Because of this treatment, Tiezhu naturally couldn't go up the mountain with Zhao Wei again.
Although he has been sentenced to death, he still holds on to a glimmer of hope. What if?
What if Tiezhu is lucky and has a long life and can survive this?
He is still so young?
He shouldn't have died so early.
Zhao Wei really doesn't want to see the tragedy of an older person sending a younger person to their death.
"Master, please cheer up and cure this disease. If the ancient recipe doesn't work, then you can create a new one yourself. No matter what, his life is in your hands."
He didn't mind Lin Qinghe treating Tiezhu as a guinea pig.
Such treatment is beneficial to medical exploration.
But it’s a bit regrettable after all.
Not only could he not walk side by side with him, Zhao Wei couldn't even find the time to stay with him and help him with his treatment.
The people in the village are now clamoring for help, and he really can't delay any longer.
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The next day, after saying goodbye to his family and many people in the village, Zhao Wei led 150 young and strong men and headed straight for the wild boar forest.
Along the way, everyone didn't encounter any ferocious wild beasts, and at one point they thought that this forest was as peaceful and tranquil as a paradise.
It was not until their way was blocked by a pack of wild dogs that these people began to clamor and make a move.
"Oh my god, I thought hunting was so difficult, but I didn't expect to see so many wild dogs at once."
"What are you still standing there for? Kill the dog, skin it and eat its meat!"
These remarks make the young people look like monsters, with the aura of murder lingering around them.
It was at this time that, after walking for four hours, everyone finally arrived at their destination - the Wild Boar Forest.
However, everything here looks dirty and more like an abandoned place.
The wild boars here are definitely not clean, and their excrement is so much that it can be piled up into a mountain every day.
Over time, this place, which was originally filled with birdsong and flowers, was filled with stench, which was extremely disgusting.
It was at this moment that he took out an oil-paper bag from his arms, which contained a few pieces of dried rabbit meat. He broke off a piece and stuffed it into the mouth of the drooling young man next to him.
"Tell everyone to be more careful tonight and don't underestimate the enemy. These beasts are quite fierce."
What is most frightening is not these wild dogs, but that their canine fangs are poisonous. If a person is bitten and has poor pituitary immunity, he or she can easily die.
At this moment, at the end of the mountain, in the darkness, there was a "clang" sound, like the sound of a wooden barrel hitting the ground.
Zhao Wei's eyes flashed, and he put his hand on the machete at his waist, but he saw a young man running breathlessly from the foot of the mountain.
"President! It's bad. The windlass rope at the well is broken, and there seem to be footprints on the well platform!"
The crowd fell silent in an instant, and the crackling of the torches seemed particularly harsh.
Zhao Wei was stunned for a moment.
If there are really shoe prints on the soil of the well platform, it means that someone is planning to move the antiques in the well away.
This requires someone to take charge of the situation at the foot of the mountain.
Er Laizi was originally responsible for this, so he said without hesitation: "Master, forget it, I'll take charge, we can't be without you here!"
Zhao Wei stared at the young man running towards him from the foot of the mountain. The torchlight shone on his trouser legs which were splashed with mud - that was the red clay that was only found on the road from Elm Tree to Wild Boar Forest.
Before he could speak, Er Laizi had already taken off the bow and arrow on his back. The eagle feathers at the tail of the arrow trembled in the night wind. "Master, these people reacted too quickly. You were in peace in the village, but as soon as you left, these people couldn't sit still."
"In my opinion, someone must have tipped off the village. I didn't expect there would be so many people who would betray their own people. How despicable!"
"This is inevitable. People's minds are hard to predict."
Zhao Wei crushed the dried rabbit meat in his hand, and the crumbs fell into the pocket of his coarse cloth trousers.
It's not a lie, he really wants to catch all the troublemakers in one fell swoop.
People in the crowd began to whisper to each other. The halo of sunlight shining through the leaves swayed in the dense forest, turning the shadows of the trees into monsters with bared fangs and claws.
Zhao Wei held Erlaizi's shoulder and lowered his voice: "Take five people back. Remember, take the 'Snake Shedding Slope' in the back mountain, don't enter the village from the front."
He took out a copper whistle from his waist and put it into Er Laizi's hand. "When you get to the village entrance, blow it three times. Er Xiao will hear it and lead the way for you to avoid any traps."
"Master, what about you?" Er Laizi clenched the copper whistle tightly, and his knuckles turned white.
"I'll lead the rest of the people into the wild boar forest." Zhao Wei pulled out his machete, the blade shining coldly under the torch. "Since someone wants to take advantage of the chaos to grab antiques, let's take advantage of their trick."
He turned to the young people behind him and scanned their excited and nervous faces.
"Listen up! Divide into five teams tonight, each with 30 people. Set up camp according to the direction of the Big Dipper. Do not light a fire or make any noise. Do not act rashly if you hear any noise. Wait for my whistle!"
Just as he finished speaking, a low "ho ho" growl suddenly came from the depths of the dense forest, like the sound of a wild boar rooting for the ground.
The guys closest to the scene shrank back in fear, nearly dropping their hunting forks.
But Zhao Wei laughed - this was what should happen in the Wild Boar Forest.
He winked at the two beggars, watched them disappear into the depths of the dense forest, and then waved his hand for everyone to move forward.
The deeper you go into the forest, the stronger the smell of rotten leaves becomes, mixed with the sour stench of wild boar feces, making it impossible to open your eyes.
Zhao Wei squatted down and rubbed his fingertips across the fresh hoof prints on the ground. The edges of the hoof prints had fine scratches, as if a wild boar had just dug the soil with its tusks.
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