Wild boars have really become a disaster, today to look at these things, it seems that there are much more than last night, I don't know how many scattered as far as the eye can see, called the family model scattered on the slope field, in each family planted cabbage, celery, garlic and other winter crops in the field around the trampling, as for the slope of a few land, it is already impossible to see, directly has been trampled worse than the barren field.

And these things don't seem to be afraid of people, just drag their families like earth overlords, can shake in front of people's eyes at a distance of about 30 meters, that guy is like a college student who just found a girlfriend to visit the campus, that guy is called a showman!

Seeing that the wild boar couldn't fight, this made Wen Xu a little unhappy in his heart.

From starting with the gun, to what kind of posture to shoot, and even Wang Ping, who was holding the gun, gave Wen Xu a detailed explanation one by one, not only explained, but also let Wen Xu demonstrate a few times, looking almost, he actually set a few small traps for Wen Xu, for example, when Wen Xu took a break, he suddenly asked Wen Xue to take the gun, and then pay attention to Wen Xu's way of holding the gun, as well as the position of the muzzle.

"I said Instructor Wang, can we teach shooting, don't waste on this!" Wen Xu looked at the people on the tractor over there, the gunshots were already ringing like popcorn, and he didn't even have a bullet in the chamber of the gun on his side. So he immediately said to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping has a straight temperament here, and immediately said: "Well, there is no big problem now, I am also careful, you are equivalent to touching the gun for the first time, and there are two old chiefs standing next to you, in case something goes wrong, none of us can afford this responsibility!"

Seeing Wen Xu pouting and looking disdainful, Wang Ping said: "Don't think so, sometimes you know that the muzzle of the gun usually can't be aimed at people, but when you don't pay attention or subconsciously, you will do it, if there is nothing to do, it will be troublesome, I have experienced it myself!"

Saying that, Wang Ping picked up his leg, Wen Xu immediately saw a bloody stunned, directly from the calf and stomach, the scar was very hideous, and it also shocked Wen Xu: "A rookie egg gave me! It happened five years ago! I am lucky, some people have no future after a shot, such examples have existed before, and there will be in the future!"

Wen Xu couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this, and nodded positively.

Wang Ping loaded Wen Xu's gun with bullets, and then taught Wang Ping to lie down first, and then from half-squatting to upright, and carried out several rounds of tree targets, and then looked at Wen Xu's side after almost mastering the essentials, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, you have a good grasp of your posture now, what you lack is more practice, this is not something that people can teach, it depends on talent and hard work" After speaking, he motioned for Wen Xu to get into the car.

So Wen Xu got into the car and drove the car towards the tractor.

Waiting next to the tractor, Wen Xu stopped the car and climbed into the body behind the tractor.

As soon as he arrived at the car, Wen Xu immediately found that the servants were treated very well, each with a tripod butt, and a maza with a backrest sitting on his buttocks.

"Don't look for it, just three gun butts, you can just use this a little" General Wu smiled and took a sackcloth sandbag for Wen Xu, then pointed to the hoarding of the carriage, signaling Wen Xu to put the sandbag on the hoarding, and put the gun on the sandbag to shoot.

In this way, Wen Xu didn't have to sit on the maza, because once he sat on the maza, it was too high, and he could only sit cross-legged on the ground of the car. Fortunately, Wen Xu didn't care about this, what else was there to worry about if the bullet tube was enough? So Wen Xu loaded the bullet and prepared to start his journey to fight wild boars.

Wang Ping sat cross-legged beside Wen Xu at this time, while guiding Wen Xu to shoot, it was also the meaning of protection, for fear that this thing would have a bad head or subconsciously turn the muzzle of the gun and hurt others.

Wen Xu naturally didn't think about it so much, took a deep breath and held it, and began to aim at the largest pig in the nearest wild boar herd, and now this thing is stunned, looking up and looking around, because it doesn't know how its companion just hung up all of a sudden, and dragged the family to run almost a hundred meters away before this cargo dared to raise its head and observe the surroundings.

However, it didn't mind too much about the tractor for a while, because it had seen this thing too many times, and these things with wheels were nothing special for wild boars that often came down the mountain to hunt wild food and wreak havoc, except for the sudden and large ones, they were just a waste.

At this time, I suddenly heard a bang, and the thing was just about to spread its feet and walk upside down, who knew that in an instant, I felt a pain in my back, and my whole body was not called, and suddenly the lower body lost consciousness with a huge pain.

"Yes, hit!"

Wang Ping took the telescope and saw that Wen Xu had hit the target with a shot, so he softly encouraged Wen Xu.

Old Man Qiu also saw through the telescope in his hand that the wild boar on the slope was dragging half of its body and crawling around: "Your kid's shot just broke the pig's backbone!

As he spoke, he saw that Old Man Qiu picked up the gun here, slammed it with a half-squinted eye, and then Wen Xu saw through the telescope that the pig that was crawling by himself lay directly on the ground and only had the ability to convuls, and there was an extra fist-sized blood hole on the pig's skull, and he couldn't die anymore.

Old Man Qiu said: "Tell you to hit the pig's brain!"

As he spoke, the old man nodded at the position of his temple.

Wen Xu immediately gave the old man a thumbs up, and slapped a sycophant by the way: "Your old marksmanship is really amazing!"

This sycophant is not a dry shot, but Wen Xu really feels admiration, the old man is on crutches here, but as long as he picks up the gun, not to mention the accuracy and this spirit, it immediately seems to have improved a level of vitality.

Who knew that the old man sighed: "No, if it were twenty years ago, I would have needed these things, and I would have held the gun directly...... Bang...... Bang... Just greet it and go out without deviation, the gun is still a good gun, it's this old man, it's a little useless!"

After speaking, I don't know if the old man is not interested or what, so he sat back on the Mazha and watched Wen Xu, while he took the telescope to find a target for Wen Xu.

Seeing that Old Man Qiu pointed out Wen Xu, Wang Ping stood quietly next to Wen Xu, put down the binoculars, and paid attention to the movements around him.

Bang!

"It's a little off, pay attention to your breathing, and your mind must be calm and free of distractions before you start the gun...... Come on! See if there's a big one over there, let's hit it this time, at ten o'clock, well, it's the one with a broken fang......" The old man saw that Wen Xu's shot hit the wild boar's neck, and directly destroyed the wild boar at once, so he said.

Before the old man finished speaking, the wild boar with broken teeth lay down with a bang, Old Man Qiu turned his head to look at Shi Shangzhen, and saw that she was aiming, so he said to Old Man Shi: "Old thing, you have to compete with me, don't you?"

"I've been aiming for a long time, what do you mean me to compete with you! There is a problem with the target you chose!" The old man proudly put down the telescope in front of him, and the shot hit the heart of the target, and the old man was very satisfied.

"Old thing!" After Old Man Qiu muttered, he turned his head to look at Wen Xu and glared: "What's silly, find the next target!"

"This wild boar has run away!" Wen Xu said with a smile.

At this time, Old Man Qiu shouted at the tractor cab: "Change places!"

So the tractor carried everyone around for a few hundred meters, and at this time, a group of soldiers drove three small carts to immediately go over and get the pigs lying on the ground, and one by one they were hoisted to the car, and then transported to the bottom of the slope field, where Wen Shigui and these people were already waiting, waiting for the pigs to come, they were immediately unloaded onto the small walk-behind tractor and transported to the village.

As soon as the soldiers retreated, Wen Xu and these people found a good place again, four or five groups of wild boars were humming and arching on the ground of Wen Guangzhi's house, Wen Guangzhi's house was planted with cabbage, each of which was not too big, and now it was almost arched by these things, and it was almost impossible to see a good cabbage, replaced by cabbage leaves full of soil, almost a whole place.

There is nothing to say, Wen Xu waited for the car to stop, and when he heard someone say that it was okay, he immediately entered the state of shooting, while sniffing the smell of gunpowder from the gun, he tasted and experienced the shooting essentials that Wang Ping and Old Man Qiu said, and then slowly found a feeling to make himself more accurate.

Now Wen Xu has nothing in his head, only the sights on the gun and the wild boar with the muzzle pointed at him, and there is nothing else in his head, and even sometimes Wen Xu can feel the sound of his breathing, waiting for his mood to calm down, Wen Xu's hooked machine, even after hooking, Wen Xu still maintained a shooting state for about a third of a second.

"Okay, you kid has made progress!"

This shot made Old Man Qiu very satisfied, it was the position he requested, which made him reach out and gently pat Wen Xu's back, and after a word of encouragement, he put forward higher requirements for Wen Xu: "The farthest group, the one on the big rock on the top of the hillside, the one missing a piece of the ear, as if it was torn apart, is that one, I want you to hit the pig's heart this time, and now the distance is about ......."

Hearing the old man say this, Wen Xu quickly found a new target, it was an adult strong boar, although the physique was two sizes smaller than the one Wen Xu brought back, but this physique is the standard physique of the wild boar in the forest, such as the one who was originally beaten to death by the overlord group, and those who came back with Wen Xu all belong to the pig demon level, normal wild boars just live to this age, and they don't have such a physique, this is the product of genetics and luck, but it is not that you can grow like this after living for a long time.

Wen Xu was aiming at it when he suddenly heard the voice of a warrior behind him.

"Report to the chief, the villagers said don't beat the pig's heart, just hit the head, there are still people to eat the internal organs, and almost no one wants the brain......!

Wen Xu couldn't help but be happy when he heard it.

Old Man Qiu smiled and stretched out his finger to the old man: "Go back and tell Wen Shigui these people that some people can only hit the body of a pig, and their heads are too small to hit!"

Old Man Shi glanced at Old Man Qiu with disdain, and then said to the little soldier: "What these gang can't eat, what is delicious about pig's heart, pig's head meat is the most delicious! Old Qiu, I remember that when I was in North Korea, some of them sent a pot of pig's head meat behind, wow, that's called a fragrant, I think about it now, I seem to be able to smell that smell in my nose ......."

The old man swallowed his saliva as he spoke.

In the old man's memory, there is oily meat, which is called meat, who eats it if he is skinny!

Old Man Qiu said: "Look at your unproductive appearance, now you think it's still the same as before, you have to pick up the oil to buy pork, no one wants lean meat, pork belly is the most sought-after?"

"Come on, come on, you think I'm really old!" The old man didn't know how to show his old age, so he stood up directly, stepped on the carriage board, supported his elbow on his knee, and then came to take the gun and began to aim.

Bang! Bang!

Three shots were fired in a row, and three wild boars, large and small, lay on the ground.

"Good marksmanship!"

The first to cheer was General Wu.

The two who cheered were Wen Xu, the grandson-in-law, clapped his hands and boasted about his good performance. For Wen Xu, this is indeed very powerful, three shots were fired in a row between a few breaths, and after the first shot, the pigs began to run, and the remaining two shots were moving targets, and the old man was still very unambiguously put down two at such an old age, which made Wen Xu convinced.

Shi Shangzhen also smiled and praised his grandfather.

The old man also had a smug look on his face.

However, Old Man Qiu immediately poured a scoop of cold water on his side: "One shot in the head, one shot in the buttocks, just a few tens of meters away, are you embarrassed to show off?

"You can do it, you can come!" said the old man.

Who knew that Old Man Qiu didn't hesitate at all, picked up the gun, from aiming to shooting, it was also a few breaths, but the gun was hit in the head, and this group of stupid wild boars was a little farther away than the old man.

Bang! Bang!

The old man was not happy here, and looked at the proud face of the old man Qiu and vowed to get this one back, so he motioned for the tractor to lean closer, keep it within the effective shooting range, and even looked away.

In this way, the two old men fought four or five rounds in a row, and changed two or three places, so that Wen Xu almost scratched his hair off: all the wild boars in the slope field ran away!

Of course, wild boars are not stupid, their companions die one after another, and they lie down with every bang, and it is strange that they do not run!