Chapter 11 Bear Hunting (Part 1)

In the Song Dynasty, it was difficult to make iron sheets, and there was no problem with making cast iron, and the effect was the same. It was not difficult to make fuses. Wu Ji knew several methods of making fuses, and this combination was a bomb.

Bombs are definitely a new thing for the Song Dynasty. They are powerful and easy to use. Even the most rustic bombs will have good sales. Not to mention, the bombs made by Wu Ji will definitely not be small and not too rustic. Is there any prospect?

It must be a bright spot!

The most important thing is that this is the border between the Song and Liao dynasties, and wars will occur from time to time. If Wu Ji sells the bomb to the army, it will be a mountain of gold and silver, and becoming a rich man is not a problem.

If you don’t think about this prospect, then you will be getting brighter and more attractive. Wu Ji couldn’t help but become more and more popular.

However, when you see that your arms are skinny and boneless and no flesh, the heat can't help but become cold. It's too far away. The most urgent thing is to hunt the bear first, get a bounty, and maintain a good body.

When Wu Ji changed his mind, Yang Xiuxiu turned to herb oil. This was too simple. She had melted herb oil in just a few strokes. Wu Ji drank the sheb oil on the weapon, and a round ball was fragrant. Wu Ji was so greedy that he wanted to swallow it in one bite. At this moment, Wu Ji was a little jealous of the bear, which was really a blessing. He had such fragrant sheb oil to eat.

At the moment, Wu Ji, the weapon master, made his first weapon in the Song Dynasty.

"This must have a name. Well, this thing is for hunting bears. Unlike bombs, it cannot be called a bomb. A round sphere is like a marble, just call it a marble!" Wu Ji named the weapon in a second thought.

Looking at the sky, it was almost noon. Wu Ji could no longer hold back and wanted to hunt the bear immediately, get a bounty, and have a feast for his good fortune. He hurriedly urged: "Xiuxiu, cook soon. After dinner, we will go hunting the bear."

"Ah! Hunting Bear?" Yang Xiuxiu looked at the sky and hesitated: "Wu Lang, it's getting late, it's almost noon. Why not go tomorrow."

"Go in the afternoon and just pretend to be familiar with the situation." Wu Ji thought for a while and still firmly decided. Although he knew about the situation of the bears from Wu Qing, he had never seen it with his own eyes. It would be better to go and get familiar with the situation first.

If you are lucky, you will hunt the bear today, which is the best. However, Wu Ji dare not expect such good luck, so he should take it slowly and be safe.

Wu Ji decided that Yang Xiuxiu stopped talking and went to make lunch. Wu Ji couldn't help but help, and the rice was made soon. After the two of them ate, Yang Xiuxiu took a hatchet and a rope. When she was about to come back, she put a bundle of firewood on her. She was so careful that she didn't miss any effort.

Wu Ji carried a marble, leaned on a piece of firewood, and with the help of Yang Xiuxiu, he left Wujiazhuang and headed into the mountains.

As soon as the two left the village, they discovered Wu Liang. Wu Liang had a dark circle on his right eye. Although Wu Ji's stab did not blind his eyes, it caused him to suffer a lot and the pain was so painful. More importantly, last night, he felt guilty and did not dare to go back to the house. He could only cat outside, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He wanted to hide it at someone else's house, but he was afraid of telling someone about it, so he could only get cold outside. At this time, he really couldn't stand it, so he went back. Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Wu Ji and the others.

Wu Liang hid behind a tree and looked at it. He found that the two of them had entered the mountain. He couldn't help but have a fierce light flashed in his eyes and turned around and left. When Wu Liang returned home, Wu Yuan was not there and went to the field to work. Wu Liang took a bright axe and a hunting fork, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were shining with fierce light, and he chased Wu Ji and the others.

This was the most common time Wu Ji came to the Song Dynasty. He didn't go far, but he was panting and was out of breath, almost like a long-distance bull running.

Yang Xiuxiu hurriedly helped Wu Ji to sit down and rest for a while, and her petite body blocked her from the front of her to block the mountain wind for Wu Ji.

After resting for a while, Wu Ji continued to go up the mountain with firewood. In this way, the two of them walked for a while, and walked up the mountain like a snail. Wu Ji had to come with him in person. No one except him could use marbles, which was not clear.

Finally, Wu Ji finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and sweat oozed out like water. Yang Xiuxiu gently applied sweat beads to him, with a look of pity on his face. Wu Ji looked at her pretty face and couldn't help but feel tender and secretly swearing that he would change his family no matter what, even if this bear hunting was not successful.

Looking around, I saw Wujiazhuang on the side of the mountain. I stood high and looked far, and saw mountains everywhere. This was the real big mountain. Wu Ji was a human being in his two lives. The first time he saw so many peaks and such a big mountain, I couldn't help but be surprised.

"The bear nest is nearby!" Wu Ji looked around and looked for the bear nest.

"Wu Lang, look at it, there!" Yang Xiuxiu's eyes were very useful, and she was the first to discover the unusual things.

Wu Ji looked in the direction of her finger and saw a cave dozens of feet away with many palm prints, which seemed to be a human foot, but much larger than a human foot. This should be a bear's paw print.

Bear paws are similar to human palms, but they are much larger, which is common sense.

The palm prints come in and out, which is very messy. The trees in front of the cave are overturned and there are many claw prints left, which should be a masterpiece of bears playing.

"It's here!" Wu Ji made a judgment, frowned, and said, "Is the bear still here?"

You should know that first, Ding Zhuang from Wujiazhuang came to hunt bears, and then the Song army came. After two, the bears were frightened and moved away.

The first thing to confirm is whether the bear is here. If it is not here, Wu Ji's plan will fail and he has to find the bear's place again.

"Wulang, I heard that the bear has a smell of smell. You only need to go to the lower wind. If you can smell the smell, the bear will be there." Yang Xiuxiu was very smart and immediately came up with the idea.

"Well, that's the reason! Go to the downside." Wu Ji admired this statement very much.

With the help of Yang Xiuxiu, the two slowly walked towards the downwind. Wu Ji pursed his lips tightly, for fear of making a sound that would alarm the bear, which would be awesome. Yang Xiuxiu didn't dare to speak, and the two walked forward silently.

After working hard, I finally arrived at the lower vent. There was a faint fishy smell coming, but it was not very strong. I couldn't tell whether the bear was there or not.

Wu Ji couldn't help but become a little impatient. His hope lies with this bear. Although he can do a lot of things, one is that he has no capital, and the other is that he does not have a good body and lacks strength. This bear is his hope. If he hunts the bear, it will kill two birds with one stone. He not only has the capital, but also improves his life and replenishes his body.

He walked forward for a while, a gust of wind blew, and a strong fishy smell came to his nose, and Wu Ji almost vomited.

"It's here, it's here! The bear is still there!" Wu Ji couldn't help but become excited, his face filled with joy. If he hadn't been afraid of disturbing the bear, he would have sang a song loudly.

Yang Xiuxiu also understood, with joy and nervous look on her face, looking at Wu Ji, waiting for Wu Ji to make an idea.

Wu Ji looked around, pointed his right hand at a tree in front, and said softly: "Pass!"

Yang Xiuxiu nodded and helped Wu Ji walk towards the tree. The tree is the size of a washbasin, withered and yellow leaves. The autumn wind blows, falling from time to time, making rustling sounds.

When he came to the tree, Wu Ji said, "Go up!" but he was stunned under the tree. With his small body, it was a bit difficult to climb onto the tree.

Fortunately, Yang Xiuxiu bent down and exposed her back, which meant that Wu Ji was going to step on her back. She had a petite figure and a petite back that made people unable to trample on her. However, in this regard, Wu Ji had no choice but to sigh inwardly, lift his feet, and step on Yang Xiuxiu's back. With the help of Yang Xiuxiu, he finally climbed onto the tree.

Yang Xiuxiu was about to come up, Wu Ji waved his hand to stop her, took out the marble, and handed it to her, "Put it to the upper air! Be careful not to pinch, not collide, not squeeze. Place it in a place where the bear can eat. Put it, come back quickly, don't find it out for the bear. Go back quickly!"

After a series of instructions, I particularly emphasized that we cannot collide, squeeze, or pinch it, which will detonate and we have to emphasize it again and again.

Yang Xiuxiu can only do this. With Wu Ji's small body and moving too slowly, he might find out about it by Xiong, which would be a big trouble.

Yang Xiuxiu nodded vigorously and heavily, took the marble, held it in her hand, and ran carefully towards the upward vent. When she arrived at the upward vent, Yang Xiuxiu found a place about two feet high, placed the marble on a stone, and then trotted back.

This time it took not long, but she was extremely nervous and sweat oozed out of her forehead.

When a person is at the upper vent, the wind blows, the most likely thing is to leak the breath, which is easy to be discovered by the bear. If the bear discovers it, the consequences will be too serious.

Wu Ji hurriedly reached out and pulled Yang Xiuxiu to the tree. Yang Xiuxiu sat on the branch, looked at the marble nervously, and asked whispered: "Can this work? Can it work?"

This kind of thing was a bit incredible to the ancients, and she had to ask.

"As long as the bear is there, you can do it. Don't talk, let's wait!" Wu Ji replied quietly.

Yang Xiuxiu stopped talking, and the two of them waited quietly. After waiting for a while, there was no movement. The autumn wind blew, like ice, and Wu Ji couldn't help but tremble. If he was hit for a while, with Wu Ji's small body, he might get sick from the cold.

Seeing this, Yang Xiuxiu had to take off her clothes and put them on Wu Ji. Although it was a blouse, she couldn't take care of so many things under the circumstances.

"roar!"
Chapter completed!