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The sound of the two horses passing by could still be heard for almost a mile. Seeing that the situation was not going well, the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang ran away when they saw someone leaving. Only then did they remember Zhang Gong's wheelbarrow and the half of the pork left from the sale.

I circled back quietly, the car was still there, but the meat was gone.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Stealing a chicken is a waste of rice. No, it should be a robbery but a piece of meat."

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Back to Diamondback, the carriage drove out. There was plenty of space inside the carriage, but once half a fan of pork was put in, it was a bit hard to move.

The little rookie begged Old Man Lin to put the meat into a storage bag. After all, it would stay fresher in a storage bag than in later generations of refrigerators. It would basically stay the same after being stored for ten and a half months.

Old Man Lin didn't care. He patted the storage bag and the meat disappeared out of thin air. This shocked Wangcai. Just now, there was a large piece of delicious food in front of him that made him salivate at the sight. Suddenly it disappeared. He still hid there honestly. Go shiver in the corner.

"Grandpa Lin, how do you know that Liu, Guan, and Zhang are street gangsters?" The little rookie climbed out of the carriage and sat next to him, naturally starting to chat.

"Oh, that's it! You're usually quite shrewd, but you didn't notice this?" Old Man Lin joked.

"No, these two professions, robber and street gangster, are not compatible at all." The rookie tried to save some face.

"Hahaha, this is where the lack of experience comes in. Those three people were actually reading story books or listening to plays in the theater, imitating other people's heroes in the forest to rob. This kind of people are suddenly obsessed with money, and they may have been just letting their horses rest. , seeing from afar that one of us, an old man and a young man, was easy to bully, he decided to start a robbery business on the spur of the moment."

"You can guess it if you look carefully at their clothes and the things they hold in their hands. In fact, they don't have the courage to kill people and steal money. Looking at the formation, they just want to extort some money. Otherwise, they won't let you teach them a lesson." Old man Lin will give you a rough explanation.

"Oh, that's it." The little rookie suddenly realized, I'm just talking about agricultural tools such as rakes, long sticks, and pork boning knives. If the robbers had such equipment, they would have starved to death.

So we chatted for a while. When I have nothing to talk about, I go back and continue to meditate and practice.

While meditating, he recalled the small test of his skills just now, which made the little rookie seem particularly satisfied with his martial arts.

The process continued like this, and five days passed, and the weather gradually became warmer. I don’t know whether it was because of the thousands of miles between the north and the south or because of the season. Anyway, it was very hot and stuffy in the carriage. As long as it didn't rain, the little rookie spent most of the time sitting next to Old Man Lin, leaning against the frame of the carriage. The two of them were sometimes silent, sometimes chatting and spanking.

It was quite simple for this boring little novice to watch Old Man Lin drive every day, so he asked to learn how to drive a carriage, and Old Man Lin readily agreed.

Then he shouted to the horse to stop, threw the whip and reins to the rookie, moved to the side, and started to explain how to drive the carriage while leaning on the frame.

The class representative said: The commands for driving a carriage: shout "drive" when starting, shout "drive" in a raised voice when "upshifting", increase the speed and shout "drive" when driving at high speed, shout "drive" when downshifting at low speed, and shout "drive" when stopping. "call"

If you want to turn, there is no such thing as a turn signal. When turning left, you only need to shout "洴淑", when turning right, shout "锟斤拷". There is also a password when turning into reverse, shout "a little".

Of course, at that time, in addition to the passwords, there were also reins and whips. However, the old handlebar driver (driver) could drive easily and freely with only skilled passwords, even without the reins and whips.

This started a new driving experience for Diamondback. As a saying goes, it looks easy, but you will know the difficulty as soon as you get started.

Driving a carriage is all based on instinct. My brain says I know it, but my hands say I don’t.

So the carriage would be fast for a while and slow for a while. How should I put it? After shouting "drive", the carriage swayed forward. The speed of the carriage was definitely not fast at this time.

The little rookie had been riding in a car that traveled hundreds of miles a day for almost a month. It was definitely not possible to move forward so slowly, so he lightly waved his horse whip to speed up.

As soon as the two horses accelerated, Diamondback would nervously hold the reins, and as soon as the reins were tightened, the horse would accelerate automatically. Then Diamondback was worried that he could not control the speed of the horse well enough to drive the carriage into a ditch, so he shouted to stop.

So it's fast for a while, slow for a while, fast for a while...

The prosperous fortune in the carriage was disgusted by the big round head sticking out from under the door curtain. Just by looking at Xiao Wangcai's watery eyes and expression of hopelessness, he knew, oh, this was to cure Xiao Wangcai's motion sickness.

Hahahaha, hiccup.

After walking fast and slowly for two days, my driving experience gradually became richer. At this time, the carriage ran very steadily.

Old man Lin was leaning against the frame of the car, dozing off. The little rookie was sitting in the middle lightly holding the reins, and Xiao Wangcai was still sleepy in his arms.

Just when they were about to continue to go around a hill, a roar of "Oh~woo" came from the distance. The two horses came to an emergency stop, and the little rookie stumbled and almost fell off the carriage.

Well, luckily I have a seat belt on. I found a piece of cloth and cut it out the day before yesterday.

The wealth in his arms was not so good, and he just rolled out of the car.

Then "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowww...

"Grandpa Lin, what's going on?" The little rookie asked the sweeping monk next to him in surprise.

"It should be a tiger's roar. There should be a tiger ambushing its prey in front of it. The sound just now should be a shock. That's how tigers roar in the mountains and forests." The sweeping monk judged based on his many years of experience.

"What should we do? This is official! There can't be any bigger prey. Occasionally, a hare or pheasant is not enough for a tiger to fit between its teeth." The rookie asked in confusion.

Then he jumped out of the carriage and hugged the shivering Wangcai, rubbing his big head along his back to comfort him.

"It must be that travelers like us accidentally encountered a tiger patrolling the mountains looking for food." The sweeping monk guessed.

"Then let's go take a look?" the rookie asked tentatively.

"Well, get in the car and I'll drive." After saying this, the sweeper moved to the middle.

Then there was another "drive" and then a snap, and the whip was lightly danced to drive the two horses forward.

Animals have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, not to mention that horses with human nature cannot run fast even if they are driven with a whip. In fact, they soon saw what happened.

A carriage was targeted by a tiger. There were two guard-looking men holding swords to guard against the tiger's surprise attack.

Old Man Lin continued to drive the two horses forward. It was obvious that the two horses were trembling, oh, and Wangcai in his arms was also trembling.

The little rookie also saw the tiger, with its chubby cheeks and tiger teeth exposed with a hint of cold light. Horizontal or vertical and curved black lines were carved on the yellow and white hair. Its huge body showed its It looks majestic, but sitting next to it is a sweeper, which makes the novice feel at ease.

The tiger saw that there was food approaching the hunting ground, and then there was another tiger roar. This time it was better, the horse fell limply to the ground, and Wangcai was frightened and pissed again.

Before the little rookie was speechless, the sweeping monk spoke: "Just take your stick and go and chase it away."

The little novice didn't even bother to change out of his smelly clothes and was given the task of hitting an egg against a stone. No, it should be regarded as the mission of Rou Baozi to beat the dog.

"This, Grandpa Lin, this, this is a tiger." The little rookie was speechless.

"Go ahead, it's okay. Just use four ounces to move the catties, and then hit the tiger's hind limbs. Then just dampen its energy." Old Man Lin continued to explain.

What can the little rookie do? Just go. There is no way that the sweeping monk would be in danger and would not save him, so he put Xiao Wangcai in the carriage, carried a long stick on his shoulder, and walked towards him pretending to be awesome and coaxing. tiger. This confused the tiger, and he was thinking a few things. Delivering food to your door?

"Young hero, beware of the tiger hurting people." The two guards guarding the carriage couldn't understand and only reminded them loudly.

What can a little rookie do? A man has to face life and death, and several people are watching! Don't be timid, just do it.

"Oh~wu, oh~wu" When the tiger saw that a weak creature dared to continue to provoke him, he roared and rushed forward without making a sneak attack. A tiger pounced on it ten steps away.

The rookie can clearly see the ferocious tiger's face at this time, especially the tiger's teeth shining with a sharp cold light and the tiger's claws sticking out. I was so panicked in my heart that I wanted to throw the long stick and run away immediately.

Tell yourself rationally, stay calm and don't panic. Muscle memory tells me to steady my horse, put away my stick and prepare to use my strength to fight.

There was a lot to say, but it only took less than three breaths. The moment the tiger pounced, the little rookie moved sideways and swung his stick to use his strength, and the tiger pounced from the side, approaching with a domineering aura. Taking this opportunity, he struck out a silky three-stroke combo, hitting the tiger's hind leg.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh." The tiger ran for more than ten meters, turned around, and heard another roar. Then it accelerated, pounced, jumped into the air, and was beaten. Then we went back and forth a few more times. I don’t remember exactly how many times. After all, it was too exciting.

Finally, a little surprise appeared. The tiger limped and stopped attacking more than ten meters away.

Then I was thinking about whether to leave or stay. An unknown object fell to the ground in front of it with a bang, which frightened the tiger who was doubting the tiger's life.

At first glance, it’s a big piece of meat, so there’s no need to worry about it, just pick it up and run away.

While running, I was still thinking, a good tiger will not suffer the immediate losses.

Is this still a tiger? Such a sudden scene left the rookie speechless.