Zhao Wei does what he thinks.
It is not enough to eat just one mountain goat. It would be very difficult for more than 1,000 people to feed one bite each.
Just last night when I was going up the mountain, I ran into a group of wild boars in the mountains.
He couldn't do it alone, and at most he could drag back a creature weighing two or three hundred kilograms.
There are so many pigs. With his hunting rifle to keep them at bay, how can they eat people?
So he hurried along the way carefully.
In order to prevent the wild prey from running around, he was lucky to have the help of five capable disciples.
Several people worked for two hours, trying so hard to drive away the monsters that their clothes were torn by the woods.
But I can't take care of these trivial details.
Wild boars were running around and eventually destroyed some fields.
The corn seedlings that had just been planted had just been washed away by the rice and were now being trampled by the wild boars. They were really unlucky.
But it doesn’t matter, they still have some extra seedlings, which are growing quite well, so they can just organize people to replant them when the time comes.
Compared with pork, the loss of these seedlings is nothing.
So, the moment the pig entered the village, the five apprentices started beating drums and gongs and shouting.
Everyone in the village heard that a wild beast was coming. Although they didn’t know what it was, this was their home and they had to protect their family. They couldn’t be cowards.
However, when they took a look at the sharp weapon, their whole bodies were boiling with anger.
Especially the butchers in the village and those who know how to slaughter pigs, their eyes light up when they see these wild boars.
"Oh shit, I must be dreaming, seeing so many pigs coming down the mountain."
"Everyone, what are you all standing there for? Kill them and eat their meat!"
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Suddenly, the cries of slaughtering pigs were deafening. Women in the entire village lit torches and stuck them at the gates of their homes to illuminate the direction of the wild beasts.
Poor wild boars. Although they are active only at night, they were already exhausted after being chased on the mountain road for two hours.
Faced with this huge army of hundreds of slaughtermen, they could only rush forward and howl.
At this time, Zhao Wei was on the tallest tree in the village, using the light to aim at the more ferocious wild boars.
Especially those with fangs, he shot them down with one shot.
At first, everyone was so frightened by the gunshots that they dared not move. They just stared blankly at the wild boar lying on the ground and wailing.
It was not until Erlaizi reminded them that it was Zhao Wei who fired the gun that everyone needed to be afraid, because Zhao Wei's gun only shot wild boars, not people.
After hearing this explanation, everyone reacted and once again joined in hunting wild boars.
After these wild boars were frightened, they were always difficult to catch. Those who were more clever started shouting.
"Everyone, find a way to stop the wild boars and don't let them run away from the village."
"Chase them all to the old sacred tree. The president has a gun. Kill them..."
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Killing with a gun is always easier than using great force like these people do. One bullet can do the job.
Zhao Wei did not disappoint the villagers' expectations. He shot every wild boar he saw. Soon, there were no less than ten wild boars lying under the old sacred tree.
But that’s not enough. Some pigs have hidden in every corner and everyone needs to search through all the corners to find them.
This busyness lasted until dawn, and finally Zhao Wei arrived at a place.
It was an open-air manure pit with a pig struggling inside.
He secretly counted the number of pigs he had driven down the mountain. There were 18 big pigs, as well as some half-grown piglets that were born in winter and could not run, so they had already been divided up between him and several of his disciples.
This thing naturally needs to be raised. The mountain behind is so big that it would be more suitable to be raised in a valley. There are no natural enemies there, and it cannot escape.
There is abundant water and grass in the field, so there is no need for human feeding. All you need to do is dig a few holes in the field and spread some hay to make a nest.
We can only wait until the New Year to slaughter them again.
Zhao Wei's marksmanship was deified that night, and everyone who mentioned him gave him a thumbs up.
At this time, there was the last wild boar in the pit. This guy ran around with his head down and dived into the pit.
He is still alive now, screaming in pain inside, but it is very difficult to get out.
It turned out that the manure pit was almost empty, and all the fertilizer had been picked up during the spring plowing season.
But after a heavy rain, the pit was filled with rainwater, so it naturally looked muddy and smelly.
It's much better than normal.
Wild boars can swim, so they will swim around in the pit for a short period of time, making it difficult to get them out.
Although it's a bit smelly, but... it can still be eaten after washing, cough cough... when it comes to survival, country people can't afford to be so cautious.
No one was willing to give up the wild boar. Some of them found a bamboo pole and planned to push the wild boar to the shore.
Several men lay there trying to grab it, and several times they were almost pulled off the shore because of the wild boar's resistance.
Fortunately, there was someone standing behind them who held them back.
Others tried using a lasso, which, as long as they put the lasso around the wild boar's neck, would naturally allow them to pull it up.
But the quality of their ropes is really bad. Ordinary hemp ropes are not good enough to lift objects weighing two or three hundred kilograms.
Seeing everyone trying and failing again and again, some people even expressed their courage and willingness to go down into the pit to catch it.
Let Zhao Wei kill the wild boar first, and they will use the wooden stairs as leverage to rush down and drag the wild boar onto the stairs first. Then the people on the shore can pull the stairs and get the wild boar up.
In fact, Zhao Wei has good quality hemp rope at home.
But he did not bring it up, but agreed with these people's approach.
"Choose six strong men to help. When the meat is distributed later, each person can get an extra 10 kilograms of meat as a reward."
"Does everyone have any opinion on this result?"
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"Boss, we all listen to you, let's do it this way!"
"Yes, those who are capable should work harder. This is what they deserve. None of us will be jealous."
The people present started to select people, and Zhao Wei did not point fingers at anyone randomly. He always kept himself out of the matter and only gave benefits to others at the critical moment.
In the end, they elected eight strong and sturdy men to take charge of the matter.
These people are truly heroes. They waited for Zhao Wei to shoot the wild boar and then jumped down without hesitation.
With everyone's full cooperation, it only took about ten minutes to get the pig up.
This pig is as big as two ordinary pigs, and probably weighs about four or five hundred kilograms.
It is no exaggeration to call it the pig king.
Six men carried the pig and walked towards the river.
The people in the village began to become more lively than during the New Year.
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