The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 218
A sand gun strikes iron sand. If you hit it too close, it will collapse when the gun hits the object.But if you shoot at a distance, although the power is small, the gun is like a pillar of sand.

And no matter how small the power is, the eyes are the most vulnerable place.

When a column of gun sand was hit, the wild boar screamed, bleeding from its right eye, and howled endlessly.

Both eyes were blinded, and the wild boar instantly lost sight of everything, and bumped into a tree any further.

The wild boar got up to leave, but bumped into a nearby tree.

Then the wild boar didn't dare to move anymore, and sat down on the ground, howling loudly.

"Hahaha..." The old Taotou sitting on the tree danced, laughed, and shouted: "That boy, look, what did I say? Are you blind? You quickly take the stick and put it on the ground." Cut me to death."

Just as Zhao Jun was about to climb a tree, he was called out by Lao Tao, and stopped instantly. He turned around and looked, and couldn't help sighing. He didn't know whether he was lucky or had good marksmanship, and he really blinded the wild boar.

Zhao Jun bent down, picked up the larch stick and stepped forward, swung it up, and hit the wild boar head-on.

"Oh!"

"Ow..."

The wild boar screamed strangely and jumped forward. Zhao Jun swiped to the side to avoid it. The wild boar bumped into a tree and heard a "bang".

The wild boar was beaten to pieces, but still shook its head and tried to attack Zhao Jun.

At this time, Zhao Jun couldn't go forward, so he could only watch from the side, waiting for the wild boar to stop before hitting.

But just then, the old Taotou shouted from the tree again: "Boy, you work harder, you haven't eaten, you?"

Zhao Jun was speechless, but this old Tao's head hit the pig's eye. In this hunt, he was the number one hero. Whatever he said, Zhao Jun had to listen.

So, Zhao Jun picked up his stick and hit the wild boar's head again.

The wild boar hissed and howled, shook its head desperately, and attacked left and right.

At this time, the old Tao came down from the tree and said to Zhao Jun, "You are so young, you should work harder! You still don't chase me, old man, give me the stick."

While old Taotou was speaking, someone had already come beside Zhao Jun, handed Zhao Jun the gun in his hand, and asked Zhao Jun for a larch stick.

In fact, no matter how powerful an old man is, can he compare to a young man like Zhao Jun?
It's just that the first time this old Taotou killed a wild boar, he thought about this addiction.

Just when the wild boar stopped again, it carefully lowered its head and listened to the sound from the left and right with its ears sideways.

I saw that old Taotou, with both hands holding up the stick, hit the wild boar's head with a blow.

Hearing the wild boar's "ow", he shook his head viciously to the left and right.

Old Tao's head was really fierce, and it was another stick when he swung it.

When the stick fell, just as the pig's head was raised, the two struck together with force, hitting one place.

Hearing a "bang", the larch stick collapsed, and the old man fell back, staggered, and forcibly stood firm.

Being hit head-on twice in a row, the wild boar knew that there was someone in front of him, so he jumped forward immediately.

At this time, when Old Tao Tou regained his composure, he happened to catch up with the wild boar leaping forward and charged straight at him. .

Old Taotou screamed "Oh my god" in fright, but fortunately Zhao Jun made a timely move and dragged him over.

"Hurry up and go behind the tree for me." Zhao Jun angrily stuffed Lao Tao's head behind the tree next to him.

This time, the old Tao stopped and obediently dodged behind the nearby tree.

At this time, the wild boar turned around and wanted to run, but he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, so he turned his back to Zhao Jun.

When Zhao Jun saw this, a thought flashed in his mind, and he picked up the broken larch stick from the ground.

At this time, the half of the larch was about one meter long. Zhao Jun took it and went straight to the back door of the wild boar and inserted it.

"puff……"

"Ow..."

As the stick entered the body, the wild boar howled hoarsely.

At this time, most of the one-meter-long sticks were exposed outside.

Zhao Jun raised his foot and kicked at the end of the stick, and heard a groan, and the wild boar hit the tree like crazy.

But it still didn't stop, it kept running around in the forest, and when it heard the sound of ping-pong, it kept hitting the tree, screaming repeatedly, with white foam coming from the corner of its mouth.

At this time, Zhao Jun had already come beside Lao Taotou and helped him to a distance.

Looking at the howling wild boar, Old Tao asked Zhao Jun excitedly, "Young man, how about I shoot it two more times?"

"What's the use of your gun, whether it's repaired or not?" Zhao Jun said angrily.

Old Tao turned his head white at Zhao Jun and remained silent.

Zhao Jun also turned his head to the side, fighting the old man with a wild boar was more tiring than fighting Zhang Yuanmin with the black bear that blew up trees.

Seeing that Zhao Jun stopped talking, the old Tao came up to him instead, and said with a smile: "Young man, why are you still angry with me, an old man? Old people like us don't accept old age, good Show off your abilities. You young man, you should be considerate of me."

"Hehe..." Zhao Jun laughed angrily at Old Tao's head, and after all, it was his own fault.

But when he saw that the old Tao's eyebrows had turned white, he couldn't help feeling soft, and reached out to help the old Tao's marmot cap, and asked, "Old man, how old are you today?"

"73!" The old man said proudly, "How is it? Young man, am I in good health?"

When Zhao Jun heard this, he was taken aback. In two lifetimes, this was the first time he heard of such an old besieger.

But thinking about what the old man did just now, Zhao Jun couldn't help muttering: "Even if you live to the limit, you won't do such a thing."

"What did you say?" Old Taotou faintly heard Zhao Jun's words, but he didn't seem to hear clearly, so he asked again.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Zhao Jun glanced at the wild boar, then quickly changed the subject and said, "Let's go and see that wild boar, it seems to be enough."

Old Taotou heard the words and looked at it in a blink of an eye.

The wild boar, already lying on the ground, began to twitch.

"Really!" Old Taotou smiled like a child when he saw this.

Zhao Jun glanced at him, feeling amused and helpless.

At this moment, old Taotou took out his small knife and yelled to open up the wild boar, but just as he walked forward, he squatted down and squatted on the snow.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Jun hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"I got a sprained foot."

"Hi!" Zhao Jun helplessly lifted Lao Tao's head, and helped him to the side, letting him sit on the tree leg.

Then, he lowered his head and untied the old Taotou's leggings, and saw that the old man's ankle was swollen.

Zhao Jun wrapped the leggings tightly around him again, and asked Lao Taotou to sit and rest here, while he took the knife from Lao Taotou's hand and walked towards the wild boar.

The wild boar had already died at this time, stabbing the back door with a stick is a unique way to kill wild boars, but this method cannot be easily used.

I saw Zhao Jun cut the wild boar's neck and cut it down. When he reached the belly, he could smell the stench.

The stick was stabbed hard just now, and the wild boar thumped, I'm afraid it might have leaked its intestines.

Zhao Jun covered his nose with a foul smell, forced the wild boar to be disemboweled, then picked out its intestines and stomach with a stick, and then scraped the snow into the wild boar's stomach.

In fact, Zhao Jun could not have done these things. After all, he and Lao Taotou each only need a pig leg, but he strictly abides by the rules of besieging.

Old Taotou sat not far away, watching what Zhao Jun did, and suddenly asked, "Young man, where is your home?"

"Yong'an Tun." Zhao Jun said without raising his head, busy cleaning up the pigs.

"Yong'an Village, that's not far from our home." Old Taotou said, "My home belongs to the Yongxing Brigade."

"En." Zhao Jun simply responded.

Seeing that Zhao Jun didn't speak, old Taotou said again: "Young man, look, my ankle is so swollen that it's so tall, do you have to send me home?"

Zhao Jun took a look at the old man and said, "Old man, I really can't see you off. My unit collected the account today, and we have to report the account to support the construction of the Sifang."

"Then what should we do?" Old Taotou said: "That young man, you can't throw me into the mountains, you can't leave me alone."

Finished!

Zhao Jun felt that he was being cheated on by someone.

But thinking about it, Lao Taotou's situation really cannot be ignored.

Zhao Jun sighed, looked at Old Tao and asked, "Old Man, how did you get here?"

"Me." Old Taotou said, "This morning, there was someone in our brigade driving a sledge into the mountain. I will go up with him."

Zhao Jun sighed again, and said, "Old man, I don't think it's difficult for you to wear what you are wearing at home. Why are you going up the mountain to talk about this?"

Old Taotou smiled and said, "Hunting is so interesting."

"Hehe..." Hearing what he said, Zhao Jun couldn't say anything else, he just said, "Old man, I'm the inspector of the forestry farm, and I have the account in hand now, so I can't delay the payment at night.

Why don't you go back to our inspection team with me first, and then I'll see who has the sledge, and I'll ask someone to drive the sledge back home for you, do you think it's okay? "

"That's fine." Old Tao nodded, leaning on the tree with one hand and leaning on the gun with the other, he stood up and said to Zhao Jun, "Young man, take off those pig's thighs."

"Oh my God." Zhao Jun rolled his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Old man, you are already like this, what more thighs do you need?"

Old Tao pouted his head and said, "I don't want it, I thought I'd take both of these thighs back for you."

Zhao Jun shook his head. Originally, he wanted to show Ma Liang to take it home, but now he has to carry the old man on his back for a while, and he might not be able to hold his thigh.

But the old Taotou repeatedly asked Zhao Jun to unload the pork legs, Zhao Jun could only say: "Old man, my family has no shortage of meat, and there are two old sows buried in big snow urns in our yard."

"Where do you get so many wild boars from your house? What's the matter?" Old Tao's curiosity arose all of a sudden, and he asked after Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun helped him to the acceptance team, and told him the story of Zhao Youcai and the four of them hunting pig gods along the way.

"Young man!" When he heard that the pig god hadn't been killed, old Taotou stopped suddenly, grabbed Zhao Jun's hand, and said, "When will your father go to beat that pig god? Can you let me kill that pig god?" He took it with me."

"Let's wait for later." Zhao Jun responded casually.

"When will it be?" Old Tao continued to ask unwillingly.

"Sigh." Zhao Jun sighed softly, and said, "Take care of yourself, and let my dad take you there when you are 84."

(End of this chapter)