Although Fang Xiaoyue said that he had not studied exploration, he grabbed a few pieces of ore and sniffed them slightly, and then split them with a scimitar, and he could see that there was a faint silver-white color inside.

Based on this, he was able to judge that the iron content of this ore was probably more than 88 percent!

Rare high-grade iron ore.

As for the amount of iron ore reserves, Fang Xiaoyue didn't know.

But at least it can be used in Taoyuan Valley for a long time.

After finding the iron mine, Fang Xiaoyue took Ding Shengming to find a high-quality coal mine on another mountain.

Well, this coal mine is also open-pit and has a very low sulfur content, so it can be used to make coke after a little treatment.

And with coke, it's easy to make iron.

Fang Xiaoyue and the two of them, one person and one carrying a basket of ore, began to return to Taoyuan Valley.

But when he crossed the ridge not far from the magnetite, Ding Shengming, who had been looking around, came up and pulled Fang Xiaoyue: "Dad, look over there?" ”

Fang Xiaoyue turned her head to look and saw some animals in a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain.

Stirring his nose and sniffing at the smell wafting in the wind, he quickly concluded that it was a herd of wild boars.

Quite simply, the peculiar smell of the male boar was so strong that he almost choked on that breath.

"You wait here, I'll call you later, and then you come over."

After coming to this plane, Fang Xiaoyue had been abstaining from meat for many days.

Don't mention that rat meat! He felt sick when he thought about it.

Seeing a group of fat wild boars swaying in the bamboo forest, Fang Xiaoyue's saliva was about to flow down.

Back to the pot meat, stir-fried meat, fried meat in sauce, braised pig's trotters, braised pig's tail....... A series of meat was already flying around in his mind.

Putting down the basket and carrying the scimitar, Fang Xiaoyue rushed down the mountain.

Ding Shengming couldn't hold his father-in-law by pulling it, and couldn't help but regret his reminder.

This saying of pigs, two bears, three tigers, four leopards and five jackals has been widely spread near the 100,000 mountains.

This pig is a boar in a wild boar.

The boars in the mountains are huge, much larger than the wild boars of the grasslands, and they tend to travel alone, and they are reckless and irritable, and they are the first to be lit.

Although the wild boars are weaker, they often make the farmers frown when they go down the mountain to spoil the crops in the fields.

It can be said that there are no less than 50 people killed by wild boars every year in Guangsu Bottle County.

This shows how powerful the wild boars are here.

And they have a keen sense of smell and are very alert.

As soon as Fang Xiaoyue approached the bamboo forest, the smell of people wafting by the wind made the wild boars raise their heads one after another.

This group of wild boars is composed of more than 20 cubs of one male and three females.

One of the boars was shocked to grow to a weight of five or six hundred catties, and when he lay there and gnawed on bamboo shoots, it was like a small mountain, which looked really amazing.

On the other hand, those sows are much smaller, and the largest one is only about one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, which looks a little inconspicuous around the male wild boar.

The male wild boar smelled the smell of people, looked up at Fang Xiaoyue, and after determining his location, he rushed over without saying a word.

In the face of such a giant pig rushing towards him, if he were to change someone, I am afraid that his legs would be weak and he would not be able to move.

But Fang Xiaoyue was not afraid at all, his whole body was slightly tense, and when the male wild boar hit his head with the momentum of Wanjun, he was just a little on the ground, and while his body quickly dodged, the scimitar in his right hand slashed down at his neck.

Poof, the scimitar cut into the pigskin, but it was blocked in a flash, the male wild boar didn't seem to be affected much, and after rushing out of more than thirty meters, he stopped, turned around and rushed towards Fang Xiaoyue again.

Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but sigh, this wild boar skin was too thick, and he gathered all his strength to cut it down with one sword, but he only broke the skin.

Seeing the male boar rushing again, he threw the useless scimitar, inserted it into the ground, turned his right hand into a fist from the palm of his hand, and when the male boar got close, he dodged and hit the male boar in the neck with a cannon fist.

The male boar received this blow, his body turned away, and under the action of inertia, one of his front legs suddenly snapped under the acceleration of his own body weight.

Then the body collapsed and rolled over.

Of course, even so, the resistance of this male wild boar is quite amazing.

If such a punch hits a person, I'm afraid that the neck will be broken immediately.

But the male boar just lost control of his body and broke one of his legs.

Take advantage of the enemy's illness to kill him!

After Fang Xiaoyue found that one of his front legs was broken, he immediately caught up with him, and hit him with a heavy punch behind his ear.

Bang, a dull sound came out, and the boar's head sank downward, but it still didn't mean to stop, and struggled to stand up.

At this time, the male wild boar that had lost its mobility was undoubtedly a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the cutting board in front of Fang Xiaoyue.

No matter how thick its skin was, under Fang Xiaoyue's constant heavy punches, it finally bleed from its nose and ears, and lay on the ground dying, unable to move.

Seeing that the Pig King was beaten down alive by Fang Xiaoyue, the wild boar herd immediately exploded, and they had no intention of avenging the Pig King at all, but turned their heads and rushed towards the valley next to them, trying to avoid the pursuit of this human being.

And how could Fang Xiaoyue let them go, not to mention anything else, the three sows alone can produce at least three hundred and seventy or eighty catties of good meat, as for those wild boar cubs, pulling them back to feed them is sustainable development.

After the three sows were chased and beaten down by him, Fang Xiaoyue shouted at the ridge and asked his son-in-law Ding Sheng to come down to help.

No way, after he beat the three sows down, the twenty or so piglets had already run away, and it was too time-consuming for him to catch them alone.

Besides, the male boar seemed to have a little more strength, and he had to kill it completely.

After he completely pulled the male boar in the neck with a scimitar and cut the trachea, Ding Shengming appeared in front of him with a mess.

With Ding Sheng's life, the piglets were captured one by one.

However, luck was not good, and only seventeen of the more than twenty piglets were caught.

But this has already made Ding Shengming speechless with excitement.

After that, Ding Sheng was ordered to guard the bamboo forest, and Fang Xiaoyue returned alone.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to carry these pigs back at this time.

By the time Fang Xiaoyue brought people back and moved the pigs back to Taoyuan Valley one by one, it was already dark.

But at this time, there is a row of bonfires in Taoyuan Valley, and everyone happily divides the pork, or smokes it and stores it in the stone room, or throws it into an iron pot and boils it with taro, wild vegetables, nuts, etc.