The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 1572: The Confirmed Bull-Slaughtering Cannon

The barking of a dog is like a charge to a hunter. When a hunter hears the barking of a dog, his adrenaline surges and his fatigue disappears.

Zhao Weipeng and his son Zhao Jinhui fell behind at the beginning and didn't catch up with the charge at all. But they didn't expect that they would miss the opportunity after returning to the rear.

Compared to his son, Zhao Weipeng was more experienced. When he heard the sound, he immediately felt that his chance to show off his skills had come, so he immediately picked up the 56 and rushed forward.

Equipment is very important for Zhao Weipeng to hunt. 56 and a half is not enough for him, he must have 56.

There is no 56 Chong in Yong'an Forest District. Zhou Jianjun asked to borrow one for him that day. But before Zhou Jianjun could find a connection, Zhao Weipeng followed Chu Anmin.

Director Chu has powerful connections. When Zhao Weipeng and his son came back yesterday, there were two Type 56 submachine guns in the jeep.

"Dad! Wait for me!" Zhao Jinhui was equally excited. He hurriedly picked up 56 and then ran after Zhao Weipeng in a disorderly manner.

Actually, there was nothing to chase. The two men were only about five meters apart, but even their jogging was not as fast as Li Baoyu's walking.

When the father and son rushed over, they could no longer see the wild boar. Instead, they saw the green tiger crossing the firewood road and heading straight for the West Mountain.

If the slowest green tiger has come over, it means that the other dogs have already passed.

At this time, on the West Mountain, the sounds of dogs barking and pigs roaring mixed together, making Zhao Weipeng and Zhao Jinhui so excited that their blood vessels boiled and their fat faces trembled.

"Chase!" When Zhao Weipeng shouted this word with full momentum, he could no longer see Qing Lao Hu.

Neither dogs nor wild boars walk on the sled path; they climb up the steep slopes and ridges.

But this made it difficult for the fat father and son, who had to climb up with great effort.

At the same time, Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong had just climbed over the top of the mountain where the wild boar lay.

Although the four people were not in the same place, they were all trying hard to get on their way.

Suddenly, Zhao Weipeng and Zhao Jinhui felt as if the camp above them had exploded, with the sounds of boars roaring and dogs barking all over the mountain.

The father and son were so excited that their fat bodies were shaking. Regardless of the sweat on their foreheads, they tried their best to climb up.

But no matter how hard they tried, they were really slow.

After about five minutes, it suddenly became quiet again.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Zhao Weipeng shouted and urged him, but he was still so slow, and so was his son.

The father and son followed the hound's footprints and walked all the way up. Normally, it would take Zhao Jun half an hour to walk this distance. Even if Zhao Youcai came, it would take 25 minutes.

Zhao Weipeng and Zhao Jinhui walked for a full hour and fifteen minutes.

The father and son were so tired that they looked like stragglers, their hats tilted, their clothes unbuttoned, their guns casually slung over their shoulders. Their fat faces were red, both from walking and from the heat.

The father and son were breathing heavily, looking at the wild boar being held down by the dogs in front of them, and smiles appeared on their fat faces.

"Son, look!" Zhao Weipeng raised his hand and pointed forward, smiling at Zhao Jinhui, "We killed the wild boar."

The tone of Zhao Weipeng's voice was as if he was the one who killed the wild boar.

"Hey? Dad!" Zhao Jinhui felt something was wrong and said to Zhao Weipeng, "I remember there were eleven dogs, right? How come there are only... five?"

Not far ahead, Green Tiger, Little Flower and the three dragons of White, Green and Black worked together to pin a yellow-haired animal to the snow.

Seeing the father and son coming over, the five dogs and the pig looked at them with resentful eyes.

The battle ended more than an hour ago. The five dogs were relatively well behaved, watching over the wild boar and waiting for people to feed them meat.

The little yellow-haired guy had already accepted his fate and wanted to get stabbed as soon as possible.

But no matter how long they waited, Zhao Weipeng and Zhao Jinhui didn't come.

Finally, the fat father and son arrived, but their attention was not on the five dogs and one pig.

Zhao Weipeng had lived in Zhao Jun's house for a while and knew that Zhao Jun was particularly concerned about his dogs. Although it was not Zhao Weipeng who brought the dogs out today, when he saw that there were fewer dogs, he quickly called Zhao Jinhui and said, "Son, go! Go! Go quickly! Don't lose your brother Zhao Jun's dogs!"

Zhao Weipeng urged Zhao Jinhui but he and his father still couldn't walk fast. But before they went far up, they saw six dogs feasting.

Unlike those five dogs, those five dogs are all honest dogs. One Black Tiger is enough in this gang.

After catching a yellow-haired pig, the black tiger tore its buttocks hard. After tearing the pig's buttocks open, the six dogs lay on the yellow-haired pig's body and began to eat.

This scene was just like a pride of African lions enjoying their prey after capturing it. A yellow-haired beast weighing more than 60 kilograms was almost eaten up by these six dogs.

Seeing Zhao Weipeng coming, Heihu stood up and walked towards Zhao Weipeng unsteadily with his big belly.

As soon as Heihu moved, Hualong, Huanglong, Dahua, Erhua and Heinu hurriedly stood up and followed him.

In this battle, no matter how big the pig was, they were full anyway. The wild boar was knocked down by Black Tiger, and the pig's butt was also opened by Black Tiger. So after this battle, Black Tiger completely consolidated his position as the big-headed dog.

Zhao Weipeng imitated Zhao Jun and whistled, then walked back with the dog. But before he had taken two steps, Zhao Weipeng called Zhao Jinhui.

"Son, let's go back quickly." Zhao Weipeng said so, and Zhao Jinhui asked: "What are you doing, Dad?"

"Go back and cut off the pig's ears." Zhao Weipeng said, "We killed the pig, let's take it to the village headquarters to register."

"Okay!" Hearing what Zhao Weipeng said, Zhao Jinhui excitedly pulled out Zhao Jun's deerskin knife from his waist.

Poor students have more stationery, Zhao Jinhui has never been in a siege, but he requires complete equipment. Zhao Jun has no choice but to lend him his own knife temporarily.

Zhao Jinhui cut off the wild boar's ears, and when he came back to look for Zhao Weipeng, the six dogs were gone.

The father and son walked down quickly and just in time met Zhao Youcai, Li Dayong, Heihu and six other dogs who were coming up. They were now following Zhao Youcai.

"Brother!" Zhao Weipeng imitated Zhao Jun's words and said to Zhao Youcai: "We have won this battle."

Zhao Youcai: "..."

"Look." Zhao Weipeng held the two wild boar ears in his hand and handed them to Zhao Youcai, saying with a smile, "I cut off the ears."

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai frowned as soon as he saw the two pig ears and said, "Brother, why is this a yellow-haired guy?"

"Ah?" Zhao Weipeng was stunned and asked, "What's wrong with the yellow-haired guy?"

"Isn't it a cannon egg?" Zhao Youcai asked. Zhao Weipeng shook his head and said, "No."

"Then you guys are chasing after the cannon eggs, aren't you?" Zhao Youcai asked. Zhao Weipeng still shook his head: "No!"

"How could it not be?" Zhao Youcai asked loudly, "The road here is full of cannon balls and hoof scabs!"

"No way..." Zhao Weipeng looked at Zhao Jinhui, who also shook his head. Before they arrived here, they had never seen the wild boar shadow, so what could they know?

"Brother!" At this time, Li Dayong asked Zhao Youcai: "What should we do? Can't we chase him away?"

"Then what's the point of chasing it?" Zhao Youcai put his hands on his waist, sighed, and said, "Look at that dog's stomach, it's full of gayo, gayo, how can it still be chased?"

Of the eleven dogs, six were too tired to run. Zhao Youcai could lead five dogs to continue hunting, but what about the other six dogs and Zhao Weipeng and Zhao Jinhui?
In desperation, Zhao Youcai could only announce the withdrawal of his troops and go down to kill pigs and feed the dogs.

……

Just when Zhao Weipeng was cutting meat to feed Qing Lao Hu and Qing Long, a bicycle rode into the Zhao family compound in Yong'antun.

The four remaining red dogs in the house made a loud noise, which directly startled Wang Meilan who was making lunch in the house.

"Oh my!" Wang Meilan pushed the door open and smiled instantly: "My eldest daughter is back!"

The person riding the bicycle was Zhou Jianjun, and the person jumping off the back seat was Zhao Chun.

Seeing that the girl and the son-in-law had returned, Wang Meilan gave the cooking spatula to Zhao Ling, and she pulled Zhao Chun and Zhou Jianjun into the house.

After everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while, Wang Meilan asked the couple, "Jianjun, Chun'er, why did you two decide to come back today?"

"Ah, Mom." Zhao Chun said with a smile, "My brother is about to do something, and Jianjun asked to come over to take a look and see if there is anything missing."

"Yes, Mom." As soon as Zhao Chun finished speaking, Zhou Jianjun took over and said, "If you need anything, just tell me and I'll arrange it."

"We have everything we need." Wang Meilan declined with a smile. Regardless of whether Zhou Jianjun would make arrangements for her or not, it was good that her son-in-law had this intention.

"What a nice son-in-law." The old lady smiled and praised Zhou Jianjun. Xie Sun nodded and echoed: "Well, buy a big motorcycle for your brother-in-law. Where can you find such a brother-in-law?"

"Haha..." Zhou Jianjun felt a little embarrassed by the compliment. He laughed and said, "What's the big deal? Xiaojun is my brother."

Wang Meilan was very happy to see her children being filial and harmonious. She smiled and said to Zhou Jianjun, "Your brother tells everyone he meets that the big motorcycle was bought for him by his brother-in-law."

Wang Meilan said so, Zhou Jianjun laughed. At this time, Zhao Chun said: "Not only my brother said so, I heard that my second sister also wrote it in her composition."

"Huh?" Wang Meilan was startled when she heard that, and asked, "You all know about this?"

"I know." Zhao Chun curled his lips and said with a smile: "The girl from the Zhang family in the East Courtyard told me when she got home."

After hearing what Zhao Chun said, Wang Meilan realized that the children of Yong'an Village and Yongsheng Village went to the same primary school, so it was normal for some children to learn to speak English at home.

"He said he wanted to buy a big motorcycle, a big jeep, a big color TV... hehe..." Zhou Jianjun couldn't continue talking.

"Oh my!" Wang Meilan sighed heavily upon hearing this and said, "This child may be showing off."

After saying this, Wang Meilan was silent for a moment before adding, "I don't know who I follow."

"Then let my dad do it." Zhao Chun moved his eyes away from the gold bracelet on Wang Meilan's wrist and asked, "I heard that my dad beat up another old bull?"

I'm afraid Zhao Youcai would never have thought that the ones who destroyed his reputation this time were actually a group of children.

"Don't mention it!" Wang Meilan shook her head and waved her hands, looking very tired.

"Oh, Mom, there's one more thing." Zhao Chun said, "Before we came out, I saw Uncle Daming. He said he would come over tomorrow to discuss with you how many dishes we should prepare that day."

After Zhao Chun said this, Wang Meilan suddenly became alert.

(End of this chapter)