Win the Ding 1617
Chapter 365 The Spring of Yongning Temple
ps: Keep asking for monthly tickets!
On March 12, [-]th year of Chongzhen, Temple Street.
The sky was exceptionally blue from last night's spring rain.The middle of March in the lunar calendar is already close to May according to the Gregorian calendar. If it is in the Guan, especially in the south of the Yangtze River, it is the season when the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the warm wind blows tourists drunk.
However, in the extreme north outside the Great Wall, next to Heilongjiang, the temperature difference between day and night is still very large, and even a few drops of freezing rain occasionally fall.For people from the south, the bitter cold is still unbearable, so everyone still dare not take off their thick autumn and winter clothes.
Standing in front of Yongning Temple, where Nuer Gandusi, who had just made a hasty arrangement, Li Peiting looked to the left with the binoculars in his hand.
As far as the eye can see, the land here is fertile, the water and grass are fertile, especially in the Heilongjiang River Basin, where there are many rivers, forests, grassy beaches, patches of birch forests, and abundant water and plants everywhere. Apart from being slightly cold, it is uniquely blessed. Place.
Sparse forests, willow bushes, grasslands, meandering rivers, and lakes, patches of birch trees, maple trees, and many leaves are slowly emitting tender green shoots. In autumn, there will be golden and fiery red here. Each other reflects the scene of emerald green and flowing gold.
Heilongjiang, which has just thawed, roars and brings the snow water injected from the upper reaches into the sea from west to east day and night. The vegetation on both sides of the river is dense, there are many forests, and grassy beaches can be seen from time to time.
Although it has entered spring, this land is still quite chilling.Although the sky is high and the clouds are light, the wind is clear and the air is refreshing.The green grass also began to gradually protrude from the frozen hard ground, but the grasslands in some mountains and plains were still slightly withered and yellow, and the birch forest and larch forest at the foot of the mountain in the distance also began to quietly change the color of their leaves, dyeing the forest in clusters. bright yellow.
These are indisputable indications that spring has come to this land.
On the riverside wetlands of Heilongjiang in the distance, groups of migratory birds rushing back from the south competed for their sphere of influence, laying the foundation for having children.
Standing on a high place, Li Peiting couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy watching the countless swans, wild geese, hares, roe deer, foxes and other birds and beasts in the wetland.Immediately, I felt a lot more open-minded.The scenery beyond the Great Wall.It's different.
"... Fences, geese, swans, geese, etc. are full of them, and they look like people from a distance. Those who stand, sit, and walk, the white ones are like snow, and the black ones are like ink. Or you can ride them and fly away. People go and spin down, and fly back and forth in the water. Looking at it, it is like a Western oil painting scroll painted by Alfonso and others." He wrote in his diary.
the land.The territory is wide and flat, with only some undulating hills.On the Heilongjiang side, not far from the northeast, there are mountains and large forests, densely covered with white poplars, coniferous forests, and birch forests. In summer, there are bursts of forest waves, and in autumn, it is golden and fiery red. From time to time, you can see gazelle, roe deer, and rabbits.
Looking at the other side of the Heilongjiang River, the same large Pingchuan meadow has a wide field of vision.
To the west of Temple Street, a temporary market has become extremely lively.
In the wooden fence built with felled birch, larch, yellow pine and other wood, people come and go, and shouts can be heard endlessly.
Lin Wenbing and others who accompanied Li Peiting to Temple Street had long been familiar with the trade with the Saurons, Daurs, Ewenkis, and Oroqens, and they set up dozens of tents inside the wooden fence. Wei Wei, let people know the goods sold in each tent at a glance.
In addition to food, there are many daily necessities such as meat pots, cloth, tea, salt, spirits, iron pots, and even briquettes, iron nails and other things for sale.
Many people from various tribes of Sauron shuttled back and forth between these tents, trying to restrain their dazzled eyes, and choose the items they liked and needed, such as numerous sable furs, squirrel furs, black fox furs, ginseng, raw Heilongjiang's special products such as gold and Dongzhu were used to trade the necessities of life transported by these prosperous merchants from thousands of miles away.
In history, the Russians conquered Siberia. In 20 alone, they collected fur tribute from the local natives. The treasury received 50 sable furs, [-] black fox furs, [-] squirrel skins and many beaver skins. and mink.
By the middle of the seventeenth century, it was estimated that the annual income obtained from Siberian furs accounted for [-]% of the country's total income. After paying the administrative expenses in Siberia, there was still a large surplus, and the harvest was very rich.
Regarding the gains from going north to Temple Street, Li Peiting didn't think about whether he would make money at all. All he had to think about was how many times the profit he could make.
In addition to exchanging these daily necessities for the fur, Dongzhu, and ginseng raw gold in the hands of the Saurons, the larger purpose of the transaction was to be carried out in Yongning Temple.
Around Yongning Temple, some small camps were temporarily set up, and the tents provided by Long Shengxing and these fairy pillars, which are collectively known as the custom of Heilongjiang barbarians, constituted the residence.In the camp, dozens, or hundreds, or hundreds of people live together according to their different tribes. The tribes in these camps have complicated origins, and the relationship between them is not so harmonious and friendly, but here, there is no People dare to kill and attack each other.
"Anyone who comes to trade with us is our friend. If anyone dares to hurt my friend, we will expel them and never trade with them again."
This is the rule set by Lin Wenbing at the beginning, and it is implemented here as a golden rule.
Doshi, Kelpa and Davalia, the Daur tribe chieftains who came thousands of miles from the Xilinmudi River Basin, a tributary of the Jingqili River, were devouring a wild boar in the big tent of Bomubogor.
"The Han people from afar are really like gods. The pork tastes so good after being cooked like this."
The three short and stout Dorseys were holding huge copper bowls, drinking burning knives, and devouring braised wild pork. The smell of pork and spirits permeated the big tent, making people standing on shift inside and outside the big tent. The samurai couldn't help laughing at these three guys who had never seen the world, but they couldn't help swallowing wildly.
After several years of Tonglong's prevailing trade monopoly activities, Bomubogor and Aldi and others earned more profits than the Amur River water.Bomubogor's own tribe already has thousands of households.Many people belonged to small tribes who belonged to or were conquered by him in recent years.Among the young and middle-aged warriors, each has at least one weapon made of metal, instead of using bones or stones to grind arrows.
And Aldi, as the earliest trading partner, although not so many tribes, but the tribe's armed forces are more powerful.Each of the hundreds of warriors has a spear, a long iron knife, a bow, and dozens of long iron arrows.Such equipment can be said to be armed to the teeth in the Heilongjiang area.
"What a fat wild boar, what a delicious wine!" Dorsey, Korpa, and Davaria finally burped reluctantly after eating the two hind legs of a three-hundred-pound wild boar. .He put down the copper bowl in his hand.Such a huge wild boar.It can be turned over, and then it is fired with various condiments from the south and served with spirits.Bomu Bogor just used a wild boar that the soldiers hunted, and showed his strength to the three people quietly.Although these people are tribal leaders.But usually in the mountains.Have you ever eaten such delicious food?Ru Mao Drinking Blood is a portrayal of their daily life.Even if there are grand events and happy events, they are nothing more than gazelle and roe deer hunted by roasting their heads.The taste is out of the question.It can only be said that it is cooked.
"Boss, can we really exchange these devil's heads for what we want?" Korpa wiped the oil stains on his mouth with the cuff of his leather robe, still blinking his small eyes that were reddened by alcohol suspiciously.
Doshi, Korpa, and Davalia are the leaders of the Daur tribe in the tributary of the Jingqili River.When I came to Temple Street this time, in addition to tiger bones, bear paws, fur, ginseng, and raw gold, which are the common specialties of Sauron's tribes, I also brought fifty demon heads in birch bark baskets, which are what they called demon heads. Rakshasa's head.Along with these heads, there are also items used by these Rakshasa people to prove their identity.
Of course, there were no weapons used by the Raksha people among these items. Those weapons, such as large axes and spears, had been honestly and unceremoniously distributed to their capable men by the three heads.
After learning from other tribes that there are such Han people trading in Temple Street, the three chiefs who have suffered from harassment by the Raksha people briefly discussed with each other, and would rather believe it or not.Even if there is no such thing as purchasing the demon's head, the fur, tiger bone, bear's paw and other things hunted by the tribe should be exchanged for those necessities of life, right?
So, the three heads led the people all the way to travel thousands of miles.
"I can swear to Fokulun by my people, what you get will only be more than you imagined, not less! If what you want is one grain less than what you get, I will pay you a bucket! "Bomu Bogor assured the three leaders with confidence.
"If it's what you said, big head, we are willing to join you under your banner. Behead your head and hunt wild beasts for you."
"Cross the river and smash the stones."
"Cut down the forest on the mountain, and take the heart of the enemy!"
After receiving the sworn guarantee from the three of Dorsey, Bomu Bogor stopped talking and ordered people to go out to fetch three gifts.
"I will send one hundred catties of salt, twenty catties of sugar, two pieces of cloth, and four knives to each of your tribes. This is what I gave to you newly attached tribes!"
People like Korpa don't know what a catty is, but salt, sugar as sweet as honey, cloth, and knives are all things they dream of, and they even say that the purpose of their trip is for these.
Little flames of ecstasy flickered in the eyes of the three, and they ordered people to move these good things back to their tents.
"In the afternoon, that is, after the sun rises overhead, the three of you and I will go to see the great master of the Han master."
When Bomubogor led three new traders to Yongning Temple, the scene here shocked Dorsey and Korpa so much that they couldn't take back their tongues for a long time.
The door panel made of the whole pine wood divided into two, guards the passage outside the city tightly.With the help of pulleys and other tools, the heavy door is opened very lightly.
And close to the city wall surrounded by wooden fences, there is a row of houses built of wood with stones and black soil.The back walls of the houses became part of the city walls.The door of the house is open to the inside, and people come in and out from time to time. In addition to the residents, these houses are more warehouses and stables for various goods.Looking at the goods piled up as high as the treetops in the room, and smelling the smell of grain mixed with tea and spirits, Davalia even began to speculate. "If you take your sons and daughters to grab one, won't it be easy to spend this spring and summer?"
Spring is the season for wild animals to mate and reproduce. According to the shamanism believed by these tribes, hunting should not be carried out at this time.However, the fruits hunted in the previous winter have almost been eaten after a winter of consumption. Therefore, the fishing, hunting and picking tribes also have a spring famine season.
In front of several houses, a huge iron pot was set up. Someone chopped wild animals such as wild boars and roe deer into large and small pieces of meat, and threw them into the pot for stewing. The bursts of meat fragrance attracted many people. The hound watched eagerly nearby.
And not far from the iron pot.More than a dozen sturdy guys are leaning on their upper bodies.With the sharp weapon in his hand, he slaughtered the captured wild boar.A seemingly thin guy with a leather skirt on his upper body. The leather skirt was full of blood and lard stains, and he waved a large knife in his hand casually.Waiting for a companion to drive a huge wild boar out of the pen and down the narrow alley.
It's the same as taking antlers from wild deer.Go through narrow alleys.The wild boar was driven into a very strong and narrow alley, only the head was exposed, and the huge wild boar's tusks were ferocious.Scratching his head and hoofs, he struggled endlessly.The seemingly emaciated butcher had a grinning grin on his face, walked over a few steps, and swung his big knife vigorously downward.
With a flash of the knife, a wild boar's head weighing more than 300 kilograms was chopped off unwillingly, and several butcher's helpers swiftly cleaned up the blood spurting from the wild boar's neck with a wooden basin.
"Bring some salt!"
Put some salt in the tub to mix with the blood to prepare for the next step of using pig blood.
"What a fast knife! What a ruthless Han!"
The three heads are all experts in hunting in the mountains and forests. They thought to themselves that even if the warriors in their own tribe could hunt such a big wild boar, it would take at least seven or eight people to do it together. I don’t know what method the Han people used to capture it. Come, and the most rare thing is that you can cut off the pig's head with one knife? !If such a knife is used to chop people, it can chop off several heads with one knife!
"It would be great if I could exchange a few good knives like this this time!"
"The Han people are rich! Use such a good knife to kill pigs?! This should be for the strongest warriors in the tribe!"
The three newcomers were thinking wildly, but something happened over there.
Somehow, a wild boar broke through the wooden fence surrounded by a bowl of thick wood, and began to bump into the courtyard here and there.
"not good!"
The three heads all exclaimed, and the wild boar went berserk. Even the tiger, the king of the forest, and the mighty black bear had to stay away.The most terrible thing is that its fur is full of grease and rosin, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to work against it.
This crazy wild boar ran back and forth in such a tight and narrow area, causing great harm.Today, there is no telling how much property will be lost here, how many people will be injured or even die.
The wild boar with blood-red eyes stood up like a hedgehog with its black steel needle-like hair!
"My God! It's the Boar King!"
Korpa couldn't help but exclaimed loudly. He didn't dare to neglect in his hand, and immediately pulled out the huge axe. This was a spoil from the battle with the Rakshas not long ago. In a bark basket.
The king pig in the wild boar herd is the most ferocious white-hoofed old boar among the adult boars. It generally weighs more than 350 catties, and very few of them weigh more than 400 catties or even close to 500 catties. They guard several mountains alone.In the mountains they guard, tigers and black bears will shy away from them, so this kind of pig is also called the old lonely pig and the mountain pig by hunters.This kind of thick-skinned old pig is vicious, cunning, treacherous and cunning. With its bayonet-like sharp fangs, it runs across the mountains and fields. Hunters dare not beat them (for fear of hurting people and dogs), and tigers and leopards dare not catch them. It is a veritable "mountain pig". King".
"Still with white hooves!"
Dorsey also had frost on his face, wielding a big knife in his hand, and the three chiefs surrounded Bomu Bogor, protecting him in a tacit understanding.
This wild boar running around in the Yongning Temple Walled City has black mane, white hooves, and no testicles. These signs are silently conveying its strength.The big boars in the wild boar population keep too many mating times for several years, and the hooves will gradually turn white. The probability of white hoofed pigs in male wild boars is about 110000. After losing their testicles due to disease or predators, they will become cruel Impermanence, even unprovoked attacks on the same kind.
"Boom!" The wild boar's huge fangs pierced deeply into a thick tethering post, knocking the hard wooden post so that sawdust flew, and the huge impact knocked the tethering horse buried a few feet deep into the ground. The pile is crumbling.
"Fire!"
At the moment when the wild boar stopped briefly, there was a loud cry.What happened afterwards made Kolpa, Dorsey, and Davalia, including Bomubogor, unforgettable for life.
More than a dozen of Long Shengxing's guards appeared in the yard at some point, in groups of three or four, and surrounded the wild boar king faintly from several directions.
"Bang! Boom! Boom!"
A series of gunshots rang out, and the wild boar king who had just pulled out his fangs from the depths of the wooden pillar sprayed out several streams of blood.
"Bang bang! bang! bang!"
There were a few more bangs, and the wild boar king finally fell to the ground with a bang, his head and hooves twitched, and he was already too dead. (To be continued..)
On March 12, [-]th year of Chongzhen, Temple Street.
The sky was exceptionally blue from last night's spring rain.The middle of March in the lunar calendar is already close to May according to the Gregorian calendar. If it is in the Guan, especially in the south of the Yangtze River, it is the season when the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the warm wind blows tourists drunk.
However, in the extreme north outside the Great Wall, next to Heilongjiang, the temperature difference between day and night is still very large, and even a few drops of freezing rain occasionally fall.For people from the south, the bitter cold is still unbearable, so everyone still dare not take off their thick autumn and winter clothes.
Standing in front of Yongning Temple, where Nuer Gandusi, who had just made a hasty arrangement, Li Peiting looked to the left with the binoculars in his hand.
As far as the eye can see, the land here is fertile, the water and grass are fertile, especially in the Heilongjiang River Basin, where there are many rivers, forests, grassy beaches, patches of birch forests, and abundant water and plants everywhere. Apart from being slightly cold, it is uniquely blessed. Place.
Sparse forests, willow bushes, grasslands, meandering rivers, and lakes, patches of birch trees, maple trees, and many leaves are slowly emitting tender green shoots. In autumn, there will be golden and fiery red here. Each other reflects the scene of emerald green and flowing gold.
Heilongjiang, which has just thawed, roars and brings the snow water injected from the upper reaches into the sea from west to east day and night. The vegetation on both sides of the river is dense, there are many forests, and grassy beaches can be seen from time to time.
Although it has entered spring, this land is still quite chilling.Although the sky is high and the clouds are light, the wind is clear and the air is refreshing.The green grass also began to gradually protrude from the frozen hard ground, but the grasslands in some mountains and plains were still slightly withered and yellow, and the birch forest and larch forest at the foot of the mountain in the distance also began to quietly change the color of their leaves, dyeing the forest in clusters. bright yellow.
These are indisputable indications that spring has come to this land.
On the riverside wetlands of Heilongjiang in the distance, groups of migratory birds rushing back from the south competed for their sphere of influence, laying the foundation for having children.
Standing on a high place, Li Peiting couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy watching the countless swans, wild geese, hares, roe deer, foxes and other birds and beasts in the wetland.Immediately, I felt a lot more open-minded.The scenery beyond the Great Wall.It's different.
"... Fences, geese, swans, geese, etc. are full of them, and they look like people from a distance. Those who stand, sit, and walk, the white ones are like snow, and the black ones are like ink. Or you can ride them and fly away. People go and spin down, and fly back and forth in the water. Looking at it, it is like a Western oil painting scroll painted by Alfonso and others." He wrote in his diary.
the land.The territory is wide and flat, with only some undulating hills.On the Heilongjiang side, not far from the northeast, there are mountains and large forests, densely covered with white poplars, coniferous forests, and birch forests. In summer, there are bursts of forest waves, and in autumn, it is golden and fiery red. From time to time, you can see gazelle, roe deer, and rabbits.
Looking at the other side of the Heilongjiang River, the same large Pingchuan meadow has a wide field of vision.
To the west of Temple Street, a temporary market has become extremely lively.
In the wooden fence built with felled birch, larch, yellow pine and other wood, people come and go, and shouts can be heard endlessly.
Lin Wenbing and others who accompanied Li Peiting to Temple Street had long been familiar with the trade with the Saurons, Daurs, Ewenkis, and Oroqens, and they set up dozens of tents inside the wooden fence. Wei Wei, let people know the goods sold in each tent at a glance.
In addition to food, there are many daily necessities such as meat pots, cloth, tea, salt, spirits, iron pots, and even briquettes, iron nails and other things for sale.
Many people from various tribes of Sauron shuttled back and forth between these tents, trying to restrain their dazzled eyes, and choose the items they liked and needed, such as numerous sable furs, squirrel furs, black fox furs, ginseng, raw Heilongjiang's special products such as gold and Dongzhu were used to trade the necessities of life transported by these prosperous merchants from thousands of miles away.
In history, the Russians conquered Siberia. In 20 alone, they collected fur tribute from the local natives. The treasury received 50 sable furs, [-] black fox furs, [-] squirrel skins and many beaver skins. and mink.
By the middle of the seventeenth century, it was estimated that the annual income obtained from Siberian furs accounted for [-]% of the country's total income. After paying the administrative expenses in Siberia, there was still a large surplus, and the harvest was very rich.
Regarding the gains from going north to Temple Street, Li Peiting didn't think about whether he would make money at all. All he had to think about was how many times the profit he could make.
In addition to exchanging these daily necessities for the fur, Dongzhu, and ginseng raw gold in the hands of the Saurons, the larger purpose of the transaction was to be carried out in Yongning Temple.
Around Yongning Temple, some small camps were temporarily set up, and the tents provided by Long Shengxing and these fairy pillars, which are collectively known as the custom of Heilongjiang barbarians, constituted the residence.In the camp, dozens, or hundreds, or hundreds of people live together according to their different tribes. The tribes in these camps have complicated origins, and the relationship between them is not so harmonious and friendly, but here, there is no People dare to kill and attack each other.
"Anyone who comes to trade with us is our friend. If anyone dares to hurt my friend, we will expel them and never trade with them again."
This is the rule set by Lin Wenbing at the beginning, and it is implemented here as a golden rule.
Doshi, Kelpa and Davalia, the Daur tribe chieftains who came thousands of miles from the Xilinmudi River Basin, a tributary of the Jingqili River, were devouring a wild boar in the big tent of Bomubogor.
"The Han people from afar are really like gods. The pork tastes so good after being cooked like this."
The three short and stout Dorseys were holding huge copper bowls, drinking burning knives, and devouring braised wild pork. The smell of pork and spirits permeated the big tent, making people standing on shift inside and outside the big tent. The samurai couldn't help laughing at these three guys who had never seen the world, but they couldn't help swallowing wildly.
After several years of Tonglong's prevailing trade monopoly activities, Bomubogor and Aldi and others earned more profits than the Amur River water.Bomubogor's own tribe already has thousands of households.Many people belonged to small tribes who belonged to or were conquered by him in recent years.Among the young and middle-aged warriors, each has at least one weapon made of metal, instead of using bones or stones to grind arrows.
And Aldi, as the earliest trading partner, although not so many tribes, but the tribe's armed forces are more powerful.Each of the hundreds of warriors has a spear, a long iron knife, a bow, and dozens of long iron arrows.Such equipment can be said to be armed to the teeth in the Heilongjiang area.
"What a fat wild boar, what a delicious wine!" Dorsey, Korpa, and Davaria finally burped reluctantly after eating the two hind legs of a three-hundred-pound wild boar. .He put down the copper bowl in his hand.Such a huge wild boar.It can be turned over, and then it is fired with various condiments from the south and served with spirits.Bomu Bogor just used a wild boar that the soldiers hunted, and showed his strength to the three people quietly.Although these people are tribal leaders.But usually in the mountains.Have you ever eaten such delicious food?Ru Mao Drinking Blood is a portrayal of their daily life.Even if there are grand events and happy events, they are nothing more than gazelle and roe deer hunted by roasting their heads.The taste is out of the question.It can only be said that it is cooked.
"Boss, can we really exchange these devil's heads for what we want?" Korpa wiped the oil stains on his mouth with the cuff of his leather robe, still blinking his small eyes that were reddened by alcohol suspiciously.
Doshi, Korpa, and Davalia are the leaders of the Daur tribe in the tributary of the Jingqili River.When I came to Temple Street this time, in addition to tiger bones, bear paws, fur, ginseng, and raw gold, which are the common specialties of Sauron's tribes, I also brought fifty demon heads in birch bark baskets, which are what they called demon heads. Rakshasa's head.Along with these heads, there are also items used by these Rakshasa people to prove their identity.
Of course, there were no weapons used by the Raksha people among these items. Those weapons, such as large axes and spears, had been honestly and unceremoniously distributed to their capable men by the three heads.
After learning from other tribes that there are such Han people trading in Temple Street, the three chiefs who have suffered from harassment by the Raksha people briefly discussed with each other, and would rather believe it or not.Even if there is no such thing as purchasing the demon's head, the fur, tiger bone, bear's paw and other things hunted by the tribe should be exchanged for those necessities of life, right?
So, the three heads led the people all the way to travel thousands of miles.
"I can swear to Fokulun by my people, what you get will only be more than you imagined, not less! If what you want is one grain less than what you get, I will pay you a bucket! "Bomu Bogor assured the three leaders with confidence.
"If it's what you said, big head, we are willing to join you under your banner. Behead your head and hunt wild beasts for you."
"Cross the river and smash the stones."
"Cut down the forest on the mountain, and take the heart of the enemy!"
After receiving the sworn guarantee from the three of Dorsey, Bomu Bogor stopped talking and ordered people to go out to fetch three gifts.
"I will send one hundred catties of salt, twenty catties of sugar, two pieces of cloth, and four knives to each of your tribes. This is what I gave to you newly attached tribes!"
People like Korpa don't know what a catty is, but salt, sugar as sweet as honey, cloth, and knives are all things they dream of, and they even say that the purpose of their trip is for these.
Little flames of ecstasy flickered in the eyes of the three, and they ordered people to move these good things back to their tents.
"In the afternoon, that is, after the sun rises overhead, the three of you and I will go to see the great master of the Han master."
When Bomubogor led three new traders to Yongning Temple, the scene here shocked Dorsey and Korpa so much that they couldn't take back their tongues for a long time.
The door panel made of the whole pine wood divided into two, guards the passage outside the city tightly.With the help of pulleys and other tools, the heavy door is opened very lightly.
And close to the city wall surrounded by wooden fences, there is a row of houses built of wood with stones and black soil.The back walls of the houses became part of the city walls.The door of the house is open to the inside, and people come in and out from time to time. In addition to the residents, these houses are more warehouses and stables for various goods.Looking at the goods piled up as high as the treetops in the room, and smelling the smell of grain mixed with tea and spirits, Davalia even began to speculate. "If you take your sons and daughters to grab one, won't it be easy to spend this spring and summer?"
Spring is the season for wild animals to mate and reproduce. According to the shamanism believed by these tribes, hunting should not be carried out at this time.However, the fruits hunted in the previous winter have almost been eaten after a winter of consumption. Therefore, the fishing, hunting and picking tribes also have a spring famine season.
In front of several houses, a huge iron pot was set up. Someone chopped wild animals such as wild boars and roe deer into large and small pieces of meat, and threw them into the pot for stewing. The bursts of meat fragrance attracted many people. The hound watched eagerly nearby.
And not far from the iron pot.More than a dozen sturdy guys are leaning on their upper bodies.With the sharp weapon in his hand, he slaughtered the captured wild boar.A seemingly thin guy with a leather skirt on his upper body. The leather skirt was full of blood and lard stains, and he waved a large knife in his hand casually.Waiting for a companion to drive a huge wild boar out of the pen and down the narrow alley.
It's the same as taking antlers from wild deer.Go through narrow alleys.The wild boar was driven into a very strong and narrow alley, only the head was exposed, and the huge wild boar's tusks were ferocious.Scratching his head and hoofs, he struggled endlessly.The seemingly emaciated butcher had a grinning grin on his face, walked over a few steps, and swung his big knife vigorously downward.
With a flash of the knife, a wild boar's head weighing more than 300 kilograms was chopped off unwillingly, and several butcher's helpers swiftly cleaned up the blood spurting from the wild boar's neck with a wooden basin.
"Bring some salt!"
Put some salt in the tub to mix with the blood to prepare for the next step of using pig blood.
"What a fast knife! What a ruthless Han!"
The three heads are all experts in hunting in the mountains and forests. They thought to themselves that even if the warriors in their own tribe could hunt such a big wild boar, it would take at least seven or eight people to do it together. I don’t know what method the Han people used to capture it. Come, and the most rare thing is that you can cut off the pig's head with one knife? !If such a knife is used to chop people, it can chop off several heads with one knife!
"It would be great if I could exchange a few good knives like this this time!"
"The Han people are rich! Use such a good knife to kill pigs?! This should be for the strongest warriors in the tribe!"
The three newcomers were thinking wildly, but something happened over there.
Somehow, a wild boar broke through the wooden fence surrounded by a bowl of thick wood, and began to bump into the courtyard here and there.
"not good!"
The three heads all exclaimed, and the wild boar went berserk. Even the tiger, the king of the forest, and the mighty black bear had to stay away.The most terrible thing is that its fur is full of grease and rosin, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to work against it.
This crazy wild boar ran back and forth in such a tight and narrow area, causing great harm.Today, there is no telling how much property will be lost here, how many people will be injured or even die.
The wild boar with blood-red eyes stood up like a hedgehog with its black steel needle-like hair!
"My God! It's the Boar King!"
Korpa couldn't help but exclaimed loudly. He didn't dare to neglect in his hand, and immediately pulled out the huge axe. This was a spoil from the battle with the Rakshas not long ago. In a bark basket.
The king pig in the wild boar herd is the most ferocious white-hoofed old boar among the adult boars. It generally weighs more than 350 catties, and very few of them weigh more than 400 catties or even close to 500 catties. They guard several mountains alone.In the mountains they guard, tigers and black bears will shy away from them, so this kind of pig is also called the old lonely pig and the mountain pig by hunters.This kind of thick-skinned old pig is vicious, cunning, treacherous and cunning. With its bayonet-like sharp fangs, it runs across the mountains and fields. Hunters dare not beat them (for fear of hurting people and dogs), and tigers and leopards dare not catch them. It is a veritable "mountain pig". King".
"Still with white hooves!"
Dorsey also had frost on his face, wielding a big knife in his hand, and the three chiefs surrounded Bomu Bogor, protecting him in a tacit understanding.
This wild boar running around in the Yongning Temple Walled City has black mane, white hooves, and no testicles. These signs are silently conveying its strength.The big boars in the wild boar population keep too many mating times for several years, and the hooves will gradually turn white. The probability of white hoofed pigs in male wild boars is about 110000. After losing their testicles due to disease or predators, they will become cruel Impermanence, even unprovoked attacks on the same kind.
"Boom!" The wild boar's huge fangs pierced deeply into a thick tethering post, knocking the hard wooden post so that sawdust flew, and the huge impact knocked the tethering horse buried a few feet deep into the ground. The pile is crumbling.
"Fire!"
At the moment when the wild boar stopped briefly, there was a loud cry.What happened afterwards made Kolpa, Dorsey, and Davalia, including Bomubogor, unforgettable for life.
More than a dozen of Long Shengxing's guards appeared in the yard at some point, in groups of three or four, and surrounded the wild boar king faintly from several directions.
"Bang! Boom! Boom!"
A series of gunshots rang out, and the wild boar king who had just pulled out his fangs from the depths of the wooden pillar sprayed out several streams of blood.
"Bang bang! bang! bang!"
There were a few more bangs, and the wild boar king finally fell to the ground with a bang, his head and hooves twitched, and he was already too dead. (To be continued..)
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