Forest Farm 1985: Raise a bear cub to climb the mountain

Chapter 238: Erhan got shot (two in one)
Upon hearing this, Dai Song also turned his gaze to Erhan, and saw the little fat bear looking up at him, but unlike in the past when his two little eyes were filled with tears after being beaten, tonight Erhan's eyes were sparkling and full of high morale.

Before he could say anything, Li Qinghai cried out "Ouch!" and squatted down beside Erhan, carefully examining the parts of Erhan's body that were burned by the fire. While looking, he kept muttering "Not bad, not bad" to himself.

After taking a quick look at Erhan, he quickly spread Erhan's feet apart, touching and pinching them. Seeing Erhan's calm expression and "coquettish" head resting in his arms, the old man relaxed immediately.

"Oh, luckily you didn't get burned, you idiot, you are such a fool!"

In the Northeastern dialect, "Niexing" means a person who has both character and means, which is a bit like a collective word for "awesome" and "bloody".

"Huh~" Erhan raised his head and snorted in response, then hurriedly got up from the snow.

It was not used to the fact that its "bear-skin coat" was leaking air, and it shivered uncontrollably as soon as it moved away from the charcoal fire.

But just as Li Qinghai was about to put his arms around its neck and move it closer to the fire, it immediately took a few steps to the edge of the camp, growled a few times into the darkness, then turned its head, its little eyes full of anticipation.

There was no need for Dai Song to translate; everyone understood what Erhan meant.

Jiang Haohan looked at Dai Bai, "Bai, are you feeling better? Why don't you stay here and keep watch."

"No, no one can be left alone."

"Much better, I want to go with you!"

The two brothers spoke at the same time, and seeing that Jiang Haohan was a little embarrassed, Li Qinghai took the gun from Dai Song and explained,

"Brother Jiang, let's let Dai Bai go with us. If we leave him here alone, what if that big claw circles around us, shakes us off and comes back?
But if we are together, we have more people and four guns, so why should we be afraid of it?"

Dai Song didn't say anything, he just pulled the gun hard, loaded bullets into the chamber, and then slammed the barrel shut. He then took out a long strap from the shack, pulled out grenades from it, and distributed them to everyone.

As soon as he saw the grenade, the worry in Jiang Haohan's eyes was instantly diluted. He frowned and looked at Dai Bai. He saw that except for a layer of sweat on his head, his complexion and breathing had returned to normal.

"Okay, then let's all be careful! Take care of each other, bring plenty of bullets, and if anything goes wrong, retreat to the camp immediately!"

The others nodded one after another. Erhan and Huagu were even more eager to try. The big and the small jumped hard on the snow.

As soon as he saw several people walking towards the direction where the scream came from, Erhan immediately swung his big butt and rushed into the woods.

It is not stupid and will not rush too far. After all, it has just fought with a Siberian tiger. While both sides have suffered injuries, it also has a general understanding of the opponent's strength.

Erhan knew very well that facing the adult Siberian tiger, even his most proud strength could not match it, not to mention its speed and weight, and the winner would be decided in a wrestling match.

The only thing he could show off was his endurance. But judging from the previous encounter, perhaps the tough battle would be over before he could even compete in endurance.

So after it rushed out for more than ten meters, it stopped to smell the surrounding smells, waited for Dai Song and others to catch up, and then rushed out for more than ten meters.

In short, never go out of the flashlight's range.

After two leaps and bounds, Erhan ran to an old elm tree.

There was a mess beside the tree, with blood splattered everywhere, on the tree, on the snow, and in a long, bright red streak, which melted into a shallow groove in the snow.

The broken cloak was hooked on the tree, and inside the cloak was a piece of bloody flesh that was still dripping with blood.

Seeing this, Hua Mushroom barked wildly at the piece of meat on the tree.

Erhan tilted his nose, raised his head and sniffed the air hard.

Dai Song and his companions were mentally prepared, but when they saw such a shocking scene, they were still a little dazed, and then they began to carefully check the situation around them.

It’s not that Dai Song and his group are nosy, but when people live in the mountains, they have to have awe of the mountains.

Nowadays, if people who have been killed by wild beasts are found in the mountains, we will naturally help to collect the bodies if we can.

After all, according to Li Qinghai, this can at least prevent this person from becoming an accomplice to the evildoer.

Secondly, I also hope that Dai Song, who is still so young, will not bring bad luck upon himself just because he failed to do this one good deed.

However, this idea suddenly stopped when the few people were halfway through their search;
No one knew what Huagu was thinking. When he was tied by Li Qinghai and passed under the old elm tree, he suddenly jumped up, bit the hanging tattered cloak and pulled it down with all his strength.

The cloak was hooked on a tree branch, weighed down by the piece of meat. It was already on the verge of falling off, and when the mushroom suddenly pulled it, it could not bear it anymore. With a crackling sound, it was torn open and fell directly from the tree.

Li Qinghai raised the flashlight and shone it, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Release! Release! Come on! We found this guy's head!"

Dai Song and his companions were originally within two or three meters of the surrounding area, and they immediately ran over upon hearing the words.

Although Erhan's four legs are short, he can still easily surpass everyone else if he really tries. He rushes to the front first, puts his head on the person's head, and starts sniffing.

The more he smelled, the more excited the little fat bear became. The louder the sound of his nose twitching became, and even his little tail, which was a little bald from the fire, stood up.

"Hey, get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Dai Bai struggled to squeeze Erhan's head away and saw the man's current condition. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and swallowed his saliva.

I have to say, this guy looks so miserable:

His entire crown was lifted up by the giant claw, leaving semicircular tooth holes on his remaining flesh and skin.

The brains in the skull were embedded in the snow not far away, pink and just like jelly seeds.

His eyes were slightly closed, his pupils tilted up and down, and blood like earthworms flowed out of his seven orifices.

Below the head is a large vertebra that is about two feet long.

There were torn tendons and broken "hoses" clinging to it, and when the flashlight was shone on it, the shiny sheen made the muscles appear to be twitching, sending a chill down one's spine.

Jiang Haohan and Dai Song, who were standing nearby, couldn't help but take a second look at the man's appearance.

"Zheng Xiaojian?"

"Zheng Xiaojian!"

The two said in unison.

When Li Qinghai heard the name, his frown relaxed and he knocked on the butt of his gun.
"Yes, yes! I remember this person, but I just can't remember his name!

Damn it, no wonder they wanted him, it turns out he ran to the mountains and became a mountain dog!
Haha, he escaped capture, but in the end he couldn't escape the claws. He deserves it! This is called evil will be punished!"

Dai Bo immediately agreed upon hearing this, but Dai Song frowned.

"Why is he here?"

"Could it be a coincidence?" Dai Bai scratched the back of his head.

"No." Jiang Haohan also narrowed his eyes. "This is a crosswind, and the forest is not dense. It's totally different from where we are. If he just happened to meet us, he definitely doesn't know who we are. Why doesn't he come to our camp to build a nest for the night? Why does he specially stay here?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several people suddenly became serious...

And two or three hundred meters west of here.

The four of them came panting as they waded through the snow.

Bedlimov untied the wine jug from his waist, took a sip, and then handed it to Mona. After Mona finished drinking it, she gave it to Xie Ning, and finally the wine jug returned to Bedlimov's hands.

"Lieutenant Beshka, I hope the result is as you expected.

If you just make us go for nothing, then I will doubt whether you are worthy of the title and also doubt our previous arrangements."

Beshka was walking in front with a gun. When he heard such doubts, he said nothing and just walked on his way silently.

But the next moment, his light green eyes suddenly narrowed, and his steps suddenly stopped. His left foot was hanging in the air abruptly, and the whole person seemed to have stopped in time.

"Hey you……"

Just as Xie Ning finished drinking a few words, he saw Beshka suddenly stretch out his hand and clench his fist.

This is the military gesture for keeping quiet.

However, Xie Ning, the countryman, was only a little surprised by Beshka's sudden change of momentum. After a moment, he still yelled at the top of his voice,

"What do you mean? What's your plan..."

"Shh!"

Without even turning his head, Beshka withdrew his hand and let out a long hiss.

Just when Xie Ning didn't understand what was going on and stopped to see what Beshka was doing, the snow in front of the forest suddenly exploded and a ferocious beast emerged.

"Wooooo! Disperse!"

Bedlimov thought he had encountered a wild boar, and quickly ordered his companions to disperse the formation.

But at the moment they dispersed, the figure took two steps in the snow, lowered his body, and then suddenly jumped up.

Siberian tiger!
Beshka's lips curled slightly, his judgment was correct!

The footprints were indeed fresh, and he had vaguely heard gunshots before, so he judged that the tiger might have a conflict with the local barbarians. If he rushed over now, as long as he arrived in time, whether they shot the injured and fleeing Siberian tiger or directly killed the barbarians who killed the tiger, they would make a profit!

"Shoot!" Seeing the tiger rushing towards them, Beshka quickly dived into the snow.

He only had a gun but no bullets, so the wisest choice now was to give up the shooting line to the three people behind him.

Bedlimov and the other two also reacted at this time.

Seeing the lively Siberian tiger, everyone's eyes almost glowed green with excitement.

In Su Mao, the fur of these beasts is much more valuable than the fur of sable.

Polar bears, Siberian tigers, and brown bears are the most popular. Any complete fur can be exchanged for hundreds of bottles of liquor on the black market. If you want, you can also get a complete brewing equipment.

You have to know that at that time, Su Mao had just introduced a prohibition on alcohol, which was simply the cruelest punishment for the Su Mao people who were addicted to alcohol and needed strong liquor to ensure their lives.

The three men immediately pulled the trigger.

But to Beshka's disappointment, the three men's shooting skills were really average, and the tiger's movements were incredibly fast. The three men's aim could not keep up with the tiger's movements at all. The bullets were shot out of the gun barrels, but despite their speed, they could only sink into the snow where the tiger passed.

The tiger had just been shot in the lower back by someone, and was already full of anger. When it saw a few people trying to vent their anger, the other side actually opened fire at it. It couldn't hold on any longer, and didn't even bother to consider how good these people's shooting skills were. The moment it landed, it turned around and rushed into the woods.

This tiger knows a little bit about military tactics.

It felt that, although it had just suffered a loss, it was at least intimidated by the group of people in the woods, and it even tore a man to pieces on the way out. That man howled miserably, and was definitely frightened by the group of people, like a pheasant sitting on its nest, and would not move easily.

As long as it doesn't get close to the camp, it will be safe if it returns along the same route.

But it didn't expect that Dai Song and his gang were really a bunch of bold and stubborn people.

Hearing the noise, he actually came out of the camp to check.

And it returned along the same route, and this time it was inevitable that they would collide with each other.

When Beshka saw the Siberian tiger running away, he was immediately filled with regret.

But before he could even remember to complain about the men's shooting skills, he saw a few scattered bloodstains in the faint light on the snow.

He was so excited that he immediately rushed into the woods without stopping, fearing that if he was too slow the tiger would leave him behind.

Dai Song and his companions were collecting bodies for Zheng Xiaojian. It was not because they were being kind-hearted, but they wanted to gather them together so that it would be easier for the team behind them to break up the gang and take him back.

When the others were fighting with Zheng Xiaojian for the broken corpse, they could see the fighting power of the Siberian tiger:
The left shoulder was bitten to pieces, and the top of the shoulder was torn off along with the left arm.

Both legs were bitten off at the base, and the thigh flesh was torn like a mop cloth, with strips attached to the leg bones.

There was a big hole in the middle of the cavity, the intestines were dragged out, and the heart and liver were taken out and thrown more than ten meters away.

The four men and the bear grunted and just as they were trying to calm Zheng Xiaojian down, Huagu, who had finally calmed down, suddenly let out a series of sharp barks.

Then, the familiar, low roar that gave people goose bumps was heard again in the darkness.

The big paw is back!

Several people leaned against a big tree and raised their guns to look around.

The flower mushroom closed its mouth, moved its four claws, and quietly approached Erhan.

The surroundings immediately fell into silence.

The flashlight swept through the woods as the muzzle of the gun moved. The slender beams of light were like fishing hooks without bait, sinking into the dark forest, trying to anchor out the tiger hiding in it.

Without the protection of the campfire, the few people in the dark felt as uneasy as the jumping fish on the chopping board.

Despair gradually enveloped the hearts of several people until Dai Song handed them a row of cold, heavy "hammers".

"I'll count to three, pull the ring, and head into the woods!

Be careful not to hit the tree and bounce back.

Don't throw it away without a pull ring.

Don’t let your hands slip and fall to your feet.”

Dai Song gave instructions quickly, and suddenly paused at the end.
"one."

Several people plugged the flashlights at their feet, pursed their lips and clenched their teeth. Erhan pouted his lips and stared at the grenades in their hands with his bright eyes.

"two."

Everyone's fingers were clasped around the pull ring.

"Huh! Huh!" Erhan looked at his paws, not knowing what good things he was thinking about, and his drool was flowing.

"three!"

clack clack-

Four parabolas appeared in the air, and the grenade flipped over and fell into the snow.

At the same time, Dai Bo grabbed the neck of the curious little bear who stretched his neck to watch and pushed him to the ground.

The rest of the people were protecting the dogs, hugging the people, and quickly lying on the ground.

Just at the moment when everyone lay down, the Siberian tiger lurking in the forest moved.

It stood up and jumped onto the tree next to it. The moment its four claws grabbed the tree trunk, it twisted its body violently, kicked its hind legs hard, and then the whole tiger pounced towards Dai Song.

But just when it was halfway through its flight, a strong light suddenly appeared in the snow.

A wave of air burst out instantly.

Countless sharp shrapnel were blown up and directly blew the Siberian tiger away.

The Siberian tiger fell heavily to the ground, dazed and its eyes rolled back.

Fortunately, it was only knocked dizzy and not hit by shrapnel.

Dai Song and others avoided the gust of wind and crawled out of the snow pile.

Erhan roared loudly and was about to rush over to attack the Siberian tiger, but Dai Song grabbed the medal lanyard and strangled him in place.

"Wait a minute, idiot! It's just dizzy. If you go over now, it will slap you and tear your face apart."

"Puff~" Erhan pursed his lips in fear.

Seeing that it knew what was right, Dai Song loosened the medal lanyard around its neck and arranged the small medal in order. Otherwise, the small necklace would be tangled together, which would be uncomfortable to look at.

Erhan enjoyed Dai Song's thoughtfulness and blinked his little eyes. If he couldn't let it pass, he might as well stand up and bark a few times to show his protest.

But as soon as it stood up straight, a little fire appeared in the woods.

Then the sound of gunfire echoed through the woods.

Dai Song and his companions were startled. Before they could find cover, they saw Erhan falling on his back to the ground.

"Stupid!"

Dai Song's eyes were bloodshot. He pointed his gun towards the place where the gunfire had just appeared in the forest and fired a shot slightly to the right.

When aiming, the gunman tilts his head with his cheek against the gun handle, so the barrel is actually at the same height as the neck.

Dai Song bet that his opponent was right-handed, so he aimed slightly to the right.

boom--!
Drink. Heh. Cough.
Bedlimov's neck was pierced by a bullet and he fell to the ground helplessly.

Seeing this, Mona and Xie Ning screamed and fired wildly towards the light source.

Until now, they not only regret it.

Why did you listen to Beshka's advice just now?

Across the street are hunters who also raise bears.

Kill the bear first, then the people, take the fur, and there will be no evidence!
As a result, Bedlimov shot and killed the bear he was targeting, but was shot dead by the other side the next moment.

It's a shame to exchange a human life for an animal's life.
The two men fired frantically, but their marksmanship was so poor that I didn't know if they were fighting with someone on the opposite side, and I thought they were just doing Soviet-style tree-chopping.

On Dai Song's side, several people reacted quickly, and Li Qinghai led Huagu and rolled behind the tree.

Dai Baijiang Haohan dragged Erhan by one leg and left the fire zone as soon as possible.

Dai Song pulled the trigger frantically, and the other party had learned his lesson and would not stand there stupidly and fire two shots in a row. In the absence of light, his aiming was always one step behind others.

Li Qinghai also quickly realized that the flashlight put them at a disadvantage, so he took advantage of the opportunity to reach out his gun from behind a tree and fired four shots in a row, blowing up the flashlights around Dai Song.

Now, both sides were plunged into pure darkness.

Not just darkness.

The moment the flashlight went out, everyone clearly heard a low tiger roar.

Immediately afterwards, another unconvinced bear roar was heard from behind Dai Song.

"Stupid?!"

Dai Song was overjoyed.

The movement was full of energy, so he probably wasn't seriously injured!

At the same time, Dai Bo's voice came.
"Songzi! Erhan is okay!

The opponent shot at the medal with one shot, which directly dented the iron lump and even went through the other end!

But the bullet didn't go through! It got stuck in the pancake!"

(End of this chapter)