It is also common for a group of wild beasts to appear in this tunzi, because there is a big mountain around the tunzi, and the wild things on the mountain often come out, and even some wild beasts are not afraid of people, and weasels and the like often steal a chicken and duck in people's homes, and this kind of thing has often appeared before.

But there are relatively few big animals that plague the fields, after all, every family has a few earth dogs, which is more or less a deterrent.

It is said that this has not been seen in several years.

After Ding Fan listened to Erfat's words, he immediately rushed to the edge of the field with Doudou, and when he saw it, this time the situation seemed to be quite big, and even the old hunters in the tunzi came out, with an earthen cannon in his hand, and he was squatting in the field at this time to check the footprints on the ground.

"Let it, let it go, the public security in our township is here. The second fat looked like a fox and a tiger, directly pushed aside the crowd, and walked in front triumphantly, squeezing out the people around him.

Ding Fan followed behind Er Fat, walked in, and said hello to the villagers around him by the way.

It's just that the villagers around me are a little puzzled, why did this incident still alarm the public people?

In the thoughts of these folks, try not to alarm the above for anything, if there is anything, everyone is willing to solve it by themselves, once it alarms the people above, small things will become big things.

So when they saw Ding Fan coming, the villagers gathered here to watch the excitement were not very enthusiastic, and even a little resistant to Ding Fan's arrival.

Ding Fan also saw it, but today is a good opportunity to build a relationship with the villagers, if he can't help them do something, how can he take the villagers to make a fortune in the future, and people don't believe you?

So these villagers don't like Ding Fan very much, Ding Fan is also coming, and he has to do this thing beautifully.

Ding Fan took a look around the ground and found that the fields here were not lightly ruined, and the soil quality in many places was destroyed, let alone the dealer.

The old hunter in the tunzi was squatting on the ground to carefully check the traces on the ground, looking at the huge footprints on the ground, it was obvious that it was not an ordinary wild beast, and this look at the footprints on the ground to know that the size of this beast was definitely not small.

The old hunters in the tunzi heard that they had participated in the war and were veterans of the battlefield, and they heard that their marksmanship was notoriously accurate, and they would go up the mountain to fight every winter, and they never came back empty-handed.

This time, there were wild beasts in the tunzi, and the people in the tunzi found this old hunter, and wanted the old hunter to show him what it was.

It's just that the old hunter squatted on the ground for a long time, and finally didn't say anything, frowned and sat on the stone pier at the head of the field, holding a cigarette bag and pot in his hand, smoking without a match, looking at the direction of the woods, and being silent for a long time.

After Ding Fan looked at the footprints on the ground, he always felt that these footprints were a bit like pig's trotters, and he had some ideas in his heart, but compared with the old hunter, Ding Fan still didn't have the kind of vision of the family, so he walked to the side of the old hunter and wanted to ask the professional old hunter: "Uncle, what do you call it?"

The old hunter glanced back at Ding Fan, his eyes swept over Doudou behind Ding Fan again, nodded and said, "It's a good dog, wolf." ”

The old hunter didn't say much, but just commented on the Doudou behind Ding Fan, and gently knocked the cigarette bag and pot in his hand on the sole of his shoe a few times, looking like he was going to put a pot on it.

Ding Fan saw the old Orion's movements, and immediately understood, reached out and took out the cigarette in his pocket, and handed it to the old Orion, although the old Orion didn't pay attention to Ding Fan's words, but Ding Fan didn't mind, people with a little ability in their hands have a bit of arrogance, and they haven't seen it before, Ding Fan's grandfather also has the ability, but when it comes to temper, he is also notoriously eccentric.

So Ding Fan didn't mind the old Orion's temper, but was even more flattering.

The old hunter saw that the cigarette handed over by Ding Fan was still from the front door, so he nodded and reached out to take it.

Ding Fan saw that the old hunter reached out and took the cigarette, and immediately lit the fire for the old hunter.

After the old hunter smoked two puffs of cigarettes, he picked up his cigarette pouch and handed it to Ding Fan, and said lightly: "Smoke a pot." ”

As soon as he heard the words of the old hunter, Ding Fan finally smiled, in this place in the Northeast, if someone can ask you to smoke a pot of your own dry tobacco, this is to look down on you, if you don't smoke, you will be embarrassed, don't talk to others in the future.

No matter how good a gift you send in the future, people will ignore you, this is the temper and temperament of the Northeast people.

Ding Fan stretched out his hand and took the cigarette eye bag in the old hunter's hand, and stuffed tobacco leaves in the cigarette bag with jerky hands, to be honest, Ding Fan would not at all, where had he ever touched such an ancient thing before, at most he had seen it, but he had never smoked it.

In the end, the good hunter couldn't stand it anymore, reached out and took the tobacco bag and pot in his hand, stuffed tobacco leaves in it in a few clicks, and then handed it to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan was not polite, he put it directly in his mouth, picked up the match and lit the tobacco leaves inside, and took a hard puff.

As a result, because the force was a little too strong, a puff of smoke almost knocked Ding Fan out, choking Ding Fan with a cough.

The old Orion looked at Ding Fan choking on tears and was about to fall, so he smiled and said: "Okay, I'm a cheerful person, my name is Zheng Sanpao, you can call me Uncle Sanpao!"

After Zheng Sanpao finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and said that Ding Fan took back the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand, knocked it twice under his feet, and withdrew it from his waist casually.

Ding Fan saw Zheng Sanpao's meaning, obviously accepting himself, so he sat on the stone pier beside Zheng Sanpao, and asked Zheng Sanpao in a soft voice: "Third uncle, I just looked at the footprints on the ground wound, it seems that a wild boar stepped on it, I don't seem to have heard of a wild boar entering the tunzi before?"

Zheng Sanpao looked at Ding Fan and said with a look of approval: "Your kid has a good eye, it's just that the wild boar came to find fault, it wasn't that it didn't come out before, but it hasn't come out in the past few years, this time it's caught up, even if it's unlucky, it's no way, and the current gun is not good." ”

Zheng Sanpao shook his head, held the earthen cannon on his leg twice with his hand, and motioned Ding Fan to look at the gun in his hand.

Ding Fan also noticed the earthen cannon on Zheng Sancang's leg, to be honest, just this thing, although Ding Fan has not used it before, but he has also heard people talk about it, the power is not great, but the iron sand in it has a wide impact area, and the current Orion people basically use this.

Zheng Sanpao sighed and said: "If a few years ago, I still had that double-barreled hunting in my hand, let alone a wild boar, it was his mother's black and blind man, and Lao Tzu would have dared to go up and knock him hard, but after changing this play, I would have collected two rabbits and pheasants and other small things." ”

Zheng Sanpao's sigh, Ding Fan understood, the main thing is that the gun is not good, otherwise the wild boar will not dare to go down the mountain to make trouble.

But Zheng Sanpao doesn't have a gun in his hand, he has it in his hand, as long as he goes up the mountain and finds the wild boar, Ding Fan will have the confidence to solve it, and then his prestige in the tun will be established, and if he wants to make a fortune with his fellow villagers in the future, everyone will listen to him.

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Fan directly began to pat Zheng Sanpao: "Third uncle, do you think my gun is okay?"

Ding Fan stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and gestured to Zheng Sanpao for the pistol on his waist.

Who knows, Zheng Sanpao was just stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head and said: "No, the gun is easy to grab, but you haven't hunted, you don't know how difficult the wild boar is, and if the bullet doesn't hit the key position, it's useless." ”

Ding Fan didn't understand, in the previous books, Ding Fan had also read the atlas, although the wild boar had rough skin and thick flesh, it was not easy to fight, and the body was thick pine oil, but there were many wounds on the body, and the blood was dry, and I was afraid that it would not die?

Zheng Sanpao saw that Ding Fan didn't believe it, and he didn't care about Ding Fan, so he asked Ding Fan directly: "Where are you shooting wild boars with a gun?"

Ding Fan thought about it, what position can he hit when he fights a wild boar, of course it is a fatal position, the target of the body is the largest, it is best to hit the body, and if it goes down a few times in a row, just bleeding is enough for it.

As a result, after Zheng Sanpao listened to Ding Fan's words, he laughed out loud and said: "This wild boar has been made an old mountain god by us, with copper skin and iron bones, if you shoot him, it will make him a little painful at most, but this will make him more fierce, and it won't hurt him at all." ”

Ding Fan didn't understand, could this wild boar still wear body armor, and he was not afraid of bullets?

Zheng Sanpao saw Ding Fan's appearance and understood that Ding Fan had never seen a wild boar before, so he told Ding Fan: " Wild boars in the summer, love to rub the bark, especially pine trees, the body is covered with pine oil, in addition to the mud on the ground, for a long time, the boar's body is like hanging a layer of armor, the bullet hits it, it is very likely to leave a white primer, can not hurt it at all, your gun can be a little useful at close range, but the wild boar runs, you can not reach the fatal position at all, as long as the wild boar on the mountain is an adult, even the black blind man is unwilling to provoke it, that play should be very fierce. ”

Ding Fan realized that the real wild boar was really wearing a 'body armor', just like a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, no wonder Zheng Sanpao pouted after seeing his gun, and he was not wronged at all.

It's just that Ding Fan's idea and confidence in fighting wild boars have not wavered at all.

In ancient times, there were no guns, so could other hunters hunt wild boars?

If you still have a gun in your hand now, is it really not as good as the hunting knives, bows and arrows in the hands of the ancients?

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Fan looked at Zheng Sanpao's body again, and felt that he must have a way to deal with the wild boar in his hands, but he didn't say it.

Ding Fan smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it to Zheng Sanpao and said, "Third uncle, I think you must have a way, otherwise you wouldn't be sitting here and watching the scenery, would you?"