Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 208 Second Entry into the Pit

After throwing the man out, the brown bear leaned over and smashed the snow and entered the hole again. It was afraid that it would not be too late to run to the side, and it was even more worried about the little bear.

When it came out, it ran on all fours, knocking down the slide, and when it went in, it bent over and slammed into it.

Not only did the slide pile up again, but even the snow on both sides collapsed, sealing the entrance of the cave again.

The inside of the cave was pitch black, so it could only explore to find the little bear. After touching it, it felt more at ease. The little bear slept soundly.

The brown bear squatted on the side of the cave and waited. The wild boar could not charge in such a small space. If it dared to come in, it might not be defeated.

Zhang Liang was thrown out by the brown bear with all his strength, and he flew quite high, but he still jumped directly at the rushing pigs.

There is no tether on his bearskin abdomen, and the bearskin spreads out when he descends, and he flies like a bat.

Pig God didn't want to fight and just wanted to run for his life. He was relieved to see the brown bear enter the hole, but what was that flying over?
It knows the bear, but the flying one is too fat and too big. This flying "bear" may not be its opponent.

You can't stop when charging, the wild boar's fangs are just behind your buttocks, it slows down a little, and the other wild boars slow down.

When the "bear" fell, it realized that it was a person, and now it was running for its life, no matter what was in front of it, it had to hit it.

The pig god raised its head, and its fangs went straight to the belly of the man.

Zhang Liang's neck hurt and he couldn't move. He looked west and squinted at the pigs, knowing that he was going to ride a pig again. He didn't mean to aim at someone's bow.

He recognized this pig god at first glance, but he didn't have the slightest joy, only the fear of facing death.

The fangs pierced straight into his abdomen, and anyone would be afraid of being stabbed by a knife. Just now, when he was hugged by the brown bear, he almost peed out of fear.

This will finally hold.

Falling in the air, he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to. He closed his eyes and waited for death with a mournful expression on his face.

Pig God's back and armor were like armor, he hit it and opened his mouth, fell so hard that he wanted to scream but couldn't, he only let out a breath.

His left hand subconsciously grasped the hair on the belly of the wild boar. At this time, the cannon in his right hand still hadn't been thrown away.

After lying down, he not only had a pain in his chest, but also felt that Kaba's crotch was cold, and a small stick was stuck to the skin of the basket, which made him tremble.

The Pig God ran so fast that he missed his stomach, and stuck his foot-long fangs into Zhang Liang's underpants outside the basket skin.

It ran forward in inertia, Zhang Liang retreated in inertia, and directly tore the crotch of the big cotton trousers.

In order to prevent Zhang Liang from falling while riding a pig, Zhang Liang made a thick hemp rope and tied it around his waist. It was as thick as a little finger, and there were a few nylon threads inside.

Very strong, the crotch ripped and the pants didn't fall off.

Pig God's speed is not slow, Zhang Liang is holding the cannon in his right hand, he should slip out if he can't hold it.

The fangs pierced through the crotch, but failed to penetrate the bear skin behind Zhang Liang's buttocks. The fangs scratched the bear skin and pulled Zhang Liang back.

The bear skin was covered on the top of the head, and the pig god could only run in a straight line. It remembered that the brown bear entered the hole, and if it continued to charge forward, it would hit the mountain.

The pigs turned and ran from the west side of it. Blindfolded, it subconsciously slammed on the ground with its hind legs, and the distance was too close. When it stopped, the pig's snout had already plunged into the snow.

It took a step back, looked at the traces of pedestrians in the snow above its head, lowered its head again, exhaled a cloud of white air from its nose, and took a deep breath to exhale more white air.

Just like a human being gasping for breath with his nose when he is angry, he can obviously feel that it is very angry.

Across the mountains and forests for more than 30 years, he fought tigers and wolves, and was bombed by explosives more than once.

When did you get ridden on the head?Not only did it ride and piss, but now it's still dripping water on its face.

In particular, this guy actually used a cold iron pipe to hold his bow, which made Pig God very uncomfortable.

He was so angry that he didn't even want to run for his life, he looked up at Xueli again, his small eyes were full of anger, now he couldn't reach the top, if he could, he would have to kill him.

The brown bear felt the breath outside in the cave, and it was scared and ready to go all out.

And the pig god doesn't care about the brown bear at all, it wants to fuck anyone now!

"choking~"

The eight-hundred-pound cannon egg in the big car shop was calling in a low voice in the west. There were two roads behind it, one was the direction for the pigs to escape, and it went northwest and then west.

One is a small road that is easy to enter from the west, and the direction goes straight to the grassland in the north.

It ran to this small intersection to make way for the pigs, and then came back to look for the pig god. No one knew why it was so "loyal".

Pig God heard it calling and remembered to continue running for his life. Looking at the path in the northeast, he noticed the big pit in the southeast from the corner of his eyes before running west.

Passing the mountain road in the north without stopping.

It has seen many of its kind with broken legs in the pasture, and experienced two "slaughter" when it crossed the border river. It was scared there and chose to continue westward.

This path is less than 200 meters away from the pasture to the north, and the nine-hundred-pound cannon egg passed a fork in the north and did not turn. It also did not want to enter the pasture.

There are many people lying on their stomachs 500 meters in front of it, and these people are all from the village near the forest farm.

There were only a few guns to the north of the high ground where the pigs circled, and the rest of the people lined up here, from the old man Zhou's group to the north and into the grassland for more than five miles.

There was also an old man in this group. He was lying on a two-meter-high slope in front of him. The 50 meters to the left was where the nine-hundred-jin cannon eggs came from.

There was a small road 50 meters to the right, and he was lying in the middle, with his gun pointed at the forest in the middle.

This old man is about 70 years old, and he was also invited out. His body and physique are similar to that of Zhou old man.

But this old man is even more powerful, a veritable gunner.

When the wild boar was close to 200 meters, the old man closed his eyes and listened carefully. Snowflakes were flying in the forest and the wind was blowing.

Nothing could be seen beyond 120 meters, and the footsteps of the cannon egg approached a little closer. The old man opened his eyes and looked towards the northeast path.

Regardless of his age, the hunter's eyes are still good.

The wind blew and snow foam fell, and the flashing figure made him frown. He could see that this wild boar was not small, but it was not a pig god.

He was [-]% sure that the Pig God would leave here, and if the remaining two people did not leave, it would be a pity to let this pig go.

A thousand catties is a hurdle. Although this pig is not as good as it is, it must be more than enough to take it back as a specimen.

Blocked by snow foam and few trees, the old man could only see part of Pao's egg clearly.

Two strong winds blew, and there were a lot of snowflakes. The wild boar was close to 80 meters, but the old man couldn't see it clearly.

Turning the muzzle of the gun and aiming at 70 meters, he just saw a little figure of Paozi clearly, when he moved the muzzle and was blocked by several trees, he aimed again at a distance of [-] to [-] meters in front of Paozi.

Snow fell and nothing could be seen, and the old man's ears moved slightly, and "bang" was a shot.

When the cannon egg was aimed at 70 meters for the first time, it was frightened. There were pigs behind it who couldn't stop, and it suddenly accelerated.

The old man predicts the head, the cannon egg accelerates, and the bullet enters from the front of the neck on the left side and shoots out from the back on the right side.

"Ang~" Paozizi's scream was no less loud than that of Pig God, and it ran obliquely towards a tree in front of it on the right.

"Boom!"

Like the sound of knocking iron, its right fangs pierced the outside of the tree, and half of its head hit the tree. The fangs split the tree and fell to the ground, crying nonstop.

Three or four shots to the neck and body are fine, as long as the arteries and internal organs are not injured, they will not die.

But the bullet shattered half of its cervical spine, and now it can move its lower body, but its head doesn't seem to be its own.

As the old man fired, there were also dense gunshots and the sound of firecrackers on both sides of him.

The old man moved his guns to aim at the wild boars making a U-turn in a mess behind them, even if there were only vague outlines, including him, the three guns brought down four or five wild boars.

The wild boar following the [-]-jin cannon eggs turned around, and the dozen or so wild boars behind heard the wailing and gunshots of their companions in front and hurriedly stopped and turned around.

The woodland on both sides of the path was high, and the old man had chosen the position specially. If the wild boar walked along these two paths, as long as it ran over, it would not be able to enter the forest.

A group of wild boars ran back, and the pig god heard the screams in front of him. His companions had already ran back, and it had no time to turn around.

They could only stand on the side of the wider road with the [-]-jin cannon egg to make way. A dozen or so wild boars were frightened crazy, and they didn't have time to care about pig gods.

A few wild boars ran from the path not far behind it to the pasture in the north, and the other wild boars returned the same way.

The [-]-jin cannon egg has always wanted to enter the pasture. It wanted to lead the pig god to the east, but now that the road ahead was blocked, it yelled at the pig god twice and ran with a few pigs.

Pig God had no choice but to follow it. Just as he ran to the corner, he heard his companion's death wailing and gunshots from the northwest.

This time the distance was even closer, a stray bullet flew past Zhushen's forehead, bleeding from his right ear, feeling the breath of death, he hurriedly turned around and ran back the same way.

It didn't dare to enter the grassland anymore, and it didn't dare to run south, so it could only go east from the path in front of the brown bear's cave.

When it was young, it followed this road and went to the mountains and forests far to the east twice. It was not found when it passed through the village at night.

The end of this road is exactly where Wu Hao is. There is a fork in the middle and the road goes south. Pig God will choose to enter the pasture, cross the river and walk for a while before entering the forest.

When the man flew out, his buttocks were backward, and Zhang Liang was "embedded" in the snow above the west side of the brown bear's cave entrance.

The snow here was nearly one meter thick, but it was knocked down by a brown bear again, and Zhang Liang stopped when his butt hit the rock.

The snow on it was thin, and one piece fell to one foot. When Zhang Liang "embedded" it in, he hit his head on the rock and fainted, and the cannon in his right hand also fell into the snow.

The rock was not flat yet. His head hit the side of the rock, and his neck tilted to the east again with a "crack".

There was very little snow in front of his mouth and nose, and the pigs rushed back again, shaking off a lot of the snow above Zhang Liang's head.

His mouth and nose were blocked by the snow, Zhang Liang couldn't breathe and woke up with the sound of "Ouch". He was confused and didn't know where he was because of the snow in front of him.

Difficulty in breathing, I probed out, and my feet moved forward involuntarily. How could my feet that were deeply buried in the snow step forward?
He fell forward in a daze.

At this time, the pig god arrived. Its ears were injured and it ran very fast. It knew and remembered the guy who fell down in front of it.

I stabbed it with an iron pipe and urinated.

Pig God's small eyes were full of fury, he ran too fast and couldn't stop, he raised his head, and suddenly his eyes went dark.

Zhang Liang was lying on its neck, and the bear skin on his body covered the pig god's head again.

Pig God came from the northwest, his eyes were blindfolded for fear of hitting a tree, and he didn't dare to turn to the northeast, so he rushed directly to the big pit in the southeast.

"Feng'er", eight hundred catties of Paozi hurriedly called out upon seeing this.

Pig God remembered this pit, and when he left just now, he saw it out of the corner of his eye, and heard the cry of his companion, he hurriedly kicked his hind legs on the ground to "suddenly brake".

Zhang Liang's head was still dazed at this time, he flew two meters away, and then went down next to the ditch.

"Hmph~" Pig God spewed out a cloud of white gas from his nose, it stood still, lowered its head, not knowing what to think.

I can clearly feel that it is melancholy, even a little sad.

"choking~"

Eight hundred catties of cannon eggs stood in the northwest corner of the brown bear's cave and called, it could feel that the pig god was depressed.

(End of this chapter)