Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 162

People of the poor generation use tombstones, cannon eggs into the woods to slow down, avoid a few trees, the cemetery is in front of them, and they are about to hit the tombstone.

I didn't see it clearly until I got close, and I didn't have time to dodge, and I bumped into it on one side, and the broken tombstone was knocked off by it.

The upper half flew up to a height of one meter and fell down. The soil on the old grave was only two fingers thick when blown by the wind, and the coffin would shatter when touched by hand.

The tombstone fell down with a "gudong" sound, and the grave collapsed, scaring the egg. The egg was broken and the pain was so painful that it was going crazy.

There were dogs barking and people shouting behind him. It didn't dare to go to the northeast and ran directly to the southwest.

After dawn, Zhang Liang's father cried when he saw the collapsed old grave, and offered 200 yuan for the hunter to chase and kill Paozi.

Everyone shook their heads and quit, and the salary for half a year was not enough. They have forest farms here to make money, and there are not many hunters.

There are many wild animals in the forest in the southwest of the township, and no one goes for more than a hundred miles. The cannon egg ran into the Daxing'an Mountains, and it was still a big pig weighing more than 800 catties. Who would chase after it?
The tombstone of the village head's family was turned down twice, and the price was five hundred. Zhang Liang's family had money after paying for the gun, but his father was reluctant to pay.

Now that the ancestral grave has collapsed is no small matter, if you don’t pay for revenge, you will be scolded, and if you have no other choice, he will pay 500 yuan, just kill the cannon egg.

A total of 1000 yuan, no one is not tempted. Those who know how to hunt in this village have carefully inquired with the hunters from the southeast village. This pig used to be a thief, but now it specializes in sabotage.

The hunter in the village was going to deal with the wild boar with the three of them. Although this guy didn't hurt anyone, he had to guard against it.

Before chasing him, he asked Zhang Liang's father to hand over the money to the village chief. The hunters in the village could not trust him, and the village chief also promised in front of everyone that he would give the money as soon as the pig died.

If you can trust the village chief, let's chase it southwest. Seven or eight guns and more than 20 dogs will definitely kill it.

The hunter drove away with a salute, Zhang Liang was hesitant to go with him, the money was too little, and it was not sure who would hunt who if he went by himself.

After Hou Huaishui's persuasion, the two of them went hunting in the northwest, where Wu Hao and the others flocked over there. There were no big beasts, and it was safe to make a little money.

The two of them didn't have a dog, so they chose to play around, and went to live with Mengchen's relatives in the village at night, and they went into the mountains during the day and were seen by the eldest son of Deng.

Originally, they didn't deal with Zhang Liang when they were hanging out in the countryside. There was also the matter of framing and stealing guns, and the matter of Hou Dahu beating his uncle Deng Liuzi.

He led his brothers to follow with guns. Some people knew that they went into the mountains together, so they must not fire black guns or fight with guns.

When Zhang Liang was hunting, he shot to scare him away, and did not attack anyone who took him, which made Zhang Liang very angry for three or four days in a row.

He didn't go back to the village that night, but chose to spend the night in the mountains. He didn't believe that the two of them could still spend time together, and the wind started to blow at dawn.

Zhang Liang led Hou Badhui out of the igloo and sneaked away. At noon, he came to a cross ditch.

In the northwest of this ditch, there is a small hill stretching several hundred meters. The dense forests on the hill block a lot of wind and snow.

There is a small open space in the middle of the cross ditch. A moose weighing more than 700 kg is looking for food. Zhang Liang and his wife came from the southeast to see it.

Rang Hou Huaishui was lying on the hillside in front of him, the moose's buttocks were facing south, and the ditch to the east was at the end of the earth slope. There was no mountain blocking it, and there was a lot of snow at the end of the ditch.

He decided to go to the west ditch to sneak up and shoot.

The snow at the bottom of the small ditch here has just covered the feet, and the snow on the side of the ditch is more than ten centimeters thick, and the ditch is about 1.6 meters deep.

Zhang Liang slipped down from the forest to the edge of the ditch and walked eastward quietly. The wind was still strong at this time, and the branches rattled.

The moose's head looked down toward the small ditch in the north to look for food, and Zhang Liang could see its tail as he walked forward in the ditch.

There were still more than 30 meters away from the moose, and when he walked 20 meters out of the ditch, the eldest son of Deng came after him.

The wind will blow away the footprints of wild animals, but the human footprints are large, and there are still footprints at dawn. He and his brothers followed and saw moose.

Instead of fighting, he ran to the east and climbed up the hillside, raised his gun and shot into the sky, and the strong wind could not cover up the sound of the gunshots.

The moose ran north along the ditch. Zhang Liang was stunned when he heard the gunshot, and jumped angrily when he realized it.

He was about to climb up. The 1.6-meter ditch was higher than his chest. There was still snow on the side and he would not be able to climb up for a while.

He vaguely heard Hou Huaishui shouting, and it was too late to look east.

Deng's eldest son shot, and at the foot of the hillside where he was, a figure in the snowdrift stood up in fright and ran westward along the ditch.

Shooting from the top of the east, it must go west. When Zhang Liang fired the gun, it went into the ditch. The gunshot was just above the head.

It was afraid to run very fast, the gunfire frightened it, and it was impossible to turn in the ditch, so it put the gun on it and charged at the person.

It suddenly ran out to scare Deng's eldest son, and when he raised his gun to shoot again, the cannon egg was not far away from Zhang Liang.

If Zhang Liang was shot, it would be murder. It would be best to let the pig hug him, and he would put down the gun and let it go.

Zhang Liang couldn't go up the ditch, and the cannon eggs rushed over. He was afraid that it would be too late, and there was no gunpowder in the cannon.

He leaned forward like Wu Hao, because he was leaning against the side of the ditch, and the cannon egg was still big, so he raised his head when he rushed over.

The fangs were stuck a little below the knee of Zhang Liang's left leg, where there was a legging, and the fangs stuck to the flesh and penetrated the cotton pants.

As soon as the wild boar lowered his head, he pulled his cotton trousers. Zhang Liang was lying on Paozi's body, subconsciously threw the Paozi, and hugged Paozi's waist.

The right hand grasped the hair on the abdomen of the cannon egg, and the left hand grasped a bow. The wild boar was frightened by the sound of the cannon and stretched out the cow.

The shape of the male wild boar is similar to that of a spring, not straight.

It has a big physique, but it is not very courageous, except for stealing and destroying, it does not dare to fight against humans and dogs.

He was timid, so Gongzi came out in fright, and was caught again.

When the carriage ran, no one dared to jump easily. The wild boar ran faster than the carriage. Zhang Liang wanted to lift his left leg, which was caught by the fangs.

At first, he was afraid of falling, so he grasped very hard, Pao egg accelerated and lowered his head in pain, the speed was so fast that he didn't dare to lift his legs.

If you fall, you may not be seriously injured, but if the wild boar turns around and hits him, at least it is safe now.

In order to save his life, he hooked his right leg around the wild boar's chin, and pressed down hard with his left leg, trying to let the fangs hook the cotton pants.

Grabbing the bow with his right hand, the wild boar ran away, his body swayed, and he would pull the bow out. Paozi was already scared.

Now that it hurts, I can run faster. A big pig weighing more than 800 catties can carry more than 100 catties without much effort.

And pigs, they don’t get hungry when they run, and they usually run until after three o’clock in the afternoon, so they are timid.

I was startled by the gunfire again, there was still a man on his back, he was still pulling his bow, and there was a gunshot behind him, he kept his head down and ran, this time it might not stop at any time.

The cannon egg crashed into a tombstone and ran southwest for two days. It didn't want to enter the mountain, so it turned around and ran northeast.

It is the safest place to hide in the snow ditch below the slope when the wind blows, but now it is scared out by the shooting of the eldest son of Deng.

Seeing that the wild boar camel Zhang Liang ran away, the eldest son of Deng continued to shoot and threaten.

Hou badly scolded him angrily, and then chased after him. How could he catch up with the pig? After searching for more than an hour, he didn't see anyone.

I went back to the south of the town overnight and told Zhang Liang's father that Zhang Liang's father was afraid, and he had only one son, so he immediately mobilized his relatives to look for him.

These days, swearing at people and exposing their shortcomings is just two words, which can make people speechless and angry enough.

Extinct!

For a man without a son, if you scold him for being out of business, scolding him every day, you will piss him off to death!

The wind blew for two consecutive days, and the mountain road that was not blocked by trees was blown away by the wind. Except for the newly stepped footprints, everything else was snow.

Where can I find someone without footprints?What if no one can be found here?If the son dies, the family will be extinct. Zhang Liang's father was impatient and offered 500 yuan to let the hunter go into the mountain to help find someone.

(End of this chapter)