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Chapter 1,207. Tiger meets enemy(2/2)

"Let's go, Brother Zhao!" At this time, Wang Qiang called Zhao Weipeng back.

The three of them left the Shitang belt and met up with Xie Zhong and Xie Chen. It was almost twelve o'clock.

Zhao Jun took out a big pancake from his shoulder bag and distributed it to everyone. While eating, Zhao Jun said to Wang Qiang: "Uncle, we shouldn't need dogs in this battle today."

After seeing the terrain with his own eyes, Zhao Jun realized that he had been misled by Xing Zhiyong and Li Hu. They said they would use dogs, but the Zhao Gang had strong firepower and there was no need for hunting dogs.

"It's not a good situation." Wang Qiang nodded, echoing Zhao Jun's words, and said: "The black blind man comes here, let's fight him, even two semi-automatic trees will kill him."

"Then let's finish chewing the pancakes and then dry them!" Zhao Jun said, pointing to the fallen wood under his buttocks, and said: "We will carry it for a while, and then we will pick up some dry branches and put them on the corner (jiǎ) to gather them.

, the black blind man won’t go that way.”

"Nephew." Zhao Weipeng interjected and asked: "What will the black blind man do if he wants to climb that big rock bag?"

"That would be easier." Wang Qiang said with a smile: "It jumped up, and my nephew and I were knocked down by it with two shots."

"I'll fight too!" Zhao Weipeng asked for help, but Zhao Jun declined.

I just heard Zhao Jun say: "Uncle, you can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife, so don't take action today."

"Then I didn't come here in vain?" Zhao Weipeng also knew that Zhao Jun was afraid that his sudden attack would be broken by the bear's bile, but he went back like this without firing a shot. Zhao Weipeng still felt that he had climbed the mountain in vain.

"Then..." Zhao Jun had an idea and said to Zhao Weipeng: "Uncle, call me Cangzi later!"

"That's... okay." Zhao Weipeng reluctantly agreed.

While the five of them were eating, a gloomy wind rose from the main hill of Nanshan.

"Woo..."

On the wind-swept hill, a beast roared past on the large hill from south to north. In the poplar forest not far away, a big red deer chewing cud suddenly jumped up and ran away.

"Aww..." A beast roared, the branches in the forest rattled, and a black shadow hooded the head. The running red deer howled. Under the severe pain in its buttocks, the huge deer fell backwards.

"Ouch..." In the roaring mountain forest, a Siberian tiger brutally tore open the buttocks of a red deer and took out its intestines from its belly.

A Siberian tiger eats a red deer alive, and the cruel laws of nature are vividly displayed at this moment.

The red deer howled and kept digging at the snow with its two front hooves, but its blood had dyed the snow beneath it red.

The Siberian tiger ate the internal organs of the red deer. After finishing the internal organs, it ate the meat of the red deer’s buttocks and hind legs.

The sharp tiger teeth can easily cut through the deer skin. The Siberian tiger moves its head and tears the deer meat left and right.

But what is strange is that this Siberian tiger has only one ear on its head.

What's even more surprising is that this Siberian tiger only has a short tail left, like a rabbit's tail.

Siberian tigers eat as much as red deer. When wild Siberian tigers don't have enough food, they can sometimes last for three or four days with one meal. But in one meal, they have to eat thirty or forty kilograms of meat.

Winter is not a good time for hunting, and the prey cannot be preserved. A 400-pound red deer can only be eaten once, and whatever is left is frozen.

Therefore, the Siberian tiger devoured the red deer's buttocks in one go, so it did not continue to tear the venison apart.

The Siberian tiger got up slowly. It felt that there was going to be snow today. After eating, it was ready to find a place to sleep. After all, sleeping can avoid the loss of body heat.

But as the Siberian tiger walked out of the poplar forest, a gust of mountain wind suddenly hit us.

In winter, the northwest wind blows to the southeast, bringing some smells to the Siberian tigers.
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