Two days later, Wang Si's head recovered almost the same and he could walk down the ground.

I wanted to ask Brother Hunter to leave and go to the county town to seek revenge on Wang Fushun, but after walking around the house for a long time, I didn't see Brother Hunter.

While wondering where Brother Hunter went, I heard a commotion among the grass in the forest. Then a figure rushed over from the forest opposite the house, with speed as lightning as lightning.

Then he heard a gunshot, and a hare instantly rolled and died on the ground.

At this moment, the figure stopped and stood there with a rifle that was smoking at the muzzle in his hand. Wang Si saw clearly that the figure was no one else, but the big brother Hunter.

At this moment, the big brother Hunter's eyes were filled with a terrifying cold light. The target he locked could not escape the bullets in his gun, making his scalp numb.

Seeing this, Wang Si remembered what Jiang Caidie said when she let him go, and determined that the scene in front of him was exactly what he needed to learn.

Such sharp marksmanship is called waste when used on hares. If he passes his own hands on the Japanese, he believes that it will be a matter of being able to capture it.

After making up his mind, he decided to give up the idea of ​​leaving here first and walked towards Brother Hunter: "Brother Hunter, how did you master your marksmanship? I was shocked!"

"If you want to survive in this forest, you can't do it without some ability. This is also a force of the environment!" The hunter said, walking forward a few steps and bent down to pick up the hare, then turned around and looked at Wang Si and said, "Brother, your head is not completely healed yet. I will stew this rabbit in a while to replenish your body!"

"Brother Hunter, let's not be busy with rabbit matters. Can you teach me how to shoot?" Wang Si did not beat around the bush and begged directly to Hunter.

"You want to learn to shoot?" The hunter was curious about Wang Si's thought.

"In this chaotic world, you can't survive without ability. Brother, should you know Xiao Wangzhuang?" Wang Si said. At this moment, his mind was full of magical and accurate marksmanship.

"Xiao Wangzhuang is the largest village within a radius of 100 miles. Unfortunately, a few days ago, I gave it all because of the resistance of the Japanese to collect grain." The hunter choked up when he heard Wang Si mention Xiao Wangzhuang. He heard about Xiao Wangzhuang when he was at the market the day before yesterday. The tragic feeling had been spread as if he was there.

The boy in front of him mentioned Xiao Wangzhuang for no reason, and he couldn't help but feel that this boy had some connection with Xiao Wangzhuang.

Therefore, while sighing at the innocent victims of the Xiao Wangzhuang incident, I felt extremely curious about the identity of the boy in front of me.

"My name is Wang Si. A carpenter who grew up in Xiao Wangzhuang who ate a hundred families. That day, I was the only one who survived." Wang Si told him his identity.

His words were filled with grief and his eyes were filled with tears, but he was strong and did not let the tears fall. He knew that what he wanted to do was not to shed tears, but to ask for justice for the villagers of Xiao Wangzhuang who died and to make the culprit pay the price he deserved.

"Do you want to take revenge?" Hearing this, the hunter seemed to understand Wang Si's thoughts.

"That's right, I took the axe to the county town, but" Wang Si thought that the hunter was a trustworthy person, so he told him about his failure to kill a traitor in the county town.

"Brother! Good!" Hunter had to admire Wang Siliu when he heard about it. If he had been himself, he would not dare to break into the county town alone. So he patted Wang Siliu on the shoulder and continued, "By your courage, I will teach you how to shoot!"

"Thank you, Brother Hunter!" Wang Si immediately smiled and said with a smile.

He originally thought that there was no hope for revenge, and he really saw hope. He believed that after he practiced his marksmanship, he would be the day to seek his life from the traitor Wang Fushun.

"But now, we must recover our wounds first and go back and stew the rabbit!" The hunter said, pulling Wang Siliu towards the house.

The next day, the hunter took Wang Si to the foot of the mountain without a gun, and asked Wang Si Liu to carry a sandbag weighing sixty or seventy kilograms and climb a cliff that was almost as straight as a straight wall.

"Brother, do you really want to climb up from here?" Wang Siliu looked up at the mountain in front of him, and his feet were a little scared.

"A good gunman needs to have the first thing he needs to do is to have extraordinary physical strength, as well as amazing speed. Physical strength and speed are the capital for you to escape and chase your opponent. With these, even the uneven mountains and forests will be flat in front of you! So now I want to train your physical strength and speed." The hunter said seriously.

Strong physical fitness is a basic quality that a gunman must possess. Since the hunter intends to teach Wang Si, he will teach him seriously than ever.

"I understand!" Wang Si put his sandbag on his back and immediately climbed up the mountain, looking for every place to settle down, and slowly climbed up.

Wang Si climbed to the middle of the cantilever, and every step he took was extremely difficult, and behind him was a deep abyss. If there was a slight mistake, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

But he did not give up and continued to climb forward. Even when his physical strength was about to be overdrawn, he did not think about giving up the sandbag on his body and giving up the mission of climbing the wall. The hatred hidden deep in his heart was always supporting him.

However, things will not go smoothly. When he was about to climb to the top of the cliff, his right foot would suddenly loosen while stepping on a rock, and his entire body weight would tilt down instantly.

In desperation, he grabbed a cypress on the edge of the cliff with his right hand, and barely avoided the fate of falling.

However, the not-strong cliff cypress could not bear the weight of his body and sandbag. Cracks began to appear at the roots, and the entire tree trunk tilted slowly, and it seemed that it would not last long.

Wang Si knew very well that the moment when the cliff cypress broke was the moment when he fell down by himself. He could not wait to die and do nothing. So he tried to shake his body and step on a raised stone again to reduce the weight of his body.

But the moment he shook his body, the crack at the root of the cliff cypress even cracked a little more, and the trunk of the cliff cypress also slid down a few inches. Several stones next to the cliff cypress fell into the valley as the cliff cypress fell, and a crisp and terrifying sound came.

He didn't dare to move his body rashly. He didn't know how long the cypress he grabbed in his hand could last.

But even if he had no movement, the cliff cypress could not be safe. Under his gravity, the cliff cypress slid two inches again, and the cracks under the tree roots were torn a little wider. It was as if the cliff cypress was about to be unable to withstand it.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!