Song Che followed the route indicated by Chachai, and cautiously approached from the jungle to the left, about ten feet in, and hid behind a tree. The red deer did not notice it.
At this time, he was less than twenty feet away from the red deer, about fifty meters away.
It was snowing heavily and it was dark, so the sight was extremely unclear. Hitting the target with one shot at this distance would test the hunter's accuracy.
It's a pity that Song Che didn't bring his musket with him.
The reason why he didn't bring the musket with him was because he was afraid that the Hu people would see it and make him make a replica of the musket.
The power of the crossbow in his hand should not be bad.
So, he first raised the crossbow and roughly determined the location, then took out the telescope and pressed it on the crossbow as a 'sniper rifle'.
He closed one eye and looked through the telescope to check the location of the red deer.
breathe,
wait,
The wind stopped!
He pulled the trigger resolutely!
"Whoops!"
The crossbow arrow came out of the string and pierced the red deer's belly in an instant!
Accurate hit!
This red deer definitely weighed no less than three hundred pounds. A crossbow arrow penetrated its chest and did not kill it. On the contrary, the pain and fright made it go crazy, and it ran deeper into the woods.
Song Che put the crossbow on his back and rushed forward.
Chachai straightened up suddenly and shouted while chasing: "Liang Ren, stop!"
stop?
After finally escaping, how can you stand still?
Why did he choose to hunt in the dark? It was so that he could find the right opportunity to escape, and even if he was caught, he could use the excuse to chase his prey!
He couldn't care less about the red deer. It would burrow wherever there was jungle and reach the fastest speed in its life!
"Liang Ren, don't fucking run away. It's very dangerous in the forest. Even if you can run away, you will freeze to death!" Chachai shouted from behind.
Song Che acted as if he didn't hear anything, and ran away while holding his breath. The cold air was sucked into his lungs, and every breath was like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
Finally, the sound of guessing was getting farther and farther, and his strength was exhausted at this time. He staggered two steps and wanted to sit down and rest, but suddenly his heels gave way, his body lost its center of gravity, and he fell backwards -
"Crash..."
The snow keeps sinking, and qualitative changes lead to quantitative changes, until it completely collapses!
It turns out this is a steep slope!
Song Che used his hands and feet to climb up the slope, but there was not even a grass root around except smooth and soft snow.
"Crash..."
The snow was like a huge wave, sweeping Song Che down the hillside. He felt like the world was spinning, and snow slag and ice particles were sucked into his mouth and nose, making him almost unable to breathe.
I don’t know how many times I rolled, but my body finally couldn’t support it any longer, my vision suddenly went dark, and I fainted completely.
…
cold.
fear.
nausea……
"Ahem!"
Song Che opened his eyes suddenly and coughed up the ice shards stuck in his throat. His body was in pain like tearing, his limbs were numb as if he had lost all feeling, and his stomach was churning.
He turned his body over with all his strength, and the gray sky was still filled with snowflakes. It seemed that he had not been unconscious for long, and it was not completely dark yet.
He tried to keep his breathing smooth, and tried to shake off the snow on his body. Gradually, his blood began to circulate, and his hands and feet recovered from numbness.
He stretched out the snow with both hands and sat up reluctantly. He glanced around and saw that it was the hinterland of a rift valley. He then looked at the slope where he fell. Fortunately, the drop was not big and not steep. Otherwise, he would have been afraid today. I have to explain it here.
It's getting darker.
Snow, but the meaning is still unfinished.
Song Che knew that he had to get up and move around, otherwise he would probably freeze to death.
Fortunately, he didn't lose the crossbow on his back. He used the crossbow as a crutch and stretched himself out on the ground to stand up, but his feet were weak and weak, making it difficult to move even one step.
After trying a few more steps, he finally gave up. In such a harsh environment, he couldn't survive the injury.
"Silly big guy!"
"Arhan!"
"Help!"
he shouted at the top of his lungs.
In the vast white mountains and rift valleys, even the echoes were swallowed up.
A feeling of despair fermented deep within him.
At this time!
"Ouch!"
A cry that sounded like a wolf but not like a wolf, like a cat but not like a cat sounded from behind him.
He turned around suddenly and searched for a long time before he found the "uninvited guest" in the snow thirty feet away.
It is only half a foot long, has fluffy fur, and its whole body is gray-white and covered with black spots. It is a snow leopard!
It crawled in the snow, its pair of glowing beast eyes staring at Song Che. From this distance, it could launch an attack. It circled around Song Che to test, sometimes humming, sometimes baring its teeth, but it was certain that it would never do anything. It means to leave.
"Go away!"
Song Che pinched a snowball and threw it at the snow leopard. At first, he was able to scare it back a few steps. Gradually, it began to disdain the attack and tried to get closer to the snow leopard.
Although Song Che had a crossbow in his hand, the crossbow arrows had long been lost. For a big cat of this size, if he was not injured, he could still give it a try, but now that his hands and feet were weak, he would definitely not be able to withstand its sharp claws and fangs.
"Ouch!"
The snow leopard finally couldn't help but launched an attack. It rushed towards Song Che at lightning speed. When the distance was only two or three feet away, it kicked off its hind legs suddenly, jumped up to about ten feet high, and rushed towards Song Che's neck.
Song Che gritted his teeth, used a crossbow as a weapon, waved his hand and struck hard, cutting off the snow leopard in the air!
The snow leopard was photographed two or three feet away, fell to the snow and rolled twice, then straightened up suddenly, quickly circled behind Song Che, and launched another attack!
Song Che hurriedly turned around and swung his bat. This time, the accuracy was a little less accurate, and he only hit the snow leopard's hind legs. The sharp claws "stabbed" across its shoulders, leaving a few blood marks!
The burning pain spread from his shoulder straight to his brain. Song Che became angry, smashed the crossbow at the snow leopard, and shouted: "Come on! In the end of good and evil, there will be a leopard. Either you die or I die!"
Snow Leopard seemed to accept the challenge, bared its teeth at Song Che, and attacked again. Song Che stopped dodging, switched from defense to offense, and pounced on Snow Leopard with his bare hands!
One person and one leopard, fighting with each other in the snow!
The pain and fear stimulated the surge of adrenaline, and Song Che's legs began to become more agile. He took advantage of his body to hold the snow leopard under him. Regardless of how many scratches he received from its claws, he pinched hard with one hand. He grabbed its neck, raised his fist and hit it on the head!
"Aow! Aow! Aow..."
After repeated heavy blows, the snow leopard howled and screamed until the beast's face was covered in blood and flesh. Song Che pinched it with both hands for another half-quarter of an hour until there was no movement at all. Then he fell to the snow and started breathing heavily. .
In ancient times, Wu Song fought tigers, but now Song Che fights leopards. Survive a desperate situation without losing pleasure!
