The next day, Song Yuehua got up early, boiled more than ten eggs, and steamed a basket of pancakes. Then she saw Yan Feng coming over yawning.
"So early? Where's Damao?" Song Yuehua asked.
"Let's go." Yan Feng picked up a piece of cake and ate it.
"Where did you go?"
"elsewhere."
"When will you be back?"
"Half a year."
Song Yuehua was stunned for a moment, "What will you do without Da Mao?"
"What can I do? I am also a living person." Yan Feng took an egg, peeled it into pieces and stuffed it into his mouth.
Song Yuehua said speechlessly, "Okay."
In the past few days, the two of them drew a partial map of the mountain terrain, adjusted the locations of several traps, and prepared all the necessary medicine powder and dry food.
On the day of entering the mountain, Song Yuehua looked at Yan Fengjian and said hesitantly, "Are you sure you want to come with us?"
"If I don't come with you, can you do it alone?" Yan Feng asked back.
Song Yuehua was speechless. She really couldn't guarantee it. After all, it was a nest of tigers, not a nest of hyenas.
"Once you enter the mountain, your life and death are your own responsibility." Song Yuehua said solemnly.
Yan Fengjian asked, "Do you always have this awareness every time you go into the mountains?"
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Song Yuehua said.
Yan Feng saw, "..."
After saying hello to the host couple, the two of them packed up their things and headed into the mountains.
The tigers lived deep in the mountains and would not come out unless they were causing trouble. The two men walked until noon, when the sun was high in the sky.
Song Yuehua stopped and said, "We can't go any further. Find a safe place to wait while I explore the way first."
"Let me go. You're not good at lightness skills." Yan Feng said as he passed Song Yuehua.
Seeing Yan Fengjian leap up to a high place and then fly onto a tree, he shouted, "There is a very deep cliff to the north, nothing can be seen to the west, and to the east..."
At this moment, Song Yuehua suddenly heard a tiger roar. The sound was very close, and the sharp sound was transmitted among the bushes.
"Don't come down!"
After Song Yuehua shouted, she turned around and ran back.
A thin black-striped tiger jumped out from the weeds and pounced straight towards Song Yuehua without any hesitation. She didn't expect that their first meeting would be so fatal.
Fortunately, she was well prepared. Song Yuehua gritted her teeth and ran towards the hemp rope hanging not far away. She rushed over and grabbed the end of the rope and pulled it down hard. A large wooden cover fell from the sky and framed her steadily inside.
The black-striped tiger rushed over and hit the wooden fence heavily. The tip of the thick wooden stake was deeply embedded in the ground under the impact, and it was actually cracked by the collision.
Seeing that the black-striped tiger was about to charge again, Song Yuehua pulled out a thin and long double-edged sword from her back. At the moment the tiger was about to charge, she turned sideways, aimed at the position, and stabbed the tiger in the face with both hands.
The sharp blade pierced into the tiger's face. The black-striped tiger seemed to have lost all its strength and collapsed in front of the wooden fence.
"Dead?"
Yan Fengjian jumped down from a high place and landed in front of the tiger.
Just as he was about to move forward, Song Yuehua shouted, "Don't move!"
The tiger that was originally paralyzed suddenly jumped up and pounced on him. Yan Feng saw it holding a long sword in front of him and then rolled over, but was still knocked down.
There were several deep bloody scratches on Yan Fengjian's arm.
Song Yuehua lifted the wooden guardrail, came out, drew out the dagger, and pounced directly on the tiger's back. The black-striped tiger roared, flipped back, and pressed her to the ground.
The huge body kept struggling, and the dagger in Song Yuehua's hand was pulled away by the tiger's tail before it could pierce into it.
Yan Feng picked up the big knife and jumped up, trying to stab the black-striped tiger, but was knocked away halfway.
Song Yuehua roared, struggled to free her hands, grabbed the tiger's skin on the top of its neck with one hand, and clenched her fists with the other hand to smash hard on the tiger's head.
The tiger slapped at her with its claws, and Song Yuehua pulled out the iron hairpin and thrust it hard into the tiger's neck.
The black-striped tiger fell to the ground, and Song Yuehua struck it with seven or eight punches. The tiger gradually lost its strength and howled a few times.
Yan Feng took the opportunity to pick up the big knife and stabbed it into the tiger's belly until the blood soaked Song Yuehua's clothes. Her fists continued to fall, and the tiger died early.
Yan Fengjian had pulled the man out, and the two had just taken a breath when they heard the roar of a tiger coming from the south.
“Run!”
Song Yuehua pulled Yan Fengjian over and the two ran towards the northwest.
Most of the traps are set on the south side. If you run there, you will definitely collide with the tiger, but if you run to the north, you will only fall off the cliff. Running to the northwest is the best option, which can increase the distance as soon as possible and avoid running into a dead end.
The two ran for a long time, and Song Yuehua suddenly stopped and pointed at an ancient tree and said, "Take me up."
Yan Feng didn't say anything, picked up the person, and jumped up the tree.
The two men leaned against the tree branches and breathed heavily. Song Yuehua pulled out a long arrow from the quiver at her waist, ready to aim at any time.
"You attack from a distance, and I'll fight at close range." Yan Feng said.
Song Yuehua pulled out a long arrow and said, "Don't act rashly."
As soon as he finished speaking, a smaller tiger stopped under the tree, then raised its head and roared at the two of them, then began to hit the tree.
The ancient tree chosen by the two was very sturdy. When the little tiger realized that bumping into the tree had no effect, it tried to climb up. As soon as its front paws touched the tree, a long arrow shot into its upper body.
"What's so scary about a little tiger cub?" Yan Feng said and jumped down.
Song Yuehua didn't have time to stop him, so she could only grit her teeth and curse him as a bastard.
Yan Feng drew out his long sword and attacked the little tiger head-on, but the tiger knocked his sword away. The tiger attacked him again, but he dodged and avoided the tiger's pounce.
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