Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe
Chapter 159 The Fate of the Dog Thief
Chapter 159 The Fate of the Dog Thief
The little eagle is actually already very big, which does not match the name of Little Eagle at all.
The reason for this is that its wings are fuller than those of a normal eagle, and its size is also much larger.
So Liu Dazhuang, who was hiding behind a big tree, subconsciously raised the shotgun in his hand and aimed when he saw the strange little eagle swooping down.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Mazi quickly stopped Liu Dazhuang's stupid behavior.
"It...it's going to launch a sneak attack on Captain Liu..." Before Liu Dazhuang could finish his words, the little eagle's sharp claws grabbed the eye of a big wild boar, and then it made a beautiful circle and flew high into the sky, leaving Liu Dazhuang stunned.
Zhou Mazi was also a little scared: "Qingsong is really good! It has only been a short time since he raised this eagle, but it can follow him around to help hunt. How...how did he do it?"
The surrounding villagers were also curious while shooting the wild boar.
Of course, it’s more of envy.
I envy Liu Qingsong for raising such a good eagle.
"What did you say? Was this eagle raised by Liu Qingsong?" Liu Dazhuang was stunned after aiming at a wild boar and firing a shot. After all, he almost shot the eagle just now.
"Yes, it was raised by Qingsong." Zhou Mazi nodded. Seeing that with the participation of Little Eagle, Liu Qingsong had already retreated to the side of Wang Yaoqing and Yamei with Little Black Eagle while chopping down two big wild boars. He shouted loudly: "Concentrate your firepower and aim at the head of the biggest wild boar with bristles. As long as you kill it, all the other wild boars will run away."
"it is good!"
"Listen to Zhou Mazi!"
More than a dozen villagers quickly aimed their hunting rifles at the huge bristle wild boar weighing more than 800 kilograms, and then fired a volley of shots.
After shooting.
Change bullets quickly.
Then another salvo.
But even so, this largest bristly wild boar did not fall down. Instead, it madly crashed into the big pine tree where Liu Qingsong, Wang Yaoqing and the mute girl were.
Xiao Heikui saw this.
He just leaped over and pounced.
Then it opened its sharp fangs and bit the wild boar's back, causing the wild boar to roll on the ground in pain.
Seeing this, the little eagle circling in the sky swooped down quickly, and while the wild boar was not paying attention, it stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed its eyes.
In just one move, the wild boar's eyes were blinded.
Seeing this, the other wild boars around hurriedly fled in all directions and disappeared in the snow in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Mazi was overjoyed when he saw this scene. He quickly put away his shotgun and walked towards Liu Qingsong's position.
Liu Dazhuang aimed his gun at the big bristly wild boar, wanting to help Xiao Heikui who was fighting.
After all, the size of Xiao Hei Kui is many times larger than that of the big bristle wild boar.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Mazi pulled away his shotgun when he saw this: "Do you want to accidentally hurt Xiao Heikui?"
If he wasn't afraid of accidentally hurting Xiao Heikui, he would have opened fire long ago and would not have waited until now.
"I didn't. I was afraid that Xiao Heikui could not defeat this big bristly wild boar!" Liu Dazhuang explained.
Other villagers share the same concerns.
After all, even though the wild boar had multiple gunshot wounds and was covered in blood from being bitten by the little black monster, it was fighting more and more courageously and had no intention of falling down.
If this continues.
That little black guy will definitely be killed due to exhaustion.
However, as soon as this thought came to mind, the little black boy who was fighting suddenly rolled on the ground and bit directly at the neck of the big bristle wild boar.
This move is fast, accurate and ruthless.
Before everyone present could see clearly what was happening, the wild boar's neck was bitten off with a snap, and then it let out an unwilling scream and fell in a pool of blood.
"This...this..." Liu Dazhuang felt numb as he looked at his back.
Zhou Mazi and other villagers couldn't help but shrink their necks.
To them, this little black boy was so brave, even braver than a tiger.
The dog thieves hiding in the bushes in the southeast were all frightened and broke out in cold sweats. They were about to retreat as soon as possible and get away from the killing god Xiao Heikui, but large amounts of frozen Miscanthus grass fell down behind them.
The dog thieves didn't even look back.
When they saw that it was the herd of wild boars that had escaped before, and they appeared in their sight after circling around, they were so scared that they turned around and ran away.
But is it possible to escape?
There was knee-deep snow under their feet.
There are thorny vines and towering trees all around.
Before they could escape five meters, they were trampled into the snow by a group of wild boars. Some of them were even knocked more than ten meters away, falling off the cliff with screams.
Liu Qingsong, who was bandaging Wang Yaoqing's wound, looked up when he heard the scream: "Grandpa Zhou, whose team is in that direction? Could it be that Zhou Chuanxiong and his team are back?"
"That shouldn't be the case!" Zhou Mazi frowned. "There's miasma in that direction. Chuanxiong will definitely not lead the way there."
"Then what's with that scream?" Liu Qingsong asked.
The other villagers also looked at Zhou Mazi worriedly.
After all, the only people who went up Laohushan today were villagers from Huaishu Production Team.
If something goes wrong, they won't be able to report back.
"I don't know who made that scream." Zhou Mazi took a puff of his pipe and replied, "But I can take someone over to take a look."
"Then you have to be careful. If they are one of our own, then rescue them immediately. If they are not one of our own, then don't worry about it and come back quickly." Liu Qingsong reminded.
"Okay! Okay!" Zhou Mazi waved his hand and led Liu Dazhuang and five other villagers to the source of the screams.
Liu Qingsong continued to bandage Wang Yaoqing's wound.
Just when it was almost bandaged.
Qin An, who was lying in the snow, woke up from the cold. He saw that no one cared about him because he was seriously injured, but Wang Yaoqing was only slightly injured, so he was surrounded by all the villagers, and there was concern in their eyes. He was so angry: "Liu Qingsong, do you think I'm dead?"
"Oh! You are still alive?" Liu Qingsong raised his head with a smile when he heard that.
The other villagers, including Wang Yaoqing, burst into laughter.
Qin An laughed with gritted teeth.
But he didn't dare to lose his temper.
After all, his life still depends on Liu Qingsong to save him!
Otherwise, if he were thrown into this icy and snowy Tiger Mountain, he would soon become food for tigers or other wild animals.
At this time, Liu Qingsong really wanted to ignore Qin An and let Qin An fend for himself in Tiger Mountain.
After all, he still remembered clearly that Tao Yu was almost killed in the explosion last night, and he was still itching with hatred.
But on second thought, Qin An came here with Secretary Chen and other leaders of Dayu City. If he died on Tiger Mountain, he would not be able to explain to his leaders when he returned.
Not being able to explain to the boss is secondary. The most troublesome thing will be when the investment group behind Xiuzhenyi holds him accountable.
Because once it rises to that level, it will cause international problems.
International issues can be big or small.
Let’s talk about it on a smaller scale.
Then just talk nonsense.
But on a larger scale, if it is exploited by some media with bad intentions, it will not just be a matter of one or two deaths, it may even trigger a war.
So for the sake of the overall situation, Liu Qingsong hesitated for a moment and then said to the mute girl: "Go check Qin An's injuries. Bandage those that can be bandaged, and don't move those that can't be bandaged. Do you understand?"
The mute girl nodded.
Then he walked towards Qin An with two armed villagers.
When he got closer, he squatted down and carefully checked the injuries.
Seeing that Qin An was pale and had no strength to struggle anymore, Liu Qingsong did not bother to care about him. Instead, he carefully checked the little black turtle nestled at his feet.
Xiao Heikui was covered in blood and had many wounds on his body, but most of them were superficial injuries, and some had already scabbed over.
Liu Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but he was still worried and took out some external injury medicine to bandage Xiao Heikui's wound.
Just when it was almost bandaged.
Zhou Mazi and Liu Dazhuang returned with several other villagers, carrying a dying young stranger on a makeshift stretcher.
"Who is he?" Liu Qingsong went up to him.
Wang Yaoqing also looked at the strange young man on the makeshift stretcher in surprise.
"I don't know him. I only know that he was trampled by a wild boar in the snow. All his companions died, and he was the only one who was still alive." Zhou Mazi replied in a low voice.
"Then quickly carry him and Qin An down the mountain, and save them if possible." Liu Qingsong made a decision immediately: "As for the wild boars we just hunted, my suggestion is to give up."
"Because we are seriously short of manpower, there is no way to carry it down the mountain."
If you can't lift it and still try to be strong, it will be troublesome if you encounter a group of wild boars or other large beasts. "Okay, okay." Although Zhou Mazi was unwilling, he still nodded in agreement.
Just as he was about to take Liu Dazhuang to make two more makeshift stretchers, Zhou Chuanxiong came back from the pine forest in the southeast with Liu Qingxu, Liu Qingshui and a dozen other villagers.
behind them.
They were also followed by Liu Huagen and a dozen other older villagers.
Seeing that there were several corpses of wild boars lying around Liu Qingsong, and that Wang Yaoqing, Qin An and others were injured, they hurriedly ran over on the snow.
Liu Huagen ran closer and asked you: "Are you all right?"
"It's okay! Except for Qin An and Uncle Wang who were slightly injured, everyone else is fine." Liu Qingsong replied.
"What about him?" Liu Huagen pointed at the strange young man who was dying on the makeshift stretcher.
"I don't know him." Liu Qingsong replied.
If he didn't know him, it would naturally be none of his business if he got injured while entering Tiger Mountain.
He had done the most he could by having Zhou Mazi carried down the mountain for treatment.
"Don't know him?" Liu Huagen frowned, but didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he waved to Liu Qingxu and other members of the Liu family, "Don't just stand there. Carry the wounded down the mountain quickly. The rest of you should carry the wild boar away."
"it is good!"
"Let's go! Let's go!"
“Hahaha…we’ve gained a lot this time!”
"Our Huaishu production team will have a great harvest this year!"
The villagers quickly took action, some carried the wounded, some carried the wild boar. Because there were so many people, they quickly went down the mountain in a mighty manner.
Liu Qingsong supported Wang Yaoqing and followed behind: "Uncle Wang, we didn't pick any wild Ganoderma lucidum this time. Let's go back and tell the leader the truth. After all, Qin An has experienced the dangers of Tiger Mountain. He can't blame us for not trying our best."
"That's fine," Wang Yaoqing nodded. "But if we don't get to pick any wild Ganoderma, how are the leaders going to explain this to the investment group behind Zheng Xiuyi?"
"This..." Liu Qingsong was about to say what he was thinking when Zhou Chuanxiong ran over excitedly: "Captain Liu, Liu Dazhuang... We found nearly a hundred wild goats in the snow ahead. Do we need to hunt some of them back?"
"Is it true?" Liu Qingsong was slightly surprised.
Nearly a hundred wild goats, that's a lot. If we can hunt some of them back, we can have a good year.
"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself." Zhou Chuanxiong replied with a smile.
"Then you lead the way!" Liu Qingsong handed the person he was supporting, Wang Yaoqing, to his uncle Liu Huagen, and then followed Zhou Chuanxiong into the snow ahead.
There is an open area in the snow ahead.
Before it snowed, it was covered with dense sedge grass.
After Liu Qingsong carefully pushed aside the bushes, he saw nearly a hundred wild goats at the edge of the open area.
These nearly 100 wild goats are big and small. The big ones are estimated to weigh more than 100 kilograms, and the small ones are probably still breastfeeding.
After Liu Qingsong came to his senses, he whispered to Zhou Chuanxiong, Zhou Mazi, Liu Dazhuang and other villagers around him: "Listen carefully, I have no objection to hunting wild goats. After all, some of these wild goats are already fat. But we can't do something that will end our family lineage. We can only hunt big wild goats. Small wild goats and female wild goats are not allowed to be hunted."
"If anyone breaks this rule, I won't take him to the mountains to hunt next time."
"Okay, okay." Zhou Chuanxiong nodded repeatedly.
Zhou Mazi, Liu Dazhuang and Liu Qingxu also became excited.
"Then you guys go ahead! I won't participate." Liu Qingsong said, turning around and walking towards Wang Yaoqing's position.
Haven't arrived yet.
Bang bang bang gunshots rang out.
Then a dozen hunting dogs went out.
Rushed towards the injured wild goat and the wild goat lying in a pool of blood.
Xiao Hei Kui followed behind, and after a while, he appeared beside Liu Qingsong, holding, no! dragging a fat wild goat.
Liu Qingsong was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when watching this scene.
After reaching out and touching the round head of Little Blackie, he took the wild goat out of the fangs and handed it to the mute girl: "Here, you don't have to share this wild goat later, just take it back to Sixth Grandpa and the gold coins to eat."
The mute girl nodded excitedly.
He took the wild goat and carried it on his back.
Seeing Zhou Mazi, Zhou Chuanxiong and other villagers returning with wild goats on their backs, she hurriedly caught up with them and followed the team towards the exit of Yelahushan Mountain.
……
More than an hour later.
They finally walked out of the exit.
Qin An, who was lying on a makeshift stretcher, burst into tears when he saw the mud-brick houses around him: "Captain Liu, Captain Liu... How long will it take for us to get back?"
"About ten minutes!" Liu Qingsong replied with a smile.
"Now that you've recovered from your injuries, are you planning to go to Tiger Mountain to pick wild Ganoderma lucidum?" Wang Yaoqing asked teasingly.
"What the hell! We haven't even reached Huajiao Cliff yet! I almost lost half my life. If I reach Huajiao Cliff, won't I be buried there?" Qin An replied unhappily: "Don't worry, Accountant Wang. I know what to do and what to say when I get back. You don't need to remind me."
"Hahaha...that's good!" Wang Yaoqing laughed.
The other villagers laughed too.
There was also a faint smile on Liu Qingsong's face.
Just as they were about to ask Liu Qingxu, who was leading the team in front, to speed up, the little eagle circling in the sky suddenly flew towards the unnamed hill where Wang Jiahe was buried, and flew faster and faster.
This made Liu Qingsong frown.
Just to be on the safe side.
He even whispered to Liu Huagen beside him: "Uncle, take two people to the nameless mountain where Wang Jiahe was buried. Remember! Go there quietly and don't alert the enemy."
"Did something happen there?" Liu Huagen asked curiously.
Wang Yaoqing was also a little confused.
"I don't know, but if you go over and take a look, you should be able to gain something." Liu Qingsong replied softly.
"Okay then!" Liu Huagen waved his hand and led two Liu family members who were carrying guns beside him towards the nameless hill.
Liu Qingsong watched the three of them disappear before he supported Wang Yaoqing and walked towards the upper foot of Wild Boar Ridge.
……
In front of Pangdun’s house.
Xiao Nuomi, Yaomei, Pangdun, Xiao Taoqi and other friends were making snowmen and having snowball fights. When they saw the villagers coming back from the mountain road carrying wild boars, wild goats, and wounded soldiers on stretchers, they cheered and greeted them.
Seeing this, Liu Lijuan, who was chatting with Secretary Chen, followed behind out of concern.
She was not afraid of anything else but Liu Qingsong getting hurt, so she had to go and check it out as soon as possible.
After hesitating for a moment, Secretary Chen also chased after him with several cadres around him.
They were shocked to see Qin An lying injured on a stretcher.
I was also a little surprised to see that the villagers of Huaishu Production Team had a good harvest.
Seeing Liu Qingsong supporting the injured Wang Yaoqing at the back of the team, they hurried over.
"Qingsong, what's going on with you?" Secretary Chen asked as he approached.
"Oh! Don't mention it." Liu Qingsong said as he walked and told the truth about what happened on Tiger Mountain.
Wang Yaoqing and other villagers would add a word or two from time to time.
After understanding what was said, Secretary Chen frowned and said, "So you came back before you even got to Huajiao Cliff? You didn't even pick any wild Ganoderma lucidum?"
"Yeah." Liu Qingsong nodded.
"Then how do I explain this to my superiors?" Secretary Chen began to have a headache.
"You can let Qin An call the leaders himself." Liu Qingsong pointed at Qin An on the makeshift stretcher with a teasing look.
"What you mean is..." Secretary Chen hesitated.
"Qin An has already experienced the danger of Tiger Mountain. Unless he is not afraid of death, he will not want to go to Tiger Mountain again. He will also ask the investment group behind Zheng Zhengyi to find another way to find wild Ganoderma lucidum." Liu Qingsong replied with a smile.
"Then I'll go find Qin An right away." Secretary Chen turned around and left in a hurry.
The other cadres followed behind.
Liu Qingsong supported Wang Yaoqing as they walked towards the threshing ground, then organized the villagers to dismember wild boars and wild goats, and used the game's internal organs to make a big pot of rice.
……
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(End of this chapter)
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