A white birch tree, as thick as a man's thigh.
At the top of the tree, a Little Black Bear clung to the trunk with all four limbs, constantly looking down.
Below, two dogs stared up at the bear, barking incessantly.
A closer look revealed Xing Zhuyong and Li Hu, taking turns hacking at the tree with their Invasion Blades.
What in the world were they doing?
Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu were completely baffled!
They couldn't fathom the bizarre logic of Xing and Li. In their minds, if you wanted to kill a bear, you just aimed your gun and fired.
The Little Black Bear was motionless up in the tree. It was a stationary target. Couldn't the two of them kill it with one shot each?
Even if they couldn't kill it, surely they couldn't miss?
As long as they hit it, the Little Black Bear would definitely fall from the tree. Then they could just finish it off with another shot.
So what was the point of all this exhausting effort chopping down a tree?
