Chapter 67 Purebred Tibetan Mastiff
Scattered gunshots and the howling of wolves all night. After dawn the next morning, Liu Chuan drove to chase the wolves. Zhou Rui and Tang Ping shot and killed the fleeing wolves respectively. After Tang Ping shot the Wolf King with one shot, the remaining wolves finally escaped.
"Mu Tou, I didn't expect that when did you practice shooting skills? You seem to have more wolves from behind than Brother Zhou! Beloved, did you really beat these wolves like rabbits?" When driving back, Liu Chuan couldn't help but say in surprise.
Qin Xuanbing, Lei Lei and Bai Mengyao next to him also looked at Tang Ping with some admiration. Even Zhou Rui couldn't help but exclaim: "Xiaozhuang, you are very talented in shooting! You are simply a natural sharpshooter. If you train in the army for a few years, you will definitely be a soldier king!"
Zhou Rui could feel that at the beginning, Tang Ping was a little bit stubborn when he touched the gun, but in the middle of the night, the speed of his shooting skills was jaw-dropping, as if he was innate shooting talent.
What he didn't know was that Tang Ping's shooting skills were really innate. After all, in the modern game world of the Nine Cauldrons, he was the world's top killer, and naturally he had received shooting skills training. The sharpshooter dared not say it, but his shooting skills were also very powerful.
But after so long after I was in the world of Stars, I almost forgot the marksmanship. It is normal to have a hand-born skill. But after all, it is a skill with deep memory. After a little familiarity, I will find my feelings again.
"Brother Zhou, you've been awarded! I guess I was forced to do something last night. People can always burst out with potential at the critical moment of life and death," Tang Ping shook his head and smiled bitterly. Joining the army? What a joke? That's not easier than a killer's career, and he can't stand that constraint.
Zhou Rui nodded slightly when he heard this, he didn't say anything, as if he had agreed with Tang Ping's statement. However, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It would be a pity that Tang Ping's sharpshooter such a talent is not in the army.
Back at the long-out bonfire, Liu Chuan hurriedly got out of the car and moved the box of Luzhou Laojiao, which had a few bottles left, into the car. Zhou Rui was already holding the tools and changing the tires for the off-road vehicle.
Fortunately, I brought two additional spare tires before departure, otherwise this Desert Prince Off-road vehicle would have to be abandoned here first.
After changing the tires, Zhou Rui started the off-road vehicle, Tang Ping and the others got on the bus. After clearing the road, the two cars continued to set off and drove deep into the grassland.
The car drove only a few dozen kilometers away, and suddenly a miserable howl of a wolf and a dog roar came from the front, making Qin Xuanbing, the three girls who looked at Tang Ping eating eight-treasure porridge, look out curiously.
Tang Ping was also shocked and drank the can of eight-treasure porridge in his hand in three sips. He threw the empty can aside and made a crisp sound. It turned out that there were already seven or eight empty eight-treasure porridge jars under his feet. This guy had a huge appetite that made Qin Xuanbing and the three girls dumbfounded.
"What do women with long hair and short knowledge know? It's better to eat a lot. A lot of food means that I have the effect of practicing Xingyiquan and absorb it well!" Tang Ping, who wiped his mouth, said in his heart.
Tang Ping, who bent down to the passenger seat, also saw a battle between wolf mastiffs in front of him at a glance. Seven or eight grassland wolves were besieging a Tibetan mastiff in the open space in front of him. The howling of the wolf and the dog barked endlessly, and the hair and blood were splattering everywhere.
The Tibetan mastiff was tall and stood out among a group of wolves. Its broad head, the mane on the top of the head and around its neck stood upright, with nearly twenty centimeters of golden hair, which was as powerful as a lion.
Several grassland wolves obviously did not dare to go forward and bite them head-on, but just surrounded the Tibetan mastiff and attacked them constantly with harassment tactics...
However, because of Tang Ping and the others' arrival, the Tibetan mastiff and the wolf pack became impatient. The originally besieged wolf pack began to rush forward, and the battle suddenly became tragic. The wounds on the Tibetan mastiff gradually increased, but there were also several grassland wolves bit off their necks by the Tibetan mastiff.
Such a tragic battle, even Tang Ping and the others who had experienced the wolf attack last night and fought with the wolf pack bloodily, could not help but hold their breath.
In the end, the remaining wolves did not escape and all died in the mouth of the Tibetan mastiff. The Tibetan mastiff was also covered in scars, with golden hair becoming a little messy, and a wound on the forelimbs kept oozing out blood, and they were a little unsteady.
But even so, it still raised its head, looking so arrogant and arrogant, as if it was showing its majesty to Tang Ping and the others.
"What a purebred Tibetan mastiff. No wonder many rich people are eager to raise a Tibetan mastiff! If they can raise such a Tibetan mastiff, it is indeed something to show off." Tang Ping, who looked at the Tibetan mastiff with a bright look, could not hide his admiration and love on his face.
At this moment, Zhou Rui, who had previously prevented Liu Chuan from shooting and interfering in the battle between the Tibetan mastiff and the wolf pack, suddenly got out of the car and walked towards the Tibetan mastiff, which immediately scared Liu Chuan and the others.
Roar... The Tibetan mastiff also let out a roar with extremely strong penetration and dullness, and his hair was standing up all over his body, staring at Zhou Rui with fierce light on his eyes.
Zhou Rui, who was slightly slowing down, turned around very agilely at the moment when the Tibetan mastiff jumped up and rushed forward. He grabbed his scalp with his hands like lightning, and directly pulled him to the ground, then fell down and pressed on the Tibetan mastiff, making it impossible for the Tibetan mastiff to break free.
After a few minutes of this, Zhou Rui let go of his hand and stood up, and the Tibetan mastiff became obedient, drooping his head and licking the wound on his body with his tongue.
"Give me Yunnan Baiyao," he turned to Lei Lei. After taking the Yunnan Baiyao she handed over, Tang Ping got out of the car and walked over. When he got close, he released a faint spiritual energy, which made the Tibetan mastiff who looked up and wanted to roar and threaten him. Then he looked at Tang Ping in surprise.
Tang Ping also walked over and handed Yunnan Baiyao to Zhou Rui, who was also somewhat surprised that the Tibetan mastiff actually allowed Tang Ping to approach.
However, Zhou Rui didn't think much about it. After taking the Yunnan Baiyao spray from Tang Ping, he sprayed the wound that had bleeded and slowed down. Then he took the gauze that Tang Ping brought to help the Tibetan Mastiff bandage the wound on his lower leg.
Tang Ping also took the opportunity to release some spiritual energy to the injured leg of the Tibetan mastiff so that the injuries on his leg could recover quickly. At least he could move without any obstacles. In this way, this purebred Tibetan mastiff could bring the snow mastiff that had just been born to him!
Seeing the pride and ferocity of the Tibetan mastiff, Tang Ping was increasingly eager to see the future snow lion earlier.
After Zhou Rui quickly peeled off the wolves of the grassland wolf, the group continued to set off, following the Tibetan mastiff leading the way in front of the road to go to the nearby herder's home.
Soon, the Tibetan Mastiff led Tang Ping and the others to an entrance of a valley. Not long after, he ran in, he came back with a white puppy in his mouth and placed it at Tang Ping's feet.
Chapter completed!