A series of events happened too quickly. The four people on the slope had no other choice. After a brief pause, they picked up their weapons, turned over and slid down the slope, and rushed up to fight!

Wang Xintian even held a hunting rifle in one hand and a hatchet in the other, attacking with two methods at the same time.

Zhang Wenyong stood up on the slope. His tall body remained steady. He forced himself to concentrate and aim quickly.

The man holding the gun finally seized the opportunity, without hesitation, and fired a bullet neatly.

At this moment, the tiger pounced, but Lian Xiaomin dodged swiftly, and the bullet took advantage of this opportunity to hit its hind leg.

Because the distance was less than 50 meters, the tiger's leg injury was not light. The pain slowed down its speed, but it also stimulated the king of the forest to become more beastly, and it slapped the petite human in front of it with a claw even more fiercely.

But Lian Xiaomin was not as it expected. After being clawed, she stood up with her body bent, then jumped up, turned over and pressed on the tiger's back, holding the tiger's head with her left palm. She seemed light but was as powerful as a tripod.

The tiger's head immediately became unable to move or lift up. In that instant, Lian Xiaomin held the long dagger in his right hand and stabbed it into the tiger's neck fiercely. A stream of blood spurted out. Lian Xiaomin did not bother to block it and let the blood spray on his chest.

The tiger still had some strength left, and was struggling forward, or shaking its body, but Lian Xiaomin's legs were tightly clamped down on its ribs, and it could not be thrown away.

Then she quickly pulled out the dagger and stabbed the tiger three times. The tiger finally stopped struggling and lay motionless on the ground.

This whole process takes no more than thirty seconds.

At this time, the other four people had already rushed over here. Everyone stared at the lifeless tiger body on the ground, and then looked at the scene of blood splattered all around. They were deeply shocked again, and no one spoke for a long time.

Doubao and Wang Xintian sat down on the ground, dropped their weapons, and began to breathe heavily. Huzi opened his mouth wide, looked at Lian Xiaomin, then looked at the tiger on the ground, his heart still pounding.

Lian Xiaomin was still riding on the tiger's back. She looked at the dazed Hu Zi and grinned, "Brother Hu Zi, look, your brother has been knocked down by me." That little face, still covered with blood foam, and the grin was so scary.

Zhang Wenyong threw the shotgun on the ground, rubbed his face hard with his hands, walked to Lian Xiaomin, stretched out his long arms to wrap around her waist, and pulled her down.

"Ancestors."

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It took them a long time to calm down their heartbeats and breathe evenly. They would never forget the scene of the tiger running towards them and then beating them.

Zhang Wenyong had already taken Lian Xiaomin to the river to wash their faces and came back.

Wang Xintian was still squatting on the ground, looking closely at the tiger. Now he could finally find its tongue, as he had lost his voice just now.

"Xiaomin, we should rewrite a play, Little Mulan Fights the Tiger! Look, this Siberian tiger is full of treasures. You acted too quickly, and you caught it in a blink of an eye."

Lian Xiaomin also circled around the tiger, looking at this and that. The tiger skin was really beautiful and very rare. She straightened up and continued, "I saw you were coming over and was afraid that it would get hurt again, so I quickly drew my knife and stabbed it."

Zhang Wenyong said quietly: "You have a really good knife."

Doubao sat on the ground and said, "Xiaomin, yesterday you snatched the tiger from the pig's mouth, today you snatched the pig from the tiger's mouth!"

Hu Zi kicked him and said, "Who are you calling a pig? You are a pig!"

Everyone laughed. Wang Xintian suddenly remembered something and slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Oh my god, it's a deer snatched from the tiger's mouth. There's a big guy over there!"

Several people stood up and looked towards the woods again, only to see the male elk still lying on the ground.

Doubao cheered excitedly again: "This is real hunting when I go hunting with Xiaomin. It's so exciting!"

While chatting and laughing, a few people quickly ran over to look at the sika deer. This big guy weighed more than 400 pounds and had already died.

After watching, everyone discussed and decided to let Wang Xintian, Huzi and Doubao first use a rickshaw to send the four roe deer and a red deer back, and then pull the empty cart back to the river beach later. Zhang Wenyong and Lian Xiaomin would watch the tiger here.

They found the cart they had brought, dragged it over, put the elk on it, secured it firmly with ropes, and then the three of them pulled it away.

Zhang Wenyong was thinking that he would have to make more carts when he returned. Fortunately, the carts he and Wang Xintian made were bigger than ordinary ones. He didn't expect to have such a big harvest on the river beach. It would take a lot of effort to go back.

Watching the three people walk away, Zhang Wenyong and Lian Xiaomin returned to the tiger's side.

The king of the forest no longer had the arrogance he had when he was alive. His huge tiger body lay quietly on the ground, no longer making any sound, but his fur was shiny and looked very beautiful.

Lian Xiaomin stretched out her white and slender fingers, squatted down and carefully touched the word "king" on the tiger's forehead. Hehe, she wanted to do this the first time she saw this guy!

This is something that could only be done in 1968, a different time and space.

She poked the tiger's head with her finger again: I did it, I just touched it, so what!

Zhang Wenyong who was standing next to her was amused. He saw her having fun there, gesticulating and making sounds with her mouth. Her cute little look was really childish.

After a while, Lian Xiaomin straightened up and stopped playing. She saw Zhang Wenyong looking at the bushes not far away, and immediately understood what he meant. She said, "Brother Sanyong, give me a hand. I'll carry it over and put it behind the bushes."

Zhang Wenyong's thin lips trembled, and he raised the corners of his mouth but said nothing.

What else did he say? Anyway, he couldn't carry it.

The two men bent down, one pulled and the other supported, and Lian Xiaomin called out for strength, and with a push of his waist, he lifted the tiger onto his back.

Unfortunately, she was too small and her legs were drooping on the ground. Zhang Wenyong helped to hold her up and quickly moved her behind the bushes.

Generally speaking, the smell of a large beast would not attract other wild animals, but it was still better to be on guard. After all, this was the Quling River, and animals would often come here to drink water and find food.

After simply sweeping the ground with hay and branches, they went to the river to wash their hands. Lian Xiaomin looked down at her clothes. Well, they were even dirtier than yesterday. She could just wear them!

Anyway, she bought quite a few cotton-padded jackets from the store "North Wind Blows" at that time and stored them in the space warehouse.

It was already noon. The two men went to the slope to get their things, found a large rock nearby, hid on the leeward side, and ate the dry food they brought with them.

After chewing the biscuits and dried meat, Lian Xiaomin took out three big apples from her backpack and gave two to Zhang Wenyong, while she ate one herself. Zhang Wenyong ate the two apples quickly.

"Xiaomin, your knife is really good, and you use it well." After finishing his meal, Zhang Wenyong picked up the knife that Lian Xiaomin had placed on the ground beside her legs and looked at it carefully. His narrow eyes were filled with envy and he was energetic.