show your courage and sincerity.
When he scratched his head, the fat man suddenly felt a little embarrassed: Is it really a bit unkind to drink with Wang Sanpao last night? Hehe, that's another matter.
After eating something, the sun also came up, and it felt warm. Compared to what I had happened last night, it was like in heaven now, with a few people feeling dizzy and a little sleepy.
"Big Old Qing is here so soon. It seems that Fatty, you disrupted their arrangements." Wang Sanpao suddenly muttered, and the Fatty hurriedly looked down the tree, and saw a group of wild wolves suddenly appearing in their sight, with less than thirty or forty.
In front of the pack was a tall green wolf, which was more powerful than other wolves, and a murderous aura appeared on its body. The fat man's eyes were as bright as it, and his heart trembled.
"I haven't seen this guy for more than a year, so I'm even more majestic." Wang Sanpao said to himself, as if he was an old friend of this blue wolf king.
The fat man widened his eyes and was about to see how Wang Sanpao talked to the wolf king.
Wang Sanpao climbed down from the tree, and his hunting rifle drooped casually, with the muzzle facing down, and then walked towards the pack step by step, with firm steps, leaving a deep footprint on the dead leaves at each step.
The fat man almost exclaimed, there were no chickens and puppies on the other side, but dozens of wild wolves. Without hesitation, he also slipped out and took a few steps, walking side by side with Wang Sanpao. The fat man noticed that Wang Sanpao's eyes were staring at the two eyes of the wolf king.
Ao———The wolf king suddenly raised his thick mouth, stretched his neck and howled. The wolf pack scattered, leaving a passage more than ten meters wide in the middle.
Chapter completed!