Chapter 22 Capturing a Big Wild Boar



When they caught up to it, they saw that it was indeed a very large wild prey, with one foot tied around it, lying there dying.

Obviously, he had been caught for a long time. He struggled for a whole day and night but couldn't get rid of the noose. Now he was lying on the ground with hunger.

After the five men surrounded him tightly, they naturally praised the fifth man a lot.

"It has to be you, Lao Wu. Your eyes are so powerful, even more powerful than the flaming eyes of Monkey King. You can spot this."

"Thanks to you, we brothers can have a good New Year this time. If we carry this back, I'm afraid everyone will be envious to death."

"No more words to say. From now on, we will all listen to your orders and do whatever you say!"

"Okay, okay... That's great. It would be even better if you could treat me to a few drinks. Hahaha..."

Lao Wu was so excited that he almost floated in the air, with his hands on his hips and laughing wildly. He didn't realize that the wild boar on the ground was still alive, and he accidentally got a little closer.

This wild boar was also very ferocious. The five people had been there for quite a while, but it had been lying there silently without moving a single muscle.

Just when they lost their minds and became careless, he suddenly attacked and hit Lao Wu's back fiercely.

Poor Lao Wu was unable to withstand the surprise attack weighing several hundred kilograms and was thrown far away by the wild boar.

Fortunately, I fell on the snow and didn't suffer much damage. There was just a large bruise on my lower back and buttocks, and I almost couldn't straighten my back.

The wild boar did not stop after knocking one person away, but continued to attack the other four people.

Unfortunately, the lasso was firmly tied to one of its legs, making it just a little bit short of reaching the target. It could only stand there in an attacking posture with a ferocious and violent look.

The four of them were so scared that they quickly retreated. After they were away from the wild boar, they went to help the fifth one up.

"Oh my god, I'm so scared. This pig is so fierce. Who of you will go?"

Everyone looked at each other with panic-stricken expressions of fear. It was obvious that they had lost their courage and did not dare to step forward to fight the wild boar.

After all, he only had a knife, and no bow and arrow or shotgun to kill him from a distance.

If they were to chop it to death... To be honest, they were so scared by the wild boar that they didn't have the courage to get so close.

"Ahem...how about...wait until this big guy is too hungry to stand up?"

"Or, we can pick up stones in the mountains and smash them to death."

What a coward... going up the mountain to hunt, and coming so late at night, are these people here to make fun of me?

Zhao Wei hid in the dark, looking at them standing there, unable to move, and felt extremely contemptuous.

He doesn't have that much free time to wait here with them.

Just when he was about to launch a sneak attack to scare these people away, he saw the situation on the field suddenly change.

But someone attacked in secret and shot the five men.

As luck would have it, the bullet hit the man called Lao Wu.

This guy is so unlucky. Not only was he hit by a wild boar, but he was also shot and screamed in pain.

A figure walked out from the darkness, shouting in an old voice.

"Get out of here now, or I'll kill you all!"

These words were so intimidating that the four of them didn't dare to say a word. They hurriedly supported the fifth brother and fled the scene like a dog that had lost its home.

At this point, wild boars are not as important as life.

Zhao Wei looked at this person who suddenly appeared and frowned.

The other party was an old hunter, and he was so cruel and ruthless that he dared to shoot at people.

He wanted to see how the other party would attack the wild boar.

He walked up to the wild boar and fired two shots at it.

The wild boar fell in the snow.

Zhao Wei waited until the other party had finished tying the wild boar to two bamboo sticks with ropes before he took action.

The other party was immoral, and there was nothing he could say. They were all thieves robbing each other, and it all depended on who had the ability to snatch the prey.

After all this busy work, the old hunter was exhausted and sat down on the hind legs of the wild game, trying to catch his breath.

After all, this is a beast weighing several hundred pounds, and it is not something that an old man like him can easily handle.

It was at this time that Zhao Wei moved.

A lasso was thrown out and hit the opponent's head accurately.

There was a stone tied to the lasso, and it hit the back of the old man's head so hard that he fainted on the spot.

Zhao Wei put away the rope, walked closer, and felt the other person's breath. He was still alive, but it was hard to say whether he had any sequelae.

He turned the man over, looked at his face, and then searched his body. To his surprise, he found a bag of bullets. He tried it and found that they could fit into his shotgun.

As for the other party's shotgun, he picked it up without hesitation.

The other party committed the crime with a gun. Without this tool, he will do less evil in the future.

Then he lifted the bamboo pole and dragged the wild boar towards his home.

It must be said that the old hunter was quite experienced. With the wild boar packed like this and the extremely heavy meat piled up like this, he could move forward in the snow with much ease.

However, when they reached the foot of the mountain, Zhao Wei abandoned this method of transportation and instead buried it directly in the nearby snow, and then eliminated the footprints.

As for the two bamboo poles, he carried them home and prepared to use them for making fire.

The reason for doing this is that the wild boar is very large, and even if he is a special forces soldier and has undergone formal strength training, he will not be able to carry it.

And there was no need to carry it away. There was a small path here that could bypass the village and lead directly to Xiangyang Market. When the time came, he could go to the market and sell it directly to a butcher. This would alarm fewer people and save a lot of trouble.

Besides, if we drag it all the way home, it would be troublesome if the old hunter followed the trail.

He didn't want to put his family in danger.

When he rushed home in a relaxed and good mood, he saw a huge fire in the yard and even heard screams and wails. He instantly realized that something had happened and hurriedly picked up his shotgun and ran away.

When he rushed into the house, he saw a man kneeling on the ground wailing and begging.

"Uncle, help me take this off quickly, my legs...my legs are almost broken!"

"I'm Wang Mazi, a friend of Wei Ge'er. I'm not a bad person. Aren't you afraid that he'll be angry if you do this?"

At this time, Wang Mazi was sitting on the snow in a mess, one of his legs was caught in a big animal trap and bleeding profusely.

This thing was an old item that they dug out from their home when they moved. It seemed that his father Zhao Yong had picked it up from the forest while chopping wood. But in the past, the family didn't know how to set traps for hunting, so it had never been of any use to them. They just kept it at home as a decoration, and it was now covered with rust.

There are twenty or thirty traps in the yard, most of which are noose. The only one that can draw blood is this animal trap. Wang Mazi is really a reincarnated unlucky person. He got lucky as soon as he arrived.

Really... you deserve it!

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