Rebirth 78: Hunting for Treasure in the Mountains, Spoiling My Wife and Daughter to the Heavens

"Bang!"

One shot, one kill!

It pierced straight through Hei Xiazi's face!

Visibility was obstructed by snow and fog.

Lu Weiguo fired the shot a bit hastily, and it didn't hit the head directly.

However, this doesn't affect anything.

The two men stood up at the same time and grabbed Hei Xiazi's two forearms.

They withstood the onslaught of the black bear.

Then, the lynx stood on their shoulders.

It kept waving its sharp claws, scratching at the eyes of a black bear.

Wangcai's actions are very cute, just like a little kitten that plays around with you all the time.

But the effect was astonishing!

Both of Wangcai's eyes were blinded.

Wangcai even bit off that big nose!

With the gaping maw of the black bear looming overhead.

Wangcai was completely unafraid.

He scratched Black Bear's chin until it was mangled!

Yes!

This is the fighting power of a lynx.

Taking advantage of the fact that Hei Xiazi was too busy to pay attention to the two of them.

The two men continued to plunge their machetes into Hei Xiazi's body.

Even a hero can't withstand a crowd.

Not to mention the black bear whose head had been blown open in half.

Knife up and down.

The bear, weighing three or four hundred pounds, fell stiffly to the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The two people and the beast were panting heavily from exhaustion.

We had a plan and preparations in place before fighting Hei Xiazi.

Although a slight mistake occurred, it was within the expected range.

But today, there's no plan at all.

First they encountered a pack of wolves, then a vicious tiger.

And the black bear is the creature that stands at the top of the food chain in this forest.

All I could do was huddle in the tree, shivering, just like them.

Honestly, today's scene looks a bit like two noobs pecking at each other.

However, none of that matters anymore.

The prey has indeed been caught.

Just then, they had almost finished eating the bear meat, so they offered it up again.

Putting aside everything else, just look at Xiao Jiacheng and Jia Huan; they grew up eating bear meat from a young age.

That body is absolutely amazing.

"Dazhuang, let's deal with Black Bear together and get out of here. The smell of blood is so strong, we don't want to attract that ancestor again."

Take a deep breath and adjust your physical condition.

The two men, one above the other, began to skin and butcher the bear.

This bear had been injured before, and its gall bladder was as large as Liu Dazhuang's Blue Fairy.

It's practically useless now.

Lu Weiguo cut off the bear's head.

Let's save ourselves the trouble and talk about it when we get home.

The bear skin was incomplete, and he didn't plan to sell it.

If possible, find an experienced hunter who knows how to work with leather.

Separate the bear skin and make scarves and gloves for your wife and children.

He himself is a hunter, and now that he's not short of money, he'll definitely go to this family first if he gets anything good.

. . . . . .

On the other side of the mountain.

Hunters from various villages also noticed the rats coming down from the mountain.

Mountain rats are different from house rats.

The house mouse is small, and its tail is long.

Mountain rats have large bodies and short tails, which are the result of evolution for survival.

So it wasn't just Lu Weiguo; many hunters began checking the situation on the mountain.

Lu Weiguo was only a half-baked monk; his documents were all obtained through connections by his mother-in-law.

Having connections in the central government makes things easier.

He wasn't exactly a hunter from the village.

But most of them obtained their permits from the village, received government rations, and had to share their prey with the village.

They were all prominent figures in the village.

Lu Weiguo, on the other hand, made his own way out and became self-sufficient.

Of course, there are also quite a few people who secretly go up the mountain to hunt.

These days, gun control isn't strict; even petty thugs can pull out homemade hunting rifles when they're fighting.

Not to mention the old relics left behind by the previous generation who fought against the Japanese invaders.

"Damn it! There's a wolf! Run!!"

"Blackie, Yellowie, let's go! Let's go!!"

"That's a tiger, isn't it? Let's go!!"

"Go back and report this immediately!!"

"..."

No matter where you are in the mountains and forests, they are all more or less targeted by wild beasts from the deep mountains.

There are tigers above and two-legged beasts below.

Weighing the pros and cons, those wolf cubs and jackals knew in their hearts who was easier to bully.

The county town was already in turmoil.

The newly emerging upright faction, with the people as its foundation and development as its future, is gradually gaining the power of discourse.

Meanwhile, the older generation of conservatives are using vested interests to bind more people in power, launching a final, frantic counterattack.

In fact, if these people really read more of the books of great men, they would know that the people are the inevitable choice of history.

It's better to quit and run away than to do all that useless work.

But the day Qian Yunshan learned of Qian Duolai's death, he went completely insane.

In addition, given the time available, each brigade began to continuously report on the situation.

Animals in the mountains are suffering from a disaster.

Wolves, wild boars, red dogs, mountain rats...

There's no peace, either inside or outside the county!

Overwhelmed with work, Zhao Kaishan had no choice but to seek help from the forestry department to address the external threat.

The forestry department has always been in charge in the mountains, and that's further reinforced by Zhao Kaishan's attitude.

The forestry department has assembled a series of professional hunting teams.

But the county commune also needed people to participate, so Zhao Jiaying, the little girl who was studying at home, was dragged out by her father again.

"I'll send a car for you to go find your good brother. Is that alright now? You won't cause trouble at home anymore."

Zhao Kaishan looked impatient.

Although he knew that even at this time, it wasn't safe down there.

But I simply don't have anyone available.

The Qian family's counterattack was too fierce; he really had no one he could trust.

"Old man! Isn't this a bit too dangerous? I heard there are wild animals roaming the mountains, and everyone in the county is panicking."

Nobody dares to go up the mountain to collect firewood anymore.

At this moment, Zhao's mother walked behind Zhao Kaishan and gently rubbed his forehead.

"Yes, if it weren't for Wei Guo's letter, which brought in so much policy coal from the Muling Mine, they wouldn't know how they would survive the winter."

"Yes, yes, when I go out now, all I hear are praises for you, praising you as a good county head who serves the people!"

Zhao's mother was very happy to hear this, even though she couldn't reveal her identity while buying groceries.

But who wouldn't be happy to hear their man being praised?

"But..."

"No buts," Zhao Kaishan said decisively. "I know it's dangerous, but sending Jiaying will show him how much we value him."

Secondly, you should also bring some gifts. Men are important, but women are even more important. Help Jiaying get along well with Weiguo's wife.

Don't underestimate the importance of words spoken in one's ear; Lu Weiguo is very important to me!

Upon hearing this, Zhao's mother sighed.

He didn't say anything more.

That's just how my husband is; if I say he's good, he really does good things for the people.

If you say he's bad, it's because he puts himself and his work first in everything, and even his daughter and son-in-law have to give way to his work.

Otherwise, that fundamental principle wouldn't be possible either...

"Mom! I'm going! I've been wanting to go out and have fun for ages. I can stay at Weiguo's house for a few more days. Just let Uncle Liu go with me. Aren't you worried about him?"

Uncle Liu, Zhao Jiaying's driver, came from the south with the Zhao family.

He was an elderly man who had been wounded in the military.

"Alright, alright, your dad said so, how could I disagree? Go ahead, but remember to be careful."

"Come with me to the study, and pick out a few more gifts to take with you," Zhao's mother said with a smile.

"Hmph, what's the point of bringing anything? He's already ridden both of our bicycles away." Zhao Jiaying pouted.

"What's a bicycle? Bring more gifts, or people will say that the Zhao family doesn't know any manners!" Zhao Kaishan glared at Zhao Jiaying.

"Okay! I know, Dad." Zhao Jiaying pouted, but still whispered, "I'll steal the bicycle back when I get back."