Rebirth 78: Hunting for Treasure in the Mountains, Spoiling My Wife and Daughter to the Heavens

Lu Weiguo held Lu Jiacheng in his arms.

At this moment, the little brat was so excited that he started trembling.

There was not a trace of fear in his eyes that the tiger was nearby.

The only thrill was the excitement of fighting this fierce tiger.

"Good lad, you've got some skills. Your offspring is impressive too, not afraid even at a time like this. A natural-born hunter!"

Uncle Diao was increasingly impressed with the trio of two big guys and one small guy.

He's been hunting for thirty or forty years and has never seen such a wild and unruly group.

Other people bring dogs, but he brings a lynx.

People were worried about scaring the child, but good heavens, the child was even more excited than the adults.

"This little brat has suffered a lot since he was a child."

Being praised for one's child makes them happier than being praised for themselves.

The group followed the tiger's tracks, searching deeper into the mountains.

After wandering around the woods several times, Lu Weiguo finally saw several tiger claw marks on the tree trunk.

"Uncle Eagle, look at this. Isn't this a tiger stretching after eating its fill? What's it called again? It's called a tiger with claws, isn't it!"

This means he needs to stop and rest, right?

On that pine tree, thicker than a water vat, tiger claw marks stretched over a meter high.

It's this tall just from stretching; this tiger is probably bigger than I expected.

"Oh, no problem, you're quite experienced, kid. But looking at the thickness of your claws, you're obviously a two or three-year-old brat. Young and don't know any rules."

Otherwise, they wouldn't be running wild here!

Since humankind entered the age of mechanization.

These wild animals are losing their advantages.

Anyone with a modicum of manners would not eat people, even if they were starving.

Even if you don't eat people, hunters will still chase after you and beat you up. But if you hurt someone, they'll organize a reinforced company to deal with you.

The older generation of hunters understood the rules better and followed them more strictly than the hunters of today.

Therefore, we must condemn such unruly beasts.

He was exceptionally angry.

Lu Jiacheng, perched on Lu Weiguo's shoulders, measured the claw mark with his own hand.

Even with both hands stacked together, they weren't as wide as the tiger's claw print.

Using this paw print as the center, they simply swept around it.

The group found the young, unruly tiger on a sunny slope not far away.

at this time.

It was the warmest time of day.

The rising sun hung high overhead, bathing the tiger lying on the grass in golden light.

Tigers are particularly fond of cleanliness, just like cats.

Moreover, tiger fur is not soft and fluffy, but rather relatively stiff.

It gleams with a metallic sheen in the sunlight.

Many birds chirped in the trees, but this did not disturb the tiger's rest. On the contrary, every low growl made people feel a tremor in their souls.

Seeing a wild, untamed Siberian tiger up close.

Lu Weiguo finally understood why the other four ancient mythical beasts were always paired up, and were considered illusory existences.

Only tigers with wings are considered to have earned a place in the top ranks.

This wild tiger is truly terrifying.

It's completely different from the animals kept in captivity in zoos.

At this moment, the group was downwind, about fifty meters away, and the tiger had not yet noticed them.

Even if it gets caught, this unruly tiger probably won't care.

This is similar to how adults don't care if there are four or five-year-old children nearby.

But if a child has a gun, he can kill an adult.

"Young man, how's your archery? If you're good, go over there yourself. Look over there, that tree, it's a perfect spot. As long as you don't fire, there's no smell of gunpowder."

The tiger can't care about you.

Uncle Big Eagle pointed to a pine tree not far away.

The tree was only three to five meters away from the tiger. If the tiger were to shrug its leg, it could probably urinate onto the tree.

Lu Weiguo was dumbfounded and turned his head to look at Uncle Diao in disbelief.

"Uncle Eagle, stop fooling around. At this distance, a tiger could eat me with a single leap, without even needing to charge."

No... Did your older generation of tiger hunters really hunt tigers like that?

"Of course," Uncle Big Eagle nodded seriously. "Back then, we didn't have such good guns. Besides, if we even got a scratch, the leaders would have paraded us through the streets and made us suffer public criticism."

What's most terrifying? People are the most terrifying.

"Then go ahead, Uncle Big Eagle, you have experience anyway," Lu Weiguo replied seriously, his eyes wide.

"What? I can't do it. I have cataracts in my left eye, glaucoma in my right eye, a herniated disc, and my hands tremble from drinking too much. I can't even hold a bow and arrow properly."

Uncle Big Eagle immediately made a gesture of holding six in his left hand and seven in his right.

He was about to turn with his left foot and kick with his right.

Upon hearing this, Lu Weiguo's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

His previous understanding of the tiger-hunting team was that the team members worked together, including the hunting dogs.

This is the only way to shoot the tiger at close range.

But at this moment, Uncle Big Eagle is about to suffer a cerebral infarction.

Liu Dazhuang was still covered in bandages, and there was a baby on his back.

With this combination, there's absolutely no chance of any teamwork.

Chief Xiong should have told him about this earlier, then why bother bringing hunting dogs?

"Okay, but I can't get that close."

Lu Weiguo hung the 56 half-mounted on the back, and then put Lu Jiacheng on the lynx's back.

This is the source of Lu Weiguo's confidence in bringing Lu Jiacheng along.

Lu Jiacheng has played with the lynx Wangcai since he was a child.

Of all the people, only Lu Jiacheng and Lu Jiahuan were allowed to ride Wangcai around the yard.

As long as Lu Jiacheng can be caught, Wangcai will definitely be able to protect his safety.

"Wangcai, keep an eye on my son, I'll be right back."

"Dazhuang, stay about five meters behind me, don't get too close."

Despite the pain in his arm, Lu Weiguo nocked an arrow and drew his bow.

He asked Director Xiong for a type of horn bow, which had strong shooting power and long range.

Professional anglers use horn bows at an average distance of 50 to 100 meters.

However, this is an average distance, like averaging your assets with Old Ma's; it could boost your assets to hundreds of billions...

Lu Weiguo was only considered one of the best amateur players in his previous life.

An effective range of around 30 meters is already considered the limit.

Lu Weiguo tested the wind speed.

They got into position and slowly moved towards the tiger, their eyes fixed on it.

He had to tiptoe with every step, afraid of making the slightest sound.

Fifty meters.

Forty meters.

Thirty-five meters.

"Click"

Lu Weiguo stopped instantly, his foot landing squarely on a tree branch.

Although the sound was very soft, it made Lu Weiguo's hair stand on end.

Fortunately, that big guy didn't care about the little noise at all.

However, Lu Weiguo did not intend to get any closer.

Holding his breath and concentrating, the bow was drawn as full as a slender moon.