Siheyuan: The Counterattack of Passerby

Lin Geng sat on a tree branch, steadied his body, and after taking a breath, he took off the strong bow on his back, drew an arrow from the quiver, and then aimed at a half-grown wild boar below from a high position. He slowly exerted force, and the bow arm made a slight creaking sound and was pulled into a full moon shape by Lin Geng.

After Lin Geng took steady aim at a wild boar, he waited until it stopped and circled around a tree, then released the bowstring. The powerful bow arm instantly straightened and drove the eagle feather arrow on the bowstring, giving the arrow great kinetic energy and speed. It flew down from top to bottom as if it had eyes, and passed through the back of the wild boar weighing one to two hundred pounds.

The wild boar was tired from struggling and was about to stop to walk around the tree to take a look at the enemy on the tree, but it suddenly felt a shock on its back, followed by a sharp pain spreading from its chest and abdomen. It howled in pain and jumped out, rushing straight ahead without knowing the direction.

But the arrow caused too much damage to it. It pierced through its body and directly shot through its heart. After its heart ruptured, it could not run far at all. It fell to the ground exhausted, rolled a long distance, and struggled and kicked with its four hooves. After a while, it gradually became motionless.

The wild boar was shot by Lin Geng with an arrow. It howled and ran away, scaring the other wild boars. However, they were animals after all and did not realize what had happened. The loss of the little wild boar had completely stimulated them and made them furious. They were not frightened by the fact that one of the wild boars was injured and ran away, so they followed that wild boar and ran away.

The remaining wild boars were still gathered under the big tree, howling and banging against the trunk, digging at the trunk with their fangs, as if they were determined to knock down the tree and kill the two-legged monster on the tree.

Seeing that he had successfully shot a wild boar with one arrow, Lin Geng became more confident in the power of the bow. He quickly drew out another arrow, drew the bow and aimed, stared at a big wild boar, then let go and released the arrow. The arrow entered the wild boar's rib and went out from the other rib.

The wild boar also shook violently all over, and then let out a miserable howl, as if it had been kicked. It rushed out like a headless fly and plunged into the forest.

Lin Geng didn't care where the wild boar would die, so he shot arrows left and right from the tree at the four remaining wild boars under the tree.

When two more wild boars were shot and frightened and started running away for their lives, the last two wild boars finally realized that something was wrong. Fear overcame their madness, and they turned around and started running for their lives.

How could Lin Geng let them escape so easily? He quickly drew his bow and arrow on the tree, aimed at one of the wild boars and shot an arrow. However, this time he failed to hit the wild boar's vitals, but instead shot its buttocks. The arrow penetrated deeply into its buttocks and legs, causing the wild boar to fall to the ground on the spot, howling hysterically in pain.

But despite the pain, it still struggled to turn over, and continued to run away, staggering from side to side with its immobilized hind leg.

In the end, only a big wild boar escaped because it ran fast. In a panic, it rushed into the jungle and disappeared from Lin Geng's sight.

At this time, Lin Geng was on the tree and could only see the first wild boar he shot, lying dozens of meters away from the tree. The other three wild boars that were shot by arrows and rushed into the forest could not be seen for the time being.

However, what he was sure of was that these wild boars had all suffered fatal injuries. This well-made and powerful Qing bow had enormous power. Almost as long as it hit, it would cause a penetrating wound. It could actually penetrate the wild boar's body and nail it to the ground.

The arrows left under the tree were all covered with pig blood, even the tail feathers were covered with pig blood. The tail feathers of two of the arrows had fallen off, and they must have remained in the wild boar's body, which shows how much damage the wild boar had suffered. Lin Geng concluded that two of the wild boars that were pierced by arrows would not be able to last long. As for the wild boar that was shot in the buttocks, it was estimated that it could run farther, but it might not last too long.

After all, the arrows he used had wider triangular arrowheads, which caused great damage to the prey and caused large wounds, causing the prey to bleed continuously. The prey could not pull out the arrow by itself and would run away with the arrow, constantly suffering new injuries. In the end, it would not be able to hold on for too long and would eventually fall down due to massive blood loss and severe injuries.

Lin Geng listened around to make sure there were no wild boars or other ferocious beasts, so he jumped down from the tree canopy above Shumi. When he landed, his body rolled forward to relieve the huge impact force. He stood up and ran towards the dead half-grown wild boar. He patted the wild boar and took it into his small world.

Until this moment, his head was still feeling a little dizzy, and his mental strength had not yet recovered, otherwise he would not have been able to let these wild boars besiege the big tree where he was hiding. He could have directly taken them into the small world, and a big wild boar would not have been able to escape successfully. It seems that mental strength needs constant tempering to achieve steady growth. He still needs to exercise his mental strength more in the future.

After collecting the dead half-grown wild boar, Lin Geng began to follow the bloodstains on the ground in the forest, searching for two seriously injured wild boars. Soon, in the woods about a hundred meters away, he found a big wild boar weighing more than 300 kilograms. He raised his hand and put it into the space, then turned around to look for the next one.

As a result, this seriously injured wild boar actually ran for more than a mile in the forest before it fell to the ground due to exhaustion. After falling, looking at the fallen grass and small shrubs around it, as well as a large amount of pig blood, it seemed that it struggled for a long time before it died.

After Lin Geng found the big wild boar, he thought about it and decided to call the four villagers who were waiting for him at the entrance of the valley. He couldn't go out empty-handed, otherwise, after he returned to Zhaojia Village, he would not be able to conjure up a wild boar out of thin air, which would be too shocking.

He had already made up his mind to leave some wild boar meat for these simple and kind villagers of Zhaojia Village so that they could have a good feast. Next time he came, he would bring them some more supplies they urgently needed in advance to exchange for the mountain products in their hands, which would be more welcomed by them than giving them money to buy them.

So he took out a copper whistle and blew it hard, one long and two short, repeating it several times. Then he sat down and took out the two mixed flour cakes that Village Chief Zhao had given him before he went into the mountain.

This hybrid noodle is made from corn flour, bean flour and a little sorghum flour or sweet potato flour. It doesn't taste very good, but it is also a delicacy that the villagers of Zhaojia Village are reluctant to eat.

In fact, Lin Xiaoxiao’s world has stored a lot of food now, including white flour, corn flour, sweet potato flour, and a lot of sweet potatoes and potatoes that can replace food to fill the stomach.

But Lin Geng still took out two mixed flour cakes, broke off a piece and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, savoring the flavor of the cake and the sincere kindness of Village Chief Zhao mixed in it.

After every two bites, he would take out a bottle of spiritual spring water from the small world and take a sip, which not only replenished his water but also helped him swallow the dry biscuits that were hard to swallow.

Every once in a while he blew the copper whistle a few times. The sound of the copper whistle was not very sharp, but it could be heard over a long distance in the jungle. He believed that at this distance, the four villagers waiting at the entrance of the valley should be able to hear the whistle.

Sure enough, after he had waited for more than an hour, he began to hear faint shouts coming from the forest in the direction of the valley entrance, so he blew the whistle again to guide them in the direction. After waiting for about another half an hour, the four villagers finally found Lin Geng, breathlessly.