Wild boars are social animals and are very ferocious. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info can form such a large herd of wild boars, it must have existed for a long time.

The stout male boar had a mane on his body and looked extremely hard. A pair of large fangs, in the firelight, exuding a faint light, very terrifying.

When Meng Ge ran towards the pig, the sows on the periphery still consciously protected the boar. In fact, several sows have already launched an attack on Mungo.

Looking at the five or six sows rushing towards him, Meng Ge suddenly shouted behind him: "Quick, break them up now, don't let them return." Ten people will come. Remember, the torches have to burn brighter. ”

So, everyone hurriedly took action to divide the wild boar herd again and again.

It wasn't until a dozen wild boars were separated that the herd realized something. When Mongo pounced again, the wild boars did not take the initiative to attack, but surrounded the boar.

Seeing this, Meng Ge went directly into the wild boar pen without sparing. Although the wild boar was fierce, it could not withstand Mengo's attack.

With a natural strong advantage, and the careful training of Wan Qi and Meng Lang, coupled with two years of experience in the deep mountains, when Meng Ge cut and killed wild boars, it was like chopping vegetables and melons.

Of course, the premise is that the wild boars don't swarm at her. Also, her physical strength has to keep up.

After all, the wild boar has rough skin and thick meat, and Meng Ge has to swing his knife vigorously to cut it down. For this reason, her physical strength is lost very quickly.

In order to conserve his strength, Meng Ge no longer confronted the pigs, stepped directly on them, and rushed towards the boar.

The boar had already launched an offensive, and when he saw Meng Ge coming towards him, he held his head in his mouth, stared at Meng Ge with a pair of sharp eyes, raised his four hooves and rushed over.

Meng Ge castrated unabated, and ran directly at the boar. The sows, who were still surrounding the boar, consciously gave way to it.

The old man of the main family was on the periphery, looking nervously at the fangs of the boar, seeing that he was about to penetrate Meng Ge's body, and he was a little afraid and regretful.

No matter how you look at Meng Gedu, she is still a baby, how can she take this risk.

Just when the big guy thought that Meng Ge was about to lose his pig's fangs, Meng Ge turned sideways strangely, took a step with a big knife, and took a step in a starting posture, just like that, he passed by the boar.

The tense moment was resolved, and the big guys loudly reminded Meng Ge to take the opportunity to run away, so as not to let the pigs be fenced.

However, before the shouts of the big guys fell, the boar, which had pounced forward due to inertia, collapsed with a bang.

The wild boar herd was suddenly in disarray. Except for the three or four pigs that were cut down by Meng Ge, the dozen or so pigs that were still surrounding the boar were all humming and chirping.

Only then did the big guy see that the boar's head had been cut open. Cut cross-section of the eye and open half of the boar's skull.

At this time, the boar couldn't even snort, his limbs twitched rapidly, and he soon returned to Huangquan.

Meng Ge took the opportunity to kill the other two newly grown boars, and the wild boar herd fled in all directions in panic.

Originally, the wild boars that were scattered by the villagers also ran to the depths of the forest along with the wild boars that scattered in a hurry.

Since then, a wild boar crisis has passed. On the ground, in addition to the seven wild boars that Meng Ge hacked to death, there were four other wild boars killed by the villagers themselves, making a total of eleven wild boars.

At such a time, these wild boars are a huge fortune.

At this time, except for Meng Ge, who was worried about the two babies, and the family who had always cared about the people on the two trees, the other villagers were a little excited.

Meng Ge walked under the tree that was attacked the most and shouted at the tree: "Brother Xing, are you okay?" What about two children? ”

It was only then that the Xing family remembered to call the people on the tree down.

"Five, six, how are you doing? My mother is coming to you, should you talk to my mother? The woman who had brought Mongo got up from the ground and ran under the tree and cried.

At this moment, on the tree that the woman was holding, a man's faint voice sounded.

"Dad, who of you is going to help. I have a broken left leg and I can't go down this time. Wu'er was injured, and he had already fainted to death. Liu'er was on the tree opposite, and I tied him to it with a vine. The man barely finished speaking, and gasped for breath.

As if in response to the man's words, a childish and hoarse cry came from another tree, rendering the tense night particularly sad.

"Mother, I'm afraid, brother, he let the pig arch, covered in blood." The little baby couldn't cry. This paragraph, if you don't listen to it with your heart, you can't hear what the baby is talking about.

Meng Ge knew that saving people was like fighting fires, so he didn't say anything, put down the big knife, and climbed the tree on the side of the eldest brother of the Xing family with a whoosh.

When the other villagers saw it, they also learned from Meng Ge and climbed the two lessons one after another. It's okay for the little baby, only one person can go up.

Meng Ge went up the tree and looked at the eldest brother of the Xing family who was holding the branch reluctantly, and wiped his sweat very secretly.

Thinking about it, the eldest brother of the Xing family was already unconsciously hugging the trunk of the tree at this time. If he hadn't had his own baby in his arms, I'm afraid he would have lost his strength a long time ago.

Meng Ge carefully picked up the baby in front of the eldest brother of the criminal family, handed it to a young man waiting on the side, and explained: "Try not to move this baby, just hold him down so smoothly, lest the broken bones on his body pierce his internal organs." ”

When the young man heard this, he was also very cautious, carefully holding the child to his chest, trying not to let the baby's body suffer a second injury.

No, it's supposed to be three damages. Presumably, when the eldest brother of the criminal family carried the baby up the tree, he had already caused a second injury.

The baby was moved to the tree safely, and Meng Ge broke two long straight wooden branches, and used the rattan pulled from his waist to fix the broken leg of the eldest brother of the criminal family, and then tied the person behind him, and went down the tree with a few clicks.

Life was at stake, Meng Ge and the people of the Xing family, as well as some members of the Xing clan, took turns to carry the eldest brother of the Xing family home.

At this time, the man who had gone to ask for a doctor had already brought the doctor back. In the courtyard of the Xing family, several women were still hugging each other and crying.

Only this time it was a cry of real despair. Before, I was just crying helplessly, because I didn't expect this to be the case.

No matter what age it is, the poor people can't afford to get sick. The Xing family injured three people at once, and five of them were dying.

It can be seen that even if the family goes bankrupt this time, it may not be able to save Wu'er's life.

Fortunately, this doctor is a little skilled. When I saw Wu'er with blurred flesh and blood, I concluded that he had damaged his internal organs, but it was not fatal.

It's just that the treatment is more strenuous, and you have to recuperate well to recover.

"This baby, if you don't take good care of it, you will have to fall ill. His pleura ruptured, his ribs pierced his lungs, and if he didn't recover well, he would have to suffer from chest pain or coughing and wheezing. The old doctor said.

"Doctor, how long will it take for my baby to get better?" Wu'er Niang asked.

The old doctor glanced around the small courtyard and sighed: "I'm only afraid that there will be a year and a half." What's more, if this baby has a high fever, maybe he won't be able to save it. ”

Such a diagnosis simply cost the Xing family's life. Usually at this time, many families will give up on continuing to heal the baby.