Striving in the sixties started from Tu Hop Vien

"Brother, I want to understand, I want to go to the capital with you to make a personal appearance!" "

Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and the color is a steel knife that scrapes bones......"

When Sun Dawei was making a statement, Yang Qinggang also got the antenna, and a sound of storytelling came from the TV.

Not to mention, it's quite appropriate.

Yang Qinggang smiled, patted his cousin on the shoulder, and didn't say anything more.

The atmosphere in the house suddenly improved, and even the roosters in the yard began to crow, and I didn't know what was crowing at noon.

"Brother, I'll take you to the mountains to have a look, see if there are any rabbits or something, and call back to improve your life." Sun Dawei went to the knot in his heart, and suddenly returned to the lively appearance that an eighteen- or nineteen-year-old young man should have.

The mountains of this charcoal factory village are only two small hills no more than 100 meters high, and there are no large beasts on the mountains, at most they are rabbits, pheasants, and other small animals, and there is basically no danger.

But Yang Qinggang still turned his inquiring attention to his uncle.

Sun Hongsheng thought about it and didn't refuse.

Now that the crops in the farmland have basically been harvested, and it is summer, there is more food in the mountains, and basically there will be no wild boars running out of the mountains, but Sun Hongsheng still took out a earthen gun from the room and handed it to his son, just in case.

The sun was almost in the middle of the day, and the fog in the mountains and the dew on the trees had long since dissipated.

Yang Qinggang and Sun Dawei walked in the dense forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Yang Qinggang opened the way in front of him with a gun in his hand, and Sun Dawei followed behind his cousin with a gun on his back.

Suddenly, Yang Qinggang heard the sound of rustling in the cornfield about fifteen or sixteen meters away from him, this cornfield was the land that the villagers had secretly leveled on the mountain, and now the corn seedlings were almost over the top of their heads.

"David, pay attention. Yang Qinggang warned.

"Brother Qinggang, it's okay, it should be the people from the village who came to take care of the cornfield, in this season, there will be no wild boars in the near mountains. Sun Dawei carried his gun and said disappreciably.

Yang Qinggang did not take it lightly, because he had just seen a few corns in the depths of the corn field, and ordinary farmers would not dare to spoil the crops like this.

The sound of "click, click......" The sound of corn being stepped on was endless, and Sun Dawei was also nervous, and hurriedly put the gun on his back in his hand and pointed to the cornfield in front of him.

"Command!" I saw that the corn came to both sides, and it was a big wild boar that was about two hundred catties that ran out of the geography!

"Dawei, run to the left!" Yang Qinggang saw at a glance that the wild boar's running posture was unnatural, and hurriedly reminded his cousin to pull away in the right direction first.

This is over! Yang Qinggang was also a little panicked in his heart, they didn't bring hunting dogs when they came up the mountain this time, although his own physical fitness had already surpassed that of ordinary adults, but he only had a knife in his hand, and he was not able to deal with wild boars, a beast with rough skin and thick flesh.

The only gun was in Sun Dawei's hands.

This wild boar is also smart, as if he knows who is more lethal to it, and he didn't care about Yang Qinggang, who flashed to the side, and directly charged at Sun Dawei.

Yang Qinggang looked at the big gun in his hand, which was about a foot long, and it was set on a locust wooden stick, about the same as a spear.

After all, two legs can't outrun four legs, and Sun Dawei is about to be arched by a wild boar.

"Run hard! Run in circles around the woods!" Yang Qinggang ran quickly towards the wild boar with his gun, and at the same time did not forget to remind his cousin to run quickly.

A large wild boar of more than 200 catties, with fangs and steel knives at the corners of its mouth, if it is picked, it will be difficult to break tendons and fractures.

"Go up the tree!" Seeing that Sun Dawei had already opened a short distance from the wild boar, Yang Qinggang shouted at his cousin again.

Fortunately, Sun Dawei was obedient, and he jumped up to a big locust tree in three or two steps, climbed two meters up and sat on the branch.

The wild boar was still trying to ram the tree, and Sun Dawei was holding the trunk tightly, unable to free up his hand to shoot back with a gun.

Yang Qinggang saw that his cousin was unharmed for the time being, and he didn't rush over, he avoided the sight of the wild boar, and slowly walked around behind the wild boar.

Yang Qinggang stopped and stopped, and stopped and stopped.

Sun Dawei also understood his cousin's thoughts, and kept making strange noises in the trees to attract the attention of wild boars.

Yang Qing just managed to walk to a distance of about 5 meters directly behind the wild boar, he calmed down, bent down slightly, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and held the gun tightly with both hands.

A little chill comes first.

The shot was so fast that the boar didn't even react, and it hit the boar's back door.

Yang Qinggang saw that he had a shot, and he pulled the gun violently, dragged the gun and turned his head and ran.

I only heard the boar's "whoop", and jumped up on all fours.

When he turned around, he didn't rush to chase Yang Qinggang, he was still screaming there.

Sun Dawei had time to breathe, and he didn't hesitate, lying on the branch, holding the earthen gun and aiming.

You must know that this wild boar has just turned around, and Sun Dawei's shot, there are a few iron sand in the center of the chrysanthemum.

There was another "whoop", and the wild boar dragged its bloody butt and ran away.

Yang Qinggang's bloody nature was also stimulated by the white-knuckle battle just now, and he ignored his cousin who was on the tree, grabbed the gun, and chased after him along the bloodstains.

After chasing for more than 800 meters, Yang Qinggang saw the wild boar sitting on the ground like a human being.

This wild boar's hearing is not weak, just when Yang Qinggang saw it, he also found Yang Qinggang, but due to excessive ischemia and damage to the back door, he really couldn't run.

The wild boar staggered to its feet, screamed, and charged towards Yang Qinggang.

Yang Qinggang did not show weakness, grabbed his gun, and also rushed towards the wild boar that was charging.

The gun came out like a dragon, Yang Qinggang stabbed the wild boar's left front elbow with a shot, and a person and a pig staggered by.

The pig staggered a few more steps.

"Poof. I only heard two pops, and one man and one pig both fell.

When Sun Dawei arrived at the scene, he found that the wild boar was lying on the ground, and his mouth was still making a weak "whoop" scream, and his cousin was also lying on the ground, and he could only see his chest rising and falling violently.

"Brother Qinggang, are you okay?" Sun Dawei ran towards Yang Qinggang with a roll.

"It's fine. Yang Qinggang slowly stood up with his pistol, and laughed wildly as he got up: "Hahaha......

"Brother, you're scared to death." We have guns! What are you fighting with a wild boar!" Sun Dawei was frightened by his cousin.

Yang Qinggang got up and looked at the nervous cousin beside him, then at the wild boar with more breath and less air, and walked over with a gun, and Sun Dawei hurried to his side.

Yang Qinggang walked to the side of the wild boar that was already unable to move, clenched the gun with both hands, raised it high, aimed at the heart of the wild boar, and stabbed it hard.

"Poof!" the

boar stretched out his four hooves and stopped moving.