"┗|'O′|┛嗷~~Woo!"

The sudden howl of a wolf made the brightly lit Tokuji village suddenly fall silent, and then the whole village watchdog fell into a state of madness, and the turbulent barking sound came and went.

Tashi Teng, the village chief who was enthusiastically toasting Li Bai, stood up suddenly, completely unaware that the barley wine in the porcelain bowl in his hand had spilled his body.

"Wolves!"

The faces of the several people who accompanied them all changed greatly.

The wolf cub followed the smell and chased after him. ”

Among the few people present was the hunter, and from that wolf howl immediately realized something.

"I'm very sorry, Doctor Li Bai, stay in the house, there is wine and meat here, don't go out! ”

Tashi made an immediate decision.

The people in the village can have something, he can have something, but this distinguished guest who has come from afar can't have anything.

If there are three longs and two shorts, who will treat the wounded?

Even if it is sent to the county seat at night, who knows if the road can hold on to the bumpy road.

Therefore, it is not as good as a doctor with great medical skills here.

No one is blind, and the whole process of this young doctor's quick handling during the day can be understood by anyone, which is definitely not comparable to the three-legged cat of the village doctor Zhang Wang.

"Yes!

A young herder man and woman sitting at the dinner table responded in unison.

Li Bai was a little surprised.

Tashi, who has a big style and a dark complexion, is actually the head of Deji Village.

In the socialist New China, the old Tusi and the head man are all gone, and the old noun has a new interpretation, and the head man is no longer the slave owner of the past, but the meaning of the leader.

"Doctor Li, you eat slowly, we have something to do, let's go first. ”

Without saying a word, Tashi put down the bowl, put on his half-used Tibetan robe, waved his hand, and led the others out of the room.

The wolves followed the scent of the herdsmen of Deji Village all the way, apparently hoping for an opportunity to take revenge.

What a bunch of cunning wolves!

"Solang, call the police, just say that Deji Village is surrounded by wolves, need support, bring more guns. ”

"Mima, let out all the dogs in the village, check if there are any gaps, and get together the old people and children and seal the windows. ”

"Turn on all the lights, burn a few more yak dung heaps, don't put out the fire, and hold on until dawn is victory......"

Tashi's loud voice came from outside the door, and he was methodically giving orders, organizing the herdsmen to be on guard to prevent the wolves from waiting for an opportunity to enter.

Although there are no guns in the pastoral area, there are knives, long knives and short knives and sticks, some herdsmen still have bows and arrows at home, riding and archery is an old tradition, and there are not many people who are good at it, but there are still some after all, and under the leadership of Tashi, patrols began.

On the withered and yellow grassland in late autumn, fierce figures appeared.

Some herders gritted their teeth and kept roaring, but to no avail, they could only watch the herds of vicious wolves pounce on their yaks outside the fence.

Herbivores, no matter how large they are, are no match for carnivores.

On weekdays, the yaks, which have a gentle temper and occasionally make a little petty temperament, have no power to fight back at all, and are quickly pounced on seven or eight heads, surrounded by wolves, and fiercely biting endlessly.

The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and the loss of Deji Village exceeded one million at once.

The number of wild wolves outside the fence soon exceeded 100.

If there were only a dozen wolves, Tokuji Village would not be worried and afraid, and he could get rid of them in a few minutes, but once the number exceeded a hundred, the situation immediately became tricky.

The old hunter standing on the top of the pickup truck shone his flashlight into the distance for a while, and shouted at the location of Tashi Touren: "Tashi Touren, it seems that this group of wolves has a leader." ”

"Light the fire, shine a flashlight on these wolf cubs, and don't let them get close. ”

Tashi had no good way but to use the method of expulsion, and if he had a machine gun in his hand, he would definitely not hesitate to shoot at these wolves.

If the wolf cub enters the village, he will not be allowed to eat people!

It's all at this juncture, go to Nima's national second-class protected animals, and save people first.

The head man not only leads the whole village to make a fortune, but also has the meaning of carrying the responsibility on the back of the pot, and ordinary people really can't do it.

Tashi Touren's home is also the brightest house in Deji Village, with a large one-story bungalow of about 200 square meters.

There is land on the plateau, and you can build a house with great effort, with a triangular sloped roof paved with large red tiles, each of which is the size of a washbasin, and a layer of prefabricated cement panels, which are insulated and pressure-resistant, and then there are two layers of cement walls made of red bricks.

Several double-layer tempered vacuum glass windows, large and wide, but also insulated, even if there is no anti-theft net, as soon as the door is closed, the wild wolf wants to rush in, I am afraid it is not a dream.

The interior of the house is at least five meters high, and naturally a small attic is erected, and the walls are not wallpaper or wall paint, but covered with exquisite blankets with national characteristics, and the cabinet is dedicated to the Bodhisattva, and the small flames of butter lamps emit bursts of fragrance.

Instead of a sofa, the host and guests can sit cross-legged on it or lie back as they please, with a large LCD TV in the corner, an organic top box, a router and even a laptop.

Tashitou's voice outside was soon heard by the two young men who accompanied Baima and Qida, who were close the doors and windows.

The herdsman girl who turned around gave Li Baiman a crisp barley wine again, and sang a toast song that was melodious, and the young man played the huqin to accompaniment.

The herdsmen mixed doubles, vowing not to get Li Bai, a distinguished guest, drunk and resolutely not to give up.

"Baima, is the bow on the wall real?"

Li Bai held the wine bowl and looked at the furnishings in the house, when Tashi and the others were there, he didn't look good, for fear of seeing too much, the other party waved his hand: Take it!

The national habits are different, which is really embarrassing!~

"It's true! It took more than three years to make the horns of 1,000 yaks, and it took more than three years to make them with the traditional craftsmanship......

Speaking of the bow that Tashi Tou hangs at home, the herdsman girl Baima is like a number of family treasures, and it is obvious that the bow that Li Bai is curious to look at has a lot of popularity in the village, and it is not just a beautiful ornament, but an heirloom that can be regarded as a treasure bow in ancient times.

Li Bai's vision is not bad, this bow without strings is a traditional recurve horn bow, which can be hung on the wall covered with exquisite blankets, and its value is no less than that of a blanket used as a background.

The young man took the initiative to remove the horned bow from the tapestry, and with him a box of carved arrows, a bow and arrows the thickness of the little finger, and a brass wrench.

"This is an arrow, an arrow made of good steel, with real carved feathers on it, and the copper wrench finger has a history of more than 100 years, and this string, and the horn used in the bow comes from the same cow, mixed with silk and horsetail, all of which are traditional crafts, and the master of the bow said that this bow has at least 300 catties of strength, and if it is well maintained, it can be passed on for a hundred years. ”

"Three hundred pounds of strength, can anyone pull it away?"

Li Bai said while stroking this recurve horn bow, although it is a handmade product, but the bow body is well-proportioned and polished smoothly, it obviously took a lot of thought, no wonder it was regarded as a family heirloom and hung at home to show off.

Poor Da and Bai Ma glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "Haha, where is someone pulling it open, let alone three hundred catties, even if it is a hundred catties, no one will pull it open, now there are guns, who still uses bows and arrows, it will be a toy." ”

Tashi, the head man, just wanted to have fun, so he hung it on the wall as a braggadocio to talk about, just because he had money and no place to spend it, so he played around.

Spending hundreds of thousands of dollars to make a bow is nothing in Tibetan areas, raising funds to shape the gold body is called a big deal, it is all real gold and real gems, what is good and expensive to use, I can't wait to fill the temple with RMB, so as to express my piety.

For the herdsmen, the temple is their home, so what's wrong with decorating their homes better?

Tibetan areas have always had temples and then cities, and the center of the city must be a temple, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with saying so!

Li Bai picked up the carefully twisted bowstring and tried to ask, "Can you try your hand?"

"No problem, no problem, I can help you!"

The young man was so poor that he couldn't say yes.

But I was thinking in my heart, after all, the power of three hundred catties is here, and whether this string can be hung up is two words, and even if it is hung up, it may not be pulled open.

"No, I'll do it alone. ”

Li Bai, who once turned around in the other world where cold weapons were rampant, was naturally a journeyman fiddling with bows and arrows, even if he had never eaten pork, at least he had seen pigs run, and he would still be able to wind them.

The three-hundred-pound strong bow was put in ancient times, that is, the three-stone bow, and the veteran Huang Zhong of the Three Kingdoms used this kind of gun, which had no pressure to shoot through the human body at close range, and the pistol could be suppressed at a distance of 50 meters.

Just sit cross-legged and squeeze lightly.

Boom!~

The bowstring flicked and the ends of the recurved horn bow were lightly hung, and the bow body made a slight creaking sound, and finally calmed down.

"That's it!"

Li Bai pulled the bowstring, hanging very steadily, in order to cherish this bow, he pulled the bow little by little, nodded and said: "Not only three hundred catties, should have three hundred and fifty catties." ”

After the stringing, the actual strength of this recurve horn bow was even greater than the master bowmaker had estimated.

After all, the master does not have the ability to pull this bow apart, and it will naturally be biased if it is evaluated only by experience.

The poor are dumbfounded, and this is hanging?

What about the 300-pound bow that was promised?

After entering the state of full bow, the horn bow made a subtle sound, as if it contained terrifying power, which made Qianda and Baima involuntarily take half a step back, looking at Li Bai in surprise.

"Bring two arrows, and we'll try them. ”

Li Bai was probably also overwhelmed with barley wine, and fiddled with this strong bow with great interest.

It's a man, how can he not?

The six arts of a gentleman, good shooting is required!

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