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Chapter 99: Meet the King of the Jungle Again

"Woo...Wool! Wool!" A dog barking sounded behind Zhang Lang.

Hu Zi and his group of dogs caught their prey as Zhang Lang asked, but when they came back, Zhang Lang ignored them and the most important thing was not to give them rewards.

Hu Zi didn't bark, but the puppies were unhappy and chased Zhang Lang's butt and shouted, reminding him to reward us quickly.

Seeing that the dog was about to rebel, Zhang Lang hurriedly turned around, patted the dog's heads one by one to praise them, and found a bag and rewarded a handful of dog food.

There is no way these dogs have become sperm and eat nothing except dog food.

Even Zhang Lang's uncle complained to him, saying that he had lent Hu Zi to him last time, and when he went back to eat, Hu Zi became picky.

After comforting the puppies, Director Tong and others also packed up their prey and came back.

It can be seen that Director Tong, Zhang Changhua and the others are all old experts in outdoor barbecue, and they skillfully raise fires.

Put the pheasant and hare with wooden sticks and put them on the fire and roast them.

Turn the wooden stick to make the pheasant and hare heat more evenly, brush oil and sprinkle salt, all of which are very skilled.

It was already 2:00 p.m. when Zhang Lang and his friends arrived at the cabin. This delay was already past three p.m. when they were ready to cook.

After ordering this, everyone was not in a hurry and even ate dinner together.

Drink a sip of delicious fish soup, eat the soft and delicious baked roe, and just roast the pheasant and the roasted hare and a sip of wine. Everyone was very happy.

Zhang Lang did not drink alcohol, and he might encounter any danger in the deep mountains and forests. He must remain absolutely sober. This is a habit he developed for five years in the army.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon after dinner. Zhang Lang brushed out of the pot and cooked a large pot of hot water to let several old squad leaders soak their feet.

Although Director Tong and the others also came from the army, they have been transferred for many years after all. They say that after being over forty, their physical fitness will begin to decline. The squad leader is all in his forties.

This is another mountain road. If you don’t soak your feet tonight, there are probably not many people who can continue to rush tomorrow.

Seeing Zhang Lang busy preparing foot wash for everyone, Director Tong and others felt a little embarrassed and said with emotion: "Wolf cub, please trouble you. This person can't accept his old age! I remember that when the mountain was blocked with heavy snow, I didn't feel tired even after marching for 100 kilometers. Now that I have only walked far, my legs have begun to feel sore."

Zhang Lang smiled and comforted: "Haha, Squad Leader Tong, you are not old. But you are all leaders now. You have a lot of time to use your brain and lack exercise. You are a little uncomfortable for a while. Soak your feet and rest overnight, and tomorrow will be fine."

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The howling of wolves and tigers never stopped that night, but it really didn't affect everyone's rest. They were all too tired, and they snored louder and louder.

As long as Zhang Lang was on duty in a miserable and silent manner.

I woke everyone up early the next morning, had a simple breakfast, and set off on my itinerary again.

After a night of rest, everyone regained their energy, and gunfire sounded from time to time in the mountains and forests.

Except for Duan Hu, everyone has gained a lot, and each of them has two or three wild pheasants or hares. Surprisingly, the one who has gained the most is the gentle Meng Gong.

It actually caught a sika deer of 70 or 80 kilograms, which made everyone jealous.

Looking at the dead sika deer, Zhang Lang wanted to tell them that this was a national first-class protected animal, but in the end, Zhang Zhang didn't say it.

In 1979, the sika deer has not been protected by hunters in the list of precious animals, so it is useless to say it.

Everyone went into the mountains for fun, and he didn't want to be annoying. After all, I don't know how many sika deer killed by hunters every year in this era.

The task of carrying a sika deer was handed over to Zhang Lang without exception, who made him the youngest and the best physical strength.

Another young man, Duan Hu, would be nice if he could take good care of himself in the mountains and could not expect him to carry his prey.

At noon, Zhang Lang made a pot of Feilong Soup for everyone, and then cooked it with a simple meal.

At around 3 pm, I finally arrived at the destination of this trip, the Mountain Temple.

"Wow! So beautiful! This is simply a fairyland!" Duan Hu exclaimed first.

"Yes! It's so beautiful. I didn't expect that there was such a paradise hidden in the mountains." Section Chief Wang nodded in agreement.

"Well! Even if you can't catch a big animal this time, it's not a waste of time to see this beautiful scenery." Director Tong also very much agreed with everyone's opinion.

Zhang Lang had never been here before, and he was a little stunned when he saw it.

As for the hunters who have been to the village, they are not concerned about whether the scenery is beautiful or not. They only care whether it is suitable for temporary residence and whether there are many prey nearby.

In front of you is a valley, and the legendary mountain temple stands on the hillside.

The valley is full of purple flowers, which is the title of "King of Forage" and the favorite alfalfa of herbivores.

Groups of wild sheep, sika deer, wild roe deer, and red deer were eating alfalfa freely.

At the end of the valley is a reed marsh, and from time to time a group of water birds fly up, hovering in the air, plunging into the water.

The hillside is full of all kinds of wild fruit trees. Even Zhang Lang searched for a long time last time and found dozens of yew trees, which formed a yew forest. Looking at it, there are at least hundreds of yew trees with crowns of more than 30 meters high.

"Prets, I'm here!" Duan Hu, who had no harvest along the way, threw off his backpack and rushed to the deer with a gun.

"Aowu!" A tiger roar woke Zhang Lang from ecstasy.

I saw a colorful tiger rushing out of the grass and letting out a threatening howl.

Warn them that this is its territory, and those who don’t want to die will leave quickly.

That's right! It would be strange if there were no large predators here.

Huzi, Kuroko and other mountain guard dogs all exploded and made a low whine, but they did not dare to go forward to fight the tiger.

Duan Hu was frightened and kept running, standing there blankly, not daring to move.

The wild tigers and the tigers seen in the zoo are completely different.

The tiger's shoulders are more than 1.3 meters tall and its body length is more than 3 meters. It is still a length that does not include its tail, which is a whole circle larger than the tiger Zhang Lang picked up last time.

Zhang Lang gently put the sika deer on his body on the ground and took off his backpack, for fear that the tiger would be angered by the excessive movement.

He signaled Director Tong and the others not to shoot, and walked to Duan Hu gently on the side of the side and patted his shoulder, "Brother Huzi, don't be afraid, step back slowly!"

"Brother Wolf, I'm leaving, what should you do?" He is really a good brother. It's time, and he still knows to worry about Zhang Lang.

"Don't worry about me, this big guy won't hurt me! Go back and evacuate the valley with them. This is its territory. As long as we evacuate, it will not chase us."

"Okay! Be careful! If it really doesn't work, just shoot!" Duan Hu thought for a while, knowing that he couldn't help staying here, he nodded and stepped back carefully.
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