From the perspective of the terrain, Meng Jiucheng felt that this place was conducive to dealing with the cavalry. Let’s not talk about whether it could defeat the Jin or Mongolian army, which is famous for its cavalry, at least in mountains and hilly areas, the cavalry could not fully play their combat advantages.

The basis for mountain construction and sea transportation was very simple in later generations, but few people paid attention to it at that time, and even realized this.

It is very simple. According to the ancient communications and transportation, as well as the speed of information transmission, people do not have much understanding of the convenience of a little farther away. It is like people from later generations, if you close your eyes, you can imagine the map of China, and you will always have a clear idea of ​​where you go.

The wind and snow outside seemed to be getting heavier, whistling with the cold wind. Meng Jiucheng was immersed in his plans and ideas for the future. Before he knew it, it was noon and he had not noticed it yet.

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In the wind and snow, two young men holding sharpened wooden sticks as wooden guns were trekking through the mountains and forests, closely following a group of wild beasts that were looming in the snow.

"Big Chou, we have already run so far, so let's stop chasing you." A big-headed boy stopped and said with some concern: "Looking at this hoof print, it looks like a big guy. If we don't eat the ice lump, we may not be able to deal with it."

"No." The young man named Da Chou was black and looked silly. He shook his head stubbornly and said, "I must have eaten it, otherwise why would the ice lump disappear? If I didn't chase it, the snow would cover the hoof prints. Sanming, if you are afraid, I will chase it alone." After that, Da Chou turned around and continued to chase it.

Sanming grinned, shook his big head, and followed helplessly.

These two teenagers live in a small mountain village not too far from the Taoist temple. They are poor families. However, they are young playmates with Meng Jiucheng. A few days ago, they saw that they were hard-earned hunting. Meng Jiucheng suddenly remembered a method and taught them. This was his first attempt. Both of them were looking forward to gaining a lot, but also a little nervous.

When the two of them followed the traces and followed the traces, they were surprised to see a half-large wild boar lying on the ground. There were no scars on their bodies, but there were only traces of struggling and fluttering in the snow. Several small trees around were broken.

"Ha, what a big guy." Daugh smiled and opened her mouth wide.

"It seems like it's more than 100 kilograms?" Sanming ran closer and stabbed him with a wooden gun.

"Didn't Brother Cheng say that pork is delicious? It's what he wants." Da Chou took out a rope from his body, tied the wild boar with a smile and smiled.

"Hey, those two kids, don't take other people's things." Just as Da Chou and Sanming tied up their prey and were trying to carry it, a rough and bold voice sounded.

Someone else's things? Da Chou and Sanming were stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at it. A strong black woman walked out not far away, dragging a wooden shelf, with a dead tiger on it, and holding a strange weapon in her hand.

When he got closer, the burly figure of the black and strong woman surprised the two teenagers. He couldn't help but take a step back and clenched the wooden gun at the same time.

"I saw this dead wild boar first, and I made marks on the ground." The strong woman had a loud voice, but she did not seem to have the tendency to use force. Instead, she stretched out the marks on the ground to show them, "Of course, whoever sees the masterpiece will be the one who will be the one who will be the first to see it, do you think?"

Da Chou swallowed his saliva and said unwillingly: "Why is it a masterless thing? If this wild boar is beaten by your wife, we will naturally have nothing to say. But if this wild boar is beaten by us, what do you say?"

"You guys beat me?" The shangfu seemed to hear something very interesting. He looked at Da Chou and Sanming up and down, and laughed loudly: "Do you dare to deceive me by saying nothing? The wild boar has no scars. It seems that he has struggled again, and he must have died of an acute illness."

Da Chou ignored Sanming's clothes tightly and argued with him: "This wild boar was indeed killed by our mechanism, we have evidence."

"Then let's take your evidence and let me see." The woman held her arms with her hands, looking at the two teenagers with squint eyes as if she was about to see a good show.

"The wild boar has a sharp bamboo stick in its belly. It is pierced through the stomach and intestines and dies." Da Chou pointed at the wild boar and said confidently: "If you don't believe me, you can cut the boar's belly open. If not, we will turn around and leave, not even a single hair."

"Spirited bamboo stick?" The strong woman looked at the two of them in confusion, pulled out a dagger from her calf, walked to the dead wild boar, cut open the pig's belly, and pulled it out with the dagger.

"Oh, there's something." The strong woman reached out and picked up a pointed bamboo stick with blood stains on both ends. She was extremely surprised. She widened her eyes and turned to Da Chou and Sanming, and said, "You didn't lie, tell me quickly, how did you let the wild boar eat it?"

"No, I can't tell you." Da Chou shook his head vigorously and said, "This method was created by Brother Cheng, and he won't let us tell others."

"This sister, meeting is fate. Let's share your hind legs. This meat tastes very delicious!" Sanming saw that this strong woman could beat a tiger and judged that her ability was not small, so he thought about calming things and left quickly.

The strong woman laughed generously like a man, kicked the dead wild boar in front of Da Chou and Sanming, and said, "Since you beat me, I don't want a single hair."

Sanming quickly bowed his hand and said, "thank you, thank you." As he said that, he winked at Da Chou, and the two took out a rope, tied the wild boar, and dragged it to the side.

"Wait, wait." The strong woman scratched her head hard and followed her two steps and said, "Can you tell me this method? If you don't understand the truth, I will not even sleep well."

Da Chou hesitated for a moment, looked at Sanming, and was about to say no to refuse.

The strong woman pointed at the dead tiger and said, "Two little brothers, I won't let you suffer any losses. I'll exchange two tiger legs for this method. You can see."

"This is not a matter of not changing." Da Chou waved his hand and said, "A man is a real man, and he is trustworthy when he says something. If he doesn't tell others, he just doesn't tell others. You can do whatever you want-"

Sanming blinked his eyes and suddenly interrupted Da Chou's words. He pulled his clothes and pulled him aside, whispering: "This matter, don't talk about death for now, so that she won't get entangled. And say that..."

Da Chou rolled his eyes and thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Then you go and talk."

Sanming smiled, walked over with his big head, and said to the strong woman: "Let's do this, it seems that you are very sincere. Let's go and ask the person who teaches this method, that is, our Brother Cheng. If he agrees, he will naturally tell you."

"Brother Cheng, where is this Brother Cheng? Go and ask." The strong woman looked anxious and now she was going to find Meng Jiucheng.
Chapter completed!