Chapter 123 Straight to the bear's den!

All night, Nie Yun didn't think about anything.

Almost after He Tian Zhen and others returned to Yang Liqiang's house and got into the sleeping bag, Nie Yun fell asleep and slept very soundly. He didn't wake up until dawn after seven o'clock the next day.

In half a night, Nie Yun's mood had completely calmed down.

However, Nie Yun's intention to kill the black bear did not weaken at all!

The black bear is undoubtedly very powerful, with a body weighing six or seven hundred catties. Whether it is the defensive ability or strength of such a black bear, it is far from comparable to that of an ordinary black bear. Perhaps, the relevant local departments have sent armed police to easily deal with the black bear with a rifle, but relying on the Lei Mingdeng in the hands of Nie Yun and Liu Junwei alone, it is more difficult to effectively kill the black bear.

Of course, the power of Thunder is not small. If you shoot it with one shot, the black bear will definitely be injured.

However, Nie Yun estimated that Lei Mingdeng could only slightly injure the black bear at most, and it was impossible for it to lose its combat effectiveness. In fact, if it is really injured, the black bear is likely to go crazy. In that state, it is more difficult to kill it... Therefore, Nie Yun must calm down and calmly find out and kill this. The method of a black bear.

If you look for this black bear with anger and fight with it when you meet it, it is estimated that it will not be the black bear, but Nie Yun... The morning sun shines into the attic.

Nie Yun had already got out of his sleeping bag, moved his body slightly, then hung his legs on the attic, hung down, and did sit-ups. As Nie Yun's abdominal muscles were put away, the upper body swayed, and the whole attic squeaked slightly.

"Ni Zi, are you going to do it with Xiao Zhen in the early morning? Sister Zhuang is still in your room!" Liu Junwei came out with sleepy eyes and muttered.

As soon as I walked to Nie Yun's room, I saw Zhuang Yawen getting up and walking out.

Then Liu Junwei also saw Nie Yun, who was exercising, and couldn't help staring: "Damn, Nie Zi, you are strong enough. No wonder you have graduated for so long. Not only have you not fallen behind, but also better than before. I said, if you do it with Xiao Zhen, the frequency should not be so slow..."

Zhuang Yawen also walked to Nie Yun's side.

Looking at Nie Yun condescendingly, Zhuang Yawen gently bit her lower lip: "Nee Yun, last night... I'm sorry..."

"Nothing. I talked too much last night. I should have said I'm sorry. It's good that Sister Zhuang doesn't care." With both hands grasping the attic railing and exerting a little force, Nie Yun has stood on the attic again. While talking to Zhuang Yawen, he clapped the dust on his hands. "After dinner later, let's go to see the deceased first."

Zhuang Yawen nodded, and Tian Zhen and others also got up one after another. Yang Liqiang and his wife cooked and entertained Nie Yun and others.

After what happened last night, Yang Xiaohai was not very formal in the face of Nie Yun and others, especially in the face of Nie Yun, but he still didn't like to talk.

After dinner, Nie Yun and others went to see the funeral of the dead Liu Bailong.

The funeral of the Bai nationality was relatively grand, and almost all the people in the village went to participate. The virtuous old man in the village gave the coffin he had prepared to Liu Bailong for use, and the huge coffin stopped in front of Liu Bailong's attic.

The Bai people are similar to the Tibetans and believe in Tantric Buddhism. Before the Yuan Dynasty, they used the funeral method of cremation. After the Yuan Dynasty, they began to use burial under the influence of Han culture. After the founding of New China, the Han people basically used cremation, getting a coffin at most, putting the urn inside and burying it underground. However, the ethnic minorities of the Bai nationality still use burial because of the ethnic protection policy.

Learn the funeral method of the Han people. In the end, I actually reconciled with the funeral method of the Han people... After watching the funeral for a while, Nie Yun and others returned to Yang Liqiang's house.

"Weizi, how many bullets are there?"

After going back, Nie Yun immediately asked Liu Junwei.

"The shotgun bullets are basically useless, at least one hundred and ten, which is enough to make the black bear into a sieve!" Liu Junwei knew that Nie Yun was going to deal with the black bear, so he said directly.

"Well, let's polish the mountain knife. This time I guess I have to fight hand-to-hand. I can't kill this black bear by bullets alone." Nie Yun said, "This time I, Weizi, you, and charcoal balls. In addition... Xiao Zhen also follow us. If we are injured, let Xiao Zhen help me bandage."

After thinking about it, Nie Yun said.

Originally, it was better to go with Liu Junwei to deal with the black bear, but Nie Yun was afraid of Tian Zhen's worry, so he decided to take Tian Zhen with him. Although it is a little dangerous, I am also sure to protect Tian Zhen. After all, although this black bear is powerful, it is difficult to beat four hands with two fists. Nie Yun and Liu Junwei have knives and guns in their hands. Are they afraid of such a guy? Moreover, among other things, Nie Yun estimated that although he may not bite the black bear to death on the charcoal ball, at least it can make it bruised all over his body and greatly reduce his combat effectiveness. Nie Yun and Liu Junwei fired two more shots. How awesome can this guy be?

It is said that the old hunter in the mountain can hunt a big black bear of 1,000 catties. Although Nie Yun and Liu Junwei's thunder is not as powerful as a rifle, it is much better than the shotgun of the old hunter in the mountain before.

" Nie Yun, why did you let Xiao Zhen go and not let me go? I have also learned first aid in the field. You can also help you bandage if you are injured!"

As soon as Nie Yun finished speaking, Su Yi suddenly hugged Liu Junwei's arm and said to Nie Yun.

"I'll go there too. This time I'm here to make a black bear feature film. I must go with you!" Yang Xuening also raised the camera in his hand and said to Nie Yun.

Yang Xuening took some photos and videos at the funeral last night and today. Now that she is going to kill the black bear, Yang Xuening will naturally not give up halfway.

"I'll go too. Don't worry, Nie Yun, between you and the black bear, I will choose you. If you fight with the black bear, I will shoot the black bear without hesitation!"

Zhuang Yawen also walked to Nie Yun and said solemnly.

"Sister Zhuang, when you say this, be careful of Xiao Zhen's misunderstanding. However, between Nie Zi and the black bear, if you really want to choose, you can only choose Nie Zi. If you choose a black bear, you won't be a beauty and a beast!" Liu Junwei coaxed aside.

"Get out!" Zhuang Yawen stared at Liu Junwei fiercely, and the imperceptible blush on her pretty face flashed by.

"Well, then let's all go. Weizi, give the shotgun to Su Yi. Su Yi should have learned to shoot targets during military training in college, right? I'll give this gun to Sister Zhuang. Let's just use a knife!" Since several girls asked to go, Nie Yun had no choice but to say so.

At least these girls are by their side, so they can rest assured.

If they are forced to leave here, in case they sneak into the mountain and encounter any danger, it will be dog blood... Anyway, when they came, they would have considered the situation of six people encountering black bears together, and it should not be too cumbersome to take them there.

Let Zhuang Yawen and Su Yi hold guns and kill more black bears.

After all, no matter how powerful Nie Yun and Liu Junwei are, they can't hold a gun in one hand and a knife in the other. They can attack from afar and fight in close combat.

"In terms of dogs, take the charcoal ball and the uninjured St. Bernard. In addition, we also need a local guide to ask Uncle Liu Mushui to help find one. Nie Yun said.

"Uncle, I'll go!"

And when Nie Yun just finished speaking, a boy's voice sounded, and it was Yang Xiaohai!

"The best thing the Han people say in the stockade is me and my second grandfather. Uncle, let me go with you!" Yang Xiaohai looked at Nie Yun with both eyes and said. Although Yang Xiaohai is from the Bai nationality, all the children who have studied in the village have learned Chinese. It is normal for Yang Xiaohai to speak Chinese.

"No, it's too dangerous. Just find a white youth guide. It doesn't matter whether you can speak Chinese or not. Anyway, I know Bai language." Before Nie Yun could speak, Yang Xuening, who was beside him, suddenly said.

Yang Xiaohai's face darkened, his head was lowered, and his hands clenched his fists tightly.

"Forget it, it's just Xiaohai. It's just a guide. If you meet a black bear, just let him and St. Bernard hide a little farther away. Anyway, even if we find another guide, we can't let people follow us to fight with black bears. Xiaohai is a good boy. He is agile and clever. There will be no danger!" At this time, Nie Yun's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing Nie Yun's words, Yang Xiaohai couldn't help but brighten his eyes and a rare smile on his face.

"Prepare and leave as soon as possible. The black bear entered the village for two days in a row. It is estimated that its habitat is not far away. Find it as soon as possible, kill it today, and return to the village before night!" Nie Yun said.

The guns and knives were sorted out and polished, and the medicine was well prepared. Yang Xiaohai also explained to his parents that he was going to be a guide. Yang Liqiang and his wife were a little worried, but when they saw that Nie Yun and his party were fully armed and looked like they were bound to get it, they agreed.

Several people sorted it out and walked out of the attic one after another.

When Nie Yun just walked out of the attic, he saw a middle-aged white woman standing under the attic with a seven- or eight-year-old girl. As soon as she saw Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen coming out, she immediately kept bowing and saying something in plain language. The middle-aged woman couldn't help sobbing again. Two lines of tears also fell on the girl's face.

This middle-aged woman and little girl are the wife and daughter of the dead Liu Bailong.

"Sister Zhuang, they came to thank you for your help before..." Yang Xuening glanced at Zhuang Yawen and explained to Zhuang Yawen.

Seeing the mother and daughter, Nie Yun's mood was a little heavy. He took a deep breath before he barely calmed down.

"Let's go!"

With a movement, Nie Yun had jumped from the attic and couldn't bear to look at the mother and daughter again. Nie Yun waved his hand, and the charcoal ball followed closely. In this way, he carried the polished sharp square knife and strode in the direction of the mountain forest outside the village...

(to be continued)