bookrebus Chapter 112 The Charge of the Largest Wild Boar Herd: Let's Just Do It!
Chapter 112 The Charge of the Largest Wild Boar Herd: Let's Just Do It!
Big Tiger, leading eight pack dogs, fiercely killed a blond-haired dog.
Black Panther and Red Wolf now felt confident.
The black panther listened intently and heard the hunter's footsteps approaching. Its confidence immediately doubled, and it barked loudly at the old sow charging towards it before giving chase.
From afar, Li Ju'an, Song Desheng, and Lu Zhiqiang arrived at Wenxianggou with their guns and immediately spotted a herd of forty or fifty wild boars on the snow-covered slope.
The three men were amazed by the black leopard's fierce appearance. They were astonished that a mere dog could drive the old sow from the west side of the slope all the way to the east side, and even sneakily circle around behind it, as if playing a game of eagle catching chicks, forcefully driving the old sow down the slope and towards the direction of their guns.
Song Desheng praised, "Brother Li, you've really got a good dog. Black Panther can even drive a cane. It's really fast and powerful. Look at it, it even tries to bite the old sow's squeaky kick."
The "Nangnang Chui" is the soft, fleshy part under a pig's belly. The old sow ran down the slope with her big butt sticking out, her "Nangnang Chui" trembling. She was chased by the black leopard and screamed in fright, thinking of calling for Big Cannon's testicles to come and help.
In the blink of an eye, the old sow and they were facing each other, only a hundred meters apart. She ran at full speed, splashing large snow particles onto the snow.
Li Ju'an's pupils dilated, and he shouted, "Bullshit! Black Panther is just playing around! Get out of the way!"
Without hunting dogs to scare them, the wild boar would be driven headlong towards the hunter. Because once a wild boar gets going, even without tusks, its charge and ramming speed is terrifying; it can send an adult man flying in a matter of minutes.
Li Ju'an led Song Desheng to quickly sidestep and slip into the bushes of wild fruit trees. Lu Zhiqiang gripped his spear tightly, showing no sign of panic, and shouted, "You two cowards! I'll show you what General Lu is all about. After today, the whole village will be a legend about me!"
Lu Zhiqiang pulled the spear he had stuck into the snow, and like a mighty general, he firmly planted his feet on the ditch. Then, he gathered his strength and pointed the sharp end of the spear straight at the old sow, intending to shove the spear into the sow's neck before he could collide with it.
Song Desheng's eyes widened as he shouted, "You can't do that!"
Lu Zhiqiang was full of confidence and shouted, "Brothers, just watch! This is how all members of the Lu family use spears!"
Li Ju'an didn't know how the old master of the Lu family used the spear, but he knew one thing: that idiot Lu Zhiqiang was really courting death.
The old sow was chased away by the black leopard, who was having a great time and didn't care at all about the wild boars that were being disturbed and starting to gather behind him.
The old sow approached, growing faster and faster, until it came face to face with Lu Zhiqiang. Neither of them showed any intention of giving way.
Li Ju'an's blood pressure spiked, he raised his gun to his face, aimed it at the area below the sow's ear, and pulled the trigger slightly forward.
boom!
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out. The close-range gunfire startled the birds in the woods. Song Desheng shrank back in fright.
As if sensing danger, the sow suddenly stopped. The bullet hadn't pierced her brain, but had struck her snout squarely, going in through the small eye and out the large one. A pig's snout is extremely sensitive; the bullet blasted it open, drawing blood, and a bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered, erupted. The sow then charged even more frantically.
Li Ju'an's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "Oh no!"
He quickly aimed his gun at the sow again, but the sow and Lu Zhiqiang were too close, making it easy for him to be accidentally injured. If Da Gouwei were accidentally injured by his companion in the ditch, it would be difficult to explain after they got out—whether it was a mistake or revenge based on old or new grudges.
Song Desheng also pointed his gun at the old sow and shouted, "Lu Zhiqiang, run!"
Lu Zhiqiang was still standing there with his spear in hand. When he heard the gunshot, he cursed, "Mind your own business!" He set up his spear, stepped onto the snow-covered bluestone slab, and from his high position, fiercely thrust the sharp tip of the spear into the back of the old sow's neck.
The Lu family's spear was sharpened to be swift and deadly. He stood in the perfect spot, at the height of the snow-covered bluestone slab, preventing the old sow from bumping into him. He was strong and young, and with all his might, he thrust the spear from top to bottom, driving it deep into the sow's neck flesh.
The old sow let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the three-sided groove was full of pig's blood, gushing out along the groove. Because of fear and fright, the sow's crotch emitted a strong smell of urine, which almost choked Lu Zhiqiang, who was almost touching her.
Lu Zhiqiang was overjoyed and laughed loudly, "Brother, did you see that? This beast peed its pants in fear! Damn, it smells so fishy and stinky, it definitely has an infection, it's disgusting."
The old sow was still struggling, so Li Ju'an quickly stepped forward and fired a shot under the sow's ear.
A gunshot rang out. Lu Zhiqiang shook his head, feeling incredibly pleased, and laughed, "Eating hot pot and pig brains around the kang (heated brick bed) is so delicious. Alas, it's a pity about this brain matter; we should just mash it up."
He had a thrilling fight with his spear, and was just about to boast that his spear was no worse than a hunting rifle when he looked up and found that the man was gone.
He heard the rumbling sound of the snow shaking, and turned his head to shout, "What's wrong? Black Panther went off to chase his staff again?"
The moment he turned his head and looked up, his heart skipped a beat, leaping into his throat. It wasn't Black Panther! That cunning, slippery dog was long gone. The commotion had already been spotted by the wild boar herd.
On the snow-covered slope, forty or fifty wild boars—some with large testicles, some with yellow hair, and some old sows—charged straight toward them.
The entire snowfield was trembling.
Lu Zhiqiang's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously raised his spear: "Where are you all? Aim and fire!"
Li Ju'an shouted from a short distance away, "Screw fighting! Run! Hurry up!"
Lu Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then quickly took off running towards Li Ju'an and the other man, yelling as he ran: "That damned Sun Weimin last time! Not only did he run away, but he also tried to hit my leg with a stick. Luckily, I reacted quickly."
"Brother, wait for me! We need to get back to the village as a whole team!"
The sight of forty or fifty wild boars running was incredibly imposing, accompanied by a cacophony of squeals that sent chills down one's spine, instantly making one's face flush and the hairs on one's back stand on end.
People who have never experienced a large group of wild boars before might be so terrified when faced with their first encounter with such a charge that they wet their pants and their legs go weak.
There was another snow slope ahead. Tiger originally wanted to slow down the wild boar herd and provoke them to turn back. But Black Panther and Red Wolf were too fierce and their harassment was more like driving them with sticks, pushing the wild boar herd even faster in their direction.
Lu Zhiqiang looked back as he ran, cursing, "Li Ju'an! What kind of dog did you buy? This is going to kill me!"
Li Ju'an swung his arms wildly, running like a whirlwind, shouting, "Don't you know you get what you pay for?"
Lu Zhiqiang, swinging his arms faster than him, caught up quickly and ran alongside him, shouting, "Then sell it to me at a discount. I don't mind the dog being slippery, 200 yuan a day! I'll take it."
Li Ju'an sped up and overtook him, spitting and cursing, "Trying to pick up my slip-up? Dream on!"
The impact of a herd of forty or fifty wild boars is significant, and the psychological pressure they create is truly terrifying.
The tusks of the cannonball are long and sharp, capable of ripping out a person's internal organs in an instant. The sow and the yellow-haired boar also have great impact. A 200-pound yellow-haired boar can overpower an adult man, and even if the wild boar herd doesn't attack, their chaotic charge can trample a person to death, crushing and crushing their internal organs.
The tense atmosphere filled everyone with fear and made their legs weak. Song Desheng was already running out of steam, panting heavily like a bellows, and shouted intermittently, "I can't run anymore, Brother Li, think of something!"
Li Ju'an realized that running away like this wasn't going to solve anything. As he ran towards the snow-covered hillside, he bent the butt of his gun downwards, pinched the empty bullet casings between his thumb and forefinger, pulled them out, and stuffed the handful of bullets in his hand into the chamber, snapping the gun shut with a click.
He stood atop a high hill, stepping over the rocks, aiming his gun at the herd of wild boars, and shouted, "Let's just get to it!"