sbdcsierra Chapter 1350: Tiger Fighting King Zhao Youcai
Chapter 1350: Tiger Fighting King Zhao Youcai
Chapter 1350: Tiger Fighting King Zhao Youcai
After waiting for a while, Zhao Youcai and the Zhao brothers continued to move forward.
The bigger the mountain, the bigger the ditch.
According to Song Xiangchen, the Huniu Valley is seven or eight miles long from west to east.
"Awoo..." A weak tiger roar sounded from the depths of the ditch.
After listening to it more often, the symptoms of goosebumps and tingling scalp have improved a lot.
Zhao Youcai held the gun in both hands and walked forward step by step. He did not have much momentum, but his steps were firm.
As Zhao Youcai moved forward, the roars of the tiger in the deep ditch became more and more rapid, one after another.
At the foot of the southern slope of Nanshan Mountain, near Goutangzi, a Siberian tiger was hiding quietly behind a tree.
It was crawling on the snow in a strange posture, with its hind legs both on the ground with its calves, its two front paws one tucked in and the other stretched forward, its chin resting on the paw that was tucked in.
The light here is dim, and the tiger's eyes are black, looking down at the ditch and pond from above.
As Zhao Youcai moved forward, the first part of the tiger's body to move was its ears, which fluttered, and the white spots on the ears all moved backwards.
Then, the tiger's back arched slightly, and its belly left the snow. But it was not standing upright, but was leaning forward, with its limbs bent.
As Zhao Youcai's figure appeared in sight, Hu raised his hind paws slightly and tapped the snow alternately.
The two tiger paws tapped four times alternately, making a faint sound that no one could hear.
It doesn't matter if you hear it, because at this time there is no sign of the Siberian tiger behind the tree.
"Swish..." The mountain breeze blew, and the branches of the trees on the mountain and at the foot of the mountain swayed together.
The four Song brothers stretched their necks and stuck their heads out to observe the trees on the North Mountain.
This is a subconscious reaction of people when they are nervous. At this time, they forgot Zhao Youcai's advice to "look to my north".
Zhao Youcai's heart trembled, and he turned his head suddenly to the left, and saw a black shadow popping up in front of him on the left.
"Ao!" The tiger's roar was so close that it was loud enough to make one feel calm.
The Song brothers all shuddered and shook uncontrollably.
"Oh!"
The sound of a gunshot brought the four Song brothers back to their senses.
The four of them turned their heads hurriedly; none of them had looked forward before.
At first glance, Zhao Youcai was seen half-turning his body, with his arms slightly raised, holding a gun, and the muzzle of the gun aimed diagonally upwards.
In front of Zhao Youcai, there was a tiger lying!
The tiger's body was stained with blood. A ruthless bullet entered the tiger's chest, penetrated the tiger's body, broke the spine, and exited from the base of the tail.
The tiger's eyes were still fierce, and its front paws were scratching at Zhao Youcai who was nearby.
"Brother Zhao!" Song Changan jumped behind Zhao Youcai and put his hands on Zhao Youcai's shoulders.
When he made this move, Zhao Youcai, who had been pointing the gun to the sky, suddenly moved and dropped the gun.
Having just experienced a life-and-death moment, Zhao Youcai felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body stiff, otherwise he would not have posed there.
But when Song Changan put his hand on his shoulder, Zhao Youcai used his strong willpower to control his body and recover.
He was afraid of Song Changan's move and found that he was trembling all over.
"Brother Zhao!"
"Brother Zhao!"
Song Changqing and others came to Zhao Youcai one after another, and they pushed Zhao Youcai excitedly.
At this time, Zhao Youcai's face was stiff. He forced a grin, but still said nothing.
After the excitement of the Song brothers subsided, Zhao Youcai's upper and lower teeth stopped knocking against each other and his body was able to recover.
Zhao Youcai stood in front of the tiger's claws. At this time, the tigress had no life left.
Zhao Youcai glanced at the Siberian tiger indifferently, then took out a pack of Shilin cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then handed the cigarette box back to Song Changqing.
Song Changqing took the cigarette box in his hand, but did not share it with his three brothers immediately. Instead, he took out a matchbox from his pocket, struck a match and lit the cigarette for Zhao Youcai first.
Zhao Youcai pretended to be calm and put the cigarette in his mouth. The four brothers shared and lit cigarettes while talking about their feelings.
"Oh my god!" Song Changjiang said, "I turned around and saw that tiger mother coming down."
"I didn't see it!" Song Changan said, "I heard Brother Zhao firing the gun, and I turned around and saw that tiger mother lying on the ground."
"Ao...Ao..." Song Changshan also wanted to express himself, but was interrupted by a shrill cry.
The roar of the tiger deep in the ditch sounded again after a brief silence.
The sound was miserable, and was particularly eerie in the deep ravine between the mountains.
The Song brothers looked towards the east where the tiger roar came from, but heard Zhao Youcai say calmly: "My name is Zhao Youcai."
"Ah?" The four brothers were stunned. Song Changqing was about to say, "Isn't your name Zhao Erdong?" but was interrupted by Zhao Youcai.
Zhao Youcai raised his head slightly, looked at the swaying branches on the hillside, and said, "Tiger-fighting Heavenly King Zhao Youcai!"
He became famous too quickly and there was no time for Li Dayong to give him a nickname. Zhao Youcai was so excited that he gave himself one.
Of course, Zhao Youcai was able to come up with this nickname thanks to Li Dayong. Once upon a time, Li Dayong told Zhao Youcai about the heroes of Liangshan, saying that Song Jiang was famous, but in fact there was a big brother above Song Jiang, called the King of Heaven.
The word "king" sounds so cool.
"Ah?" The four Song brothers looked at Zhao Youcai in a daze. Zhao Youcai did not answer either. He quietly finished a cigarette amid the shrill tiger roar.
As Zhao Youcai threw the cigarette butt on the ground, he took the semi-automatic rifle tucked under his armpit, and without speaking to the Song brothers, turned and walked in the direction where the tiger's roar came from.
The Song brothers hurriedly followed, and Song Changqing even asked Zhao Youcai: "Brother Zhao, your name is not Zhao Erdong?"
"My name is Zhao Youcai." Zhao Youcai repeated, "Tiger-killing Heavenly King Zhao Youcai."
Song Changqing clicked his eyes. He wanted to say the name Zhao Youcai. He seemed to have an impression of it, but the prefix didn't seem to be "Tiger-Fighting King".
"No?" Song Changjiang had never heard of the name of Tu Niu Pao, so he just asked, "Brother Zhao, why did the previous person say your name was Zhao Erdong?"
Zhao Youcai glanced at Song Changjiang and said indifferently: "I said my name is Zhao Youcai, can't my uncle Song use me?"
As soon as Zhao Youcai said this, Song Changqing hurried forward and said apologetically: "Second brother, isn't this a misunderstanding? We..."
"What are you talking about?" Zhao Youcai rolled his eyes at Song Changqing and said, "You said I had a cow-killing cannon or something, and you're afraid that I'll kill the old cow in your fort."
"Oh my god..." Song Changqing was so embarrassed that he couldn't say anything after Zhao Youcai spoke first.
"Fifth brother, why are you like this?" It seemed that Song Changshan was blaming Song Changqing, but he was actually giving his fifth brother a way out. He just said, "Our brother Zhao is a sharpshooter. How can we usually see this guy?"
"That's right." Song Changjiang looked at Zhao Youcai's face, stepped forward and changed the subject, "Brother Zhao, I thank you on behalf of my sister and my brother-in-law."
"And me!" Song Changan also said to Zhao Youcai: "Brother Zhao, thanks to you, otherwise we would have talked in vain!"
"Brother Zhao, I apologize to you on behalf of my father." Song Changqing came over and bowed to Zhao Youcai, but was stopped by Zhao Youcai.
"Brother Zhao, please don't blame us. I will explain to you." Song Changqing said, "We were misled. We went to the village to inquire about your family. Then a boy told us that you were not good at hunting, but you were famous for shooting old cows. You were nicknamed the Cow Slaughterer."
Song Changqing's words made Zhao Youcai feel embarrassed and annoyed. Fortunately, at this time, Song Changan said, "Fifth brother, who is this? Isn't he blind to talk like this?"
"I don't know anyone from Brother Zhao's village." Song Changqing said with a bitter face: "I just saw that the walkway looked like a big duck..."
"Zhang Laibao!" Before Song Changqing finished speaking, a name flashed through Zhao Youcai's mind.
"Zhang Laibao from CNM, you little bastard, just wait for what happens!" Zhao Youcai cursed angrily, scaring the Song brothers so much that none of them dared to say a word.
After cursing, Zhao Youcai briefly told them about the grudge between his family and the Zhang family.
"Oh my!" Song Changqing slapped his face lightly after hearing this and said, "How can we listen to this man?"
"Not so good, Fifth Brother." Song Changjiang echoed, "With our brother Zhao's spear skills, he can't even shoot a tiger, how can he shoot a cow?"
"Okay, okay!" Hearing Song Changjiang's words, Zhao Youcai quickly interrupted him, raised his hand and gestured forward, saying, "Let's go and knock down that tiger!"
……
The tigers in the deep ditch were still roaring, but the black tiger on the South Mountain was silent.
It smelled the blood of its own kind.
No bears will move into a tree barn stained with bear blood for twenty years, because the tree contains the blood of the same species.
When the black tiger smelled the tigress's blood, it turned around without hesitation and dived into the depths of the jungle.
As soon as the black tiger left, the roar of tigers on South Mountain suddenly disappeared.
Zhao Jun's heart ached as he heard the sharp roar of a tiger faintly coming from deep in the ditch.
In Zhao Jun's opinion, the gunshot in the ditch just now was 90% likely caused by his father's gang.
But when the gunshots stopped and the tiger roared, Zhao Jun's first reaction was that something had happened to his father.
Zhao Jun led eight militiamen and hurried to the ditch. Zhao Jun ran and stumbled all the way, and the eight militiamen followed him all the way.
The nine men ran out of the area for more than three miles, panting, and the Zhao army was surprised to see the tragic death of the tigress.
At the same time, the tiger's roar from the depths of the ditch disappeared.
"Ao...ha..." A skinny Siberian tiger weighing more than 300 pounds was dragging its broken body and roaring at Zhao Youcai and his four companions.
One of the sub-adult male Siberian tiger's hind legs was broken by a gunshot, and the other hind leg was also injured by a gunshot.
With its two hind legs unable to exert force, the Siberian tiger could move with difficulty, but without the ability to leap, it could not climb the mountain or even climb over the ditch.
When the enemy approached, the Siberian tiger, which had nowhere to go, did not even howl for its mother. Its deep roar was not even a protest. It was as if it was saying, "I tell you I'm powerful, don't come over here!"
Zhao Youcai held the gun in both hands and faced the tiger fearlessly. The Song brothers looked at Zhao Youcai, then at the Siberian tiger with its tail folded at its side, and they all felt that Zhao Youcai was more imposing.
"Changqing!" Zhao Youcai ordered, "You four brothers, go cut down the Kabbalah sticks. Each of you should cut down one. They should be about three meters long."
There are virgin forests around here with big trees, so it is not easy to cut the Kabala sticks.
But since Zhao Youcai killed the tigress, the four Song brothers obeyed his orders and climbed the tree to cut the thick branches, and then carved them into Kabbalahs.
When the four returned to Zhao Youcai, Zhao Youcai was still confronting the Siberian tiger.
"Brother Zhao." Song Changqing called out in a low voice. Zhao Youcai glanced at them and said, "Go, fork that big claw there!"
"Ah?" Song Changqing was stunned, but he heard Song Changshan say beside him: "Hurry up, Brother Zhao wants to catch him alive."
After saying that, the brave Song Changshan stretched out the Kabbalah stick in his hand forward.
"Ao!" The tiger growled and swung its claws to slam the head of the stick to the ground. Song Changshan was shocked.
At this moment, Zhao Youcai held the gun in both hands and thrust it forward, startling the tiger so much that it raised its head forward.
Under the command of Zhao Youcai, Song Changjiang surrounded the enemy from the left side with a stick in his hand. Seeing this, the Siberian tiger used its two good legs and one injured leg to take small steps and desperately moved towards Song Changjiang.
But such a Siberian tiger could not run, jump, and could not walk fast. Song Changjiang led the Siberian tiger to turn around, and Song Changqing, Song Changshan, and Song Changshan rushed forward and pushed the Siberian tiger to the ground with Kabbalah sticks.
"Awoo..." Although it hadn't eaten enough for many days, the Siberian tiger was still very wild. The four Song brothers couldn't hold it down after struggling.
The four Song brothers retreated to Zhao Youcai's side, and the Siberian tiger stretched out its throat and howled loudly.
"Brother Zhao, what are you catching alive?" At this moment, Song Changshan remembered something very important. He said to Zhao Youcai, "We didn't bring any ropes!"
"Who said I want to catch him alive?" Zhao Youcai stood in front of him holding a 56-caliber rifle in one hand and pushed away the bayonet on top with his other hand. He said, "If you press it again, I'll kill it with my sword!"
"Ah?" The four brothers of the Song family saw Zhao Youcai moving forward with a bayonet. Song Changqing and the other three quickly divided into groups of two, holding kabbalah sticks and encircling him from the left and right.
"Hold it! Hold it!" Zhao Youcai gave an order, and the four brothers of the Song family rushed towards the Siberian tiger with Kabbalah sticks in their hands. The Siberian tiger shook its head and body left and right, and the moment it was held down by the four men, it began to struggle desperately.
"Ouch..."
"puff……"
Zhao Youcai stabbed the Siberian tiger's neck with a knife, and the tiger suddenly jumped up. No one could hold it down at this time.
The semi-automatic gun slipped out of his hand and Zhao Youcai had no time to pick it up, so he hurriedly told the Song brothers to retreat.
When chickens and ducks release their blood, they will flap their wings a few times, let alone a tiger?
As the five men retreated, the Siberian tiger thrust its body forward and charged towards Zhao Youcai.
Zhao Youcai's dodging was unnecessary, as the Siberian tiger fell to the ground before it moved half a meter.
……
Zhao Jun and eight militiamen were hurrying on their way. Suddenly they stopped and saw a man walking towards them.
"Dad!" Zhao Jun recognized it as Zhao Youcai from the way he walked from a distance.
Zhao Youcai didn't say anything, he stopped, turned around and waved his hands repeatedly.
Seeing this, Zhao Jun trotted towards Zhao Youcai, and the eight militiamen followed.
When the nine people arrived in front of Zhao Youcai, the four brothers of the Song family also followed, pushing the Siberian tiger.
Four people cannot drag a Siberian tiger weighing more than 300 pounds without a rope.
Under the command of Zhao Youcai, Song Changqing walked in front, pulling the tiger's tail, and the three men used Kabala sticks to support the tiger's body and push it forward.
"Oh my god!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Jun widened his eyes, and the militiamen were also very surprised.
"Changqing!" Someone asked Song Changqing, "How can you fight two tigers in such a short time at your age?"
Song Changqing raised his chin towards Zhao Youcai and said, "My brother Zhao beat them all."
Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Youcai in surprise, and at this time Han Laoer asked Zhao Youcai politely: "Brother, are you Zhao Jun's father?"
"Yeah." Zhao Youcai responded, and then said: "My name is Zhao Youcai."
"Hmm?" Han Lao Er was startled, thinking, I didn't ask your name. But everyone has signed up. Han Lao Er was about to say my name is Han Guoliang, but he heard Song Changshan behind Zhao Youcai say, "Tiger King Zhao Youcai."
Zhao Jun: "..."
(End of this chapter)