Dressed as a cute kid with a farm: Pick up a brother to farm

Although the village chief promised that if they died, he would take care of their families, but there are too many people here...

If they all die here, who will be able to take care of their wives, children and the elderly?

The slightly older man, with red eyes, shouted to the young people around him: "Hurry up! We'll cover your retreat!"

"No! I won't leave!"

"I'm not leaving either!"

"Let's die together! Let's live together!"

"Kill it!"

As the fighting continued and they were baptized by the hot blood, the young men's eyes gradually turned red.

From being full of passion, to being so scared that his legs went weak, and finally to being so hot that his blood boiled and he became bloodthirsty.

The only people who have managed to survive until now and not fall down, except for a few lucky ones who were not injured, the others really fought for their lives.

None of them were intact, and their faces were all covered in blood.

Letting them leave now and become deserters is impossible!

Seeing the young people refusing to leave, the elders were both angry and moved.

It's a waste of effort if I can't persuade anyone to leave. I can only shut up and fight the wild boar with all my anger.

The young men, covered in blood, howled and shouted, "Kill! Kill! Kill!" "Die! Die! Die!"

They attacked the wild boar desperately, and it looked like they were killing it more fiercely than their own father.

When Meng Huaishao brought his baby quietly to the mountains, what he saw was this chaotic and cruel scene.

In the baby's eyes, golden dots of light, representing anger, gradually bloomed.

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At that time, Ye Yaoyao reminded Meng Huaishao that there was danger on the mountain. Meng Huaishao wanted to run away with the baby, but he couldn't bear to do so when he thought of so many people on the mountain.

He discussed with Ye Yaoyao and let Ye Yaoyao enter the farm while he went up the mountain to notify everyone to retreat.

Unfortunately, sometimes Ye Yaoyao was very stubborn and refused to run alone.

Ye Yaoyao and Meng Huaishao were still in a stalemate, but in the end Meng Huaishao was defeated.

"GuoGuo, let's go together!"

Looking at Meng Huaishao who looked anxious, Ye Yaoyao propped herself up and spoke firmly.

Feeling the tingling heat coming from his ears, Meng Huaishao could no longer say no.

"But……"

"But, if there is danger, let's go to the farm!" The little baby stuttered as he finished his thoughts.

Time was urgent, so Meng Huaishao no longer hesitated. He bypassed the crowd going down the mountain and quickly went into the mountains.

The mountain road is quite long, but Meng Huaishao is no longer the Meng Huaishao he was two months ago.

Drinking the spring water from the farm space for a long time, eating the fruits and vegetables from the farm space, and exercising every day, his physical condition has improved a lot.

Under normal circumstances, it would take an hour to walk across the back mountain, but now, running at full speed, he could get there in less than half an hour.

On the way, they met a woman carrying a bloody young man down the mountain. They were moving so fast that it seemed as if a dog was chasing them.

Behind her, there were many people, old and young, all on the back mountain.

Watching her escape, many people followed her in a hurry and lost their shoes, but they still held the children in their arms tightly.

Seeing that there were so many people, Meng Huaishao took the baby and suddenly jumped into the woods next to them, passed them, and continued to move forward silently.

As soon as I arrived at the place, I saw the current scene.

It was much more cruel than the last time they killed wild boars.

Of the more than one hundred people who remained at the scene, less than half were still standing.

Those who fell earlier can still be rescued, but those who are left behind can only leave it to fate...

Although half of the wild boars had fallen, there were only seven or eight left. This number of people was no match for them...

For Ye Yaoyao, who grew up in a peacetime era, the bloodiest thing she had ever seen was the last time the villagers besieged a wild boar.

And now, it is the wild boars that are besieging the villagers...

"Roar!"

Gold gradually occupied the baby's pupils, pink horns emerged from its head, and its limbs turned into five claws. The dragon cub could not help but roar with endless anger.

"Roar!"

For a moment, the sound of a dragon's roar reverberated out, stirring up a gust of wind that swept through the forest and rushed straight into the souls of all living things.

Even in the depths of the mountains, there were countless beings who looked up in this direction with fear in their hearts.

The villagers who had already exhausted their strength felt that their chaotic souls were pulled back to a state of clarity, while the wild boar that had been attacking madly was shaken to the point of being dizzy and its limbs trembling.

Meng Huaishao was shocked back to his senses by the roar. He immediately looked down and saw the little cub falling headfirst.

If he hadn't reacted in time, the cub would have fallen.

Looking at the mess around him, Meng Huaishao quickly took off his coat, wrapped the cub tightly, picked up the machete and rushed out.

Although the remaining villagers were somewhat awakened, their hands and feet were either seriously injured or numb. Their slow movements meant they could not kill the eight wild boars in a short period of time.

If we wait until the dragon's might fades and the wild boar regains its consciousness, tragedy will happen again.

If no one takes action, the opportunity created by the little guy will be wasted!

So, Meng Huaishao took action, and each of his swordsmen aimed at the wild boar's weaknesses and wounds.

Mouth, legs, stomach, anus, wherever it is convenient or there is a gap, Meng Huaishao attacks there.

He first broke the snout of the nearest wild boar. The sharp blade cut the pig's face covered with black hair in half.

The villagers who reacted quickly attacked the wound, and soon the whole pig head became a pile of rotten meat...

The second head had its stomach cut open, and its intestines and stomach were all over the floor...

The third head had its forelimbs chopped off by a bone-chopping knife...

The fourth head...

The fifth head...

……

The eighth one, Meng Huaishao stepped on the shiny black pig head and pulled the bloody bone-chopping knife out of the pig skull that was stuck...

At this time, the wild boars at the scene could no longer breathe.

When the siege was over, all the young men were exhausted.

For a moment, apart from the sounds of people falling to the ground and weapons dropping, the only sound was blood dripping from Meng Huaishao's bone-cutting knife.

The surviving members of the hunting team lay on the ground, looking at him in horror, forgetting even to breathe.

"Small……"

"Meng..."

They suddenly didn't know how to call him.

This child is more terrifying than his father...

Of course, what they didn’t know was that the reason Meng Huaishao was able to kill so many people was because the wild boars were scared out of their wits.

This time, the dragon's might was dispersed and the wild boar did not faint directly, but it lost the ability to move.

Although wild boars are fearless, the dragon's majesty cannot be violated and no one dares to disobey, let alone a mere beast.

If the baby was not still so young, how could the ants survive under the might of the dragon?

However, these people were already exhausted, so they did not notice that the wild boar had lost the ability to fight back.

This is good, he can take all the blame on himself.