No matter how big the tiger is or how thick its fur is, its eyes are always weak!
Stabbed in the eye, the tiger became blind.
The huge pain made the tiger roar!
Chen Hui ran to his friend as fast as he could, and at the same time, he cried out, "quick, quick, those rabbits, scatter their blood on the ground."
They instantly understood Chen Hui's meaning and immediately blooded the rabbits and scattered the blood everywhere.
For a moment, the smell of blood was all around.
Chen Hui just supported his knee, bent over and gasped heavily.
"Are you all right?" Peng asked in a low voice.
Chen Hui made a silent gesture, pointing to the direction of the tiger.
The sense of smell and hearing of animals are far superior to that of human beings. Chen Hui asked them to sprinkle rabbit blood everywhere in order to make the tiger's sense of smell invalid.
At this time, although it is safer, the hearing of tiger still exists.
"Well, it hasn't recovered from the great pain." He said at once.
"It scared me to death!" At this time, Chen Hui felt afraid and sat down on the ground, leaning against a tree trunk.
The rest of the warriors did not move. They did not move towards Peng and Chen Hui. In other words, they still surrounded the tiger.
"Bows and arrows don't do much damage to it!" Chen Hui said at this time: "it's still up to the warrior with the hammer to attack the tower's forehead with all his strength!"
Peng immediately nodded, which is what he meant.
After all, bows and arrows don't do enough damage to the tiger, and their swords don't work very well.
To deal with this kind of thick fur is like a tiger in armor, or a warrior with a hammer, it can cause blunt damage faster.
The fierce tiger has become a blind tiger. It's much easier to deal with.
What's more, because of the rabbit's blood, the tiger's sense of smell was also affected, leaving only hearing.
When the tiger is no longer mad, Peng immediately asks the warrior to make a sound to affect the tiger. This is simple. If you throw a stone at the tree trunk in the distance, the sound will disturb the tiger.
At the same time, the warrior with the hammer rushed to the tiger with the fastest speed and hit the tiger on the forehead with a hammer.
This time, the hammer was strong, and the tiger was badly hit.
Even so, such attacks were carried out twice in a row, and the tiger fell to the ground suddenly. It seemed that it had more air out and less air in.
After nearly half an hour, the tiger was completely out of breath.
The warrior with the hammer originally wanted to go up and make up for it.
Peng didn't ask him to come forward again.
Peng Dang went over first and checked to make sure that the tiger was dead. Then he raised his bow, arrow and sword and cried out, "the tiger is dead!"
All of a sudden, a group of warriors raised their bows, arrows and weapons, with a happy look on their faces and roared.
Chen Hui has calmed down his breath and walked over at this time.
When Chen Hui came to him, Peng put away his sword, bow and arrow, raised Chen Hui's right hand and cried out: "tiger warrior!"
"Tiger warrior!" All the warriors yelled together, not only once, but also over and over again. They didn't stop shouting until Peng put Chen Hui's hand down.
"Take our prey and go home!" Cried Peng.
Suddenly, there was another cheering.
Then, the warriors took local materials and cut down some stout trees that could bear heavy loads and would not break. There were some small trees suitable for them to lift up. They passed directly under the tiger's body, one for each two. They worked together to lift up the tiger and walked back.
More than a dozen warriors carried the tiger back, and the rest followed with spare sticks. When they were tired, they changed.
Of course, Peng and Chen Hui didn't have to do the work. They followed the crowd.
"What did you do in such a high profile just now?" Chen Hui asked in a low voice.
"High profile?" Peng understood Chen Hui's meaning with a little thought. He said with a smile, "all the warriors in the clan are called. It depends on what they hunt for the first time! Today, this tiger, you do the most, and it's your first hunting, so you will be a tiger warrior in the future! "
"Ah? So that's it? " Chen Hui couldn't laugh or cry. Then he thought of another question and said, "if someone comes out hunting for the first time, what will they do until they hunt rabbits? Is it called the rabbit warrior? "
"That's it!" Peng pointed to a warrior carrying a tiger with a smile and said, "he is a rabbit warrior. In those years, the first time he went out hunting, he hit a rabbit!"
Is it true?
Chen Hui is completely speechless, which is too casual.
Peng explained the meaning of this kind of address to Chen Hui. Chen Hui completely understood it. In fact, it is equivalent to a nickname, which has no substantive meaning.
If it has any significance, it is to commemorate the warrior's first hunting, and always remind the warrior what prey he got in his first hunting.
This behavior is more like a tradition.
However, as a warrior, they still hope that their nickname can be more powerful.
Rabbit warrior!
This nickname is black when you think about it.
"You ride on the tiger's neck, and the tiger quiets down. What's the matter?" Seeing the distance between the warriors and them, Peng lowered his voice and asked, "how did you do that? But with magic? "
"No!" Chen Hui shook his head slowly and said, "this is scientific truth!"
Then, Chen Hui tells his friends the truth.
Peng nodded repeatedly. Although he couldn't understand the cat family, he could understand that tigers also have cubs. When an adult tiger moves a cub, it will bite the back neck of the cub and clamp the back neck of the tiger. It will make the tiger feel that its mother wants to move itself, so it will become very honest and quiet.
Today's hunting back early, it is to hunt such a big tiger, immediately caused a sensation.
And Peng also announced in front of everyone that Chen Hui's nickname is tiger warrior.
This is a kind of tradition. Of course, everyone knows that Chen Hui made the greatest contribution to the hunting of this fierce tiger.
It takes a long time to deal with a tiger of more than 1000 Jin.
The warriors and women of the clan all went to help. They didn't finish the tiger's prey until the sun was just west in the afternoon.
"Tiger skin is a good thing. It can change a lot of food." Ying stood beside Chen Hui and said softly, with two words of happiness written on her face.
Hearing Ying's words, Chen Hui can't help shaking his head slowly and goes to the warrior who deals with tiger skin.