Chapter 65: The Hunt
One person and one pig, looking at each other like this, Xia Li hooked his hand, and the wild boar on the opposite side was stimulated, and finally couldn't help it.
Four stiff hooves slashed into the ground, burying their heads and speeding over. Xia Li quickly retreated along the S-shaped route, constantly changing direction to unload the speed and momentum of the wild boar.
When he retreated to the edge of the tree, Xia Li stood still, leaning his back against the tree, waiting for the wild boar to rush over.
The wild boar, which was already madly red-eyed, didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and hit it fiercely.
Xia Li jumped up, supported the ground with a fork, kicked the tree with one foot, lost his target, and the wild boar hit the tree, and the two fangs were deeply inserted into the tree, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.
Xia Li used the power of the downward rush to aim the tip of the fork at the back of the wild boar's front legs.
The wild boar was in pain, roared wildly, swung its body wildly, and even broke a fang to break free from the trunk of the tree, and flipped and crashed into Xia Li on his side.
Xia Li clenched the fork lever, and with the rotation of the wild boar, it also rotated rapidly, and never let the fork lever get out of his hand.
The wild boar suddenly struggled in the opposite direction, and Xia Li exerted all his strength on the fork bar, trying to put it down.
But he still underestimated the strength of the wounded boar's madness, and instead of letting the berserk go, he broke the fork rod from it.
Xia Li, who was wrong in an instant, exerted too much force, and was caught by the wild boar in the empty gear and pushed it fiercely.
On the tree, Wang Bajin, who had the courage to mention his throat, couldn't help but let out an "ah".
Xia Li instantly grabbed the remaining fork pole with both hands and pushed it horizontally to the wild boar's neck, but even so, he was still knocked down.
Xia Li didn't care about the river and sea in his stomach, wrapped his arms around the wild boar's neck, staggered his body, pushed forward and then pushed to the side, and the wild boar fell to the side with his strength.
Xia Li pressed on the pig, and before it could react, Ma Li pulled out the tip of the fork inserted in his body, and blood sprayed on Xia Li's face like a spring.
Without leisure to wipe the blood dripping on his face, he quickly climbed the tree.
I got up the tree and sat down. After relaxing, I felt that my whole arms were numb from the shock, and my stomach hurt a little, but fortunately I used the fork rod to push it, it didn't matter, otherwise if I was hit solidly, I would have suffered.
Wiping the blood off his face, he shook his arm, ignoring Wang Bajin's monster-like eyes, panting, staring at the wild boar that was still raging under the tree.
The guy under the tree didn't know that he was dying, and he was still fighting the tree.
The blood flow from the three-point wound in the stomach test is non-stop, and when the blood flow is excessive, it is the time to die.
Xia Li didn't have a guy in his hand now, so he had to wait in the tree.
While staring, I reflected on the battle I had just had. Rubbing his wrist, he thought to himself that he still had too little experience, otherwise he would not be stunned and almost cause a disaster when the fork rod was broken.
If you have a little experience as a hunter, you will respond correctly and effectively in time, instead of being stunned.
Gradually, the strength of the wild boar under the tree weakened, and blood flowed everywhere.
At that moment, there was a noise and lights on the road at the other end of the cornfield.
The persimmon tree is not far from the village, and the roar just now reached the village, and the villagers immediately reported it to the village chief. The village chief rushed to the rescue and organized manpower to come to the rescue.
"Wang Ba, where is it? Make a sound! Someone shouted.
Wang Bajin hurriedly responded: "Village chief, on the persimmon tree, be careful!" There was a big boar under the tree that was wounded and went berserk. ”
"Everyone, take good guys, be careful, it's not easy to deal with wild boars going crazy." The village chief was over there.
When the boar under the tree heard the noise, it turned around and rushed towards the source of the sound.
Seeing this scene, Wang Bajin hurriedly squeaked: "The wild boar rushed over, be careful!" ”
Xia Li immediately got off the tree and followed behind the wild boar, shouting: "Get out of the way in front, if you bump into something, you have to get out of the way, and you don't want to die." ”
Turning the cornfield, a group of young men stood on the road of the wild boars with shovels and steel forks in their hands.
When the old man heard this, he hurriedly stood to the side, but the young and vigorous young man stood still, and Xia Li's words didn't take it to heart at all.
After the wild boar crashed over, a young man in his twenties picked up a shovel and took a shot.
"Be careful, get out of the way!" The old village chief was shocked when he saw this.
Unfortunately, it was too late, and the young man's shovel slipped away when it slapped on the boar, causing it not to hinder it in the slightest.
The wild boar who was about to escape was aroused again, turned around and hit the guy who jumped away, and then Xia Li, who came later, snatched the steel fork in the hand of the person next to him, and at that moment, he plunged into the neck of the wild boar.
Then he used his strength to overturn it to the ground, pulled out the iron fork, and pressed it directly against it, regardless of the blood that spurted out.
The wild boar struggled hard, but Xia Li obviously felt that its strength was much less than before, and Xia Li used the broken fork to put blood on its neck for a while.
Feeling that the strength of the wild boar's struggle subsided, Xia Li just relaxed, but he didn't expect it to jump up and run away unexpectedly.
Xia was on fire, but he didn't expect to let a pig play it.
In a hurry, he stepped forward and grabbed his hind legs, which were already shaking, and directly carried the weight of three or four hundred catties, and fell to the ground hard.
This time, he no longer stood up, the bloody wound on his neck almost no longer flowed blood, and his limbs twitched one by one, and he couldn't survive.
Xia Li's face was covered with blood, and with his hideous expression, he was like a demon god.
The people present were deeply shocked, and no one spoke for a while.
Especially Xia Jie, looking at Xia Li with this appearance, he was a little stunned, his previous impression of Xia Li had always been that of a nerd who could only read, and tonight's scene is estimated to make him remember it for a lifetime.
After a brief silence, a voice came, "Village Chief, how's it going?" Wang Bajin's inquiring voice came.
Wang Bajin's voice was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up a thousand ripples. A crowd of people immediately boiled.
After the village chief reacted, he called two people to run towards the persimmon tree.
The rest of the people were happily talking around the wild boar that still had one breath left, far away from Xia Li.
Xia Li wiped the sticky pig blood on his face with the corner of his clothes, and the guy who was almost arched by the wild boar just now stepped forward to thank him.
"Brother Xia Li really thanked you just now, if it weren't for you, I don't know what I would have been knocked into."
The young man's house is not far from Xia's home, his name is Wang Peng, he is handsome and handsome, but his brain is a little silly in his early twenties, he is not married, there is only an old mother in the family, he lives in three tiled houses, and he is poor.
Xia Li glanced at Wang Peng and said, "If you don't have the ability, don't be strong, sooner or later you will make mistakes." ”
"Yes, yes, hehe, hide as far as you can when you see this kind of thing in the future. It's a heart-testing exercise. Wang Peng nodded in response like pounding garlic.