In the sorghum field, a little brown thing moved around.

Gui Chongyang immediately opened his eyes wide and tiptoed forward. It turned out to be a little brown wild boar that was not much larger than Lantern Festival.

Gui Chongyang has been eating vegetarian food for half a year. Filial piety is filial piety, but after all, it was when a boy was greedy. When he saw this little wild boar, he thought of the golden roast pig and felt that his saliva was about to flow down.

Even if you don’t eat it, it’s okay to see more meat on the dining table.

Because he was afraid of scaring away the little wild boar, Gui Chongyang did not dare to move, so he stood there and did not move.

Gui Chun kept paying attention to Gui Chongyang. Seeing that he was motionless, he looked wrong, stopped what he was doing and walked over.

When Gui Chongyang heard the movement, he hurriedly made a ban on the sound and pointed the little wild boar to Gui Chun with joy.

Seeing this, Gui Chun had no joy on his face, but only frightened. He pulled Gui Chongyang's arm and said, "Go away!"

Gui Chongyang was stunned, but did not struggle, and followed Gui Chun's rapid progress.

After a while, the two brothers left the sorghum field, two or three hundred steps away, and Gui Chun put down Gui Chongyang's arm.

Although Gui Chongyang has never seen wild boars, it has been heard of them. When I think of the habits of wild boars, I can't help but be afraid.

Wild boars have always appeared in groups, and small wild boars appear, and there must be big wild boars behind them. In addition to ruining the dealer, wild boars can hurt people.

The sorghum stalks swayed, and indeed other wild boars appeared inside.

"You have to tell the village, otherwise this sorghum will be destroyed!" Gui Chun said with a heartache.

In spring, summer plowing, autumn harvesting, winter hiding, farmers work hard all year round to get harvest from the fields. The hardest of these are spring plowing and summer plowing. Every time the crop harvest is really "sweat drips into the soil, and every grain is hard."

The sorghum field in front of me has been halfway through summer plowing, and the ears have been pumped, and it can be harvested in two months. This is the food for the Gui family for half a year. At this time, the wild boar is in trouble, how can Guichun not feel sorry for it?

It’s just that the wild boar is brutal and the presence of ethnic groups, so it’s not something that a male can compete with, let alone that Gui Chongyang is still with him, Gui Chun dares not take risks.

Gui Chongyang naturally had no objection, and the two brothers rushed to the village.

When they entered the village, the two brothers were panting because of the rush, and Gui Chongyang's face was even pale because of his weak lungs. Gui Chun said, "You go home first, I'll go to the Du family, and we'll call everyone to hunt wild boars later!"

Even though Gui Chongyang is sensible and mature, he is still a half-year-old boy. He still wants to go hunting, but he is not willing to leave. He only said: "I'll wait for my elder brother here, and I'll go and have a look later."

Gui Chun disagreed and wanted to persuade him again.

Gui Chongyang hurriedly said, "I'll follow you and look around, and don't go forward."

Guichun didn't say anything else. Time didn't wait for anyone, so he asked him to wait under the shade of the tree, and he quickly went to the Linzheng house.

At this time, there were already people walking around in the village, and there were also old farmers carrying hoes to go to the field. Among them, some of them had eaten wine in the second grandfather of the Gui family. They knew Gui Chongyang and came up to ask. When they heard that wild boars appeared in the field at the foot of the mountain, they were shocked. However, the young people following behind couldn't help but be excited when they heard this.

The bells in the village rang again, this time it was more urgent.

In less than two quarters of an hour, twenty or thirty villagers came with hoes, machetes and other tools in their hands and walked over with Guichun. Those who had farmlands at the foot of the mountain frowned and worried about their crops; those who had farmlands at the foot of the mountain were only expectant and joy of hunting.

If you encounter wild boars alone, it will naturally be dangerous; but if there are so many people, there will be only the excitement of hunting, not to mention that it is wild boar meat. Although it is not as fat as domestic pigs, it is also a good thing to satisfy your cravings.

Everyone has little life and lacks enough oil and water in their stomachs, so they naturally look forward to eating meat.

Gui Chun held not a hoe, but a machete. What was unexpected in Gui Chongyang was that Grandpa Gui Er also followed the crowd, carrying a hatchet and hanging a rope on his shoulders.

Seeing this, Gui Chongyang hurriedly came forward and wanted to take the rope on Grandpa Gui Er.

It was half a month since Gui Chongyang came back. Grandpa Gui Er knew that he had some strength and was not as thin as he seemed, so he was also filial to him and handed the rope over.

Gui Chongyang hung the rope on his shoulders, followed Grandpa Gui Er and attached behind everyone.

"Second Grandpa, why are you here too?" Gui Chongyang said curiously.

Grandpa Gui Er was lame and inconvenient to walk, and walked one slower than being accused of being, so he rarely walked with others.

Grandpa Gui Er was more energetic than usual and said, "That's a wild boar. How can I feel relieved if I just come here? Young people are just making trouble. If they are really urging by wild boars, they are not fun."

This is the confidence of an old hunter.

But two or three miles away, just at the foot of the mountain, everyone arrived in a short while.

Just as Gui Chun was worried before, a group of wild boars went down the mountain. More than a dozen acres of connected sorghum fields at the foot of the mountain had been ruined. Looking from a distance, more than a dozen wild boars of all sizes were roaming in the sorghum fields.

Wild boar meat is delicious, but everyone has heard of the wild boar hurting people, and the previous excitement finally calmed down.

Leading by Gui Chun, Zhang Da and the second brothers Zhang, everyone came to Grandpa Gui Er.

Even though there were about 30 people who came, no one dared to step forward when they saw more than a dozen wild boars. Among the wild boars were a few small wild boars, and the big ones were seven or eight. The two largest male wild boars were half a person tall, and they seemed to be confronting each other, which looked very terrifying.

"Uncle Gui Er, how should I arrange this? You are giving me a charter." Zhang Da asked.

Zhang Da learned the hunting skills from Grandpa Gui Er. The two did not have the name of master and apprentice, but they had the reality of master and apprentice. Therefore, Zhang Da respected and trusted Grandpa Gui Er very much.

Grandpa Gui Er whispered: "Speak softly, don't startle the wild boar!"

Everyone immediately held their breath and concentrated.

"Don't move, wait and see!" Grandpa Gui Er whispered.

Whether it is a family that is familiar with Grandpa Gui Er or a villager who was not close to "Xigui" before, they are all honest and obedient. Grandpa Gui Er is the best hunter in the village before his lameness. He once hunted bears when he was in his prime.

The wild boars seemed to notice the crowd in the distance, and the two confrontational leaders stopped and turned around and looked towards the crowd.

The timid villagers all raised their hearts and their breathing became heavier.

"What are you afraid of? They haven't finished fighting yet." Grandpa Gui Er said relaxedly, but he had already held the hatchet behind him in his hand and stared at the wild boars in front of him, not daring to be distracted.

Just as Grandpa Gui Er expected, because these people did not move, the two male wild boars turned their heads and confronted each other. One of them was larger and had a scar on their necks.

The collision and bite, and with the screams of the wild boar, after nearly a quarter of an hour of confrontation, the slightly smaller leader of the wild boar was defeated, and he left the field with a few wild boars of all sizes and retreated back to the forest.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

These were obviously two nests of wild boars. If they were all there, even if there were twenty or thirty people, they would not dare to step forward; but half of them were left, four big, three little and seven wild boars, and everyone couldn't help but get ready to go.

Gui Chongyang was also infected by everyone, and she looked at the wild boar in front of her and was full of expectations.

Grandpa Gui Er's expression became solemn.

Gui Chongyang saw it and said curiously: "Second Grandpa, what's wrong? Why haven't you taken action?"

The three little wild boars were fearless, and the big one was only as big as sheep. The smallest one was the first one found in Gui Chongyang, which was about the size of Lantern Festival. There were four wild boars, two boars, one was the one with scars on their necks, and the other was a slightly smaller figure. They were just adult wild boars.

Except for Gui Chongyang and Gui Er Grandpa, the young and old, all the rest are young and strong in the village. Naturally, I feel that it is more than 20 to 4, and it is more than enough to win a few wild boars.

"The scar on that pig's neck is less than three months old. It should be the other end of the gong people in Tiejia Village, Toutiao, Shandong. Everyone should be careful!" Grandpa Gui Er said.

The attack power of wild boars in the mountains is very different from that of human blood. Those who have never seen human blood can retreat when they are shocked and do not actively attack people; those who have seen human blood will actively attack and double their lethality.
Chapter completed!