My 1995 Small Farm

   Chapter 210 Pull Back

   Heiwa and Xiaojin’s ability to track their prey needs no further description.

   In addition, there is thick snow everywhere now, as long as you leave bloodstains and hoof prints on the snow, it will be very easy to find, even ordinary hunting dogs can easily catch up.

  Chen Ling was right, the wild boar really didn't run very far.

   is just behind a gravel **** not far from the mountainside. This gravel **** is very steep. Two huge rocks protrude outward from the slope, and below these two rocks is a large black hole.

  The hoof prints and bloodstains of the wild boar disappeared, and the two dogs were barking fiercely at the entrance of the hole.

   "Is this a boar hole?"

  Chen Ling was taken aback when he saw it.

   "It's not a wild boar hole, it's because this guy is injured and has nowhere to hide, so he took refuge in it temporarily."

Chen Dazhi wiped his sweat, ran back and forth twice, tired enough, and then handed the soil shotgun he was carrying to Chen Ling: "Here, take the sprayer, this is a big boar, I will lead it out later. In the future, either retreat farther, or stand at a high place and fight down, the big boar is not easy to deal with if it is injured."

   "Well, use this troll Dazhi, don't I have a bow and arrow."

Chen Ling pushed it away, and then pointed to the surrounding gravel ramp: "This wild boar is hiding in the wrong place in the hole here, let's move some stones and block the entrance of its hole, just like the mice blocking the ground in autumn, After plugging the hole, let it smoke it, and when it can't hold its breath and run out, when the hole is opened, you shoot and I shoot arrows, and we clean it up hard."

   He came out in a hurry, carrying only a steel fork, bow and arrow and an axe.

   And Chen Dazhi was the sprayer he took from his house when he passed by the door just now.

   It seems that there are not many things, but in fact, it is enough to bring a sprayer.

   Against wild boars, close-range sprays are more effective than rifles, and their lethality is stronger.

  Chen Dazhi used to run on the mountains often.

  Although he is not as hot as Wang Lixian, his vision and experience are not comparable to ordinary people.

  Especially he is very good at putting down sets.

   Hearing Chen Ling's words, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Your baby is really full of bad water. Even if you smoke, the hole is still blocked, because you are afraid that this wild boar will die slowly, right?"

   "What's bad? The wild boar is so aggressive. Blocking the hole with rocks can't stop it, but it gives us a chance to aim."

  Chen Ling smiled.

   Moving targets are much harder to hit than stationary ones.

   Can we limit the speed of the wild boar?

   Such a person has time to aim, and the accuracy of the head will be greatly improved.

   After all, as long as the wild boar hadn't died, they couldn't have blocked the hole and waited to give it a shot. That would be too many accidents.

   Still have to step back.

  The ferocity of wild boars is hard to imagine for those who have never been in contact with them. The more injured pigs are, the less careless they are.

   In short, be careful.

   "It makes sense, Niwa's steadfastness is a match for Li Xian, and if you practice again, she will be a good hunter."

   Chen Dazhi gave him a thumbs up, then he went to find dead branches to make a fire, and Chen Ling went to move stones to block the hole.

   Then the two of them were busy with each other.

   First put the pyre into the hole, then block half of the hole with a stone, and set the pyre on fire.

  The branches and leaves after the snow were damp, and soon there was a burst of blue-blue smoke.

  The pyre gradually burned, and after the smoke became more and more intense, the two completely blocked the opening of the hole to prevent the smoke from coming out.

   After doing this, the two of them took the dog and retreated far away. One held a bow and the other held a gun. They aimed at the hole and waited for the wild boar to come out.

After   , we only waited two or three minutes.

   There was a cry of "Bah, Hah" in the cave, and then there was a rumbling movement. The stones at the entrance of the cave were violently arched open, and a dark guy appeared in the thick smoke.

   Sure enough, it was a big boar, not much smaller than the one that Chen Ling and the others hunted in the mountains before, but the hair on his body was much longer.

   Now one of its backs is limping, and the opening of the hole is blocked, which greatly hinders its movement.

   So he didn't rush out like a normal wild boar, but his movements were a little sluggish.

  Chen Ling and the two will naturally not miss this opportunity.

   "Whoosh...", "Bang..."

   With two abnormal noises, the wild boar's stomach was bleeding, and an arrow was also stuck at the shoulder blade of the front leg.

   "Y'er, Y'er, Y'er..." The wild boar was injured and hurt, and immediately made a series of angry calls.

   In the thick smoke, it did not know how to identify the position of Chen Ling and the two, and rushed towards them with red eyes.

   But in the end, he was injured and crippled, and he didn't have the ferocity of a normal wild boar.

  Chen Ling waved his hand immediately when he saw this, and put two dogs up to drag the big guy.

   "Wang Wang Wang..."

  The two dogs barked and divided into two directions to meet them.

   They are incredibly fast.

Especially Xiaojin, as long as he encounters an enemy, he is more excited than Heiwa, so he rushes in the face, and when he is about to hit, he suddenly jumps up and easily jumps on the back of the big boar, opening his mouth bite.

And Heiwa is not as good as Xiaojin in this regard, but he has entered the mountain twice, and has fought two head-to-head battles with wolves. Now he has learned to be smart, he opened his mouth and grabbed the ear of the big boar, and then twisted the thick and strong body, as if to bite off its pig ears.

  The big boar screamed in pain. It was originally rushing towards Chen Ling and the two of them. At this time, his ears were being pulled. Under the pain, he instinctively turned sideways and rushed down the mountain.

   The reason for such a big reaction is that the pig ears of wild boars, like those of domestic pigs, are also a weak point.

  In the past, hunters in the mountains used dogs to hunt pigs, and many dogs would pick the ears of wild boars.

  In this way, not only does the wild boar hurt, but the hound sticks to the wild boar's body and bites its ears...

  Which direction the wild boar goes, the hound bites its ears, runs parallel to its body, and goes in the same direction.

The   hound will not be attacked by wild boars.

   And the most important thing is to hold back the offensive of the wild boar and give the companions a chance to swarm.

   This method of the hound biting the ear is similar to the wolf biting the pig's ear, and it is also called "hanging pliers".

   When hunting pigs.

  There are more than three hounds, as long as two of them can hang pincers on the wild boar, the rest of the hounds and hunters will flood up, and the pig will basically be taken down.

  …

   said that at this time, after being attacked by two dogs, the big male wild boar ran down the mountain, and Chen Ling and Chen Dazhi also followed with the guys.

  I saw that Xiaojin had already jumped off the back of the pig. The back armor of the wild boar was too thick, and the mane on the neck was thick and long, making it difficult for Xiaojin to speak.

   jumped down and stared at its back gear, and swung the egg sac down the big boar's crotch, opening his mouth and biting it.

  The big boar suddenly let out an extremely frightened howl.

   "Ow~Ow~"

   Under the pain, the big boar was like an ant on a hot pot, anxiously spinning around in circles, trying to get rid of Xiao Jin.

   And Xiaojin didn't let go, biting its big egg, all four feet were thrown off the ground by the big boar.

   The whole dog was thrown around by the big boar.

  During this process, Xiao Jin was still exerting his strength, biting the egg sac of the wild boar in his mouth, like a baby sucking on a pacifier, constantly biting the meat into his mouth.

   is that the more the meat is bitten, the harder it is to bite. This is also learned from the wolf, and it will die.

   Heiwa in front bites its ears, and Xiaojin in the back bites its eggs.

   There was a burst of severe pain in two key parts, causing the big boar to burst into a scream like a pig, and the injured leg with the clip could no longer support it.

   "Huh, where are you lying?!"

After seeing the results of the two dogs' battle, Chen Dazhi couldn't help but scream in surprise, "It's your two dogs that work, or else we'll have to sneak it away for another two miles because of the injuries from the two of us. The ground is much more sticky and drips out, and it takes a whole lot of strength to get rid of it."

   "sticky" or "sticky" means "blood".

   When you go hunting in the mountains, you must speak slang, and you are not poor, but there are rules for each line.

   This is awe of the mountains, fearing that hunting will offend the gods in the mountains.

   Not only blood cannot be called blood, but swordsmen such as hunting knives and shotguns cannot be called by their original names.

  The shotgun is called the sprayer, the hunting knife is called the wrist stick, and other things have their own names.

   "Brother Dazhi, don't go over first, the big boar is full of energy, be careful to pull back..."

   Seeing Chen Dazhi talking, he smiled and rubbed his hands to make up for the knife, but Chen Ling hurriedly stopped him.

   As expected, just as Chen Ling's voice fell, the big boar lying on the ground had red eyes from pain, and shook his head and fought back desperately at the two dogs.

   As a result, it did not cause any damage to the two dogs, but let Heiwa bite its ears off.

   followed Xiaojin and stabbed it down by the roots, leaving only the solitary pig gun.

   The blood flowed from these two positions immediately, like an unstoppable faucet, with blood gushing out non-stop.

   And this big boar, screaming and screaming, rushed forward for a distance...

   completely stopped.

   Lying in the snow, he screamed desolately and miserably, his voice getting smaller and smaller, no longer full of energy before, and his strength was like a deflated balloon, and he slowly let out his breath.

   "Mummy, this big boar is hard to deal with, so it can be pulled back."

  Chen Dazhi touched the cold sweat on his forehead and felt scared for a while.

   Big prey pulling back is the worst.

   Pull back the level, as opposed to the death level.

   Bring the dog to the mountain. After encountering the prey, most of the hunting dog and the prey are chasing and fighting, fighting all the way, which can force the prey to stop.

   If the prey slips away after a certain level is set, this level is called the Dingkong level.

   means empty.

   But if the hunting dog can force the prey to stay still, it can be forced into a dead corner, or it can be a group of dogs that will put the prey down on the ground, which is called a dead end.

  Whenever the prey is set to die, it is time for the hunter to come on stage to make up for the knife.

   And the one just now looked like a dead end, but the prey still has the ability to resist, can give you a cold shot, or escape when someone is unprepared, this is pulling back.

   probably means that it can still pull people, and it is easy for people to suffer.

   "Yeah, this big boar's temperament is too violent and fierce, as long as there is still a breath before death, you have to be careful..."

  Chen Ling grinned, his eyes constantly observing the situation of the wild boar.

  The wild boar is too fierce, and if it were to die, it would be unbearable.

   Now this big boar has arrows stuck in its front legs, blood holes have been opened in the stomach by sprays, and the hind legs are crippled. The ears and eggs have been bitten off and blood is dripping.

   Seeing that there was more gas coming out and less gas coming in, Chen Ling picked up the steel fork, stepped forward, twisted the steel fork and stabbed the wild boar's chest.

   The skin here is much thinner and softer.

   In the blood splashing, Chen Ling stabbed four or five times in a row.

  Then the big guy twitched his limbs, and the hot, bright red blood soon melted into a pool of dazzling red on the snow.

  The wild boar was successfully captured.

   Both breathed a sigh of relief.

   "I'll feed the dog first, offer incense, Dazhi brother, please go back and pull a scooter, the two of us can't get back with such a big man."

   After taking a breath, Chen Ling said.

   He has the strength on his body, but there is too much blood on the pig's body. If he carries it back, he can't take the cotton-padded coat that his wife just made.

   "Okay, then I'll go pull a scooter."

   Chen Dazhi said nothing, left the sprayer to Chen Ling, and went down the mountain with his axe.

   After Chen Ling himself.

   He first made a pile with pig blood mixed with pig viscera, placed it on the stone beside the mountain road and bowed.

   This is a piece of incense given to Grandpa Land after hitting the prey.

   Going westward to Fenglei Town is the grandfather worshipping the mountain god, which is the same reason.

   As for them, I heard that it seems that the goddess of the mountains in Qinling did not send the gods, and some said that the gods ran away.

   In short, after Chen Ling worshipped Lord Land, he started feeding the dogs.

   He didn't give any orders. After the two dogs finished hunting the pigs, they sat down in the snow and didn't come near.

   After he had spoken, he came over and licked the pig blood off the ground.

   This is the rule that Chen Ling taught them.

   Originally, he was reluctant to discipline the two dogs, just like an old father who loves his children, he was reluctant to beat and scold.

   But he changed his mind after the first wolf trouble in the village.

The two dogs were excited when they encountered wolves. That time, there were many wolves outside the village, so he rushed out without saying a word. He was worried and didn’t say anything. The villagers were also very passive. dog.

  Fortunately they did well that time.

   But after going back, Chen Ling made up his mind to make some rules for them, otherwise it would cause accidents in the future.

   The cleverness of the two dogs did not disappoint him.

After    teaching a few times, you will know what to do and what not to do.

   "Leave the pork belly and the gall bladder, the other internal organs are yours, let's eat."

  The two dogs immediately let go of their posture, bowed their heads and devoured them.

   This is the reward given to the hound after hunting.

   After getting used to it, they will gradually become more and more eager to go up the mountain, eager for the harvest and reward after successful hunting.

  If you don’t reward the hounds, it will kill the enthusiasm of the hounds. If things go on like this, good dogs will also be abandoned.

  Chen Ling's dog is an exception, and has wisdom beyond the ordinary category.

   But the reward that should be there is a must.

  …

   Noon on the 13th day of the twelfth lunar month, Chen Ling and Chen Dazhi pulled the whole big boar back home.

When    passed by the village, a large group of villagers watched.

"Look, what I'm talking about, that is, Baoshuan three too straw buns, Fugui and Dazhi can take down the wild boar, and the three of them are young and strong dolls, and they can't take down a wild boar, that's all. Still picking up clips? It's not shameful enough."

   "Yeah, when you encounter a wild boar, take a shovel and slap it with a knife. What's there to be afraid of?"

   "Hey, saying that is useless, they are just cowards, and I stabbed to death with a knife instead."

  “…”

  The villagers are noisy, you say every word.

   Someone said that on purpose.

   And some young ones really don't know how powerful wild boars are.

   Of course, most of it was intentional.

   is nothing more than remembering the few guns in the gun depot of the brigade.

   In the past two days, it has been a wolf and a wild boar, and some people can't help itching their hands again.

   It happened that the mountain was covered by heavy snow. If you have a gun, you can not only go up the mountain for fun, but also hunt some prey years ago. What a good thing.

   Now when you shout like this, someone will take the bait immediately.

   Said how powerful the wild boar is, let alone the knife, that wild boar skin can't even cut through the axe. Do not believe? If you don't believe me, try it.

   The other party said try and try it. If you can get a gun from the brigade, I will go to the mountain with you. Whoever is afraid of who will be the grandson.

Chen Ling didn't care about these people's messy thoughts. After the wild boar was pulled back, he distributed 20 catties of meat and a pig head to Chen Dazhi. After that, he disassembled all parts of the pig's body at home and hung it up with hooks. What are you waiting for? When the snow has melted, I can enter the city, and I am ready to sell it in the county seat.

   As for eating, he doesn't eat the meat of this big boar. It has a strong taste and is difficult to handle. How can there be a small wild boar raised at home that tastes delicious?

   (end of this chapter)