The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 268: Is this what Wu Song is fighting?
Sijiucheng, Mentougou,
Following the path pointed out by the old man, Zhang Cheng encountered militiamen on the way.
He offered cigarettes to everyone he met, and Zhang Cheng successfully arrived at the mountain area.
Looking at the lush trees, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "This is really a good place to farm!"

Looking around the surrounding environment, Zhang Cheng dared to guarantee that if people planted a tree in the ground, they would not be able to get anything out in at least 50 years. If they wanted to be safe, they could plant another tree.
"Wait, what the hell am I here for?"

Standing there in suspicion, Zhang Cheng finally realized after a while that he seemed to be here to play in the wild!
As he continued walking towards the mountain, a military bayonet appeared in Zhang Cheng's hand.
This is something he found at a garbage station. It looks like it's been around for quite a while. It was rusty at first, but Zhang Cheng, who often "behaves", can tell that it's not iron rust, but blood rust.
It was probably some poor kid who took out the things at home and treated them as scrap metal.

In order to get this bayonet, Zhang Cheng paid a high price of five dollars.
After his polishing, the bayonet has regained its former glory.

Turning the bayonet, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but look around and said, "First find the river, then find the footprints."

However, when Zhang Cheng was heading into the mountain, he saw a beast path.
Looking at this size, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but touch his chin and said, "This should be the trace of a wild boar passing by, right?"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng headed towards the beast path.

It is not very scary to encounter a single wild boar in the mountains, because you just need to run faster than it.
Well, don't think it's easy. Most people can't do this alone.

What else can you do? Climb a tree. As long as you climb high enough, the wild boars can't reach you!

What if you happen to encounter a group of wild boars and you can't run fast or climb trees? That's even simpler. Just put the proof in your mouth and don't cause trouble for others!
It's like facing a brown bear or a tiger head-on. Letting out a final roar will at least allow you to die with dignity.

Don't expect that you can beat this thing in a head-on duel, because even Zhang doesn't dare to say that he can do it!

Even if your ancestral grave emits smoke, it won't work. You have to be struck by lightning, and the King of Hell will force you to close your eyes and let your adrenaline surge.

Take Wandashan No. 1 as an example. It can reach 1,000 to 1,500 pounds when it slaps down, judging by the average data. And this is not its peak. It was still a child at the time, only three years old.
Taking the smallest one thousand pounds, that is equivalent to four hundred and fifty-three kilograms!

When this slap hits you, you won't just fall down, you will have to fly up!
Therefore, Zhang Cheng agreed very much that when Wu Song said that he would not issue an amnesty in the Juyi Hall, Song Jiang did not dare to speak!
Because Wu Song really got angry and Lu Zhishen went to close the door, everyone would be beaten to death!

Song Jiang:.
Arriving at the stream, Zhang Cheng looked around and suddenly spotted a pheasant drinking water.
While groping for something, Zhang Cheng threw it at the pheasant.

"Oh!"

The pheasant fell down with its neck tilted.
Zhang Cheng grabbed the pheasant and threw it into the storage space, then returned to his original position as the sixth.
Soon, when a chaotic sound was heard,

A group of wild boars emerged from the bushes.

Looking at the family of wild boars, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but look at them, then looked at the bayonet in his hand, and suddenly fell into silence.

Because why didn't he just get a gun? Was he crazy to be hunting with this thing in his hand?

Just when Zhang Cheng was doubting himself, he saw a tiger suddenly jump out from a distance, pounce on the largest wild boar, and then bite its neck with its fangs.
As the wild boar struggled frantically, the other wild boars fled in panic, not daring to look at the scene in front of them.
Zhang Cheng looked at the tiger and opened his mouth in shock, because wasn't this an adult tiger?

You know, an adult tiger around eight years old is no longer something that humans can fight against with courage alone. You have to be a "grand master" to do so!

"Oh no, it smells!"

Just when Zhang Cheng was about to retreat, the tiger raised its head and opened its bloody mouth.
"Roar!"

The tiger roared and snarled.

"Brother, I'm a local." Looking at the tiger, Zhang Cheng quickly spoke in Northeastern dialect.
But facing Zhang Cheng, the tiger bent down and stretched its limbs forward.
Looking at the tiger's actions, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but gasp and said, "It seems that they are not giving face!"

Holding the bayonet tightly in his hand, Zhang Cheng observed the tiger's movements.
Because his only chance of winning now is a fatal blow. If he gives the tiger a second chance, he will not be able to survive.
Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng gradually calmed down.

Although he likes to be a "yin and yang master", Zhang Cheng will never be long-winded when it comes to taking action.

"Come on, let's see who dies first!"

Zhang Cheng grinned and licked his lips, lowering his center of gravity.
"Roar!"

He roared again, and the whistling sound became more and more agitated, as if the mountains in the distance could hear it.
"Wow!"

It pounced on Zhang Cheng fiercely, and the tiger attacked with its claws waving.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roared: "Drink!"

Holding the three-edged military dagger in reverse, Zhang Cheng turned sideways and stabbed it into the tiger's neck with force, then poked it with force.
"Pfft!"

He flew past, and blood immediately spilled on the ground.
Zhang Cheng was also feeling bad at the moment. Although he tried his best to dodge, claw marks were still left on his body.

However, due to the "Henglian Thirteen Guardians", it was not very serious.
As the brain quickly calms down, adrenaline takes over the body and begins to suppress the pain, putting the body in an absolute state.
After stumbling for a moment, the tiger pounced on him madly again.

Because for wild animals, being injured means death, which is very dangerous for them.

So now it must deal with Zhang Cheng as soon as possible,

At the moment when the tiger turned around again, Zhang Cheng rushed forward with a bayonet in his hand, stabbed him directly in the neck, and pressed down his head with his big hand to prevent him from getting up.
"Roar!"

The tiger kept roaring while struggling desperately.

But under Zhang Cheng's power, he gradually began to be suppressed.
"what!"

Continuously turning the bayonet, Zhang Cheng stabbed his entire arm into the wound.

Not long after, when the tiger gradually stopped moving, Zhang Cheng stood up weakly.
Because if it wasn't for the "Strength to Pull Mountains" ability that held the tiger down, he would have to play the game of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting himself by eight hundred.
"Fuck, is this what Wu Song hit?"

Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain. At this moment, he finally understood why everyone kept away from Wu Song after Wu Dalang's death, because when he went crazy, no one could control him!
Looking at the scar on his chest, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but grin, and then suddenly laughed, because he could be considered to have fought a tiger today, right?

Tiger: Put down the bayonet, let’s fight one-on-one!
Zhang Cheng: I’ll help you find Lu Yan next door!

After resting for a few minutes, Zhang Cheng stood up, dragged the wild boar next to him, and then started to get busy.
After more than a week of study, Zhang Cheng has already learned how to do rapid decomposition.

However, looking at the tiger skin, Zhang Cheng was silent for a long time and said, "Did I act too harshly at the beginning?"

(End of this chapter)