The five of them stopped talking and looked at each other.
Lao Zhang, the militiaman with the gun, nodded. He went out quietly first.
Han Li put his head out of the door of the shack and looked in the direction of the sound source.
In front of me, I saw a wild boar vaguely. It sniffed east and looked west, as if it were trying to find out the situation.
The wild boar walked around in front, turned around and walked back slowly.
Was this discovered by wild boars? Han Ligang wanted to move when he was held down by a hand on his shoulder.
He turned his head and saw that they all made silent gestures. Han Li had to watch patiently.
Before long, under the leadership of the wild boar just now, there was a large group of wild boars in front of us, a dozen of them.
These wild boars are not so vigilant. They run from east to west, and sometimes make a sound of whining and groaning.
But after finding the corn field, those smaller wild boars rushed up, and the two largest wild boars were behind.
But when they were about to step into the corn field, several of them fell into the trap.
"Ow... Ow."
The screams of wild boars falling into the trap rang through a dozen nearby places, and the dogs left behind deliberately began to bark.
"Bark... Bark."
The herd of wild boars was frightened by their companions' screams and immediately blew up their nest. The herd of wild boars ran in any direction.
The two biggest wild boars were clever. They turned around and ran back after barking twice.
Seeing that the biggest meat was about to run away, Lao Zhang in Han Li's shack raised his gun and shot, and another militiaman rushed out.
Han Li will never rush forward. If he is hit by a stray bullet, he may not even have the chance to cry.
But if the wild boar was closer, he promised to go up and fight with them.
"Bang... Bang."
Maybe God knew what Han Li wanted. After several shots, the two biggest wild boars turned around.
Han Lizhen didn't know if he hit Han Lizhen, but the two wild boars were obviously irritated.
They turned around and rushed in their direction, and avoided the trap with pigs.
At this time, the voice of village head Zhao came: "Each group should guard the place in front of itself, and should not shoot indiscriminately in other directions."
"Bang... Bang."
"Bark... Bark."
Not far from their shack, one of the two biggest wild boars was hit and fell.
It screamed and struggled to get up again.
The incessant struggle made the bleeding volume on its body where it was shot become larger, and it poured out like a fountain.
The blood soon dyed a large area of the surrounding land red, and the other one also stumbled.
"Ow..."
After the wild boar screamed, it seemed to become more irritable, and it unexpectedly rushed towards Han Li.
At this time, Han Li finally saw the appearance of this wild boar. Its size of two or three hundred kilograms gave a strong sense of oppression.
The root bristles are upright, the big mouth with tusks is breathing heavily, and the saliva drips down from the corners of the mouth mixed with blood.
Now it's like a ferocious tank, with a stinking wind hitting it. At this time, the militiamen are too close to shoot.
"Everyone, get out of the way quickly. Don't stand in front of the wild boar."
At this time, it is hard to hear who shouts, and people will subconsciously obey others when they are highly nervous.
Even Han Li was no exception, running with everyone to both sides.
Han Li did not react until he ran out of the line where the wild boar hit him. He tightened his spear made of iron birch.
If you don't have the courage to practice boxing and courage, you'd better stay at home after the autumn harvest.
Han Li's feet stood back and forth, bent his waist slightly, and came to the side of the wild boar with a few loud shouts.
With both hands, the spear thrust straight into the boar's slightly drooping stomach, and the boar's intestines were exposed.
"Ow... Ow."
The wild boar uttered a painful cry and stared at Han Li with red eyes.
When the pig's head arched forward, two huge tusks stabbed Han Li just like two long guns.
Han Ligang thought of this when he stabbed the wild boar, and he rolled over behind the wild boar with his feet.
With arms slightly bent, the spear finds the right direction and pokes forward with both hands.
Poof.
The wild boar made the most painful cry in its life, and anyone who heard the sound would feel cold on his back.
In addition to Han Li's four team-mates, there were other villagers who came quickly to see this scene. They all felt their buttocks tightened. The look at Han Li was a bit wrong.
This is not the end of the matter. Han Li made a decision to throw away the spear.
When the wild boar screamed, he smashed his fists at the end of the spear.
Puff, More than half of the spear disappeared directly.
"Ow... Ow... Ow..."
The wild boar didn't dare to turn back now, and ran forward, but it didn't run for a few steps before lying on the ground.
Although the wild boar has fallen, its four legs are still moving, as if it could leave here in this way.
At this time, the nearby militiamen slowly walked to the wild boar, who was still breathing heavily.
At this time, Village Head Zhao and others had already arrived, and they said at once.
"What are you looking at? If you don't catch up with him, you should take two shots. If this thing comes back, it will be troublesome."
The militiaman picked up his 56 type semi-automatic rifle and fired two rounds at the heart above the pig's front leg.
This time, the four legs of the wild boar changed from a reflex twitch, and after a while, they completely stopped moving.
Han Li, on the other hand, sat down on the ground, and his feeling of killing the wolf appeared again.
Although the symptoms are much lighter, they still appear, which also shows his physical and psychological deficiencies.
At this time, sporadic gunshots were heard nearby, which was mixed with the screams of wild boars.
Village Head Zhao went to Han Li and sat down, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
"You are a good guy. This boar is at least two hundred and dozens of pounds. You can kill it. It's good, it's good. But you are not right now. Can you be scared?"
It's said that Village Head Zhao, a veteran who had been to the battlefield, would not know his own situation. He even teased himself like this.
Han Li said with a wry smile, "I was too focused just now, but now I'm a little off."
Village Head Zhao: "It's OK. No one can do this kind of thing well. I have to go through it several times by myself. Forget it. I will talk again when I have time some other day. You should have a rest here first, and be ready to help when you get over. There will be no wild boar today. I will go to ask everyone to get the wild boar back. Now it's hot and we need to pick it up overnight, otherwise the meat will be poor It tastes good. "
"Hmm."
Village Head Zhao patted Han Li on the shoulder again, and his voice began to ring when he stood up.