Yesterday, Huang Guidao hunted.

Today, Zhao Jun loaded his bayonet and headed straight for the wild boar with his gun.

He did this not because he wanted to compete with Huang Gui, but because the wild boar's front and rear legs were injured and could not stand up, it had to lie down on the snow to struggle and flutter in the face of four dogs biting it.

The wild boar was lying down and the dog was standing. Zhao Jun's Daqing and Bailong were both large dogs weighing over a hundred. They stood next to the wild boar, almost as tall as the wild boar, and blocked most of the pig's body.

In this way, if you shoot, you will easily hurt the dog.

Therefore, Zhao Jun decided to practice knife hunting himself.

Zhao Jun advanced with his sword, and the flapping wild boar suddenly gained strength. It pushed its two good legs together and pushed its body upward.

But its right leg in front is injured, and its left leg is injured in the back. How can it stand up with just two legs, one in front and one in back?

As soon as the wild boar raised its body, Daqing and Dahuang, who were on the same side, used force to pull the wild boar towards their side.

The wild boar fell to the ground, but turned its head towards Zhao Jun.

When the wild boar saw Zhao Jun, it let out a roar and kept kicking on the snow with its only two good legs, trying to get up and attack Zhao Jun.

Just when the wild boar saw Zhao Jun, the four dogs also saw him.

It is said that dogs rely on human strength. As soon as the Zhao army arrived, the four dogs started to bite the wild boar with all their strength. They bit the wild boar one by one, shaking their heads and even their whole bodies.

Zhao Jun did not dodge aside or go behind the wild boar, but came straight in front of the angry wild boar.

The two dogs, Daqing and Bailong, pulled the wild boar's ears to the left and the right, raising the pig's head. Zhao Jun thrust his bayonet straight into the wild boar's throat.

Poof!

A knife into the throat.

Draw your sword!

Bah...

The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out!

The moment the bayonet was pulled out from the wild boar's throat, a stream of blood shot out like an arrow. Amidst the wild boar's weak cry, the wound under its neck continued to spurt blood.

Within ten seconds, the wild boar stopped wailing. It was lying on the snow, its head sank, and its mouth was thrust into the snow, and it was dead.

Zhao Jun held his gun, extended his bayonet to the wild boar, rubbed it twice, wiped away the blood on the knife, and then folded the bayonet back.

Zhao Jun rushed back and shouted: "Baoyu, disembowel him!"

"Okay!" Li Baoyu ran over in a hurry, pulling out the invasion knife from the back of his waist.

Jiang Ming and Wei Lai then helped Li Baoyu and combined their efforts to turn the wild boar upside down.

Li Baoyu opened the pig's chest, then looked at Zhao Jun and asked: "Brother, how do you feed it?"

Zhao Jun said: "Open the feed and let them eat enough."

After listening to Zhao Jun's words, Zhou Jianjun, who had just walked over, asked: "Xiaojun, this dog has to be fed. If we hunt wild boars later, won't it be unable to run away?"

Zhou Jianjun, a layman, could say such a thing because he heard it from Huang Gui yesterday. He thought that Zhao Jun would go on to kill the hurting wild boar like Huang Gui did yesterday.

But he obviously ignored the conversation between Zhao Jun and Huang Gui not long ago.

Knowing that his brother-in-law was an amateur, Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, these dogs of mine haven't gone up the mountain in almost two months. I have to let them exercise their muscles and bones today, and then they can go and fuck that big solitary man."

"Ah." Zhou Jianjun nodded as if understanding, and then asked: "Then let's not fight today?"

Zhao Jun shook his head and said: "We won't fight today, but let's take a walk here for a while to see if there is any place where we can lay an ambush."

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Jiang Ming asked: "Little brother, you are fighting dogs, why are you still fighting?"

Zhao Jun said: "Looking at the big hoof marks, this pig must weigh nearly 700 kilograms. You guys can't even beat it with dogs. How can I do it with only four dogs?"

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Jiang Ming and others felt comfortable.

When Zhao Jun said this, he was not being modest, nor was he trying to praise them.

You know, if the size of a wild boar doubles, its combat effectiveness will double several times.

Daqing, a dog, has to corral a female wild boar weighing about 150 pounds. Under normal circumstances, there will definitely be no problem.

However, two big greens can never catch a three-hundred-jin female wild boar.

Huang Guidao: "Little brother, since you said so, I won't hide it from you. I wanted to say this when I met you in the morning, but I didn't know how to open my mouth.

I also read it just now. You, a flowery dog, are really cruel. If you need to help the dog more, you can really trap the wild boar."

When Zhou Jianjun heard this, he hurriedly said: "Brother Huang, can we go somewhere else to watch the dogs?"

"This won't work." Wei Lai said: "Our place is different from Brother Huang and his friends in Lingnan. There is not much hunting, and there are not many dogs. They all still accept life. When unfamiliar dogs are brought together, they will fight.

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At this time, Zhao Jun raised his left hand, moved his index finger along with the mountain, and said: "I took a general look at this mountain farm yesterday. It is all Damanangang. The wild boars are about to charge. There are not twenty dogs.

I definitely can’t hold it back.

Another thing is that there is still trouble on this post. In addition to the second-growth forest, there are tiger eyes, mountain thorns, and old shoot poles. The dogs can't hide away, waiting to be picked."

Wei Lai and others are not Zhou's father and son. They have been hunting for many years, so they can naturally understand the meaning of Zhao Jun's words.

And after they thought about it, they suddenly realized that Zhao Jun was right. This mountain is full of flat hills. When the wild boar runs, it is the so-called flat river.

No wonder none of the four waves of besiegers had ever seen the wild boar face to face.

What’s more, this mountain is so noisy. Except for secondary forests, there are needle bushes almost everywhere. Those tree trunks and branches as thick as fingers, wild boars thought they would be pushed all the way.

But dogs can’t, dogs can’t get through.

Just like Zhao Jun said, when the wild boar rushed over to pick on the dog, the dog was blocked by these needle sticks and bushes, making it difficult to dodge.

The hounds hunt wild boars and black bears, and they rely on their agility and speed. If the dogs can't dodge during the fight, how can they not be injured?

"Little brother, you can do it!" Huang Gui pointed his thumb at Zhao Jun and praised: "You are right, it will be difficult for this pig to be surrounded by dogs."

Wei Lai asked Zhao Jun: "Brother Zhao Jun, you said so. But what do I think of your posture, do you still want to fight with dogs?"

After listening to Zhao Jun's words just now, Wei Lai gave up no matter how many rewards the forest farm and the garrison gave him.

Because he knew that what Zhao Jun said was right, and it was so right.

According to the first point Zhao Jun said, it would take at least twenty dogs to hold back this wild boar.

And with this mountain farm in such trouble, if hunting dogs and wild boars fight, the damage will not be small.

Taking the two together, even if thirty hunting dogs can be gathered to surround it, as the wild boars continue to hurt the dogs and the number of hunting dogs continues to decrease, I'm afraid it won't work.

In this case, there must be forty hunting dogs to trap this wild boar.

But these days, some people in the mountains have difficulty eating. How can they have anything to raise a dog?

Those who can raise three or four dogs are considered wealthy.

There are only a handful of families like Huang Gui in the entire Yong'an Forest District who can afford to raise six dogs.

If, like Zhou Jianjun said, we can find more people to join forces, we can get forty dogs, one from the east and one from the west.

But those dogs are not familiar with each other. Once they go up the mountain together, as long as two dogs start fighting, other dogs may swarm up and start a group fight.

If two dogs are fighting, four people may not be able to pull them apart, let alone forty dogs fighting.

If people fight, they may still have some sense of control and retain some sense, but if a dog pinches them, they will bite each other to death, and it is normal for them to bite them to death or maim them.

But even so, Zhao Jun still wanted to bring the dog, which made Wei Lai a little confused.

Zhao Jun pointed to the west again, but because they were all under the ditch and pond, no one could see what was above.

But Zhao Jun asked Wei Lai, "Brother Wei, there is a pine forest to the west, and there is a head-on post above, with two post packages, and the whole circle is a nest. Do you have any impression?"

Hearing Zhao Jun's description, Wei Lai's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment, unable to react in time.

Jiang Ming patted him with his hand and said to Wei Lai: "He is talking about the place where our little Qianer always goes to pick up pine cones with the adults."

"Ah..." Wei Lai suddenly realized it and asked Zhao Jun: "Brother, I know there, what's going on?"

Zhao Jun asked him and Jiang Ming directly: "Is there an old pig's nest in that place?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Wei Lai and Jiang Ming nodded in unison.

Wei Lai then patted Jiang Ming and said to him: "Do you remember, which autumn it was, my third aunt and your old lady went to the forest to pick up pine cones, and saw wild boars.

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"Yes!" Jiang Ming said with a smile: "When they came back, they told me that the next day your father and my father would take guns and kill two pigs."

Zhao Jun said: "Brother Wei said that when he and his dog surrounded the big solitary man that day, it was walking from the West Mountain to the North Mountain. Yesterday, Brother Huang surrounded it, and I didn't go far, but looking at the traces it left, it seemed

It’s from Dongshan to Nanshan.

Let's go take a look with Brother Huang later. If it's like what I said, then the pig must be running from east to south, west, and north, then back to the east mountain, running in circles like this.

If that's the case, we can fight it."
To be continued...