Blue Silver Grass Strategy

He took a step forward, then lowered his body and sat down, straddling the branch, which was about 15 centimeters in diameter, about one-third of the way up.

He clamped his legs around the branch, held on to the branch with one hand to steady himself, and with the other hand held the sickle, with the blade placed against the root of a branch about an inch in front of him, and began to grind it carefully.

Ling Yi mobilized his mental power and sensed the texture at the root of the branch.

At a certain moment, Ling Yi's eyes condensed slightly, and the sickle in his hand, which had been slightly raised at some point, slashed and dragged...

"laugh--"

With a slight sound, a branch that seemed to be made of black iron broke and fell to the ground.

"What a pity~" Ling Yi sat up straight, pressed his hand on the tree trunk under his crotch, stood up, and shook his head silently in his heart: "Although I can learn from the way of butchering an ox, I can use the thinness to penetrate the gap and do it with ease, but the pre-swing of this move is too long. At present, I can only cut the materials..."

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Chapter 24 In the Wilderness

After falling to the ground in a few steps, he continued to use the method of "butchering an ox" to clean up some twigs and leaves on the branch along the grain, and handed it to Zhang Lei who had been impatient for a long time. Ling Yi pulled out the wooden stick stuck in the ground next to him, threw it casually, and said:

"Okay, Brother Lei, let's keep going. We haven't found any lunch yet—"

"Or are you planning to just eat the bread you brought with you?"

"That can't be--!" Zhang Lei heard this and dropped the treasure 'artifact' he had just obtained on the ground, blurting out: "At least arrange a beggar chicken!"

"Walk--!"

Zhang Lei swung the dark wooden stick forward with great enthusiasm: "Today I'll show you my recent progress!"

Looking at Zhang Lei swinging the stick and striding forward, Ling Yi chuckled and shook his head, then looked down at the stick in his hand, and murmured in his heart with some emotion: "If I had this stick in my hand when I was young, the cauliflower in the ten miles would have no head——"

Immediately, he raised the stick and knocked on the trunk of the "Iron Birch Tree" beside him that was harder than iron. With the sound of "clang~clang~", Ling Yi signaled Ah Huang and Miaomiao to disperse and stay alert at all times, then he walked towards Zhang Lei's figure and followed.

……

Time became less noticeable in the cold and gloomy environment of the old forest. The light above my head remained the same from beginning to end, neither getting brighter nor dimmer.

But in Ling Yi's telepathy, the sunlight above the treetops more than 20 meters high was extremely scorching at this moment.

At this moment, it is probably noon.

With this in mind, Ling Yi held a bundle of branches in his hand and walked towards Zhang Lei, who was wielding his martial spirit "hoe" to dig a hole not far away. He called out as he walked, "Brother Lei, it's getting late now. Speed ​​up a bit. Once we're done, we'll go meet up with Miaomiao for dinner..."

"call--"

Hearing this, Zhang Lei wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, nodded vigorously to Ling Yi who had already reached the edge of the pit, and said: "Don't worry, it will be done soon. This depth is definitely deep enough for that thing to stay out of the whole family..."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Ling Yi's response, he buried his head and swung his martial spirit "Hoe" again.

Seeing Zhang Lei working very hard, Ling Yi squatted on the edge of the large pit which was nearly ten feet wide, two meters deep, with smooth walls and straight ups and downs. He used the sickle in his hand to quickly cut branches which were almost as thick as his arms.

Soon, in about a cup of tea, when Ling Yi had finished cutting the last branch, he said to Zhang Lei, who was beating the four walls with a wooden stick at the bottom of the pit to make the soil more solid, "Okay, Brother Lei, just stick these wooden thorns in there..."

As he said this, he threw the branches with sharp ends that were already piled up beside him to the bottom of the pit about two meters away from Zhang Lei.

When Zhang Lei bent down to pick up the wooden splinters, Ling Yi jumped down, came to his side, stretched out his arms and picked up six or seven wooden splinters, walked to the side of the bottom of the pit, and began to insert the wooden splinters into the ground one by one, reaching a depth of nearly two feet, leaving only about one-third of them outside.

With the joint efforts of the two, this trap pit, which involved a considerable amount of work, was finally completed in a short while.

Climbing up the rope and standing on the edge of the trap pit, Zhang Lei felt a sense of accomplishment.

This pit took him and Ling Yi more than a month to dig. During this time, he was always worried that the target or something else would step on it and destroy it...

Fortunately, with good luck, none of this happened.

He didn't want to do as Ling Yi said, that if he failed halfway, he would just treat it as practicing the "hoe swinging style".

If you really want to practice the "swinging hoe style", why not dig a fish pond next to the village? You don't have to worry about it here.

While Zhang Lei was sighing, Ling Yi had already placed dozens of thin wooden sticks, each about 15 feet long, in an orderly manner on the trap pit. Then he pulled his arm and walked towards an open space not far away.

After walking a few dozen steps, a field of "blue silver grass" about 20 square meters wide came into their sight.

Nothing to say, just keep doing it.

Fortunately, the previous month or so was not wasted, as this piece of grass had already been processed by two people.

The two men lifted up pieces of grass about a meter square and piled them up. They then moved them to the trap pit and laid them flat on the thin wooden sticks placed above the trap pit.

After completing all this, both Zhang Lei and Ling Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The four looked at each other and laughed a few times. Ling Yi took the lead and said, "Let's go to the stream in front to wash, and then go find Miaomiao~"

After saying that, he turned around and whistled towards the woods.

The next second, a yellow figure jumped out from behind a big tree and appeared in front of the two people in the blink of an eye.

It was Ah Huang, who had been assigned by Ling Yi to wander around, stand guard, and be alert to the invasion of wild animals in the forest.

The two men took Ah Huang with them, packed up ropes, sickles and other items, and headed towards the northeast.

There, there is a small stream flowing, nourishing the trees and plants in the forest, making it more lush.

At the same time, it is also one of the drinking water options for many birds, beasts and wild animals in the southeast area where the outer and inner areas of the old forest meet.

……

Arriving at the stream, they washed their hands, faces, heads, necks and other parts of their bodies with the flowing water. However, Ling Yi and the others did not directly drink the seemingly clear stream water.

He turned around and continued walking upstream along the current. After walking another hundred meters or so, he came to a rocky beach and stopped.

Under a gray-white boulder that was as tall as a person, Ling Yi bent down and removed a few fist-sized pebbles on the ground, and then lifted a wooden board, revealing a puddle of water as thick as an adult's thigh underneath.

At this time, the puddle was already filled with clear water, reflecting Ling Yi's fair and handsome face with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"Ayi~Ayi——!" Zhang Lei's voice came from seven or eight meters away.

Ling Yi stood up and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Zhang Lei holding the iron birch stick he had just obtained today. He picked out two black mud balls from a pile of black charcoal with only a few dark red spots left, and waved at Ling Yi.

Ling Yi filled the puddle with water using the bamboo tube he carried with him. He came to Zhang Lei and poured the water into a polished stone pot. He took a ball of mud from Zhang Lei and smashed it on a big stone beside him, revealing the yellow-green lotus leaves inside.

In an instant, the air was filled with the fragrance of lotus leaves and chicken, which kept going into the noses of Ling Yi and Zhang Lei, as well as Ah Huang and Miao Miao who came running over following the smell.

Miaomiao was fine. Although her eyes were fixed on the beggar's chicken in the two men's hands, her sitting posture was still elegant. She just squinted her eyes on a large rock, waiting to be fed by Ling Yi and Zhang Lei.

Ah Huang couldn't wait any longer. His fluffy tail was wagging like a palm-leaf fan. He kept circling around Ling Yi and the others, with his long tongue sticking out and saliva visible to the naked eye, causing the cat next to him to look at him with contempt.

He added a few pieces of dead wood to the dying fire to make it burn more vigorously. Ling Yi held a chicken wing in his mouth while tearing off the head, neck and butt of the beggar chicken and threw them to Miaomiao and Ah Huang respectively to satisfy their cravings first.

Zhang Lei next to him followed suit. After feeding the chicken, he held a chicken leg in his mouth and helped Ling Yi put the stone pot on the fire.

Ling Yi took a few moist yellow mud balls from under the big rock where Miaomiao was, and after peeling them open, he revealed pickled hares and grass carps wrapped in lotus leaves, as well as two skinned water snakes with their white flesh and bones exposed.

Next, Ling Yi and Zhang Lei stuffed pieces of chicken into their own mouths, Miaomiao's mouths, and Ah Huang's mouths from time to time, while roasting the hare and grass carp over the fire.

As for the two water snakes, they cooked a delicious snake soup in a stone pot.

In the afternoon, Ling Yi and Zhang Lei, who had eaten and drunk their fill, buried deep around the trap pit the mud, dead leaves, etc. left by Ah Huang and Miao Miao over the past month, which were filled with the smell of their urine and excrement, and then set out on their journey home.

Chapter 25: Never Miss a Target

Ten days later.

In the southeast area of ​​the old forest, in the woods next to the rocky beach.

Wearing camouflage clothes woven from vines and grass leaves, Ling Yi and Zhang Lei each straddled the middle branch of a big tree, wrapping their arms around the trunk to firmly secure themselves.

As time passed, Ling Yi closed his eyes slightly, as if he was half asleep, while Zhang Lei stared fixedly in the direction of the rocky beach.

'coming--!'

Ling Yi said softly in his heart, then suddenly opened his eyes and cast a sharp gaze towards the rocky beach.

I saw a series of black shadows appearing one after another beside the stream in the northern part of the rocky beach.

At this moment, Zhang Lei, who was sitting on the big tree next to him, just noticed it and waved towards Ling Yi.

Ling Yi nodded slightly to Zhang Lei to show that he had received it, then raised his hand and reached out to the gray figure on another branch above his head.

I patted Miaomiao's slender back, and saw it turn into a gray phantom, leap a few times among the treetops, and then disappeared.

When he reappeared, the little guy had already appeared on a dark blue boulder at the edge of the rocky beach. Standing side by side with him was Ah Huang, who had lurked there at some point.

Here, Zhang Lei asked in a low voice: "Ayi, can Miaomiao and Huang do it...?"

Although the two big trees were nearly ten meters apart, Zhang Lei knew that with Ling Yi's keen five senses, he could hear the whispered inquiry.

After making a reassuring gesture to Zhang Lei, Ling Yi put his finger in his mouth...

suddenly!

With a sharp whistle, two figures, one gray and one yellow, leaped up and down a few times and crossed the narrow stream. Like lightning, they attacked two huge brown and black figures on the other side of the rocky beach.

Those were wild boars, a group of more than thirty wild boars!

The two adult boars that were attacked by Miaomiao and Ah Huang were just finishing drinking water and turning to the edge of the herd.

Two front paws, one gray and one yellow, respectively penetrated into the weak points of the back doors of the two adult wild boars. Then, red, yellow, black, white... a mess of things were pulled out immediately.

Before any screams could be heard, Miaomiao and Ah Huang, who had succeeded in their attack, turned around and ran away immediately after another sharp whistle.

It was not until the two little guys crossed the stream and ran more than ten meters that the herd of wild boars on this side woke up.

Immediately, a series of angry roars echoed across the rocky beach.

Led by a black-brimmed wild boar that was 1.2 meters tall, more than 2 meters from head to tail, with fangs on its lips, six slightly smaller adult wild boars chased in the direction where Miaomiao and Ah Huang evacuated, leaving only three adult wild boars and about 20 slightly panicked little wild boars.

Oh, there are also two adult male wild boars lying paralyzed on the ground, in a somewhat tough situation, moaning and groaning on the verge of death.

In the woods, Ling Yi and Zhang Lei watched as Miaomiao and Ah Huang led seven wild boars past the tree.

Until the last wild boar disappeared among the big trees, Ling Yi made a gesture to Zhang Lei and slid down the tree trunk to the ground.

After jogging all the way, the two came to the dark blue boulder where Miaomiao and Ah Huang had just stood and stopped.

At this time, the herd of wild boars that had just been ambushed were particularly alert, and Ling Yi and the other man were discovered as soon as they appeared.

Twenty or so little wild boars grunted, and the three adult wild boars slightly bent their front legs, leaned forward, and made an attacking posture towards Ling Yi and the others.

"From a young age!"

Ling Yi said briefly to Zhang Lei beside him and entered combat mode.

They stood in a T-shape, one in front of the other, holding an iron birch slingshot in their left hand and a leather bag of stone bullets in their right hand. They pulled and released, and a gray shadow flashed in the air.

After firing the first bullet, Ling Yi did not stop. His right hand quickly took out another stone bullet from the open cloth bag at his waist, pulled it, and released it...

When Zhang Lei next to him fired three bullets, hitting the neck and cheek of a little wild boar and the center of the eyebrow of another wild boar respectively, Ling Yi had already fired eight stone bullets.

Among these eight stone bullets, six hit the front hoof joints of the three adult wild boars that were rushing towards them, causing them to fall heavily to the ground and smashing a lot of pebbles along the way.

"call out--!"

With a whistling sound, the ninth stone bullet flew past and accurately penetrated the eyes of the third adult wild boar. Just like the previous two, the powerful kinetic energy allowed the hard stone bullet to penetrate directly into the brain, crushing the white pig brain into tofu pudding.

After solving the biggest threat at the scene, Ling Yi did not stop, but continued to draw the bow and throw stones. Together with Zhang Lei, he shot at the little wild boars that began to flee in all directions without the protection of the big pig.

With flying stones, the two men knocked down all twenty-two little wild boars in a row, without missing a single one. They groaned and were unable to get up and escape.

The difference is that four or five little wild boars had multiple scars on their bodies, while the remaining ten or so basically only had injuries on the joints of their four hooves.

Glancing at the pile of results lying on the ground, Zhang Lei gave Ling Yi a thumbs up and praised him sincerely: "Ayi, you are really awesome!"

Finally, he sighed and said, "It would be nice if your martial spirit was a slingshot~"

In Zhang Lei's eyes, the slingshot in Ling Yi's hand was simply a magical skill.

He saw it with his own eyes. Ling Yi fired three bullets in an instant, hitting the gray-winged mosquitoes flying more than 50 meters away in different directions!

The key point is that Ling Yi shot with his eyes closed! !

Zhang Lei felt that even the soul skills of soul masters, great soul masters, and even soul masters could only reach this level, right?

Sometimes, people have to admit that the gap between people is often so big that it makes people feel like they are in a dream or something false.

Ling Yi actually felt this deeply in his previous life.

Faced with those "supermen" who broke the conventional cognition of the world, he, as an ordinary person at the time, couldn't help but feel that he was just here to make up the numbers in the world.

Some people have to read an article dozens of times before they can memorize it, but some people can act like "human cameras" and remember everything they see.