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The fourth child's teardrops were already rolling in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get Shanxing and the others back."

Liu Qingshan patted the fourth child's head, then waved his hand, Yang Hongying and the others led the children back.

"You have to be careful."

When Zheng Xiaoxiao and Wu Tong walked past Liu Qingshan, they almost said in unison.

A smile appeared on Liu Qingshan's face, and he nodded towards them: "Just wait for the news of our victory with peace of mind."

Wu Tong glanced at his brother again, and then led a large group of children down the mountain.

Soon, only Liu Qingshan and Wu Song were left in the forest.

"Qingshan, let's search nearby now, the children shouldn't be too far away."

Wu Song clenched the shotguns in his hand, checked the ammunition, and found that one of them had run out of gunpowder, so he skillfully began to refill the ammunition.

These two shotguns are very old. They need to be filled with iron sand or the like in the barrel. When they are fired with one shot, the attack range is also a fan.

It's not too powerful, and it's troublesome to use, so it can only hit small and medium prey.

But the most wicked thing about this thing is: once you are shot by it, you will suffer. A grain of iron sand embedded in the flesh will definitely make you want to die.

Guarding the mountain, of course Liu Qingshan can also play with this thing, but he is not as proficient as Wu Song.

Moreover, he also found that Wu Song was obviously prepared, and had already given Qian Hong and the others ammunition in advance. Did he also think of something?

The two of them searched the forest for a while, but still found nothing. Liu Qingshan frowned. He groped in his arms for a while, took out a strange-looking whistle, and blew vigorously.

Chapter 224 Shan Xing is missing!

"Qingshan, your whistle is so ugly."

Wu Song frowned. He heard the beeping whistle just now. It was obviously not that kind of piercing scream, but it made his eardrums very uncomfortable, as if they were about to be perforated.

"Brother Ang, I'm sorry, this is for me to communicate with Master."

Liu Qingshan's whistle was given by his dumb grandfather, and the sound it makes is also very strange. According to his master, as long as it is within a radius of five or six miles, he can hear the whistle.

Now Liu Qingshan is also aware of the seriousness of the problem and has no choice but to ask Master for help.

To say that he is the real king of the jungle, he has to be called the master, Liu Qingshan knows that he is still far away.

Sure enough, after a while, there were rustling footsteps in the forest, and Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel refreshed:

"Master!"

A dark guy rolled out of the grass, rushing towards Liu Qingshan with a strange scream.

It made Liu Qingshan smile wryly: It's not the master, it's the younger brother!

When Daxiong saw Liu Qingshan, it was called an intimacy. He called me all the way, there must be something delicious.

Wu Song was also taken aback just now, he raised his shotgun, thinking that this black bear was going to attack them.

"Stop yelling, there are only a few tea eggs left."

Liu Qingshan hurriedly took out the tea eggs from the canvas bag he was carrying, without peeling the skin, he stuffed them into the big bear's mouth, fed them a few times, and then stopped.

And in his heart, he was also very disappointed: all the big bears came, but the master did not show up, which proved that the master was not at Mu Ke Leng's side either. It is estimated that the situation is that he went to patrol the mountains, so there is no hope.

Master can't be counted on, how can he still count on this big stupid bear in front of him, this guy doesn't seem to have any specialties besides eating?

Wait, bears have a very good sense of smell, maybe they can help find someone!

So Liu Qingshan reached out and patted Daxiong's head: "Shanxing is gone, help find her, I will satisfy you with whatever you want."

Da Xiong babbled, probably reminiscing about the taste of tea eggs, and shook his head, as if he wanted to express: What are you talking about, I don't understand.

This guy is not a specially trained search-and-rescue dog, Liu Qingshan can only chatter with it patiently: "Look for Shan Xing, find Shan Xing, understand, take me to find Shan Xing!"

After repeating it dozens of times, Liu Qingshan's voice became higher and higher, and his anger became more and more intense: This is simply more strenuous than playing the piano against a cow!

The big bear seemed to feel his emotions, and finally took action. After wandering around on the grass for a while, he chose a direction, used all four limbs, and quickly chased him down.

"It really has a door!"

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up, and he followed closely.

But after running for a mile or so, I found something was wrong: Isn't this the way down the mountain?

So he hurriedly stood in front of Big Bear: "I'm not looking for the fourth child, but the fifth child, the fifth child, Xing, the fifth child!"

Liu Qingshan was about to enter the re-reading mode again, but he obviously underestimated the IQ of Big Bear. This guy is usually best with the fourth and fifth children, so he likes to play with them.

Its brain circuit is still sufficient for this kind of question of choosing one or the other. As soon as Liu Qingshan repeated it twice, it turned around and ran in another direction.

"What a big bear, if you find it, you will be rewarded a lot when you go back, and honey can be made!"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but cheer up, probably because he heard the honey, Big Bear ran more happily, and kept humming.

Seeing it, Wu Song was amazed: Whoever wants to talk about big stupid bear in the future, I will spit on his face.

Soon, the two of them left the forest and continued to move forward into the deep forest.

Liu Qingshan began to worry about gain and loss again in his heart: this has run for several miles, Shan Xing or Er Mangzi, can they run so far?

But he soon found some clues. On the road ahead, occasionally there were branches of some small shrubs, which were obviously broken off.

Seeing Liu Qingshan squatting down to check, Wu Song also stopped, stretched out his hand and gestured for a while: "Judging from the height of the break, it is really possible that it is a child."

Liu Qingshan nodded. He had told Shan Xing the story of the ginseng pickers before. The ginseng pickers released the mountains, and they would break some twigs wherever they walked. The jargon is "beating kidnappers".

This is to avoid repeated searches by companions or peers. It is estimated that Er Mangzi's urinating spirit must not have thought of this, and it must have been made by Shan Xing.

And judging from the creases of the grass and trees, it is still very fresh.

Good mountain apricot!

Liu Qingshan praised in his heart, and then began to pray again: "Old Five, nothing will happen to you!"

As he was walking, he saw the big bear in the front, who suddenly let out two yells, then ran back scrambling, and threw himself into Liu Qingshan's arms, looking quite frightened.

What's the situation?

Liu Qingshan's heart trembled, the beasts that can make the black bear so fearful, in this forest, there are only big brown bears and Siberian tigers to talk about.

So he patted the big bear on the head to comfort him, and the shivering stopped, but he refused to ask him to explore the way ahead.

After walking for a while, Liu Qingshan quickly figured out why the big bear was so frightened like that bear. On a piece of moss, a huge paw print was clearly found.

There are four small circles in the front, and a large circle in the back. Most of the paw prints of cats are like this. The pads on the soles of their feet are distributed like this.

It's just that this paw print is much larger than the paw print of the big tabby cat at home, and it is a circle larger than Liu Qingshan's open palm.

"Is it the Siberian tiger?"

Wu Song couldn't help being moved by it.

Liu Qingshan nodded, and his expression became more dignified: there is indeed a stupid Siberian tiger around here, but I don't know if this Siberian tiger is following Shan Xing and the others, or...

Imagining the picture of the Siberian tiger with its mouth full of blood and apricot in its mouth, Liu Qingshan shook his head vigorously, trying to expel this thought from his mind.

"Qingshan, if it's a Siberian tiger, our shotgun is probably—"

Wu Song wasn't afraid, he was just telling the facts, this kind of earthen shotgun is really not that interesting for hunting tigers.

Liu Qingshan also nodded, then shook his head: "Brother Ang, but now we have no choice."

"Then keep chasing!"

Wu Song also quickly made a decision.

So they continued to move forward, Liu Qingshan was in front, followed by the big bear hugging his thigh, and Wu Song was at the end.

After another two or three miles in the woods, the front suddenly opened up: there is no way.

In front is a steep rocky cliff, this place, Liu Qingshan also came with Master, is called Duantou Cliff by the locals.

The stone cliff looks like it was cut by a knife, almost vertically downward. Because of the steep terrain, few people come here, and they are afraid of accidentally falling off the cliff.

"Will it slip and fall down?"

Wu Song kept a clear head all the time. Although he knew the situation was cruel, he still calmly analyzed it.

Liu Qingshan was noncommittal, and began to search around the cliff, hoping to find some traces.

The hard work paid off, and soon he had new gains. On the edge of a cliff, he found a cloth shoe.

Grabbing the cloth shoes in his hand, the shoes are black in color and they are worn by a little doll.

Liu Qingshan remembered that Shan Xing wore small flower cloth shoes, and girls' shoes usually had a shoelace on the upper.

That is to say, this shoe is most likely Er Manzi's. Combined with the marks left on the road, it proves that these two little guys are basically together.

Holding the shoes, Liu Qingshan probed down and looked down. The cliff was very deep, and the bottom was lush and green, and there were many trees growing there.

After only looking at it for a moment, Liu Qingshan felt a little dizzy, and then someone grabbed his shoulder and dragged him back a few meters.

Liu Qingshan nodded gratefully to Wu Song, no wonder everyone said that those who went through adversity together were true friendship.

"Qingshan, don't worry, let's shout first, maybe the two children are hiding around here."

Wu Song patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder. If his sister disappeared, he couldn't guarantee that he could keep calm like this young man.

With such a mature mind, I wonder how he cultivated it?

Liu Qingshan nodded, put his hands around his mouth, and shouted: "Shan Xing, Er Mangzi, Shan Xing..."

The sound of pine waves in the distance also echoed together: mountain apricot, mountain apricot...

"Hoohoho!"

The big bear also roared, as if calling for help.

It's a pity that it soon became bear again, its roar turned into a babble again, and its whole body even hid behind Liu Qingshan.

"There is a situation!"

Wu Song picked up the shotgun, while Liu Qingshan ran towards the forest for a certain distance.

If the back is against the cliff, it is really disadvantageous.

Roar!

There was also a roar in the forest, much more majestic and majestic than the bear's roar just now, Liu Qingshan even felt that the leaves in the forest were rustling.

Tiger Roar, yes, it is Tiger Roar.

The roar of the tiger and the movement of the pine forest are talking about this kind of power.

Soon, Liu Qingshan saw a huge figure emerging from the woods, that's right, it was the stupid Siberian tiger.

"Where's Shanxing, and Ermanzi!"

Liu Qingshan roared, but unfortunately, the Siberian Tiger couldn't understand what he was saying.

This guy also seemed to recognize Liu Qingshan, his brain shook a few times, the long hair on his neck also trembled, and finally he opened his mouth as if to yawn.

Liu Qingshan stared at its huge mouth. The distance between the two sides was only about ten meters, and the sharp teeth of the Siberian tiger could be clearly seen.

It was shining white, and it seemed that there was no blood on the side of the mouth.

Only then did Liu Qingshan settle down: According to the growth trajectory of this idiot, it should not be able to eat people.

At this time, Wu Song's whisper came from beside him: "Qingshan, what should we do now?"

Liu Qingshan glanced at him: "Put down the shotgun first, this Siberian tiger is just an adult, don't provoke it, and don't let it cast a shadow on the gun."

Wu Song thought for a while, and decided to follow Liu Qingshan's suggestion. Speaking of these tricks in the forest, this kid must be better than him.

But they ignored a problem: this Siberian tiger may not attack humans, but its diet includes black bears.

When the mother tiger is leading the cubs, she will teach them to hunt, so the Siberian tiger quickly assumed an attacking posture, step by step, and approached the big bear silently.

Its pair of golden eyes shone with frightening light, its bloody mouth was slightly open, the skin around its cheeks and nose were all wrinkled, revealing its sharp and sharp canine teeth, even steel and iron bones would be bitten by it broken.

At this moment, it is no longer that stupid cerebellar axe, it is the real king of the mountain!

Chapter 225 Do you want to give it a shot?

An hour ago, the mountain apricot was still in the forest, picking sorghum fruits with its head down.