Iron gun Yang Tiexin

() The bow is an ordinary birch bow, and the arrow is an ordinary goose feather arrow.

Although it is not easy to talk about, it is not easy to find such a bow and arrow on the grassland.As for the silver horn and iron tire bow, don't even think about it, even Haban, the patriarch of the Wuliangha tribe, doesn't have it!

After getting the bow and arrow and making all necessary preparations, Yang Tiexin bid farewell to his wife and children, and set off with Subieertai to start his first grassland hunting trip.

Such a half-hunting, half-vigilance team usually has to travel at least two or three hundred miles away from the tribe.

Naturally, it is impossible for such a journey to go back and forth in one day, and it is basically three days as short as it is, and five days as long as it is.During this period, the food and clothing needed by the hunters must be obtained by their own hands.

On the first day of hunting, Yang Tiexin was very lucky to shoot a gazelle. Although the first arrow was a little bit off, it just hit the gazelle's shoulder, but the second arrow shot the gazelle precisely. chrysanthemum.

The poor Gazelle struggled and ran for less than a mile, then collapsed to the ground with its intestines pierced.

Thirteen people, including Yang Tiexin, wiped out a gazelle weighing more than [-] catties in one meal. In addition, they gave away a total of [-] to [-] catties of mutton bone soup and more than ten Pounds of hors d'oeuvres.

Perhaps it was because of his short mouth for eating people, or because he was surprised by Yang Tiexin's large intestines. Anyway, when Yang Tiexin killed a whole lamb leg of more than ten kilograms by himself, Yang Tiexin was surrounded by this group of Wuliangha foodies. The status in my heart instantly increased.

Nomads always respect the strong.

Everyone, Yang Tiexin could eat so well, they naturally thought that this fellow must have quite a bit of strength!The greater the strength, the greater the ability will naturally be!

"Brother Yang is really amazing! With Brother Yang's ability, it is more than enough to compete for 'Ba Tu'er' in my Wuliangha tribe!"

A young herdsman with a beard laughed loudly.

"Brother Yild is overrated! Yang is only slightly bigger than his intestines. When it comes to sword skills, he is far inferior to brother 'War Saber'!"

It turned out that the bearded man's name was Iled, which means "war knife" in Mongolian.

According to Mongolian customs, those who are qualified to use weapons in the name have expertise in this area, at least in this tribe, which has reached the point where no one can match.

This bearded man can be dubbed the name of "Battle Sword", naturally because his sword skills are unmatched in the tribe.

Being praised by Yang Tiexin, Na Yild could not help but raise his beard slightly, his face full of pride, "That's natural! If there is no skill in swordsmanship, a certain family is not worthy of the name of 'Ild' Already!"

"However, 'Baa Tu'er' is different from 'Elder'. Only a true warrior deserves such an appellation! Although I don't know how good Brother Yang's martial arts are, but just looking at Brother Yang's appetite for food and drink Knowing Brother Yang is not easy!"

Ba'a Tu'er means warrior in Mongolian.

In a tribe, if you want to get the title of "Warrior", you don't just need to be good at swordsmanship or marksmanship, but you need to be able to subdue everyone in the tribe with martial arts!

"This year's Rein Festival just happens that I, Wulianghabu, are going to decide the new 'Baa Tuer'. Why don't Brother Yang give it a try?"

"Uh, this, Yang, how can he dare to compete for the title of 'Ba Tu'er'."

"Brother Yang is good everywhere, but you are too modest! I'm not talking about you, Brother Yang, on our grasslands, excessive modesty won't work! Brother Yang, you have skills, so why hide them! Wouldn't it be better to show it clearly?"

"That's right! Since Brother Yang wants to live on the grasslands, he should show his talent properly, so that he can be respected. I think Brother Yang's arrow skills and martial arts are not bad, and he is indeed qualified to compete for my Wuliangha tribe. 'Ba Tuer'. As long as Brother Yang can win the title of 'Ba Tuer', no matter what Brother Yang does in the future, it will be much more convenient!"

This time, it was Subie's forehead interface to persuade.

"Besides, I don't think Brother Yang's life is very well-off. You can see that the younger brother and sister are so thin that they are almost like firewood! And the little nephew is not as strong as Brother Yang at all! So Ah, brother Yang must work hard to save more cattle and sheep, so that his younger siblings and nephew will be fat and fat for nothing!"

"This time, my Wuliang Habu Grand Competition, whoever wins the title of 'Baa Tu'er', can get a reward of [-] sheep. Brother Yang, don't miss it!"

Well!Indeed a lot!This will save you the trouble of being a carpenter!

Even though he thought so, Yang Tiexin said politely, "This is always not good?"

"What's wrong? Brother Yang is not an outsider! Well, it's settled! Then Brother Yang must show his hands on stage, maybe some girl will fall in love with Brother Yang because of this, woo Hahaha……"

After some laughter, the relationship between Yang Tiexin and this team of Wuliangha herdsmen became closer again.

After lunch, everyone rested for a while, and then set off to hunt south again.

On the first day of hunting, Yang Tiexin and his party did not meet Jin Bing, nor did they meet herdsmen from other tribes.

In fact, the Mobei grassland stretches across thousands of miles, and it is not uncommon to see no human habitation for three to five days on an ordinary trip.

In the evening, everyone found a small river early and set up camp by the water.

After that, for two consecutive days, nothing happened.

By noon on the third day, Yang Tiexin and his party had traveled no less than three hundred miles away from Wuliangha's tribe.

Along the way, apart from encountering a few waves of idle herdsmen, we did not see any large tribes, let alone golden soldiers.

Seeing that the distance traveled was almost the same, Sobetsu, the leader, waved his hand, announced his innocence, and officially started hunting!

Already good at archery, now after three days of adaptive training, Yang Tiexin has basically adapted to the birch bow in his hand.Where the bowstring sounds, although it is not possible to hit every shot, it still hits nine out of ten arrows.

In one day, Yang Tiexin hunted five hares, eight pheasants, wild geese and other birds, two deer deer, and three gazelle.

In the entire hunter team, this kind of victory is only slightly less than that of Subie Etai, but slightly more than that of the others.

That night, Yang Tiexin and his party set up camp early again and went to the river to gather prey.

Mobei in August is already bitterly cold. In this season, the prey is easier to preserve. You only need to wash and dry it. Of course, if conditions permit, sprinkle some salt and soy sauce on it, even better!

Naturally, Yang Tiexin and the others couldn't carry oil and salt with them, so they just washed and stripped the prey to remove the bloody smell, and then hung it on the car to dry, and then processed it further when they returned to the tribe.Even so, when Yang Tiexin finished disposing of all the prey, it was already the willow tip of the moon.

However, Yang Tiexin didn't go to rest immediately, because today it was the turn of Yang Tiexin and the bearded Yild to be on duty in the first half of the night.

First, they rode horses around the campsite and set up a few traps hastily. Then, the two of them ate supper on the fire.

The so-called supper is actually a small half pot of haggis, haggis, etc. that everyone didn't eat up at dinner. Not only is the amount sufficient, but the taste is also good!

While drinking hors d'oeuvres and eating haggis, the two of them were chatting nonchalantly, and before they knew it, the moon was already in the sky.

Seeing that it was time to change shifts, the two got up one after another, stretched their muscles, and prepared to check the traps again, and then just waited for others to change shifts.At this moment, a shrill wolf howl broke the silence of the night!

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