Chapter 051: The Boar King
They didn't eat meat that morning. Zhang Jiabao climbed to the tree and picked a juicy purple berry, Su Qijingli can't climb the tree, it is the first time to taste such a fruit, and the aftertaste is endless.
After traveling more than 60 miles that day, he encountered a male wild boar of more than 200 catties at night. Zhang Jiabao is responsible for using his thin body to provoke and seduce.
At first, the pig just stood and watched, and did not run away. Male wild boars are fierce and usually not afraid of things.
Then Zhang Jiabao pointed at it with his right palm and scolded "I am your ancestor" and "you stupid" and the like, and the pig began to "hum and hum" and snort and dig the soil with its hooves.
Zhang Jiabao continued to scold, the wild boar couldn't stand the mutant monkey showing off in front of it, and arched towards him with his head down and fangs.
Zhang Jiabao ran, and the wild boar saw that he was afraid, and his momentum became more vigorous, and he chased faster and faster.
Suddenly, an iron pot slammed down on the boar's head, but it was Su Qi Jingli who was lying in ambush behind the trunk sideways to make a move. The arms between them can't bend towards their respective chests, and they can only swing from side to side when they are straight, but they are surprisingly powerful for smashing straight punches. This smashed the boar into a daze, and its front half was crushed to the ground, and its chin was pressed to the ground, making a heavy call.
The two of them broke the wild boar's fangs with a stick, turned over and rode on its back, Jing Li's one arm against its hip, Su pressed its front quarters, and took out a knife to prepare to kill it.
"Wait, I'll come!" Zhang Jiabao said, "I'll practice my guts." β
"Good. Su Qi gave him the knife.
"Where?"
"Cut the throat, or stab the dimple under the neck, that's the part of the heart. β
"Oh. Zhang Jiabao took a knife and cut it on the neck of the wild boar like sawing wood. After cutting for a while, the wild boar began to struggle.
"No, a little harder, cut its neck and cut the blood vessels. Su Qi pointed.
So Zhang Jiabao used his greatest strength, and the knife pierced into the neck of the wild boar, and blood oozed out. The boar let out a shrill cry.
"The gesture is wrong. Su Qi Jingli shook her head and pressed the struggling wild boar hard, "You better pierce its heart." β
Zhang Jiabao felt a pit on the wild boar's stiff chest, "Is this it?"
"Yes. β
Another knife went down, and the wild boar's screams were even more terrible, but still very violent.
"Alas, I'll come, don't let it suffer. Su Qi took the knife, "Like this, fast, accurate, and ruthless, just treat it as a piece of tofu." The body was slightly on the right side, the left arm was around the neck of the wild boar, and the straight middle arm held the knife, and after pulling away for a distance, he rushed forward, and the whole blade was submerged into the body of the wild boar.
This action looks weird, like Jing Li's left arm passively throwing out, but it also shows that the tacit understanding between them has reached the point of unity.
Zhang Jiabao saw that although the strength of the connecting arm was strong, it also had a great weakness, and it could only bend up and down, not left and right. If the boar is facing up, it is much easier for them to poke it in the heart with their arms, just bend their arms upwards and stab them down.
Now it's face down, and the arm is going to stab it in the chest, and their posture will be skewed, and the force of the suppression will be reduced. If it weren't for the absolute superiority in strength, I'm afraid the wild boar would have to break free.
Su Qi pulled out the knife, and blood gushed out. The boar's cry became weaker and weaker, and after a moment of convulsion, it finally stopped moving.
In order to practice knives and courage, this wild boar was handed over to Zhang Jiabao to cook. The three of them found a nearby water source, Zhang Jiabao boiled the water in an iron pot and began to get busy.
Su Qi Jingli taught him how to sharpen the knife with the stones by the stream, how to remove hair, how to disembowel, which internal organs can be eaten, and which internal organs are too troublesome to deal with and can be thrown away. Zhang Jiabao nodded again and again when he heard it, remembering them one by one.
After cooking, cut off a large piece of breast meat and start roasting, and put the pork stomach in the pot to cook. Su Qi Jingli said that wild boars can eat almost everything, even poisonous snakes can get their mouths, and they don't get sick if they eat anything. Therefore, its stomach is a treasure, and it is very wonderful for people to eat it.
While cooking, Zhang Jiabao selected the good meat on the pig and cut it off piece by piece, and opened a hole to string it into the hemp rope. Sixty or seventy pounds of meat were hung, enough for them to eat for ten days. Bones or something are naturally discarded, and they can't take them away if they add up to more than 200 catties.
The meat is grilled on the outside and tender on the inside, and the pig's stomach is tough to chew, but it also has a unique flavor. The three of them were well fed and very comfortable.
When he was about to go to bed, he saw a majestic black shadow slowly walking from the woods.
"Is it a rhino?" asked Zhang Jiabao.
"No, there are no rhinos in this place. Su Qi said. When they were young, they liked to read the catalogue of birds and animals, so they naturally knew what the rhinoceros looked like.
The dark shadow stopped thirty paces away, and its wisdom and anger seemed to be seen in its eyes.
is still a wild boar, but the height of his shoulders can be compared to Su Qijingli's height. A brown body with a palm-length black mane on the top of its head, white tips and a stiff brush that grows back to the waist. The white line on the back looks extraordinary. Moreover, its limbs were thick, the muscles on its shoulder blades were bulging, and its two fangs were a foot long.
Su Qi Jingli knew that she had encountered hard stubble. This is the king of wild boars, weighing at least a thousand catties, having lived for more than half a hundred years, and already has spirituality. The boar looked like a child compared to it.
When the boar king wandered, he accidentally smelled the blood of his own kind, and followed the smell all the way. At this time, the appearance of its kind being slaughtered and dying is right in front of you, and judging by its angry appearance, maybe it is its descendants. It was not verbose at all, and after seeing what kind of creature the murderer was, it rushed towards it without warning.
Seeing the momentum of the wild boar king lifting the mountain, Su Qijingli was instantly excited, and both turned into wolf heads. The Boar King was not afraid to see their changes, and his momentum did not decrease.
The big stick bone was redundant at this time, Su Qi Jingli grabbed the fangs of the wild boar king with his bare hands, Su Qi tiptoed and bit the back of its neck, Jingli bit the side of its neck, and the two wolf heads kept shaking from side to side, tearing the hard muscles with primitive wildness.
But the strength of the wild boar king was very strong, and the two of them couldn't help but retreat. The huge head shook up and down, trying to turn the two of them upside down. The hand holding the fangs is slightly off, and if it doesn't support the weight of the body, it will be pierced through the chest by the dagger-like fangs.
Su Qi was in front of the Boar King and was under the most pressure. There is a tree trunk behind him, and if the Boar King pushes them there, he will be nailed to the wood with fangs, and he will be seriously injured if he does not die.
In a hurry, Jing Li manipulated her connecting arms, hooked her five fingers, and pulled out the left eye of the wild boar king.
With a howl of pain that resounded for ten miles, the Wild Boar King was furious, shook his head, and threw the two of them away from its body, and there were also two pieces of meat on its neck left in Su Qi Jingli's mouth.
Before the two of them could get up when they fell to the ground, the wild boar king rushed over and wanted to bite Jingli's face to pieces. Jingli stretched out her arm to block, and when she heard a "click", not only was her arm pierced by fangs, but her bones were also broken.
"Whew~" Jing Li let out a howl in pain.
"You go to die!"
A knife is stuck in the boar king's neck wound. It turned out to be Zhang Jiabao, who was not idle when they were fighting, tied the knife to one end of the hardwood stick with hemp rope, and rushed over with this simple spear while the boar king's attention was on Jing Li.
The wound of the wild boar king was like a spring at this time, and it was constantly gushing blood, and it should be that the blood vessel was broken. In extreme pain, it finally relented. As soon as Jingli's arm was released, Su Qi immediately wanted to stand up with her.
However, the boar king was completely aroused to be ferocious, and he ignored the blade inserted in his neck, lowered his head and poked Jingli's side waist with his fangs. Zhang Jiabao, holding a wooden stick, is like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind.
"Don't!" Su Qi's eyes were split, but he couldn't stand up (they had to force both of them at the same time, relying on the support of two arms to stand up), so he could only drag Jingli back.
"Fighter of the soldiers, ...... of the fighters" Zhang Jiabao was used to reciting this mantra to increase his courage. He held the end of the stick in his left hand, and with a sideways leap to break the stick a little, his right palm stretched forward, and he smoothed the blade of the stick, and immediately grasped the end of the stick.
"Grow! give me growβ"
I saw Zhang Jiabao bow his arms on his waist, holding the two ends of the wooden stick, and posing a hammer mountain. Invisible to the naked eye, the blood in his right palm had a bright green, and the wood element within a radius of ten zhang surged, causing the end of the wooden stick against the wound of the wild boar king to grow wildly.
"Poof!"
The boar king's other side of his neck was shining with cold light, the knife came out, and the wooden stick came out. Its fangs were still arching, but they had little strength. Its steps began to float, and after a few sharp breaths, it finally slowly collapsed.
"Wow!" the knife plunged into the earth, and the heavy corpse fell to the ground, crushing the stick. And as the blood that had just been injected into the stick ran out of energy, the elements in the stick began to escape, and the stick turned into a thin strip of shriveled skin and fell softly.
"Wake up, wake up!" Su Qi shook Jing Li's face with one of his arms.
The heads of the two had changed back to their original shapes, and Jing Li fainted. Her side was blurred with blood, and the wound almost formed a large hole.