Rebirth in 1984, starting from beekeeping in the mountains

Chapter 125: Over pounds of harvest! An old acquaintance who was injured! (Two in one)

Twenty meters.

At such a close range.

Fang Hongan couldn't help but get excited.

Deep down in my heart, there is a faint sense of restlessness.

Since his rebirth, Fang Hongan has always reminded himself to seek stable happiness safely and securely.

When I first started digging wild honey, I was fully aware of the habits of wild bees and knew I would not be stung by wild bees.

Although the idea of ​​digging out the ghost bees had been in my mind for a long time, I didn’t really put it into action until I had made the bee-proof clothing and passed the tests to ensure the protectiveness of the clothing, and then I moved forward step by step.

As for hiking and hunting?

Although he had learned a lot about mountain hunting since he was a child.

Although there is still an old hunting rifle in his grandfather's old house...

But Fang Hongan never chose to take this path.

Originally, Fang Hongan planned to completely abandon this kind of life experience.

But when faced with this situation, Fang Hongan realized that as a descendant of mountain runners, his desire to run and hunt had always been there.

At this moment, Fang Hongan couldn't help but pray secretly that there would be no one chasing this wild boar.

the other side.

Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao also felt the voice approaching.

The two of them couldn't help but hold their breath.

He held the tools that had been prepared in his hands even tighter.

The three of them looked at each other and waited. After the jumping sound approached for a moment, it suddenly stopped.

All that was left was the grunting sound of breathing.

"Stopped?"

Wang Tong asked Fang Hongan quietly, word by word.

Fang Hongan nodded, pricked up his ears, and listened attentively to the subsequent movements.

Huff--Huff--Huff--

The breathing was still rapid and heavy.

But after the jumping sound stopped.

There was no expected sound afterwards, not even the barking of hunting dogs or the sound of people chasing after them.

Or maybe the person chasing after you is still waiting for an opportunity?
Fang Hongan waited patiently for about another five minutes, and after making sure that there was still no further sound.

Fang Hongan slowly stood up, leaned his head over, and looked in the direction where the panting sound came from.

His eyes moved slowly, passing over rocks, tree trunks and low weeds, searching for a while.

Fang Hongan's gaze finally stopped on the patch of fern leaves.

This type of Jue is the most common type in the Tianmang Mountain area.

Around the Qingming Festival every year, the newly sprouted young ferns are a wild vegetable that the mountain people love very much.

People in the mountains say that the more you pinch this kind of jujube, the more luxuriant it grows.

Few people would pick the fern buds in this dense forest, but that doesn't stop the fern leaves from growing quite lushly.

However, the fern leaves that were thriving a few minutes ago have now been completely destroyed.

It staggered from side to side, as if it had been crushed repeatedly.

And right in the center of this fern leaf, lay a sturdy black figure.

Its body was covered with black mane, and as it arched its mouth and grunted, the two long fangs exposed at the corners of its arched mouth were particularly eye-catching.

This classic image is definitely a wild boar at first glance.

Judging from the figure, the previous estimate was not wrong.

Two hundred kilograms is definitely there.

He must be tired from running, so he lay on this fern leaf and took a rest.

Fang Hongan also noticed that there was a very obvious wound on its neck.

At this moment, streams of blood were still slowly oozing out.

However, this wound is not the most serious.

The most serious one was on his right hind leg.

When the wild boar was lying down, its right hind leg was flipped in a strange posture, and a deep wound could be clearly seen on the calf.

The wound was already covered in blood, but clear teeth marks and lacerations caused by forcibly breaking free could still be seen.

Fang Hongan knew very well that in the mountains where there were no ferocious predators, these tooth marks and tear marks were not from other wild animals.

Rather, it should come from the kind of animal trap with a tooth-like bite.

In other words, the wild boar must have stepped into a trap set by the mountain hunters.

Afterwards, he forcibly broke free from the wild boar trap, leaving this wound on his leg.

The rules of mountain running followed by mountain people.

If someone else is already chasing your prey, even if you happen to see it, you cannot easily attack it unless the other person says anything.

If you do it, it's called hunting.

Hunting is breaking the rules.

From now on, when you make a living in this mountain area, even if you encounter any problems, don't expect anyone to help you.

Of course, predation refers to the prey that is being hunted.

If you strike first but then lose track of the prey and have no way to catch it, then someone else who encounters you can strike back.

Of course, in this case, when the wild harvest is finally distributed, the person who took action earlier also has the right to share.

However, in the current situation where an animal is caught in a trap and then escapes, unless it is picked up near the trap, it is difficult to tell whose trap it is.

Generally speaking, as long as the wild animal is still alive, there is no need to actively look for someone to divide the meat.

Of course, if someone comes to you with condoms, you will generally share some of the money.

After forcibly breaking free from the trap, the wild boar ran wildly and suffered a wound on its neck.

At this moment, he was so exhausted that he lay down in the fern leaves to catch his breath and rest.

In terms of timing.

This moment is undoubtedly a good time to take action.

However, Fang Hongan decided to wait.

The current situation still feels a bit weird.

Even if it had escaped the trap, this ferocious wild animal would not have fled like that, not to mention the wound on its neck, which looked more like it was caused by human intervention.

Logically speaking, there should be hunters following behind.

If someone really followed him, Fang Hongan would not want to intervene in this situation even if he could take action.

But if it is confirmed that there is no one there, Fang Hongan does not want to miss such a great opportunity.

"hiss!"

When Fang Hongan looked at it carefully.

Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao also quietly stood up and leaned over to look.

After seeing the wild boar in the fern leaves.

He gasped in surprise and joy.

Both pairs of eyes lit up.

"This must be at least two hundred and fifty kilograms!" Wang Tong said hesitantly.

"I feel like I weigh more than 300 kilograms!" Fang Chengtao replied.

This first puts the emphasis on the weight of the wild boar.

This is enough to show how much these two guys covet this wild boar.

Wang Tong stared at the lying wild boar for a while and soon discovered the wound on its right hind leg.

He turned his eyes and immediately looked at Fang Hongan: "The beast's leg is injured. It must have been caught by the clamp!"

"Ok!"

Fang Hongan nodded and continued to scan the surroundings.

"Then he escaped!" Wang Tong's eyes brightened, "We can..."

He didn't say it completely, but the way his mouth was stretched wide spoke for itself.

By this time, Fang Chengtao had already realized what Fang Hongan had been waiting for.

He also looked around with his eyes raised. After confirming that there was no one, he couldn't help but say, "No one should be chasing him. I guess he got away before the clamp was collected!"

"Just wait a little longer!"

Fang Hongan said in a deep voice to the two of them.

Judging from the appearance of this wild boar, it will take some time for it to recover.

During the waiting time, Fang Hongan kept looking at the surrounding terrain.

Thinking about the action plan that will be taken next.

So, after waiting for a few minutes.

Fang Hongan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly waved to the two of them: "Wait, let's act together."

"Heizi, tie this knife to a wooden spear! Give it to me later, and I'll chase him with the tied wooden spear! You just guard the high ground over here, and if that beast comes over here, throw stones at it! Make sure you guard this place!"

"Taozi! You guard that side and use the hatchet in your hand well. There are many rocks over there. If this beast charges you, you should hide behind the rocks!"

"Our goal is to lead it over there!"

"Hey! See that clump of grass over there? Underneath it should be a deep pit dug by an old hunter. All we have to do is lure the beast in, and then we'll be able to catch it in a jar!"

"Remember, safety is everything. We may not eat the wild boar meat, but we must not get hurt at all because of it!"

As he spoke, Fang Hongan pointed towards that area.

This last reminder was spoken with righteous words.

"understood!"

Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao responded in unison, then looked in the direction Fang Hongan pointed.

Sure enough, I saw the clump of thatch.

Next to the thatch, there was a circle of earth, with three stones piled on each side of the earth.

The two piles of stones were arranged in a V-shape, and it was obvious that they were piled up by humans.

Although Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao did not understand mountain hunting as thoroughly as Fang Hongan, they also knew that there were many signs and secret codes among mountain hunters in the forest.

Ordinary people cannot understand these symbols and secret codes at all.

But experienced mountain runners will understand it at a glance.

I think that circle of soil and the stones arranged in a triangular shape are telling other hikers that there is actually a deep pit under the thatch.

There just happens to be such a pit here, this is God’s help!
Both of them couldn't help but cheer up.

Wang Tong quickly followed Fang Hongan's instructions, quietly moved back a step, picked up a two-meter-long branch, took out a hemp rope, and tied the steel knife in his hand to it as quickly as possible.

Then, he pouted at Fang Hongan: "Brother! How about... me?"

He pointed to himself.

The meaning was very clear, he was asking Fang Hongan to chase the wild boar himself.

"I come!"

Fang Hongan's voice rang out without allowing any arguments, and he immediately extended his hand towards Wang Tong.

Only then did Wang Tong hand the wooden stick with the steel knife tied to it to Fang Hongan.

After Fang Hongan took it, he leaned his head over to look at the fern leaves again.

The previous escape must have made the wild boar extremely tired, and its body was injured, so its perception was obviously reduced.

The wild boar showed no reaction to their presence.

Seeing this, Fang Hongan gestured to the two of them.

Soon, the man tiptoed out.

At a distance of only twenty meters, with the wild boar's sense of smell and hearing, under normal circumstances, the slightest movement or human breath will make it immediately alert.

Although the wild boar has suffered serious injuries at the moment.

His perception dropped significantly, but at such a close distance, Fang Hongan did not dare to be careless.

He quickly moved to the position where the wild boar was facing away from him, and then moved forward little by little.

First, there was a large rock, then when I reached the edge of the rock, my feet moved little by little onto the mud.

The distance is gradually getting closer.

As Fang Hongan moved, the distance of about twenty meters quickly became about fifteen meters.

Then, it reached about twelve meters.

At this time, Fang Hongan held his breath, turned his head to look to the other right, and his peripheral vision quickly caught sight of Fang Chengtao who was already in position.

I felt Fang Hongan looking at me.

Fang Chengtao held the hatchet across his body and prepared to pack up.

Fang Hongan glanced back and saw Fang Hongan behind him also making an OK gesture.

Seeing this, Fang Hongan couldn't help but take a deep breath slowly.

The distance of twelve meters was already the distance he had expected.

If you get any closer, you will inevitably have to step over the pile of dry leaves.

Once you step on it, it will almost certainly make a sound.

Even if the noise was not loud, even this wild boar's perception of the surrounding movements was greatly reduced.

But this sound at this distance.

Based on Fang Hongan's experience, this would inevitably alarm the wild boar in front of him, whose breathing had begun to become noticeably smaller.

In other words, this distance is almost the limit.

For Fang Hongan, at this distance and in this state, he is basically sure of hitting the target.

in this way.

After taking a breath, Fang Hongan made a gesture to Fang Chengtao in front of him on the right.

The latter also understood it.

"Duo!"

The hatchet tapped lightly on the stone.

The sound was not loud, mixed with the wild boar's panting, and was actually very unnoticeable.

But the wild boar lying on the ground heard the noise.

The head that was drooping on the ground suddenly raised up.

The grunting breathing became rapid again, and he pushed off with his front feet and stood up suddenly.

As for the hind legs, they staggered a bit and the left hind foot straightened.

His whole body was ready to escape at any time, and his head turned and looked in Fang Chengtao's direction vigilantly.

As it twisted, the side of its neck with the wound appeared completely in front of Fang Hongan.

The expected opportunity came smoothly. Fang Hongan, with enough strength, bent his waist backwards like a taut bow, and then leaned forward suddenly. With the arm holding the steel knife tied to it, he used the forward force to throw the wooden root out like a javelin.

"boom!"

As the javelin left his hand, the tail began to shake violently due to the huge force.

There was a trembling sound in the air.

The wild boar immediately felt the noise.

He suddenly twisted his body and prepared to look over here.

But the speed of the "javelin" thrown with full force is so fast!
Before it turned around, the sharp steel blade tied to the front of the wooden spear had already pierced into its neck.

Wang Tong spent a lot of time to get this fine steel knife. The blade was originally very sharp, and Wang Tong always treasured it very much. Almost every time before using it, he would carefully polish the blade to ensure its sharpness.

The wild boar's fur was indeed very thick, but this time Fang Hongan was aiming at the wound that had been cut.

Although the wild boar turned its head, causing the place where the stab was stabbed to deviate from the original target.

But the deviation is not big, still at the edge of the wound.

The sharp edge of the blade pierced directly into the fur that was cut at the edge.

The depth of the penetration is at least five or six centimeters.

In pain, the wild boar suddenly let out a sharp scream similar to that of a pig being slaughtered.

Then his whole body suddenly rolled to the ground, and he kicked the wooden root violently with his front paws.

After a struggle, he actually kicked out the wooden spear and the steel knife together.

A stream of blood suddenly spurted out from the puncture wound.

The wild boar screamed even louder in pain.

It twisted its body and stood up quickly.

He rushed out like a madman!

At the same time, after being stabbed, Fang Hongan's body rushed forward. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the wild boar suddenly jumped out, he rolled over and picked up the wooden spear tied with the fine steel knife in his hand again.

Seeing that the wild boar was fleeing in the direction he expected, Fang Hongan shouted to Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao:
"coming!"

"Wait for him!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Two stones suddenly smashed out.

It came from Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao who were waiting with all their strength.

Fang Chengtao was far away, and the stones he threw were mainly for the purpose of driving away and deterring, so they looked a little crooked.

But Wang Tong took aim at a rock next to the wild boar's escape route, and threw the rock squarely onto the wild boar's back.

There was a dull thud.

The mad boar jumped violently in pain, and while screaming, it became more frantic.

He widened his eyes and saw Fang Chengtao diagonally in front of him.

This time, it grunted and rushed towards Fang Chengtao like crazy.

Seeing its ferocious and crazy momentum, Fang Chengtao couldn't help but feel frightened even though he was prepared.

He jumped up and picked up the hatchet, and at the same time, he went around to a crack in the rock as Fang Hongan had said.

On the other side, the wild boar rushed out less than a few meters.

"boom!"

A sound of air vibration was heard, and a black shadow flashed through the air like lightning.

It was the tree stick with the fine steel knife tied to it that, with great swiftness, stabbed towards the wild boar's neck again.

Feeling the sound, the wild boar twisted violently.

This time, the wooden spear scraped across his back, scraping against the thick mane.

Although the skin was not broken, it was obviously directly angered, reminding it of the scene when it was stabbed. It suddenly turned around, roared loudly, and suddenly abandoned Fang Chengtao as its target, aiming at Fang Hongan who had followed to its left front.

At this moment, it focused all its hatred on Fang Hongan.

"Humph!"

There was another burst of furious noise, and the sturdy figure suddenly rushed towards Fang Hongan.

When Fang Hongan thrust the wooden spear, he was waiting for the moment when all the hatred would be directed towards himself.

Almost at the moment when the wild boar turned its head, he suddenly turned his body, exerted all his strength, and ran towards the clump of grass.

Both reaction and sprinting speed were brought to the extreme at this moment.

However, in this kind of forest environment, the running speed of humans is completely not on the same level as that of wild boars.

Even though this wild boar had a limp, it was still incredibly fast as it was running on three legs due to its complete enragement.

"Hmm hum hum!"

In just a few moves, he broke through the clump of ferns and weeds on the ground and chased after Fang Hongan.

Seeing this situation, Fang Chengtao and Wang Tong on the side couldn't help but sweat.

Especially when the shadow that was like a cannonball rushed behind Fang Hongan in an instant, the two of them even felt anxious, with cold sweats on their backs, and couldn't help but clench their hands and exclaimed at the same time:
"careful!"

Fortunately, this is at this critical moment.

Fang Hongan in front seemed to have lost his eyes. Feeling the mad black shadow about to hit him from behind, he suddenly jumped up, stepped on the circle of earth at the edge of the thatch, and jumped up directly.

His figure was like that of a long jump athlete, and with the help of speed, he jumped directly over the clump of thatch.

The black shadow behind it was in a mad state, like a speeding truck. Although it also jumped, its three short legs could not jump very high.

The leaping figure fell in mid-air, and did not completely pass over the clump of grass like Fang Hongan, but fell directly down.

then……

There was a sudden sound of something hitting the ground.

Then there was an even more miserable howl.

At the same time, Fang Hongan had already stood up on the earth circle behind the clump of thatch.

He rolled over and immediately ran towards the javelin that had fallen to the ground.

"It's done!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao, who had been worried for a long time, were delighted and quickly jumped down and rushed towards the deep pit.

Both of them were holding a stone in their hands. When they rushed to the edge of the deep pit, they aimed at the direction where the scream came from and smashed it down with a stone each.

Suddenly, the screams became louder.

As the screams and struggles came, the black figure appeared again.

Just as Fang Hongan said, these hunting pits dug by mountain hikers are usually used to trap wild boars, and their depth is usually quite deep.

The same is true for this earth pit.

This pit seems to be at least two meters deep.

The diameter is only about one and a half meters.

The screaming wild boar kept rushing towards the edge of the pit, but it only caused the mud in the pit to roll down.

There is no way to get up there.

Of the two stones thrown earlier, one should have hit the boar empty, but the other should have hit the wild boar's head by chance.

Although he has thick skin and a hard head.

But a stone weighing twenty or thirty kilograms hit him hard, leaving a bloody wound on his head.

Seeing this, Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao were greatly encouraged. They quickly found two stones and prepared to start again.

"Stop smashing it. If you smash too many rocks, it will cause bruises! This wild boar meat won't taste good!"

"I'm going to end it with this guy!"

Fang Hongan, who had returned, stopped the two men and waved the wooden spear with a fine steel knife tied to it in his hand towards them.

There was still blood on the fine steel knife.

When the others came over, Fang Hongan first retied the fine steel knife that had become a little crooked.

After making sure it was tied securely, Fang Hongan picked up the wooden spear with both hands and waited quietly.

He knew that Fang Hongan was waiting patiently for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao also suddenly became quiet, their palms sweating as they waited intently for Fang Hongan's action.

Fang Hongan's sharp eyes were also fixed on the wild boar.

struggle!

Continuous and violent struggle!
Along with this, the wild boar's screams became increasingly louder.

The wound on his neck was bleeding and was becoming more and more serious.

The wound caused by the javelin was obviously not as easy to clot as the previous one.

As he became more and more crazy, the bleeding from the wound became more and more obvious.

During this waiting period, one could clearly feel that the wild boar at the bottom of the pit, after struggling and going crazy for a while, gradually began to calm down.

His body gradually fell down and curled up, looking as if he had completely lost all strength.

It looks like he is at the mercy of others.

See this scene.

Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao couldn't help but open their eyes again and look at Fang Hongan with joy.

Fang Hongan naturally knew what they meant. He shook his head and gestured to them.

Fang Hongan knew it very well.

Among the wild animals in these mountains, any one of them who can survive is no ordinary person.

It looks like you can kill this wild boar easily.

But this beast is far from at the end of its strength.

This is just the beginning of calming down and accumulating strength after the violent and fruitless attacks.

Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao both looked puzzled.

Fang Hongan thought for a moment, and simply asked Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao to find a wooden spear each, and sharpened the tip with a hatchet to make it into the shape of a wooden spear.

Then, he divided the two wooden spears between the two men, and after giving them some instructions, he indicated to them that they could try it first.

Although they didn't quite understand what Fang Hongan meant by doing this, they both chose to carry out Fang Hongan's orders without hesitation.

At that moment, the two men each held a wooden spear, and came to the two sides of the pit, one on the left and one on the right, aimed at the lying wild boar, and stabbed it fiercely.

"puff!"

As soon as the wooden spear was thrust down, the wild boar that seemed to have "laid down its guard" suddenly turned over and jumped up.

With a fierce scream, it suddenly turned its body to avoid the stab, then jumped and slammed into the wooden spear in Fang Chengtao's hand.

Under the huge impact,

With a snap, the lower end of the wooden spear in Fang Chengtao's hand broke directly.

Then, it pounced, opened its mouth, and bit Wang Tong's wooden root directly.

Click click click...

Soon, Wang Tong's wooden root was bitten into small pieces.

Fortunately, Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao listened to Fang Hongan completely and chose to let go as soon as they felt the wild boar "attacked" the wooden spear.

Otherwise, under this fierce momentum, if the two men insisted on taking out the two wooden spears, they would probably lose their balance and fall into the pit.

After getting rid of the two wooden spears, the wild boar grunted, as if it had suddenly regained its power. It lay prone, and began to violently dig up the soil in the pit again.

That mighty posture was completely different from the previous one.

Even after arching for a while, he raised his head and fixed his eyes on Fang Chengtao and Wang Tong on the side.

Grunting...

With a violent and domineering aura.

Saw this scene.

Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao were both amazed.

Only then did they understand what Fang Hongan meant when he asked them to wait.

This beast of love is actually cunningly pretending to be weak.

However, when the two of them saw Fang Hongan, who had quietly circled to the left rear side of the wild animal, their eyes lit up.

The next moment, Fang Hongan held the wooden stick with the fine steel knife tied to it in both hands, and without any warning, he stabbed out with lightning speed.

The furious and complacent wild boar was completely unprepared for this stab.

"Stab!"

The sharp blade of the fine steel knife once again stabbed into the wild boar's neck.

This time, Fang Hongan had no intention of giving up.

I felt the blade piercing into me.

He thrust the knife hard with both hands and pushed the entire blade in.

In an instant, the screams like a pig being slaughtered rang out again.

Although Fang Hongan held the wooden spear tightly.

But with a flip, the wooden spear broke with a snap.

Fortunately, Fang Hongan let go quickly, so his body was stabilized.

“It’s completely in!”

"It's the same as the point where the knife would enter to kill the pig! No difference at all!"

Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao cheered in unison.

Although Fang Hongan's wooden stick was broken, the tip of the spear with a piece of the fine steel knife tied to it was still firmly stuck in the wild boar's neck.

Also a look of joy.

Just like they both said.

This piercing was very successful.

Although the fine steel knife was not pulled out, bright red blood was already gushing out from the wound.

Obviously, the knife pierced the wild boar's carotid artery...

"We just need to wait, right?" Wang Tong looked at the wild boar whose violent energy had been visibly weakened, and he couldn't suppress the joy on his face.

"Yeah!" Fang Hongan nodded.

He greeted the two of them, then sat down and took a rest, breathing heavily.

This whole process seems relatively simple.

But only the three people who experienced it personally knew how dangerous it was!
The scene in which Fang Hongan finally used himself to lure the wild boar was so thrilling that Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao felt it was extremely thrilling just thinking about it.

Wang Tong thought about it and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother! I finally understand! Why did you say that you want to pursue safety and stability!

This is indeed true! This wild boar, even injured, is so dangerous! Chasing the mountains, it really requires adequate preparation! Only then can you be safe!

Dogs, rifles, and experience...

If we want to run through the mountains, there is indeed a lot to prepare and learn! Instead of this, it is better to start with honey and ghost bees!
These are safe and just as stimulating as mountain running! "

“I think so too!”

Fang Chengtao on the side echoed.

Fang Hongan didn't comment, but just smiled with relief.

The three of them waited for a long time, and heard the grunting sound gradually become weaker until it stopped.

When I returned to the pit, I saw that the wild boar was lying on its belly with its limbs stretched out and twitching.

Fang Hongan took a wooden spear and poked it into its belly a few times, confirming that it was dead.

He called Wang Tong and the two of them jumped down together.

Then he asked Fang Chengtao to throw down a thick hemp rope.

The three of them always carry this hemp rope with them when they go out, in case of emergency.

This time, it happens to be useful.

After tying it up, use a hatchet to cut two pieces of tree trunk as thick as the opening of a rice bowl net.

Fang Chengtao and Wang Tong were pulling on the surface of the pit, while Fang Hongan was helping to lift it up from inside the pit.

The three men struggled for nearly half an hour before they finally dragged the wild boar weighing more than 200 pounds to the pit.

Although he was so tired that his whole body was wet and he was gasping for breath on the ground.

But looking at the fat wild boar beside them, the three of them couldn't help but grin.

After resting for a while, Fang Hongan called the two men over and left the subsequent work of bleeding and disembowelment to Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao.

He stood up and warned the two of them, "Pay attention to the surroundings when you two are doing this. This stuff has a strong smell of blood and it can easily attract other things!

It is best to light a fire, which not only has a protective function, but you can also burn the wild boar skin later!
After bleeding, dig some soil and bury the bleeding place!
I'll go over there and take a look! I won't be gone for long. If anything happens, we can keep in touch by whistling! "

While giving instructions, Fang Hongan pointed in the direction where the wild boar fled.

Wang Tong and Fang Chengtao knew that Fang Hongan had always been suspicious about the unusual escape of the wild boar, so they nodded immediately and gave Fang Hongan a look that reassured him.

After waving goodbye to the two men, Fang Hongan walked in the direction where the wild boar had fled.

Just after dragging the wild boar up, Fang Hongan also looked at it carefully.

The tooth marks on the leg were definitely caused by a trap.

The wound on the neck was neat and the cut surface was very smooth, which undoubtedly came from a knife.

In other words, just as Fang Hongan had guessed before, it was not scraped out by the wild boar from somewhere, but was completely man-made.

Although the force of the blow was not enough, the wound was shallow.

But the position was indeed very accurate and skillful, and it was obviously aimed at the aorta of the wild boar, which also showed that this should be a very experienced hunter.

But this is strange.

Nowadays, in the Tianmang Mountain area, chasing wild boars in the mountains mainly involves traps.

But since the trap was set and the hunter was an experienced hunter hunting wild boars, he would definitely use a shotgun and hunting dogs.

Can I use a knife?

No matter how Fang Hongan thought about it, he felt it was weird.

This time, I want to follow this route to find out why.

Because there were many things in Gu's heart that he couldn't figure out, Fang Hongan walked very carefully. While searching for the route that the wild boar had taken, he was also secretly observing the movements around him.

that's it.

After walking slowly for nearly ten minutes.

As they arrived at a dense bamboo forest, Fang Hongan's eyes suddenly lit up.

This bamboo forest is a scene of destruction and ravage.

It looks very similar to the fern patch just now.

What is even more brutal than that is that there is a lot of yellow mud that has been arched out in this area.

Fang Hongan's eyes suddenly narrowed as he looked around along the yellow mud.

I saw a trap that had been stepped on and deformed near a piece of yellow mud!
There were still a lot of bloodstains on the teeth of the trap.

no doubt.

This trap is the one that caught the wild boar.

And this piece of mud is where the wild boar was trapped.

If there was a hunter, he would have attacked the wild boar here.

Seeing this, Fang Hongan hurriedly put his fingers into his mouth and whistled a few times.

When hunters hunt in the mountains, there are generally two common ways of communication. One is the sound of a shotgun firing, and the other is a whistle.

The former is generally used for long-distance communication and as a warning.

Whistles, on the other hand, are used for close communication, and can have many variations depending on the tone of the whistle.

Fang Hongan only knew a few of them that he learned from his grandfather when he was a child.

The whistle that is blown now is used for greeting.

He blew it several times in a row.

Then he calmed down and waited for a long time, making sure that he didn't hear a response.

Fang Hongan ran along the bamboo forest and began to search.

First, we walked directly into the bamboo forest and indeed saw traces of human activities.

Even after searching for a while, Fang Hongan found a patched shoe.

Looking at the shoe, Fang Hongan's expression suddenly darkened.

This abandoned shoe...

Could it be that...

An ominous premonition surged into Fang Hongan's heart.

This ground-based search is too inefficient.

In a hurry, Fang Hongan climbed up a branch at the edge of the bamboo forest, skillfully climbed to the tree crown at least seven or eight meters high, and looked towards the bamboo forest.

And this time, I really made a discovery immediately.

Just below the bamboo forest, on a rocky slope that looked like a small cliff, there was a human figure.

The figure should have rolled down from the stone slope that was at least three meters high and landed in the thatched grass.

Previously, Fang Hongan couldn't find it at all because it was blocked by stones and thatch.

Now I'm high up and the angle is just right.

Seeing that person's body was motionless.

Fang Hongan's ominous premonition became even stronger.

"God bless us! I hope nothing serious will happen!"

After unable to help but pray for a while, Fang Hongan quickly slid down from the tree and ran quickly towards the man on the stone slope.

When he ran to the edge of the stone slope, Fang Hongan frowned again!
This figure...

Yes, it is vaguely familiar.

"boom!"

Fang Hongan jumped down, and when he came to the figure, he leaned forward to take a look at the man's face.

I was stunned for a moment.

This person...

It turned out to be an old acquaintance——

Zheng Quan from Xichongling Village!
The one who helped Fang Hongan and Wang Tong on their first trip to the market with honey in a donkey cart.

Afterwards, in order to repay Fang Hongan and Wang Tong, the simple young man deliberately waited halfway on the way back, helped push the cart, and secretly delivered some Lashan products.

　Going out today!

　　Just two chapters updated together!
　　see you tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)