Volume 1: The Growth of the King of Soldiers Chapter 129: The Boar King

The three Y-20s were constantly circling and maneuvering over a radius of 200 kilometers. In order to ensure that the personnel do not concentrate too much after landing, only one person in the cabin is allowed to jump every 20 seconds.

These people present are not the elite of the troops, and of course they know that the person who lands first has a great advantage. Therefore, at the beginning, the number of people who needed to be "assisted" by the hooded man to jump down gradually decreased.

Yang Buyu and Yao Bing Zhang Xiaofan had been waiting, waiting for the plane to approach the coordinates they had just selected again.

At this time, there were very few soldiers left who jumped down from the cabin, and there were only a few including Yang Buxing.

"Why? regret it, regret it, just take off the computer and stand in the back. There is no need to hesitate here. ”

The hooded man looked at the rest of the people, and there were indeed two of them who cowered and struggled inwardly. Seeing the group of soldiers getting more and more impatient, the hooded man stepped forward to take off the computer from the arms of the remaining people.

"Lao Yao, Xiao Fan, it's time for me to go first. ”

Yang Bu was hungry and trotted past the hooded man in two steps, and then flew and jumped out. After a while, Yao Bing saw the mountain under the clouds. didn't wait to be reminded, gritted his teeth and jumped out of the hatch after him.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't wait for 20 seconds, anyway, there weren't a few left, so he jumped down after him before the hooded man came back to his senses......

"Yes, it's slippery! The information of these three people is called up, and I want to see if they can make it to the end. ”

Yang Buxing's tricks when the three parachuted jumps obviously did not hide from the "wolf head" in front of the big screen. The rules themselves are not against forming teams, but if you want to form your own team, you must at least narrow it down to the second circle in the original estimate, after all, the personnel are too scattered. It's just that I didn't expect an accident here......

Because of the hook, Yang Buxing just got out of the hatch and the parachute would be opened. Before I felt the force of the rapid descent for a few seconds, my body was pulled and slowly began to fall.

The first skydiving challenge didn't bring him any thrill at all, it was similar to doing an elevator, the only difference was that the wind was stronger.

Because he didn't know how to control it, now Yang Bu was hungry and could only sway with the wind, but fortunately, the direction was slowly drifting towards the agreed mountain, which saved him a lot of trouble and physical strength.

As he slowly lowered his altitude, Yang had already begun to regret choosing this mountain as the meeting point. The mountain that was still very clear from the plane just got closer and closer, and found that the area of this mountain is simply boundless, and what is even more pitting is that the vegetation here can no longer be described as dense, from the perspective of Yang Bu Hunger now, it is dense and impermeable. Not only that, but there seems to be a thick layer of water vapor condensed under the canopy, even on the sunny side.

Gravity always has to fall to the ground. Sadly, above this dense primeval forest, Yang was not hungry and unlucky, and was sadly hung on a branch dozens of meters high.

Wangtian Tree, also known as the Optimus Tree, is a large tree and a specialty of Nanyun. Yang is not hungry, there will not know the tall man in this kind of tree. Adult trees can grow to a height of 40 to 60 meters. That is to say, Yang Buxing is now hanging high on more than a dozen floors, don't look at the leafy branches below, it seems that it is not far from the ground, if you cut the parachute rope at this time, you will definitely not run away.

Yang Bu, who is still swaying between the branches, is not hungry, but he is a little worried about Yao Bing and Xiaofan. If it weren't for the fact that I had seen the plant Tongzhi in the cooking class before and knew that it was hanging on the Wangtian tree, if other people saw such dense vegetation under their feet, they would definitely mistakenly think that they had reached the ground. After all, the length of the parachute rope is more than ten or twenty meters, and I would never have thought that there would be a tree nearly 60 meters high.

So instead of cutting the rope, Yang Buxing climbed up the rope, which he had to find to the trunk of the tree to slip down.

In the end, his idea of collecting useful materials for the parachute was also in vain, so he barely managed to get a parachute line of more than two meters to wrap around the trunk of the tree and slide down from it.

It was only halfway down, and the smell of dead branches and rotting leaves made Yang not hungry and nauseated. Under the cover of the tall and dense branches and foliage of the Wangtian tree, it is rare to see sunlight on the ground. Therefore, Yang was not hungry at this time, and walking in it was almost like night.

Thanks to the guidance of the map on the arm, the computer, and the occasional dappled angle of sunlight, the direction can be blurred.

In such a humid, sweltering rainforest full of rotting smell, the most dangerous thing is not a poisonous snake or a beast. Rather, which are the ubiquitous mosquitoes and leeches.

As the water vapor condenses and falls on the branches and leaves, the leeches attached to it will also crawl on the human body with the water droplets. A leech may not be dangerous, but it can be fatal in large numbers.

And how serious it is, Yang Buxing can know by looking at the roe-like skeleton in front of him that is half-covered under the dead leaves.

Seeing that the road ahead is so dangerous, but trying to take a detour in the rainforest is also like looking for death, not to mention that other places may be more terrifying than here.

In desperation, Yang Bu was not hungry, so he had to tie the cuffs, trouser legs and collar tightly with ropes, and then took out the two pieces of compressed dry food and mixed them with the muddy water on the ground into a paste and applied them to the remaining bare skin.

Because the dry food contains salt, this can prevent leeches from adsorbing on the body to the greatest extent. Such a whimsical idea really plays a big role. Just as predicted, the leeches that fell on Yang Buxing's body were like raindrops desperately trying to get into his clothes. But every time I encounter the paste on my skin, I get rid of it one after another.

Fortunately, Yang Buxing, who had been prepared in advance, did not even forget to apply it to his hair, and after walking through the mountains for 4 hours, he finally saw the half of the fiery red sunset on the horizon.

It was all calculated too badly by the director's headquarters, and Yang Bu, who had barely eaten since last night, didn't even have this last ration.

Although it is summer, the wind in the mountains at night is still a little cold. Now my whole body is wet again, and I smell the smell of wheat I emit, and my stomach is getting hungrier and hungrier.

People will go hungry, and so will animals. The sun is setting, and the afterglow is gone. This seems to sound the predatory signal of most creatures in the mountains and forests.

Especially at this time, Yang Bu, who exudes a sweet fragrance all over his body, is not hungry, and such an attractive food can hide from a wild boar whose sense of smell is more sensitive than that of a dog.

Yang, who has been eating in the mountains since he was a child, certainly knows what it means to meet wolves rather than hungry pigs. The hungry pig was referring to the behemoth that was now swaggering out of the half-man-tall thatch.

The wild boar is a social omnivorous animal that basically eats whatever humans eat. Under normal circumstances, the entire household registration book is out to forage for food, and there are dozens of heads at every turn. Since this animal likes to roll mud puddles and does not like to bathe, the mud on this body is dry and wet, and like a snowball, it can put a thick "earth armor" on its body. So this kind of shotgun can't kill them at all.

But that's not the most scary of all, and the wild boar herds usually don't attack other animals because it's important to have a good stomach with an old snack.

But the wild boar that is alone is different, and there is only one reason why the wild boar is lonely.

The pig king in the pig herd will be replaced by the new pig king, and the old pig king will be driven out alone. Therefore, such wild boars are the most terrible, and losing their status means losing their territory, which means that there is no source of food.

Now that a hungry pig king sees Yang Bu hungry all over his body, what the result will be like, there must be no unclear.

Secretly screaming that the unlucky Yang was not hungry, the only remaining option at this time was to quickly climb to the tree next to him. Running is not even a thought, he has never heard of anyone who can run a wild boar in the mountains and forests when he is so big.

It seems that this pig king has been hungry for too long, so it has no intention of letting Yang not be hungry at all. Seeing that the food actually ran up the tree, the wild boar pounced twice and then slammed into the tree where Yang Buxing was.

With a weight of more than 300 catties, it runs like a tank, and the tree in front of him is not a giant like the Wangtian Tree, but just a small freshness similar to the Kuqiao Tree. Those with thin arms and thin legs fell directly to the side when they were hit by this blow.

Yang Buxing, who was nimble on his hands and feet, rolled to the side as the tree fell, and then hid behind the half-human-high stone not far away.

"Unlucky, Wu Song also has a mallet to fight the tiger, and now he only has a dagger that is too small to cut the flesh. As far as the blade is concerned, it is difficult to say whether it can pierce the mud armor on the boar. ”

Yang was not hungry, and before he could take a breath, he saw that the pig king was rampage and crashed into the stone in front of him.

"Ha, wait for the rabbit. This pig turned out to be as stupid as the rabbit in the book, and this stone dared to hit it, and it would kill it later, so it would be cheap for me to eat meat. ”

Yang was not hungry here, but when the stone was pushed back, he realized how terrifying the power of this wild boar was. This stone is not three hundred catties but two hundred and five, which is equivalent to the weight of the wild boar itself, and it was rolled over like this.

Yang Buxing, who was originally hiding behind him, is now only left to run. If you don't run, you can't run, although you still can't run, but what can you do.

He spread his feet, and he ran down the hillside. It's no longer a damp and dense rainforest, but a thatched meadow with a full forehead. The blades of grass, as sharp as knives, left a thin bloody wound on Yang Buyu's face every time he slashed it.

At this time, Yang Bu, who couldn't tell the difference between the front and back, left and right, could only keep using his hands to try to remove the cover in front of him, where to take care of how far the wild boar behind him was.

Yang Bu is hungry and has lost his sense of direction, but the Wild Boar King has a clear goal. As long as you follow your sense of smell, you can't go wrong. If it weren't for the fact that the roots of these thatches were too developed to run on all fours, they would have caught up with their prey and enjoyed a good meal.

Getting closer and closer, Yang Buxing had clearly heard the panting sound of the wild boar puffing behind him, and he knew that it was impossible to escape the pursuit, and he had already clenched the dagger in his hand at this time and wanted to turn around and fight to break the net. But at this moment, his feet suddenly stepped into the air, and his whole body lost its center of gravity and fell involuntarily.

Dare to feel that this is still a cliff on the hillside, and after seeing the waterhole below clearly in mid-air, Yang is not hungry before he is relieved to fall into the water, adjust his posture, suppress the splash, and plunge into the water......