7. Chapter 7
No matter how accurate and powerful Zheng Yu's javelin is, he must honestly walk the parabola, and the speed will naturally not be fast. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ding Chen's bow and arrow is different, it is completely different from an ordinary recurve bow, Ding Chen's bow is quite heavy, if it falls into Zheng Yu's hands, I am afraid it will not be easy to even open it full, so Ding Chen said to his father that he is sure of the target within thirty meters, referring to the accuracy, not the range.
At a distance of thirty meters, Ding Chen can shoot a trajectory in a near-straight line.
Looking over from the position of Daddy and the others, I only saw Ding Chen pulling the bow with both hands while running, and then quickly let go of the hand that controlled the string, and then the arrow had already been shot out of the string.
Ding Chen is very confident in the accuracy of his arrows, and his arrow speed is fast enough, so he doesn't have to worry about too much displacement of the target during the flight of the arrows. In fact, the arrow did shoot hard and accurately, hitting the root of the boar's left ear.
No matter how thick the boar's skin was, its ears couldn't be stiffened, so his arrow immediately saw the effect, and the arrow shot through the boar's ears and hung on it slowly, but it didn't fall.
This wild boar has been raging for more than ten minutes, except for one victory when it first rushed out, it has not achieved a second achievement, and now is the time to be impetuous.
In its opinion, these guys in front of it are too hateful, relying on themselves to knock down the big tree, always going around behind the tree, not only so that they can't hit people, but they can't even improve their speed. Although no one could hide in the trees because the birch trees were not easy to climb, it seemed that the only way to expand the results of the battle was to see who was too tired to run first.
When he was chasing hard, the wild boar suddenly found that he was injured again, and because the arrow shaft was hanging on the ear, as the boar's body shook when it ran, the arrow shaft hanging on the pig's ear continued to bring new pain to the wild boar.
The sudden attack made the boar furious, so it straightened its front legs and sat back, and came to the brakes sharply, and its heavy body plowed a shallow groove in the ground. It turned and looked back, and at a glance it saw Ding Dust running down the hillside.
In fact, Ding Chen was waiting for this opportunity, it was obvious that the wild boar had rough skin and thick meat, and these people couldn't cause enough damage to it when they shot, and he himself wouldn't feel that his arrows were more powerful than bullets, so he had to find the weak point of the wild boar and attack.
His first arrow was actually to say hello to the boar and make it face him, after all, he couldn't expect to shoot the boar to death by shooting his ear. So when the wild boar just turned around, Ding Chen's second arrow had already shot out, aiming at the boar's eyes.
It's a pity that although he shot the arrow fast, the wild boar was not idle, and when he turned around, it rushed towards Ding Chen. Ding Chen didn't expect that the movement of such a huge wild boar could be so sensitive, plus this wild boar was not born with a pair of bright big eyes, so the advance of this arrow was a little insufficient, the arrow missed the original target, and hit the cartilage between the eyes of the wild boar, and the whole arrow was embedded in it, but it failed to bring fatal damage to the wild boar.
The successive injuries made the wild boar almost out of anger, he let out a series of roars, lowered his head slightly and rushed towards Ding Chen, determined to teach this guy an unforgettable lesson.
Ding Chen was not discouraged when he missed an arrow. He is neither surnamed Li nor Ye, so naturally there is no pressure to make mistakes, and he has long been used to it, so he is not surprised to find that he did not receive the expected effect, so he immediately drew another arrow and shot it.
This time, one person and one pig are almost facing each other, and the distance in the middle is negligible, and if Ding Chen's nose is a little better, he can smell the stench from the wild boar's mouth, so there is basically no need to consider the offset. Zhang shot his bow, and almost as soon as the arrow was off the string, it hit one of the boar's eyes.
This time it was a ton of damage to the wild boar, and the wild boar that was hit by the arrow let out an earth-shattering howl, and could no longer maintain a straight line of running, and staggered into Ding Chen, who was already close at hand.
The distance from the top of the slope to the grove is only about fifty meters, and at such a close distance, Ding Chen and the wild boar hedge, and there is only time to shoot three arrows in a row, so when the third arrow hits the target, the wild boar has already rushed to Ding Chen's face, and because it is so close, others can't even see whether Ding Chen's third arrow is off the string.
In the exclamation of the spectators, Ding Chen threw away the bow in his hand, his body jumped high in the air, and in mid-air, he had already reached out and pulled out the firewood knife behind his back, and with the inertia of his body, he stabbed the wild boar in the neck.
With a knife hit, the sharp tip of the knife was deeply embedded in the thick neck of the wild boar, and then stuck between the spine, completely cutting off the nerve tract conduction of the wild boar. At this point, even if this wild boar does not die, it will have to live for the rest of its life and will not be able to take care of itself.
But it was not so easy for the half-ton wild boar running at high speed to stop, although it was hit by Ding Chen's fatal blow, his limbs lost his strength and fell to the ground, but the huge body still relied on inertia to slide forward, but threw Ding Chen off his body.
Zheng Yu has been following Ding Chen, and when Ding Chen shot the second and third arrows in a row, the speed of running slowed down, so Zheng Yu had already caught up with him, but Ding Chen was in front, he couldn't see the wild boar, and he wouldn't kill the pig across the mountain, so he could only hold the javelin and hurry.
He was about to dodge the angle to the side to help Ding Chen attack, when he suddenly saw Ding Chen in front of him jump into the air, and then the huge wild boar appeared in front of him.
Zheng Yu was taken aback, it was too late to dodge, and there was no way to throw the javelin at this distance, so he simply held the gun with both hands and stabbed it forward.
Although he is young, he has several years of hunting experience, so the target he chooses is the same as Ding Chen's, which is the eyes of a wild boar.
Of course, the wild boar, which had lost its ability to move, could not dodge this head-on blow, and Zheng Yu's javelin poked into the boar's other intact eye. Then Zheng Yu felt a strong force in his hand, directly pushing him backwards and flying out, and sat down on the ground.
He didn't even have time to celebrate his victory, and watched as the huge boar, with two sticks stuck in his eyes, one long, one short, one thick and one thin, fell head-on like a hill, but he fell so hard that he couldn't move at all in his eagerness.
I don't know if Zheng Yu has fantasized about the peony flower dying, but he definitely didn't want to be crushed to death by Yituo pork.
Fortunately, at this time, Zheng Tai had already caught up, pounced on Zheng Yu's body, hugged him and rolled to the side, which was able to avoid the wild boar that fell suddenly, Zheng Yu only saw a black thing flickering in front of him, and then stopped.