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Chapter 86 The Real Boar

The mountains are wrapped in plains, and the thousands of paths are silent.

Large flakes of snow blown by the cold wind fluttered in the sky. Before Lu Yao got close to the jungle at the foot of the mountain, a thick layer of snow covered his back and face.

Shaking the snow on his body, Lu Yao opened his mouth wide, and a cloud of mist rose from his mouth, and disappeared without a trace as soon as the wind blew.

It's cold, but comfortable.

The thick fluff on his body shielded him from the cold wind, and Lu Yao felt like his body was emitting endless heat like a furnace.

"Fortunately, there are no thermal imagers or cameras in this period, so there is no problem entering human villages."

Lu Yao suddenly rang out the equipment that General Beng carried when he entered the mountain before. Wouldn't it be easy to find his traces in the snow-capped mountains with that equipment?
But after thinking about it, Lu Yao laughed again, it seemed useless if he was too far away.

At this moment, Lu Yao stopped suddenly, his ears shaking, and in the cold wind, a slight "lulu" sound came into his ears at the right time.

"Good luck."

Lu Yao opened his bloody mouth wide, shortened his body, and rushed towards the direction of the wind with four legs.

Rows of footprints appeared from behind, but it didn't take long for them to disappear when the wind and snow blew.

"Lulu."

A gigantic creature weighing more than 300 kilograms was burying its head, sniffing something in a bush, planing it with its legs from time to time, and making pleasant noises from its mouth.

And more than a hundred meters behind him, a snow-covered mottled figure is lowering his body, approaching cautiously with the help of withered grass and exposed rocks.

Wild boar, real boar.

Compared with the wild boars released in the zoo, this wild boar is bigger and wilder at the same time. Layers of mud, turpentine and wool have formed armor, and some soft fluff can be seen from the back to the abdomen, that is, the belly .

This time, Lu Yao was very careful.

The real wild boars are not comparable to those wild boars released. None of the animals that survive and grow in the wild are simple characters.

Vigilant and alert, if there is a sign of trouble, it will run away.

This time, Lu Yao even took care of the direction of the wind, walking against the wind, if the wind was favorable, with the wild boar's keen sense of smell, it would be easy to spot his presence.

As the distance was shortened to tens of meters, Lu Yao's figure became more careful. He lowered his body very low, almost lying on the snow, moving little by little.

But even so, the wild boar seemed to sense something when it got close to the range of 20 meters, and suddenly raised its head and looked back.

"lululu"

The howling sounded at this moment, and the wild boar suddenly turned around and rushed towards Lu Yao.

Lu Yao didn't get closer, but stood up and raised the tiger's paw high. When the wild boar approached, Lu Yao slapped the pig hard on the back.

It was this shot that Lu Yao immediately noticed something was wrong.

This wild boar skin was harder than he had imagined. Lu Yao felt as if his tiger paw had hit the solidified resin, and the sharp claws made a mark in it, and slipped out quickly.

As a last resort, Lu Yao could only take a leap to avoid the sudden attack of the wild boar's fangs.

"No wonder hunters who go into the mountains often say that they would rather meet a bear than a wild boar. This layer of armor is hard to penetrate with ordinary guns."

Jumping to the side, Lu Yao lowered his body, lay down on the snow, and took a slight breath, but the wild boar who rushed over his head was not discouraged at all, turned around, and rushed towards him with his head down again.

"But that's very simple for humans, and for tigers."

After understanding the thickness of the wild boar's skin, Lu Yao did not hesitate. Seeing the charging wild boar, he leaped into the air and jumped two meters high, then twisted his body in mid-air, and pressed down after mastering the angle .

The huge body covered the wild boar's head. Before the wild boar could react, it was crushed to the ground by Lu Yao. Afterwards, Lu Yao quickly adjusted the angle, poked its head into its throat, and opened its bloody mouth.

"chatter!"

The terrified howls resounded through the snowfield, and Lu Yao hung his limbs on the wild boar, letting the warm blood flow out of his mouth.

After persisting for a few minutes, the wild boar's limbs twitched unconsciously for a while, and then lost all strength.

Lu Yao waited for a few more minutes before letting go of his mouth and standing up from the ground.

This time, he was not in a hurry to eat, but stretched out his tiger paws, and kept scratching the wild boar's belly and back.

"It can break armor, but it's very troublesome. If it's hunting, you need to deal with the opponent as soon as possible. It's more convenient to lock the throat."

"If you play with it, you can play for a long time."

This wild boar is the best object for back kicking training. The hard armor can be kicked many times without hurting the wild boar itself.

However, the current environment is not suitable for Lu Yao's training.

After raising his head and looking around for a while, Lu Yao then lowered his head and began to eat for the first time in the plot mission.

After eating a third of the wild boar's body, Lu Yao stopped.

He looked at the blood that was gradually congealing under his feet, thought for a while, and broke open the wild boar's abdomen to let more blood flow from the wild boar. Not only that, he also took some intestines and internal organs that exuded a strong fishy smell one by one. Hook it out with your claws, leaving the internal organs exposed on the snow.

After doing all this, Lu Yao turned around and left here.

In the mountains and forests, a few hunters wearing felt hats and coir raincoats are checking the traps for harvesting. They rely on mountains to eat mountains and water to drink water. There is too little cultivated land in the mountains and forests. The surrounding villagers will go to the mountains to hunt and catch some roe deer every time the farming season is off. Prey such as hares and pheasants make up the household.

"Shiyun, do you have something?"

A tall and thin man stood on tiptoe, looking at the empty trap in the haystack beside his feet, his haggard face became even more miserable.

"Me neither. It's too close to the village. We still have to go into the mountains, Uncle Jianheng."

The hunter named Shen Shiyun held an old-fashioned flintlock gun and probed a pre-prepared trap with the tip of the gun, but found nothing.

"This is already far away from the village. If you go forward, it will be the territory of the King of the Mountain. If you encounter the King of the Mountain who is angry, your gun will not be of much use."

"Shiyun, let's set up traps in another place."

Wen Jianheng frowned and did not agree to enter the mountain again.

He is a hunter of the older generation, who has been hunting in the mountains all his life, and knows where is dangerous and where is safe.

Going further along this mountain road is the territory of the King of the Mountain.

The King of the Mountain is a wild boar weighing hundreds of catties. He has a hard skin and is not afraid of swords. Although the times are developing and hunters with a little money have replaced bows and arrows with flintlock guns, even if they have flintlock guns, they will not be afraid of swords. Your Majesty, it still doesn't work.

Before, a young hunter didn't believe the rumors about the King of the Mountain, so he called a few companions to go up the mountain together, but when he came back, he was carried back by several companions. A few days to live.

"But there are no prey around here, Uncle Jianheng, I still want to marry a wife, your legs are not good, how can we live without prey."

Of course, Shen Shiyun knows that the front is the range of activities of the King of the Mountain. Although the King of the Mountain is scary, it is even more terrifying to live like Uncle Jianheng for a lifetime.

Alone, old and homeless, with a broken leg.

He is still young, and he wants to go into the mountains to find more prey.

Not only for himself, but also for Uncle Jianheng.

At this moment, several "barking" sounds sounded.

Shen Shiyun lowered his head, and saw the hound sitting at his feet stood up at some point, barking non-stop towards the mountain of the King of the Mountain.

"Bao, what did you find?"

Shen Shiyun didn't know why, but then Ah Bao rushed towards the top of the mountain king.

　There are two more chapters late. I'm sorry == My hand is too disabled, and the more urgent I am, the more I can't write it == Please ask for a first order in a low voice, I don't dare to be too loud o(╥﹏╥)o
　　
　
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