"We've got it in, but the problem is how do we kill it?" Hou Baolin pursed his lips and scratched his head, saying, "So many shots couldn't kill it; its skin is really tough."
"Yes," Wu Di said with great emotion.
He looked at the wild boar in the trap with curiosity, and kept studying something.
Ignoring everything else, Ye Beiping pulled back the bolt: "Fix it in this pit, killing it will be easy, right? Just smash it with stones, I'll fire two shots at its weak points first."
Bang!
Click!
Bang!
Two shots were fired in quick succession. One shot hit the wild boar in the back of the neck, but the damage seemed minimal.
Ye Beiping fired another shot, which swelled up the wild boar's eyeball.
That shot seemed to have done too much damage; the wild boar was already swaying precariously.
Seeing this, Wu Di picked up a large rock at his feet and started smashing it down.
Bang!
A stone struck the wild boar on the head, and it could no longer hold on and collapsed completely.
"Haha, my stone is still the best," Wu Di boasted.
Ye Beiping and Hou Baolin rolled their eyes at Wu Di. Everyone knew that the wild boar had been shot in a vital area and was on the verge of death.
Looking at the several bullet holes, Ye Beiping felt a pang of regret: "Sigh, the area around where these bullets hit is inedible, what a waste."
"Why?" Wu Di scratched his head, counted seven or eight bullet holes in total, and wondered how much flesh had been wasted.
Ye Beiping did not answer the question, but called Hou Baolin to help bring the wild boar up.
The two of them used all their strength and could only lift the wild boar, but setting a trap was extremely difficult.
In the end, Ye Beiping came up with a solution: he built a simple frame, found some vines, and the three of them worked together to get the wild boar up.
As soon as he carried the wild boar up the mountain, Wu Di collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily, and said, "I'm exhausted. How am I going to get this down the mountain?"
Ye Beiping and Hou Baolin exchanged a smile.
"Lift it, otherwise how do you plan to get it down the mountain?"
"Lift?" Wu Di's eyes widened, and he shook his head and waved his hands, saying, "I can't lift it. This pig weighs at least three or four hundred pounds. How can the three of us lift it?"
"Yeah, it's too heavy. How are the three of us going to carry it down?"
Hou Baolin was also somewhat worried.
It's a hassle to see something delicious right in front of you but not be able to take it home.
The three of them got up and started circling the wild boar, constantly stroking their chins and trying to figure out how to get it down the mountain.
Ye Beiping snapped his fingers and said, "Make a stretcher and put the wild boar on it. When going downhill, we can put a few logs under the stretcher and roll them down, as long as we control the force. If the road is difficult, the three of us can lift it over with some effort. What do you think?"
“Alright.” Hou Baolin looked at Wu Di and raised an eyebrow: “Fatty, did you hear that? You have to use your strength when you lift it, otherwise this meat will have nothing to do with you.”
When told it was okay, Wu Di immediately objected: "Why not?"
He raised his hands, and under Ye Beiping's flashlight, it could be seen that Wu Di's hands were covered in mud and had several cuts.
"Do you know how hard it was for me to dig this hole? My hands are all cut."
Forehead......
Ye Beiping and Hou Baolin fell silent instantly; it was indeed quite a tragic situation.
After all, Wu Di dug out such a big pit by hand for an hour.
"Stop talking nonsense, the moon is almost overhead, hurry up and carry the wild boar down, we still need to return the guns."
Hearing Ye Beiping's words, Hou Baolin also became anxious: "That's right, the gun. No, we have to return it quickly, otherwise it will be a big problem if we get caught."
The three men worked together to make a stretcher bed with axes, and also made seven or eight thin wooden sticks. Although they were thin, they were enough to roll the wild boar.
Hey yo!
Hey yo!
Hey yo!
The thought of being able to eat pork gave all three of them boundless energy.
It took a full two hours to transport the wild boar down the mountain from the mountainside.
After washing his hands and face by the lake, Wu Di kept gasping for breath as he washed his hands, his expression as if he had just endured excruciating pain.
hiss!
"Ouch, that hurts so much!"
Ye Beiping didn't get home until late at night.
"We'll deal with the wild boar tonight, otherwise with so many bullet holes in its body, people will think we're carrying guns illegally."
"Mhm." Hou Baolin immediately nodded in agreement when he heard about the question about guns.
Ye Beiping unloaded the bullets from the three guns and handed them to Hou Baolin, saying, "I'm leaving the return of the guns to you. If you're really scared, just leave the guns at the warehouse entrance."
"As long as the guns aren't lost, the militia won't pursue the matter."
"Will this work?" Hou Baolin asked, holding the three guns with a hint of doubt.
"No problem, trust me."
Ye Beiping was very confident.
The gun wasn't lost, and there were no casualties. The militia would only investigate internal issues and wouldn't suspect that it was stolen for hunting.
"Alright, I'll go first. You guys take your time packing up, and I'll help you when I get back."
Hou Baolin said goodbye and left with three guns.
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