After first checking the traces left by the wild boar, he followed the traces to the foot of the mountain, and finally placed more than ten animal traps on the wild road where the wild boar passed.
Fang Xiaoyue and others can be regarded as watching the whole process.
No way, it is impossible for educated youths to do this kind of thing. If something happens, they must be responsible.
In the next few days, the youngest Huang received good news one after another.
The traps he set up caught wild boars every day.
The captured wild boar was quickly distributed to the villagers of Kuixing Village and became a dish on everyone's dinner table.
It can be said that if those wild boars did not cause a lot of damage, the village would almost have a New Year atmosphere.
No way, at this time, being able to eat meat every day is simply a life in paradise.
But problems soon arose.
Bear traps don't always work.
On this day, Huang Lao Yao, who went to inspect the bear trap and came back, said that a bear trap was lost.
I don’t know if some gangsters from the neighboring village stole it, or if the wild boar broke free after being attacked and ran away with the clip.
Of course, in the eyes of the villagers, this was just an episode, not worth mentioning.
The villagers' attention quickly shifted.
Because the summer harvest has begun.
Under the blazing sunlight, patches of rice and wheat ears look like patches of yellow ocean.
The entire Kuixing Village, young and old, young and old, went out to the fields, waving sickles, cutting off pieces of rice, and bundling them into piles beside the field ridges.
It was a wonderful harvest scene, and everyone’s face was filled with joy.
But not long after, Fang Xiaoyue heard screams from the villagers who were harvesting rice in the distance, and then the villagers there ran as hard as they could.
He then straightened up and looked over there.
I saw a huge wild boar running rampant in the rice field, with a bear trap clamped on one of its hind legs.
The militia company commander Huang Lao Yao had already rushed forward with an old-fashioned shotgun.
It has to be said that in order to prevent wild boars from causing trouble, Kuixing Village has made some preparations.
But Fang Xiaoyue still felt that it was impossible to stop the wild boar king who weighed at least more than 500 kilograms with just an old-fashioned shotgun.
Fortunately, thanks to the nourishment of eating meat these days, although I have not been able to recover the special effects and specialties brought by my professional level, my attributes have been restored to some extent.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyue immediately threw away the sickle in her hand and ran wildly in the direction of the wild boar.
At this time, the youngest Huang was already holding a shotgun, aiming at the wild boar from the side.
He is not stupid. If it is from the front, if the wild boar is not hit, or the wild boar is not killed, he will be in danger.
If you shoot from the side, you can at least avoid the wild boar's head-on collision in time.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and Huang Lao Yao pulled the trigger towards the huge wild boar king.
Hundreds of tiny rounds of lead sand were sprayed towards the Wild Boar King.
Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but slow down her feet at this time. Facing human modern firearms, can the Boar King withstand the bombardment?
But the next second, the youngest Huang turned around and ran away.
Therefore, after the mountain boar king was hit by this blow, he only paused for a moment, then changed his direction and rushed towards Huang Lao Yao in shock.
It has to be said that the legs of this wild boar king are really strong. Under such high-speed sprinting, it was able to forcefully change direction without breaking its front legs. This is quite terrifying.
"Throw away the shotgun! Throw away the shotgun!" Fang Xiaoyue yelled immediately, reminding him to throw away the shotgun that was hindering his escape.
It was obvious that at this time, the Mountain Boar King had already targeted Young Man Huang and was sprinting with all his strength. Considering the speed ratio between humans and wild boars, it would only take a few seconds for the Mountain Boar King to catch up with Young Man Huang.
The youngest Huang was very obedient and threw the shotgun away in an instant.
The Boar King must be a bit smart. Seeing the shotgun being thrown away, he involuntarily slowed down a bit.
At this time, Fang Xiaoyue decisively picked up a stone and threw it viciously at the boar king.
Bang!
There was a dull sound, and the stone suddenly hit the Mountain Boar King's head from the side. The impact was so great that the Mountain Boar King's body tilted slightly in shock.
If the Boar King were to stand still and Fang Xiaoyue hit him with a stone, that would be the same.
Although Fang Xiaoyue's strength has recovered somewhat with the nutritional supplements during this period, it is still close to the peak state of ordinary humans. It is somewhat difficult to go further.
But just like that, the mechanical structure of the wild boar king in the midst of a mad sprint was out of balance, just like a war horse losing its hoof, killing the coach, causing a war to fail and the entire country to perish in a chain reaction.
After the Mountain Boar King tilted slightly, the whole body's sprint force tilted, and then his huge body fell sideways, and then rolled several times on the ground before stopping.
During this process, Fang Xiaoyue clearly heard the sound of the mountain pig king's leg bones breaking.
Done!
To be honest, even if he hits it with a stone, he doesn't dare to guarantee that it will be effective.
But he also thought about it. Even if it was of no use, he could just throw a few more rocks. Even if the Mountain Boar King turned to chase him, he wouldn't be afraid.
However, this stone took effect, which really surprised him.
The front leg bones were broken by the impact, making it impossible for the huge wild boar king to stand up from the ground.
It could only roar ferociously at the humans surrounding it.
This seemed to indicate its impending fate.
"Kill it!"
At first, everyone was a little afraid of the wild boar king, but after someone roared, all the villagers suddenly became excited and found various weapons to attack the wild boar king.
Sickles, sticks, stones, etc.
Of course, the easiest thing to find here is stones.
Although the rocks thrown by most people are not enough to cause any harm to the Mountain Boar King, the key is that Fang Xiaoyue is among them.
The power of the rocks he threw was different from ordinary people.
Every time it hits the boar king's head, it will leave a dent in the opponent's head.
After all, this stationary target is easier to attack than a moving target.
Not long after, the wild boar king who roamed the fields finally died.
There was a burst of joy among the villagers.
After all, for them, by eradicating this scourge, in addition to preserving summer grain, each household can get some meat.
This is undoubtedly the most affordable thing for the villagers.
But at this time, Huang Laoyao, the militia company commander, held Fang Xiaoyue's hand and said words of gratitude.
