Chapter 268: Is Wu Song beating this thing?

Four Nine City, Mentougou.

Walking into the mountain along the road Grandpa pointed out, Zhang Cheng even met the militia on the road.

Handing cigarettes to everyone he met, Zhang Cheng successfully arrived at the mountain area.

Looking at the lush trees, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "This is truly a good place for farming!"

Looking at the environment nearby, Zhang Cheng dared to guarantee that if people were planted in the ground, they wouldn't be able to get out for at least fifty years; if he wanted to add insurance, he would plant another tree.

"Wait, what the hell did I come here for?"

Dazed in place, Zhang Cheng only thought of it after a long time; he seemed to be here to hunt, right!

Continuing to walk into the mountain, a military dagger appeared in Zhang Cheng's palm.

This was something he dug out from the waste station; it looked like it had been there for some years. At first, it was covered in rust, but Zhang Cheng, who often "dealt with people," could see that it wasn't iron rust, but blood rust.

He estimated it was some prodigal son who took things from home and treated them as scrap iron.

To get this military dagger, Zhang Cheng paid a high price of five yuan.

And after his polishing, this military dagger had once again displayed its former style.

Twirling the military dagger, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but observe the surroundings: "First find the river, then find the footprints..."

However, just when Zhang Cheng was advancing into the mountain, he saw a beast path.

Looking at such a body size, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but touch his chin: "This should be the trace of a wild boar passing by, right?"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng advanced along the beast path all the way.

Encountering a single wild boar in the mountain wasn't very scary, because you just need to run faster than it.

Hmm, don't think it's very simple; just this point, the vast majority of people couldn't do it.

Then what other ways are there? Climb a tree; as long as you climb high enough, the wild boar won't be able to butt you!

And what if you happen to encounter a wild boar group, can't run fast, and can't climb a tree? That's even simpler: put the certificate in your mouth, don't add trouble to everyone!

This is like encountering a brown bear and a tiger head-on; let out a final roar, which can at least let you die with dignity.

Don't count on being able to win a head-on duel against this thing, because he, Zhang Mou, wouldn't dare to say he could do it!

Your ancestral grave smoking green smoke wouldn't work; you need to be struck by lightning, the King of Hell has to fight to close his eyes, and adrenaline has to skyrocket.

Taking the Wenda Mountain No. 1 as an example, its slap, according to average data, could reach 1,000 to 1,500 pounds, and this wasn't its peak; it was still a child at the time, only three years old...

Taking the minimum of 1,000 pounds, that was equivalent to 453 kilograms!

This slap on your body, you wouldn't just fall down on the spot; you'd have to fly up!

So, Zhang Cheng very much agreed with the reason why Wu Song in the Juyi Hall said not to accept the amnesty, and Song Jiang didn't dare to speak!

Because if Wu Song truly went crazy, Lu Zhishen would go close the door, and everyone would be beaten to death!

Song Jiang:...

Arriving beside the small stream, Zhang Cheng looked around and suddenly found a pheasant drinking water.

Feeling for something, Zhang Cheng smashed it toward the pheasant with his backhand.

"Boom!"

Precision hit, the pheasant immediately tilted its neck and fell down.

Grabbing the pheasant, Zhang Cheng threw it into the storage space, then returned to the original position to be an old six.

Not long after, when the messy sound rang out,

A group of wild boars appeared from the grass.

Looking at the whole family of wild boars, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but look at them, then look at the military dagger in his hand, and suddenly fell into silence.

Because why didn't he go get a gun? Holding this thing to hunt, did he have a problem with his brain?

Just when Zhang Cheng was doubting himself, a fierce tiger suddenly rushed out from afar, directly pouncing on the biggest wild boar, and then used its fangs to bite through its neck.

Just when the wild boar was struggling crazily, the remaining wild boars fled in panic, not daring to look at this scene at all.

And Zhang Cheng looked at the fierce tiger, and was also shocked to open his mouth wide at this moment, because this wasn't an adult tiger?

You must know, an adult tiger of about eight years old was no longer something humans could confront with courage; you have to be a "Grandmaster" to do so!

"Not good, it smelled it!"

Just when Zhang Cheng intended to retreat, the tiger that raised its head couldn't help but bare its mouth full of blood.

"Roar!"

Making a roar, the fierce tiger couldn't help but howl.

"Big Brother, I'm a local..." Looking at the fierce tiger, Zhang Cheng hurriedly spoke in Northeast dialect.

But facing Zhang Cheng, the fierce tiger lowered its body, its four limbs constantly moving forward.

Looking at the fierce tiger's movements, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but gasp: "It seems it's not giving face!"

Gripping the military dagger tightly, Zhang Cheng observed the fierce tiger's movements.

Because his only winning chance now was a fatal blow; if he gave the fierce tiger a second chance to strike, he wouldn't be able to survive at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng also gradually calmed down.

Although he liked to be a "Yin-Yang Master," when it was time to truly take action, Zhang Cheng would absolutely not be wordy.

"Come, let's see who dies first!"

Baring his corners of his mouth, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but lick his lips and lower his center of gravity.

"Roar!"

Making a roar again, the whistling sound constantly surged, as if the big mountain in the distance could hear it.

"Clatter!"

Fiercely pouncing on Zhang Cheng, the Mountain Lord waved its sharp claws and attacked.

Looking at this scene before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roar: "Drink!"

Holding the three-edged military dagger in reverse, Zhang Cheng directly turned sideways, stabbed it forcefully into the tiger's neck, and then picked it up forcefully.

"Pfft!"

Flying over, blood immediately sprinkled on the ground.

And Zhang Cheng didn't feel good either; although he tried his best to dodge, claw marks were still left on his body.

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However, due to the "Thirteen Protectors of Horizontal Training," it wasn't very serious.

Following the brain quickly calming down, adrenaline took over the body, starting to suppress the pain and letting the body be in an absolute state.

Stumbling, the fierce tiger rushed up crazily again.

Because for wild beasts, being injured represented death; this was very dangerous for it.

So now it must solve Zhang Cheng as soon as possible.

And just at the moment the fierce tiger turned around again, Zhang Cheng rushed up holding the military dagger, directly stabbed it into

"Roar!"

Struggling desperately, the tiger roared continuously,

but under Zhang Cheng's strength, it was actually gradually being suppressed.

"Ah!"

Constantly twisting the military dagger, Zhang Cheng thrust his entire arm into the wound.

Before long, as the tiger gradually lost all movement, Zhang Cheng finally stood up, his body feeling weak.

Because if it hadn't been for the "Strength to Uproot Mountains" ability holding the tiger down firmly just now, he would likely have ended up in a situation today where he would have to suffer eight hundred losses to inflict a thousand on the enemy.

"Damn it, is this the kind of thing Wu Song fought?"

Unable to help but complain, Zhang Cheng finally understood why everyone gave Wu Song a wide berth after Wu Dalang died; because when he went crazy, there really was no one who could suppress him!

Looking at the scar on his chest, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but curl his lips, then suddenly burst into laughter, because could he be considered to have fought a tiger today?

Tiger: Put down the military dagger, let's fight one-on-one!

Zhang Cheng: I'll help you find Lu Yan next door!

After resting for a few minutes, Zhang Cheng stood up, dragged the wild boar nearby to his side, and began to get busy.

After more than a week of learning, Zhang Cheng already knew how to perform a quick butchering.

However, looking at the tiger skin, Zhang Cheng remained silent for a long time and said, "Was I too ruthless when I struck?"

(End of chapter)