Zhou Dazhu's eyes lit up, but then he hesitated.
"This... isn't good, right? If the village chief finds out..."
"What are you afraid of?"
The beggar said nonchalantly.
"This mountain is so big, who knows who killed it? When the time comes, we will firmly declare that it is our prey, and no one will be able to say anything!"
Zhou Dazhu thought so too. Since he had no ability to catch a yellow sheep anyway, he might as well... He gritted his teeth.
"Okay! I'll do as you say!"
So, everyone changed direction and quietly followed behind Chen Changyuan and his group.
Chen Changyuan was indeed worthy of being the one who had inherited the true teachings of the old Yuantou. He took a few young men with him and followed the tracks of the yellow sheep along the mountain path, and finally found the target in a valley.
This is a small group of gazelles, about three or four in number, grazing leisurely in the valley.
Chen Changyuan observed the terrain and arranged several young men to ambush on both sides. He took an experienced young man with him and quietly went around to the back of the gazelle herd, ready to catch them in a trap.
Everything was ready. Chen Changyuan pulled the bowstring and aimed at one of the sturdy male gazelles.
With a whoosh, the sharp arrow flew through the air and hit the yellow goat's neck.
The yellow goat let out a wail, struggled a few times, and then fell to the ground.
"It's done!"
Chen Changyuan exclaimed excitedly and was about to go forward to check when suddenly, two figures jumped out from the woods nearby.
Zhou Dazhu and Laizi rushed out of the woods, and without saying a word, they raised their knives and cut the yellow sheep's throat cleanly and neatly.
The gushing blood splashed all over Zhou Dazhu's face, but he grinned, revealing his yellow teeth stained with blood.
"Hey, beggar, hurry up and move this beast away!"
Zhou Dazhu greeted Laizi and the few minions he brought with him, acting like a local emperor.
Yuan Chao was so angry when he saw this scene.
They had clearly hunted this yellow sheep with great effort, so why did they let Zhou Dazhu and his gang reap the benefits?
"Zhou Dazhu, what the hell do you mean? We killed this yellow sheep!"
Yuan Chao roared, his fists clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound.
Zhou Dazhu glanced at Yuan Chao and snorted coldly:
"Hey, Yuan Chao, are you blind? We hunted this yellow sheep, when did it become yours?"
"Bullshit! We tracked you all the way here, and you showed up mid-sentence to steal the prey. You still have the nerve to claim it's yours?"
Yuan Chao pointed at the yellow sheep that was still twitching slightly on the ground, and was furious.
The beggar chimed in sarcastically:
"Yuan Chao, stop slandering me! This mountain is so big, who knows who killed this yellow sheep? Anyway, we saw it first, so it's ours!"
The two sides were on the verge of a fight.
Although the few minions Zhou Dazhu brought with him were not as strong as Yuan Chao and his men, they all had weapons in their hands.
Especially the hunting rifle in Laizi's hand, with the black muzzle pointing at everyone, making people dare not act rashly.
Zhou Dazhu observed everyone's expressions and saw that they were afraid of the hunting rifle in Laizi's hand, so he became even more arrogant and domineering.
"What? You want to fight? I'll fight you to the end! But if something goes wrong, don't blame me for not warning you!"
Although Yuan Chao and others were angry, they also knew that a wise man would not suffer a loss in front of him.
The other party has a gun, and if a fight really breaks out, they will definitely be the ones who suffer.
At this time, Chen Changyuan came over.
He didn't want to have a conflict with someone like Zhou Dazhui, he just wanted to keep things peaceful.
"Forget about aiding North Korea and give them the yellow sheep." Chen Changyuan said calmly.
Yuan Chao looked at Chen Changyuan in disbelief:
"Brother Yuan, why? We worked so hard to hunt this yellow sheep, why should it just go to Zhou Dazhu and his gang of bastards?"
Chen Changyuan pulled Yuan Chao aside and whispered:
"They have guns. If they accidentally go off in the mountains, even if we're right, we'll have nowhere to turn. Besides, it's just a gazelle. There's no need to fight them to death."
Although Yuan Chao was unwilling, he also understood that what Chen Changyuan said made sense.
He glared at Zhou Dazhui fiercely, but finally endured it.
Zhou Dazhu proudly called a few of his followers, carried the yellow sheep, and left.
Looking at their receding backs, Yuan Chao angrily kicked a stone on the roadside:
"Brother Yuan, what should we do next?"
Chen Changyuan looked at the backs of Zhou Dazhu and his group as they walked away, anger boiling in his heart, but his face remained calm.
"Brother Yuan, are we just going to swallow this anger?"
Seeing that Chen Changyuan didn't say anything, the young and energetic Yuan Chao was still indignant.
"Swallow? How is that possible!"
Chen Changyuan sneered
"I'll have to settle this account with Zhou Dazhu sooner or later! But now is not the time."
He paused, pointed at the remaining bloodstains of the yellow sheep and the messy hoof prints on the ground, and analyzed.
"These gazelles look like they're exploring the way. There must be a large group behind them. If I'm not mistaken, they're probably out looking for new territory."
When Yuan Chao heard this, he immediately became excited:
"Brother Yuan, what you mean is..."
“That’s right!”
Chen Changyuan snapped his fingers.
"Let's follow the traces of these gazelles and find their herd. By then, we'll find not just one gazelle, but ten or even twenty!"
When everyone heard this, they immediately rubbed their hands and were eager to give it a try.
One gazelle is fat enough. If you can hunt a group of them, you will be rich!
"Brother Yuan, what are we waiting for? Let's chase them!"
Aid Korea can't wait to set off.
Chen Changyuan shook his head:
"No rush. The hills around here have been thoroughly searched. Since these gazelles have chosen to leave their original territory, they definitely won't go to these places. I estimate that they are likely to go to Qingshanling."
"Qingshanling?"
Yuan Chao's face changed.
"Brother Yuan, that place is very weird. People in the village say it's haunted. Let's not go there."
Several others nodded in agreement.
Qingshanling is a rugged and sparsely populated area, and coupled with rumors of ghosts, hunters are reluctant to approach it.
Chen Changyuan smiled nonchalantly:
"Haunted? There are no ghosts in this world. They're just people scaring each other! Besides, didn't we go to Qingshanling to hunt tigers last time without any problem?"
Yuan Chao and others thought about it and realized that they had followed Chen Changyuan to Qingshanling to hunt tigers before, and they really didn't encounter anything strange.
Moreover, this risk is nothing in order to hunt a group of gazelles.
"Okay! Brother Yuan, we will listen to you!" Yuan Chao was the first to express his opinion.
Others also expressed their willingness to follow Chen Changyuan to Qingshanling.
So, the group took a shortcut and headed straight for Qingshanling.
The mountains are high and the forests are dense, the road is rugged, and after walking for most of the day, everyone is already exhausted and out of breath.
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