sinovels Chapter 1308: Lingnan Double Tiger Fight Invites Zhao Family Father and Son
Chapter 1308: Lingnan Double Tiger Fight Invites Zhao Family Father and Son
Chapter 1308: Lingnan Double Tiger Fight Invites Zhao Family Father and Son
It's not Su Xianglian's fault for overreacting. It's only been a few years since 83. Can you make a mess of it and broadcast it?
The Zhao Family Gang sounds like a violent group!
"Ah?" Xie Chen was a little confused. He subconsciously glanced at Zhao Jun. Seeing that Zhao Jun looked normal, Xie Chen said, "My brother Jun took the lead. We all hunted together."
After Xie Chen said this, Zhao Jun added, "Yes, we are the hunting gang."
"Ah..." Liu Guihai said, "Hunters are called hunting gangs? I've only heard that they have gangs."
"We also have wood gangs in our forest area." Chu Anmin added for him.
Zhou Chunming also said: "They dig sand, and there are also sand gangs."
Su Xianglian glanced at Liu Guihai and felt that this was very interesting.
But Su Xianglian didn't dare to turn on the phone easily, and asked Jie Chen first: "Who are the members of your hunting gang?"
"My brother Jun." Xie Chen raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Jun and said, "He is also our leader, nicknamed Zhao Jun, the Tiger Subduing General!"
Su Xianglian's eyes lit up and she blurted out, "You all have nicknames?"
"Ah!" Xie Chen thought of Zhao Youcai and Li Baoyu, and then nodded and said, "All of them!"
"What's your nickname?" Su Xianglian asked, and this question stumped Jie Chen.
Xie Chen glanced at Zhao Jun secretly, but saw that Zhao Jun's eyes were evasive. Zhao Jun thought to himself: "How can I understand this?"
Xie Chen, who had no external help, recalled the messy books he had read and thought of the flying general Lu Bu and the sick tiger Xue Yong.
Jie Chen suddenly had an idea and said, "My nickname is Flying Big Bug!"
“Flying big bug?” Su Xianglian’s eyes lit up and she asked, “Like a tiger with wings?”
"Hmm? Ah!" Xie Chen had limited cultural knowledge and didn't react at first, but he felt that it was a good word, so he nodded in agreement.
Su Xianglian found it more and more interesting, and asked, "Who else do you have?"
"We also have Little Bajie and Little Zhuge..."
"Cough!" Zhao Jun coughed lightly, interrupting Li Chen's words.
Xie Chen looked at Zhao Jun and saw Zhao Jun shaking his head slightly. Xie Chen knew that they could not continue the discussion on this topic.
At this time, Su Xianglian also glanced at Zhao Jun. The female reporter could see that Xie Chen was looking at Zhao Jun's expression when speaking.
From this we can see that their Zhao Family Gang really exists.
In today's interview, Zhao Jun is the key person, and we will interview him last.
So, Su Xianglian asked Liu Guihai to turn on the camera while she continued to interview Jie Chen.
At the same time, in the Zhao family courtyard in Yong'an.
Li Ruhai held a handful of melon seeds and stood beside Zhao Youcai, watching the fun.
Zhao Youcai put the last crucian carp fried on both sides on a plate, then scooped water from the pot to scrub the pot.
"Uncle, you work so efficiently!" Li Ruhai flattered him.
Zhao Youcai glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I'm fine, haha." Li Ruhai laughed. When he went to Xishan to purchase today, he seemed to have found the original feeling again.
Think about it, if I hadn’t done something stupid last month, wouldn’t I still be doing well?
If Li Ruhai wants to reverse the current situation, he needs to rebuild his major backers.
Not long ago, he promised Wang Meilan that he would assist her in her election campaign for the position of Women's Director, but Wang Meilan didn't seem too interested.
Now, Li Ruhai has set his sights on Zhao Youcai. After all, Zhao Youcai is his biggest backer.
Because the person who beat him the hardest at home was Li Dayong, and Li Dayong always listened to Zhao Youcai the most.
"Master." Li Ruhai said, "Just now I went to the old youth group in Xishan and heard them talking about my elder brother."
"Huh?" Zhao Youcai frowned, subconsciously thinking that someone had said something bad about his son. His first reaction was, "Who said anything bad about us?"
"Nothing, sir." Li Ruhai explained hurriedly: "They all praised my elder brother."
After hearing what Li Ruhai said, Zhao Youcai not only frowned, but also pouted.
The relationship between father and son is a little strange: they care about each other very much, but don't like to see the other being too proud.
Naturally, this little emotion between father and son could not be known to outsiders, so Zhao Youcai and Zhao Jun hid it very deeply.
Li Ruhai didn't understand. Since Zhao Youcai's words just now seemed to protect Zhao Jun, Li Ruhai said, "I don't know why, but the news of my eldest brother catching the big claw a few days ago has spread to them."
"It has spread to Xishan?" Zhao Youcai frowned and asked, "How could it spread so quickly?"
"Well, who knows." Li Ruhai also said puzzledly: "I haven't been home these two days, how can the news spread so quickly?"
Zhao Youcai: "..."
Li Ruhai tilted his head and thought, and thought of a possibility, and said: "It may be that my eldest brother is too famous, and his reputation has spread far and wide."
"Go, go!" Zhao Youcai waved his hand at Li Ruhai and said, "Go upstairs. It's very cold outside."
"It's okay, uncle." Li Ruhai smiled and said, "I'll chat with you for a while."
Zhao Youcai, who was squatting down to add firewood to the stove, glanced at him, but Li Ruhai didn't notice this detail and said to himself: "Master, in fact, if we talk about ability, you are the best among these people."
Although he said so, Li Ruhai thought of the sentence "Zhao Youcai is invincible with his magic spear, but he is brave but has a bad fate."
"Is that so?" Zhao Youcai had no idea what the boy was thinking, but after hearing him say that, Zhao Youcai echoed him.
"Yeah!" Li Ruhai said without hesitation, "My elder brother is still young after all. His marksmanship and experience are not much different from yours."
“Is that so?” Zhao Youcai used a pot broom made of sorghum millet to sweep the remaining water in the big pot.
"Yes." Li Ruhai said with a smile: "Not to mention my uncle Wang and my father, you brought them up."
"Oh." Zhao Youcai chuckled, and then heard Li Ruhai say, "My brother can only run fast, but my elder brother Zhang... let's not talk about him, he's still lying on the kang."
"Hehe..." Zhao Youcai was amused by Li Ruhai, but at this time Zhao Youcai had the idea of taking Li Baoyu and Jie Chen as his disciples.
"Hehe." Li Ruhai smiled and then heard Zhao Youcai ask, "What about your brother Chen?"
"Oh my god!" Li Ruhai smiled and waved his hands, saying, "Uncle, this is just a chat between the two of us, my brother Chen is the one who is fanning the flames."
"Ah? Fanning the wind with farts?" Zhao Youcai asked in confusion, "What does that mean?"
"This is what Sun Wukong said to Zhu Bajie." Li Ruhai said with a smile: "Look at my brother, he says what others say."
"Haha..." Zhao Youcai was laughing when he was interrupted by a few dog barkings.
"Hey? Youcai!" Zhao Guofeng appeared outside the courtyard gate and waved to Zhao Youcai to come over.
Zhao Youcai looked at the pot and saw that it was boiled dry, so he asked Zhao Guofeng, "What's the matter, Guofeng?"
"Go to the garrison!" Zhao Guofeng didn't come over, but shouted: "There's a phone call for you!"
"Ouch!" Zhao Youcai subconsciously wanted to run out, but when he heard the cauldron sizzling as it dried up, he turned around and pointed at Li Ruhai and said, "Put a scoop of water in the cauldron!"
After saying that, Zhao Youcai ran to the gate, came to Zhao Guofeng, and asked anxiously, "Who is it?"
Zhao Guofeng smiled and said, "Looking for Zhao Erdong!"
As soon as Zhao Guofeng finished speaking, he saw Zhao Youcai running towards the garrison.
"Huh?" Zhao Guofeng looked at Zhao Youcai who disappeared around the corner, feeling quite helpless.
Just follow him, there is no need. If you don't follow him, Zhao Guofeng still wants to hear what Zhao Erdong is up to.
He didn't mean to pry into other people's privacy, he just did it for fun.
When Zhao Youcai ran to the village headquarters, there was no one there. He picked up the microphone and asked, "Who is it?"
"Is it Zhao Erdong, Zhao Yeren?" Song Xiangchen's voice came from the other end of the phone. He said, "I am the old Songtou from Hansongbaozi in Lingnan. We met in the mountains the other day. On the day you killed three roe deer, my son and I..."
"I remember, uncle!" How could Zhao Youcai not remember? The father and son were named Song Xiangchen and Song Changqing, and they were from Hansong Fort in Wudaogou.
This information was not wrong even if Zhao Youcai talked in his sleep.
"Master Zhao, are you coming?" Song Xiangchen asked from the other end, "You said you were coming the other day, but it's been a long time and you still haven't come."
"Oh, don't mention it!" Zhao Youcai said, "Uncle, don't you know? There has been a big fight here these days, and I've been fighting the big fight too!"
After hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Song Xiangchen once again confirmed his judgment.
This Zhao Erdong is definitely a capable person, otherwise he would not get involved in such things.
"Did you succeed?" Song Xiangchen asked this question, not because he did not believe in Zhao Youcai's ability, but because he wanted to ask whether the matter on his side was settled or not.
Only if it is settled can you move on quickly.
"Oh my!" Zhao Youcai sighed and said, "That big claw ran away when it saw me..."
When he said this, Zhao Guofeng just chased in and heard Zhao Youcai say, "Let me chase it over the ridge."
"Has it chased over the ridge?" Song Xiangchen was startled, then asked, "What kind of tiger?"
"Oh, Uncle Song, this big claw is not ordinary." Zhao Youcai said: "It's black!"
"Oh my god!" Song Xiangchen exclaimed, "Master Zhao, after all this time, was it you who chased that big claw over here?"
"Ah? What happened? Did it run to your place?" Zhao Youcai asked. Song Xiangchen said, "That's not a big deal! It came to us. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to rush you!"
"You're urging me?" Zhao Youcai felt something was wrong, so he asked, "I chased it across the ridge yesterday morning. It's only been a day. What harm can it do to you?"
"Oh my god!" Song Xiangchen said, "Didn't we have two tigers here before? A mother tiger and a cub.
Didn't I tell you that my nephew's son-in-law shot that tiger cub and broke his hind legs?
The tiger cub was unable to cross the ditch because its hind legs were broken and it lay motionless at the bottom of the ditch. The mother tiger did not leave and just stayed by its side.
The two tigers were howling every day, and no one dared to go over. What did they say at first? They said that once the mother tiger had fed the cubs enough, she would leave on her own, and the cubs would slowly die.
Song Xiangchen said it was a tiger cub, but in fact it was more than two years old, almost three years old.
The mating season of the Siberian tiger is in winter. Logically, when the cubs grow up, the mother tiger should return to the group.
But the two tigers were on the way of migration, and the responsible tigress wanted to take her child to Rakshasa and then separate from her.
But what the tiger didn't expect was that Huang Gui shot the tiger cub and crippled it. The mother and the tiger had been together for nearly three years, and the mother tiger was reluctant to abandon the tiger cub.
The tiger cub's calf was broken by a bullet, but he didn't bleed much at the time.
In addition, it was winter and the temperature suppressed the inflammation of the wound, allowing the tiger cub to survive.
It's not that its three legs are incapable of movement, but it cannot hunt, run, or jump.
Judging from Zhao Youcai's experience, what the Hansongbao people said was not wrong. Even if the tigress hunted and fed the cubs, the beast was still a beast, and the tigress would eventually leave.
Moreover, this time will not be too long.
At this time, Song Xiangchen continued, "This morning, around eight o'clock, there was a loud cry in the ravine.
We thought the tiger cub was dead, but it turned out that you were the one who chased the black tiger here and started a fight with the mother tiger!"
"Are you fighting?" Zhao Youcai frowned and said, "No, I'm injured by that big claw!"
"Did you break the black tiger?" Song Xiangchen exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time he glanced at the old man sitting on the chair next to him.
The old man, with age spots all over his face and a big pipe in his hand, sneered when he heard this.
"Ah!" Zhao Youcai asked, "I shot it, so what? Can it still fight?"
"The injury is not too serious." Song Xiangchen said: "They said that the tiger was twisting its body as it walked, so it is likely that its ribs were broken."
That’s absolutely true!
The shot fired by Zhao Youcai just grazed Black Tiger's left rib.
If it hit the tiger, it would only take away a tuft of hair and scratch the tiger's skin. If it didn't hit the tiger, the impact of the bullet would break a rib of the black tiger.
If it weren't for the broken ribs, the black tiger wouldn't have ended up in a tie with the tigress.
"It probably wants to mate with the tigress." Zhao Youcai said, "It wants to bite the tiger cub to death, but the tigress won't allow it."
"Whether they do it or not, we can't stand it anymore!" Song Xiangchen said, "The two tigers fought from the south ditch to the north ditch. All the livestock in our fort were emaciated. After that, no one dared to go out."
"Then why can't shooting and setting off firecrackers scare them away?" Zhao Youcai asked. Song Xiangchen said, "They can't scare them away. We've been setting off firecrackers for days. The cubs can't cross the ditch, and the mother tiger won't leave. Today, this one came, and it won't leave even if we set off firecrackers."
At this point, Song Xiangchen sighed and said, "Master Zhao, if you can come, please come quickly."
"Okay, uncle, I got it!" Zhao Youcai made a prompt and decisive decision, saying on his own initiative: "I'll pack up, pack up, and if I can get through tomorrow, I'll go!"
"Okay, okay, then you pack up, pack up." Song Xiangchen said happily: "When you get to Wudaogou, you can ask about me and everyone will know me! After that, you have to come to the main road on the ditch, otherwise you will be caught by the big claws."
“Hey!” Zhao Youcai sneered and said, “I was afraid that the big claws wouldn’t come. If they come, I will shoot them one by one.”
After hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Song Xiangchen's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted into the microphone: "Master Zhao, what did you say? Say what you just said again."
After saying that, Song Xiangchen put the microphone to the ear of the old man who was smoking a pipe.
Zhao Youcai's heroic voice came from the microphone: "I said, I'm not afraid of big claws. If there are two, I'll shoot them one by one. Okay, uncle, wait for me!"
After saying that, Zhao Youcai hung up the phone.
When Zhao Youcai turned around, he saw Zhao Guofeng looking at him strangely and asked, "Why are you so boastful now?"
……
"This guy is really good at bragging!" At the Lingnan Hansongbaozi Brigade Headquarters, the old man tapped his pipe twice and said this.
"Fuck, what does it mean to brag?" Song Xiangchen took out the Yingchun cigarettes that Wang Meilan gave him from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Song Xiangchen held a cigarette in his mouth and struck a match while saying, "The black tiger was chased here by him later."
"Then we're screwed!" said the pipe-smoking old man unhappily.
"Hey?" Song Xiangchen smiled at him and said, "Han Mazi, don't forget it. If the man I find can kill the tiger, your son will go home immediately. Do you hear me?"
This pockmarked Han is named Han Fengren.
Twenty years ago, Song Xiangchen used Zhang Da Naotou incorrectly, causing the production team to lose two more cows.
Afterwards, Song Xiangchen resigned, and Han Fengren took over as the brigade secretary.
The current brigade secretary is Han Fengren’s son Han Guozheng.
After hearing what Song Xiangchen said, Han Fengren smiled and asked, "Old Song, do you know where my son is?"
"How would I know what your son is doing?" Song Xiangchen rolled his eyes at Han Fengren and said, "He's not my son!"
Han Fengren smacked his lips and wanted to curse but held back. He smiled coldly and said, "My son has gone to look for someone!"
"Looking for someone, who are you looking for?" Song Xiangchen asked. Han Fengren said, "There is a tiger-capturing general in the west of the mountains. Have you heard of him?"
(End of this chapter)