Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 22

The cannon egg will rub a thick layer of pine tree grease on its body, roll around in the mud pit, and when the water dries up, it will mix with its steel needle-like sideburns to resist the bite of natural enemies, armed like a porcupine.

In particular, the armor on the back is extremely hard, hard to be hurt by knives and axes, and has almost no weaknesses except the vital parts.

"Crack."

The spear broke.

"Damn it!" Wu Hao was staggered by the inertia, knowing in his heart that it was over.

The wild boar slammed on the brakes, drifting like a motorcycle.

Turning around and pronouncing, "Phen'er", he rushed forward, exerted strength from his waist, and Paozi slammed the pig's head hard.

"Ah, fuck." Wu Hao put his hands on the pig's head subconsciously, and he jumped up with great force, rolled on the spot the moment he landed, got up and ran straight to the big tree.

At the same time, I was glad that when I was pouted just now, I pressed the pig's head with my hand and didn't touch the fangs. I used my strength to jump a certain distance, otherwise I would be kicked to death if I was hit by a wild boar and broke my leg.

It's too difficult to handle this thing without a gun. The Pao egg is small and fierce, and the little piggy is as good as a man.

Cannon eggs weighing more than one hundred catties are more or less stained with tigers, which cannot be dealt with with a knife, 36 counts.

Shout out.

How could the wild boar give up so easily, turned his small eyes, stared at the person in front, pronounced "Phen'er" with his nose, exerted strength on all four legs, and chased after him. Wu Hao ran in front, and it took only five seconds before and after.

He calculated the distance, took off with his run-up power at the moment the wild boar hit him, hugged a tree trunk next to the forest with both hands, lifted his legs up, and clamped them tightly.

"when."

The wild boar was hitting the trunk below his buttocks. The trunk was hard in winter, and there was a sound of iron hammering.

Paozi let out an "ow", feeling as if his head was filled with lead, and he kept "humming" in his mouth as if he was going to fall down at any time when he was drunk.

Wu Hao understood that it was only temporarily dizzy, and it would recover in a few seconds.

Small land tanks are not called for nothing, and the cannon egg attacking people will not give up easily, "Fuck!" He gritted his teeth.

Can you be bullied just after being reborn? !
Xiashu deliberately took him away with a knife.

As a result, the pig's head rushed towards him, and he couldn't reach the two yolks at the back door of the cannon egg, so he had to step to the right side of the wild boar's throat to avoid the fangs.

After being stabbed twice, he turned around and ran a few meters away, bent down to pick up the broken stick and took a look.

It is also 1.5 meters long, three centimeters in diameter, cold and hard.

It should be enough, turned around and stared at the wild boar, because the cannon egg kept shaking his head, in order to avoid the fangs, he barely penetrated four or five centimeters with the two knives just now.

The Pao egg screamed in pain, at present, it is only bleeding and cannot kill it.

If the wild boar is injured and does not run, it will continue to catch up. This thing belongs to the marriage of close relatives, which is somewhat bad.

It is more flexible than the blind bear, and it cannot run around the tree.

It’s too late to climb the tree now. In winter, the road is slippery and the trees are frosty and slippery. It’s impossible to climb up.

"Aw..." The severe pain in the neck made Paozi howl incessantly, and the smell of blood frightened it, but also aroused its ferocity.

A pair of small red eyes stared at the guy who hurt it, and pronounced "Phen'er" with his mouth and nose, stepped on the accelerator with his hind legs, lowered his head and rushed over.

Animals and humans have similar personalities, some are timid, some are irritable, some are curious, and some are tigers without much urine.

Wu Hao squatted down when the cannon egg was close to two meters.

Using his hind legs, he quickly jumped to the right, his feet slipped, and he sat down on the snow.

Crouching as he expected, the real man didn't make a sound, turned his upper body halfway when his butt hit the ground, and swiped the wooden stick with his right hand backwards with the strength of turning around.

All the actions took less than three seconds. The wild boar had just finished overtaking and was about to drift, when his left hind leg was hit by a wooden stick.

"Crack." The wooden stick broke, and Paodan's small eyes were full of panic, "Phen'er".

It's not afraid of pain, its drifting strength combined with its hind legs lost control, and it said "Phen'er" and "Phen'er" in its mouth, and successfully rolled itself out.

It's almost like losing control when turning a motorcycle.

Animals like pigs roll over because their hind legs cannot bend back, so they always turn left and right. Wild boars turn sideways and roll several times in a row in the snow.

Paozi let out a scream, and its left hind leg hit by the wooden stick was uncontrollably numb, so it didn't stretch back when it rolled, and it continuously hit the snow and made bone cracking sounds.

After slipping out for more than ten meters, it stopped its body. It "groaned and hummed" on the snow several times before sitting up.

My head was a little dizzy, my front legs were upright, and I was sitting sideways, like a woman who fell down and couldn't get up.

"It hurts!" Wu Hao got up and put his fingers in his mouth and whistled again, then rubbed his butt just now that the fall was not light, and he bared his teeth in pain.

Seeing that the few eggs behind the buttocks of the cannon egg are still bleeding, it's no wonder that people are impatient when they see them, and they want to vent their anger if they can't beat the predators.

The wild boar armor would emit sparks when it was shot. It was hard to deal with it when it went crazy, and it would be ripped apart by the fangs. He didn't dare to attack for a while.

Paodan turned his head to look at the guy standing up. It wanted to push someone, but its hind legs hurt but it didn't want to get up. Its small eyes were full of anger, and its nose kept "choking" like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"Howl, ouch."

With the sound, more than a dozen jackals ran out of the woods. They stopped and glanced back and forth, as if they were analyzing the situation.

Wu Hao didn't run away, he couldn't guarantee that jackals wouldn't chase him, and jackals usually don't attack people.

Animals know their prey better than humans. It is difficult for wild boars to catch up. Now that they can chase so far proves that they are hungry.

Predators will bite when they are hungry, jackals are cunning, cruel and have a keen sense of smell, and they fight [-]-[-] with smaller wolves.

A group of tigers and leopards are not afraid of being alone, and they will run away when they encounter people alone. Now of course the thirteen jackals dare to catch wild boars, and they only attack three ways when attacking.

As the old saying goes, jackals, tigers and leopards, if you can lift it up with a tiger, it proves how powerful it is.

The three parties confronted each other for a short while, Paozi looked left and right, and his small eyes rolled around. If the hind legs were not injured, these guys could only eat ashes behind its ass.

Take it slow now.

It prefers that the two sides fight it so that it can escape.

Pigs are not stupid, on the contrary pigs are very smart.

The fierce battle suddenly became quiet.

"Aw!" The leader jackal looked at the pig angrily, and it seemed that the two sides had a lot of grievances. With a howl, he launched an attack order. It led three jackals to watch people, and the other jackals rushed to the wild boar.

"Aw..." "Feng'er, Feng'er" Seeing this situation, Pao Zizi roared in grief and anger as if he was in shock, white air spewed out of his nose, and hurriedly got up and ran away on three and a half legs.

These guys will fight in groups without talking about martial arts.

Like many herbivores, when encountering a large number of predators, the first reaction is to flee.

It could be seen that it also knew it was afraid, enduring the pain, its calf kept thrashing, and it really couldn't get up to speed.

There were three jackals that ran the fastest, and the leading jackal jumped up and bit the remaining jackal behind the wild boar.

"Aw!" Paozi hissed and screamed. The pain made it angry, and it turned around and flew the second jackal out.

Because the jackal behind the buttocks did not let go, the wild boar turned its body to spin it up. The pain caused the wild boar to raise its head: "Aw... ho, ho."

The director of the anorectal department didn't say anything, and Pao egg kept spinning in circles in pain. It didn't dare to use force on its hind legs, and a jackal was hanging on its hind legs so that it couldn't bear it.

The wild boar felt anxious, sat down and turned around, and just "snacked" at the jackal that was biting its lychee.

This bite was on the back of the jackal's neck, and it made an "ow", being bitten by a wild boar, struggling violently with horror in its eyes, never dreaming that the pig was anxious to bite the beast.

The other two jackals were startled when they saw their companions being bitten, and rushed forward, one digging out the back door and the other biting the armpit.

(End of this chapter)