Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 165

If the bullet hits the stomach and hurts the internal organs, it takes a long distance to bleed profusely. If the bullet hits the butt, it will take a long distance before there will be blood on the ground.

A large pig weighing more than 800 kilograms, even if a bullet enters the body horizontally and causes penetrating wounds, as long as the internal organs are not injured, it will definitely not die.

Wu Weiguo looked at Lin Zi and licked his lips: "Is that the pig? It's worth 1000 yuan!"

"Whether it is or not, it can't run away!" Wu Hao patted the big brown dog's head and pointed forward: "Chase!"

Big Brown took the lead and chased after it. Although he couldn't catch up, he could follow the bloodstains to find it. If the pig didn't die, it would lie down and recuperate within a short distance.

The father and two followed in a car, they had to go around Linzi and along the mountain road, Wu Hao was not worried about losing his dog at all.

Da Zong will stop and wait if he chases far away, and will run back if he feels that he can't catch up, unlike Deng Liuzi's dog who chases everything.

Unless he was attacked by a wild animal on the way, he would fight at this time. Now he was most afraid that the big pig would hurt the dog.

More than 800 kilograms of cannon eggs, seven dogs will definitely not be able to beat them, they must use guns, and they must hit the pig's vitals to kill them.

If you don't hit the head, you won't be able to die for a while. I want to know if this pig is the thief. I couldn't see if it was missing any parts from a long distance.

But if you encounter it, you have to shoot it. Such a big pig can be used as a specimen. When chasing it, you can also look for traces of deer.

After some research, my father and I felt that something was wrong. After all, the pig was running to the southwest, which was exactly the opposite direction to this pig.

The two of them guessed wrong, it really was the pig, not Wu Weiguo's novice Wang, as for why the cannon egg came here, it was all Zhang Liang's fault.

The wild boar was frightened by the gunshots. When sprinting for 1 meters, even a hunchback took more than ten seconds, and it disappeared within a minute after running out.

Hou Huaishui couldn't see his tail at all, and after chasing him for six or seven miles, he didn't see his uncle falling off. He felt that he couldn't catch up, so he hurried back to find someone.

This pig is timid, and it is afraid of someone lying on its body. After running for a while, it raised its head and tried to shake off the leg hanging from its tusks.

Zhang Liang recovered from his fear. He was not afraid of falling. He was afraid that the pig would throw him on the ground and turn back to push him back. He pressed down hard to catch his fangs.

The cannon egg has long fangs and cannot be thrown off the human leg. It slows down and prepares to lie on its side and throw the person on the ground, but it is timid and afraid that the person will shoot it after falling.

While hesitating, Zhang Liang felt that the wild boar slowed down, and he was quite frightened. Leaving aside whether the pig would arch or not, a big pig weighing more than 800 kilograms would definitely crush his arms if he lay on his side.

Unable to let the pig stop, he stretched out his right hand to squeeze the bow, and Paozi sped up with a painful "ow" and ran forward.

When the wild boar slowed down, he plucked the bow, and then it felt wrong, so he couldn't keep running west.

He didn't have a gun anymore, and the further west he went, the more wild beasts there were, not to mention encountering wolves, lynx and leopards also attacked people.

He used his left leg to bring the pig's head north, followed by the wild boar's head. The cotton trousers were about to be pulled out from the tusks. Zhang Liang was so frightened that he hurriedly pressed his leg back.

He looked back, and used his right leg to cover the boar's eyes so that it could turn, and it was best to run northeast.

If he really ran to Wu Hao's village, he would be rescued. The "good brother" would definitely chase the wild boar to save him. Even if he couldn't go to the northeast, it would be better to go north than to the southwest.

When he raised his leg, Paozi tilted his head and was about to bite, but Zhang Liang kicked its ear angrily.

"Fen'er", the wild boar roared, it hurt from being kicked, and it shook its head to slow down and "roll over".

Where the pig is the most powerful, it must be the neck, not to mention kicking with the feet, if the eggs are really competitive, even if four Zhang Liang hold the neck, they will not be able to move the pig.

Zhang Liang was at a loss, he leaned to the right, grabbed the bow, pulled it out and pushed it in.

As soon as he frightened his right leg to the north, Paozi turned a corner with an "ow". The bow was pulled very painfully.

After running so far and being blown by the wind, I was already a little numb, but now I was suddenly pushed back, it hurts all the time!
As soon as it was distracted, when people swayed its legs, it subconsciously turned into the woods, and ran north along the mountain road out of the woods.

Passing by the bushes and rushing in directly, it wants to get the person down, but the person will not let go, it slows down and prepares to roll over.

Zhang Liang threatened it when he saw it slow down, "Bang!" "Boom!"

It's pretty similar to the imitation, the cannon egg is so scared that it speeds up, it shakes its head and can't shake its legs, so it wants to stick it to the tree.

Zhang Liang kept looking back sideways, and when the pig was going to stick to the tree, he shouted loudly to scare him. The more he shouted, the cannon egg was no longer afraid, and his speed slowly decreased.

If you stop it will kill you!

Zhang Liang grabbed the bow, pulled it and pushed it, and Paozi sped up again with an "ow".

The eyeballs were red from the pain, and this time I rushed very fast. A large pig camel weighing more than 800 kilograms can run for an entire afternoon.

Especially this kind of wild cannon egg, it can run for a day, but it will be tired after a long time, and there will be white foam in the mouth.

Zhang Liang was vomited three times, and now he is no longer able to use the bow, and he is numb.

The wild boar slowed down, he pinched it hard with his hand, the front end of the pig turned around and stretched forward, it was full of brittle bones!

With a sound of "Gaba", "Phen'er" and Paozi screamed, their hind legs trembled, and "Ceng" rushed out, the screams became manic, and the running speed was very fast.

It couldn't run anymore, but when it accelerated in pain, Zhang Liang grabbed it hard when he was unsteady on the ground, and the bow made a "cracking" sound.

The wild boar ran forward frantically, and it was also anxious. It turned east along the mountain road, and there was a bend in the north of the mountain road.

It was about to hit a tree. When it was close to the bend, it saw a ditch to the east, and with red eyes, it accelerated and rushed over.

Zhang Liang was so overwhelmed by the bumps that he knew that he squeezed the bow hard and didn't look back.

It didn't dare to hit the tree, and was afraid of being shot, so it didn't choose to roll over directly. It was about two meters away from the ditch and suddenly came to the brakes.

It will throw people into the ditch.

When the pig started to run, Zhang Liang drifted backward with inertia, holding his waist with both hands, his legs were hooked by the fangs, and he would definitely not be able to fall. The inertia of the sudden brake made him fly forward, and he would fall into the ditch.

After all, no one thinks too much about cannon eggs!

It "owed", the pain almost stood up, and it rushed to the north, this time it was full of energy.

Before Zhang Liang flew out, he was still holding the bow!
He didn't let go, he straightened it up for others!It's all brittle.

Shred it!The bow is now clattering section by section under Pao's crotch, and the pain when it breaks has nothing to do with its size.

Paozi ran northward like crazy. When the bow just broke, the momentary pain rushed straight to his forehead. After running for a long time.

The pain at this time made its hind legs tremble, and it was about to be unable to stand, foaming at the mouth and rushing into the snowdrift beside the forest.

Lying down, the two front legs kicked wildly, leading the body to turn in circles, the head pouted up and down, and the miserable scream spread far away.

Like killing a pig, it turned three times and stopped, just howling, howling for a whole night.

The lower body was completely numb before going to bed, woke up with pain and then howled, and then howling stopped, and it rested in the snowdrift.

I just stood up for activities today, the bow is still painful, and the hind legs are not working well, but it is hungry and has to go out to find food.

Feeling that it could barely walk, it backed away. When it heard the dog barking in the north, it turned its head and was frightened. It turned around and just took two steps.

When Kaba was shot in the crotch, the wild boar was not like a domestic pig with a fat stomach full of kicks, it grew wider and longer.

However, pigs weighing more than 800 kilograms also have a lot of fat on the abdomen, especially the fat on the back of the bow is the most sagging and the least drooping.

The bullet went in from the back from top to bottom, broke the back half of the bow, came out close to the edge of the front bow, and burrowed into the ground again.

It didn't hurt at the moment of being shot, but it definitely hurt when the bow was discounted. Its hind legs immediately recovered, and it ran away after a "rub".

There was a lot of bleeding in that place, and after being shot, it was still a bow. Even if the gun egg was in pain, it would not be able to run for more than ten miles.

He was bleeding profusely, and his hind legs were not working well. He walked through a forest with trembling legs. In front of him was a ditch and pond, which was full of water in summer.

The ditch pond may not be very deep, there may be a ditch or something in the middle, but now it is full of snow, the wild boar is not stupid, it does not go deep.

Enduring the pain, he walked to the side and used his fangs to dig the soil under the roots of the sub-trees. If he couldn't dig it, he rubbed it with his body.

There is a lot of soil that has fallen, and it lies down and uses snow and mud. The body has heat, and after the snow has melted the mixed soil.

It used its two front legs to dig soil into Kaba's crotch, and the wound kept crying when it encountered water pain, but don't look at it bleeding a lot.

This kind of injury can't kill you, just let it eat and drink enough to lie in the mud for half a month, stand up and become a "good guy."

At least a good "eunuch."

Cannon egg waited for the lower body to be covered with mud, it lay there "humming", instinctively felt that something was wrong, and raised its head to look back.

The seven dogs sat in the woods and looked at it with their heads tilted. When it came to see it, they all lay down and prepared to attack. Paozi sat up in fright.

It has never fought with dogs before, and ran away when it was bitten before. Several dogs could not hold it back, and it was quite frightened when it hurt from being bitten.

It doesn't even know what to do at the time.

Instead, the seven dogs backed away. When there was no gunfire, they would swim and fight. Now the wild boar is more than one meter tall when it sits up.

Seeing it scared the dog, Da Brown didn't want to go up and fight it, so he retreated to the forest and waited for the owner to come over. If the wild boar dared to run away, it would go up and hold it back.

Now neither of the two sides is moving, it's wasted.

Wu Hao is quite far from here, and he needs to walk along the mountain road to drive. The old cow walks slowly, and he can't hear the barking of dogs and the howling of wild boars.

It's useless to be impatient, a gun may not be able to kill the eggs, a wild boar will be hit by a gun, and a dog can't stop a big pig weighing more than 800 catties.

His dog is not stupid, he must be exhausted by Youdou, so let's chase after him slowly.

He is not in a hurry, Zhang Liang is in a hurry, he was not injured when he fell into the ditch.

In this kind of ditch, when the wind blows in summer and autumn, many leaves and branches will be blown in, and all the snow blowing in in winter will be.

He fell from the west side against the side of the ditch and fell into the snow. When he stood up, his head was covered with snow, and he could only reach the snow surface by raising his hands. The snow was nearly two meters deep.

He knew where he fell from, so he picked out the snow in the general direction, went to the west and touched a slope, climbed up to see that the top was like a cliff, six or seven meters high, and it was possible to climb up in summer.

In winter, there were ice slags on the rocks and soil, and he would definitely not be able to climb up. He had no choice but to take off his sheepskin jacket to collect the snow and throw it eastward.

Floating snow would slip down, and he worked for more than two hours to clear a space less than one meter wide. He was too tired to work, and he would get cold immediately after stopping.

When I fell, my neck was filled with snow. Now that I was sweating and the snow had melted, I was freezing, and the leaves under my feet were more than one meter thick.

He digs down the dried leaves, not daring to light the fire directly, for it is easy to temper himself.

There is a protruding stone on the slope below the western cliff, reaching his waist height, and now he can only make a fire on the stone.

The wind is strong above the cliff, and there is almost no wind below, but there is a lot of snow falling.

He was drying his clothes shirtless, and the snow fell and melted on his body. The cold was unbearable, but the wind kept blowing, and he had to watch the fire even when the clothes were dry.

If it is extinguished, it will freeze to death. If the flames are blown down, the leaves under the feet will be all covered and it will burn him.

He stayed up all night by the fire, and if any flames fell, he would put out the fire with snow. He had a good idea in his heart, and when the wind stopped, people would see the smoke rising.

At that time, he would have been saved, but the wind kept going. Fortunately, he had a big crushed pancake in his pocket.

During this period, the big padded jackets all had inner pockets, and he put the big pancakes and steamed buns he brought into the mountains into the pockets in his arms.

The ones with body temperature can be eaten when you are hungry. There are two big pancakes and two steamed buns. I don’t know when they will be saved, so he dare not eat more.

He ate snow when he was thirsty, and the next night he was so sleepy that he couldn't bear it anymore. He also managed to clear a two-meter space around him, and hollowed out the leaves under his feet.

I lit a small fire on the ground, put up a sheepskin jacket next to the snow as a tent roof, and curled up in the leaves to sleep.

He didn't sleep until the middle of the night, and the fire burned out, and he woke up from the cold, no matter how healthy he was, he couldn't bear it.

I hurriedly got up and started a fire. For two days in a row, I was able to stiffen with food and fire. On the third day, I didn’t eat anything, and I woke up with a fever.

While still having strength, I began to dig out the surrounding branches and leaves, and lit the last pile of leaves this morning.

Not long after noon, Zhang Liang woke up with a burning sensation, and exhausted all his strength to move to the edge of the cliff that was still warm.

Tremblingly lit a match and threw it into the hole dug out below. There were leaves under the snow, which could be burned to keep warm.

When the snow melts and wets the leaves, it will smoke. As for whether it will be extinguished or not, it is not important whether it can be burned.

Seeing a little fire, he closed his eyes. Today, no one saw the smoke, and no one rescued him, so he rolled in and burned himself.

Starving and freezing, burnt and confused, and giving up hope.

Not long after the leaves were burned, the snow on them disappeared as soon as they melted, and he did not deserve to die. The smoke rising up was seen by the two of them.

Wu Hao was just about to turn around the ditch when he was driving, when suddenly a puff of smoke rose from below. He turned his head and watched the dissipated smoke and smiled: "It may be Zhang Liang below, and that pig is the thief."

"My father is really a novice!"

Wu Weiguo ignored his last words, looked into the ditch and cursed: "What a fate, if we turn around, we won't be able to see the smoke."

"I'm saved if I see it." Wu Hao stopped the car and said with a smile, "He's the same price as the thief."

"You can be saved even if you don't pay." Wu Weiguo picked up a rope as thick as an arm from the car and went to the side of the ditch to look down.

There was indeed a person underneath, curled up and unable to move, he shouted: "Hey! Are you dead or not?"

Zhang Liang was about to lose consciousness, he was about to die, when he heard the shouts he thought he was hallucinating, and looked up to see the two of them.

Recognizing Wu Hao and his father, no matter how hard it was these few days, he didn't say a word. Now he was crying and stretched out his hand: "Brother!"

The voice was hoarse and weak, similar to the movement of mourning, and the last word was four times, pressed down.

Then he fainted, and after seeing hope, he couldn't hold on for a while.

"That's terrible!" Wu Hao scolded in a low voice, Zhang Liang fainted, he had to go down and rescue him personally.

(End of this chapter)