An hour later, the large army was ready to go.

The mercenaries each carried live ammunition. Even the two scholars He Zihong and Yang Tuo had initially mastered the skills of using guns under the guidance of Liu Qing, and each equipped a pistol and pinned it on the waist.

More than ten people were standing in the yard, waiting for Lin Shuo to come down.

A few minutes ago, Lin Shuo asked Anne about the names of all the personnel this time, and returned to his room.

Wei Xingshan stared at the hotel door, his face becoming more and more impatient.

Just as he was about to have an attack, Lin Shuo walked out of the hotel door with an ebony box cross-body.

"Wait for me for a while." Lin Shuo explained to the beautiful Anne, then turned around and helped, and stood the huge ebony box behind him.

He gently pressed his forehead against the ebony box and stood with his eyes closed for a while.

Then he opened his top pocket, took out a pack of shriveled cigarettes, took out all three cigarettes and lit them, with the cigarette butts facing up, and inserted them in the mud in front of the ebony box.

After doing all this, Lin Shuo took a step back slightly and whispered:

"Today, I have to use the power of chasing my master to enter the mountain. My disciple Lin Shuo burns incense and prays."

While speaking, Lin Shuo took out a stack of letter paper from Zhongshan's pocket and slowly spread it out, with handwritten fonts on it.

Anne had sharp eyes and found that what was written on it was the names she had just told Lin Shuo.

"Zhun Master, this is a list of people entering the mountain. Zhui Master blesses you, nineteen people entering the mountain, nineteen people coming out of the mountain, not one more, not one less. All things are given up, and the disciples will repay you with great rewards."

Lin Shuo muttered, then lit the letter paper with a match, drew it a few circles on his chest, and then let it go and throw it away.

Yang Tuo, a PhD doctor in biology, looked at Lin Shuo's actions, with a slightly disdainful face, as if he wanted to say something.

He Zihong quickly pulled the corner of his student's clothes, and Yang Tuo shut up embarrassedly and slightly turned his face away.

"Pretending to be a ghost," Wei Xingshan said softly.

The movements around him could not escape Lin Shuo's eyes and ears, but he didn't care about these things, but took a step forward and slowly lowered the ebony box.

"Zhao Master, I've offended you!" Lin Shuo looked at the ebony box placed horizontally, shouted lightly, reached out and slapped it, and the lid quietly struck aside, revealing the things inside.

"What is this?"

Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the things in the box, and was surprised and suspicious.

It was a crescent-shaped object, with a black body and more than two meters long, and it was impossible to tell what material it was. The main trunk started from the middle and walked a graceful reflex curve to each side. There was a bayonet at each end, and a translucent rib line as thick as a finger.

"Depending on the shape, is it a recurve bow?" A mercenary said hesitantly, as if he was a little confused.

"You are stupid. Have you ever seen such a large recurve bow?" said another mercenary. "It's not counting more than two meters long. Look at the bow body, it's as thick as your thighs! Is this a bow drawn by a human?"

"But what if he was the one who pulled the bow?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone was silent for a few seconds.

Everyone has seen Lin Shuo's power in advance.

"That's impossible, right? It has nothing to do with the strength. Look at how thick the bow is, it's almost the same as holding it with both hands. You can't hold it with one hand at all, let alone pull it."

"But it's always useful for him to invite this thing out?"

"Who knows?"

As he was talking, Lin Shuo half-kneeled on the ground, held out the giant recurved bow with both hands, bowed his body to his back and leaned toward his body. He then took out a quiver as big as a schoolbag from the box, which contained only three arrows as thick as an arm.

Seeing that Lin Shuo finally invited him to chase him, the beautiful woman Anne looked around and said:

"Yes, it is indeed a recurve bow, a ancestral object of the Lin family. In the hunters' business, they respectfully call it Zhui Master. Zhui Master has a bad temper. I advise you to talk less about it."

After Anne said this, the surroundings became quiet, but Lin Shuo narrowed his eyes and looked at her with not that kind of eyes.

Anne quickly covered his mouth with his hands, threw a sorry look at Lin Shuo, indicating that he would talk too much.

Lin Shuo ignored Anne, put his fingers beside his mouth and whistled loudly. The starling bird flew back from the forest with its wings and landed on his shoulders.

The bird's belly was full of food, but it seemed to be in a bad spirit and had its head hung down.

"Set out." Lin Shuo said lightly and headed towards the mountains and forests first.

...

Xing'an Mountains are the largest primeval forest in East Asia, consisting of the Little Xing'an Mountains, the Greater Xing'an Mountains and the Outer Xing'an Mountains.

Among them, the large and small Xing'an Mountains are both in China, and north of Heilongjiang is the outer Xing'an Mountains, which is the Stanov Mountains in the Russian population.

It is sparsely populated and is one of the forbidden areas of life in the human world.

The destination of Lin Shuo and his party this trip was a small mountain village deep in the outer Xing'an Mountains, more than 20 kilometers away from the departure point.

That small mountain village was found to have 182 people missing. The specific situation still needs to be found at the scene.

The Russian police have very limited police force in the Far East. The only local policeman is an alcoholic in his fifties and said he cannot provide any support. This is actually not harmful to Lin Shuo and his group, but can do whatever they want.

Lin Shuo's hunter team began to travel through mountains and rivers in the deep mountains and old forests.

When we first entered the forest, everyone's expressions were still very serious, but they didn't go far. The beautiful natural scenery around us and the exquisite weapons and equipment in our hands slowly relaxed everyone's tense heartstrings.

In summer, the scenery of Outing Xing'an Mountains is very pleasant, especially in the morning when the temperature has not yet risen.

Lin Shuo took the lead in cutting the way, and Wei Xingshan did not object to this.

Wei Xingshan even wanted to watch Lin Shuo make jokes.

Wei Xingshan was holding the map provided by Russia and a compass. The route of travel was clear at a glance and he didn't have to worry about getting lost.

But Lin Shuo didn't have these things in his hand.

This kind of deep mountains, old forest, Weishan is not unfamiliar with it. It was beautiful at the beginning and looked quite fresh. But in less than an hour, I found that it was almost the same everywhere and there was no sign for recognizing the way.

There is a dense canopy above the head, a thick layer of leaves is covered with thick layers of corrosive leaves, and in front of the eyes are all tree trunks that are almost identical. People will soon become numb. There is only continuous uphill and downhill, and endless energy is extracted.

If you don’t live here for ten or eight years, it’s impossible to recognize the way.

As a result, two hours passed, Wei Xingshan looked at Lin Shuo's back and felt a little more confused.

The route led by Lin Shuo actually judged the best route by himself using a compass and a map, which was exactly the same.

This kid just glanced at the map during the meeting in the morning!

He lived in Guangxi before, right? It's almost half an earth away from here.

How could he not get lost in this completely unfamiliar forest?

"Wait a minute!" Just when Wei Xingshan was confused, Yang Tuo stopped everyone.

"My teacher is tired." Yang Tuo said lightly in response to everyone's eyes.

Everyone then began to look at He Zihong. Sure enough, the old man's face turned blue and he was a little angry.

"Haha, I've been training for a while before I come, but I still can't compete with you young people." He Zihong leaned on a hiking pole, held his waist and leaned slowly against a tree, and smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, I want to rest for a while."

"I should say sorry, it's because I was too negligent." Anne said apologetically and said to Lin Shuo, "Mr. Lin, can we take a break?"

"Not here." Lin Shuo stopped and said without looking back.

"Why?" Yang Tuo held up his glasses, revealing dissatisfaction in his tone.

Lin Shuo glanced back at him and pointed to a pine tree five meters away: "You are also an expert, please see for yourself."

Looking towards Lin Shuo's finger, Yang Tuo looked closely and immediately became solemn, and walked towards the pine tree.

Wei Xingshan waved his hand immediately, and two mercenaries protected Yang Tuo in the middle.

After observing for a while, Yang Tuo came back, looked at Lin Shuo, and said to He Zihong: "Teacher, this is the habitat of Siberian tigers. I found footprints under the tree, and there were more than two."

"Isn't it just a tiger?" Wei Xingshan said disdainfully, "With us, we will also give us extra meals when the tiger comes."

"Let's go." He Zihong changed his mind, "Let's go a little further, I can still hold on."

Seeing He Zihong insisting, everyone continued to walk a long way uphill.

When crossing a mountain stream, Lin Shuo suddenly raised his hand and stopped everyone from moving forward.

He reached out to break off a branch, used it to pick something out of the mountain stream, and threw it in front of everyone.

Seeing the thing in front of you, everyone took a few steps back in horror.

It was half a huge tiger's head, and the wound section was very irregular. It was obviously eaten by something, and it was very fresh and dripping with blood.

In this deep mountain forest, what can kill a tiger and chew it to the point where half of the head is left?

Several mercenaries began to turn pale.

If any monster rushed to the group of mercenaries, these men would definitely be fucking the guys in their hands without saying a word.

But the unknown creates fear. Everything cannot stand thinking, and the more you think about it, the more you become afraid.

However, Yang Tuo, a scholar who was powerless, had a normal expression. Not only did he not retreat, he took two steps forward.

He took out a pair of latex gloves from his carry-on bag, put them on his hand, and then picked up the half of the tiger's head and observed it carefully.

"Sub-adult individual." Yang Tuo said, then seemed to be afraid that others would not understand, and added, "Although this tiger is not small, judging from its teeth, it is actually not adult yet."

"But even a tiger who is not an adult has such a big head and should have strong combat power. It is invincible here." One of the mercenaries said, "Is this... that guy doing this?"

"Impossible." Yang Tuo shook his head, "according to our research..."

"Okay, Xiao Yang." He Zihong said at this time, "It's useless to say more. Tigers are not hurtful. People have the will to hunt tigers. One of them has died. Let's leave this place of right and wrong quickly."

"Okay, teacher." Yang Tuo nodded, wrapped the small half of the tiger's head in a plastic bag, put it in his backpack, and stood up.

Everyone was about to continue walking, but Lin Shuo raised his hand again:

"Don't move, everyone!"

Lin Shuo twitched his nose and looked northwest.

"There is a big guy, right nearby."
Chapter completed!