Chapter 5 Pistol Throwing
"Dad, look over there!"

When Yang Zhengshan was searching for traces of wild animals, Yang Mingzhi suddenly ran up to him and pointed at the bushes in the distance in a low voice.

Yang Zhengshan looked up and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Wild boar!

Two big wild boars and four little wild boars, they are a family!
The little wild boar is only two feet long and should have been born last year. The big wild boar is more than one and a half meters long and is estimated to weigh three to four hundred kilograms.

Yang Zhengshan started calculating secretly in his mind.

According to the price of pork in Anning County, these two big wild boars could be sold for at least twenty taels of silver.

The price of wild boar meat should be much higher than that of domestic pigs. If you are lucky, you may be able to sell it for thirty taels.

Yang Zhengshan didn't expect that his luck would be so good that he would encounter a group of wild boars so soon.

However, this wild boar is not easy to deal with. As the old saying goes, one pig, two bears, and three tigers. This does not mean that wild boars are more powerful than bears and tigers, but because wild boars have a more violent temper. Once they encounter humans, they will madly attack humans.

Moreover, there are more wild boars, while there are relatively fewer tigers and bears. Therefore, for hunters, wild boars are more dangerous than tigers and bears.

"I'll deal with the two big wild boars, and you go catch the little wild boars later." Yang Zhengshan tied the hatchet to his waist and pulled out the two pistols on his back.

"Dad, wild boars are too dangerous!" Yang Mingzhi said worriedly.

Yang Zhengshan comforted him: "Don't worry, I will be careful."

He is not stupid, so why would he fight a wild boar head-on? Even if he could defeat two big wild boars, he would not take the risk.

Holding two pistols, Yang Zhengshan quietly moved towards the location of the wild boars.

About a quarter of an hour later, he stopped fifty meters away from the herd of wild boars.

He shook the pistol in his hand and threw it towards the wild boar that was eating the grass.

The original body was not good at bows and arrows, but had some skills in throwing pistols. Yang Zhengshan inherited the original body's memory. Although he could not master all of the original body's abilities, he could master about 70% of them.

For a target as big as a wild boar, it is enough to master 70% to 80% of the original throwing skills.

With a whoosh, the pistol flew out with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The next moment, Yang Zhengshan suddenly exploded and leaped out from the bushes like a wild beast.

The mountain environment is complex, but Yang Zhengshan runs as fast as if he were walking on flat ground.

This made Yang Mingzhi, who was hiding behind, almost pop his eyes out.

"Dad is a warrior!"

"No, Dad's injury has healed!"

Yang Mingzhi murmured in surprise and joy.

As a son, he was very familiar with the original body's physical condition. He knew that the original body had been suffering from hidden injuries for many years and his physical condition was getting worse and worse.

Especially after his mother passed away, his original body looked increasingly older.

Just as Yang Mingzhi was feeling pleasantly surprised, the pistol thrown by Yang Zhengshan hit the back of a big wild boar.

The sharpened gun tip penetrated into the wild boar's body. The powerful force caused the huge wild boar to fall to the ground with a bang, letting out a painful roar.

The small wild boars around fled in all directions. Another big wild boar spotted Yang Zhengshan running towards him, and with a roar, it rushed towards Yang Zhengshan.

Seeing this, Yang Zhengshan's eyes sparkled, and he rushed forward with a hatchet in one hand and a pistol in the other.

The distance between the man and the pig was getting closer and closer, and they collided in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhengshan naturally would not compete with the wild boar in strength. He did not think that he was stronger than the wild boar.

At the moment of collision with the wild boar, Yang Zhengshan suddenly turned sideways to avoid the impact of the wild boar, and at the same time, the pistol stabbed into the wild boar's throat fiercely.

With a puff, figures crossed each other and the sharp tip of the spear pierced the wild boar's neck.

The next moment, the wild boar hit a big tree. Yang Zhengshan ignored the wild boar and rushed towards the fallen wild boar with a hatchet in his hand.

The shot just now only hit the wild boar's back and was not fatal. Now the wild boar has climbed up and is charging towards Yang Zhengshan.

The pain made the wild boar even more violent, and it rushed towards Yang Zhengshan regardless of anything. However, this time Yang Zhengshan did not cross paths with the wild boar again. The violent wild boar was more dangerous. He did not rush to kill the wild boar, but fought with it in the mountains and forests.

The wild boar that hit the tree has fainted, and now Yang Zhengshan has time to slowly deal with it.

Yang Zhengshan dodged several consecutive collisions, and the wild boar became even more aggressive. However, the long period of maneuvering had consumed a lot of its physical strength, and the injury on its back made it much weaker.

Yang Zhengshan found an opportunity and cut it on the back of the neck with a knife.

The blow caused the wild boar to fall heavily to the ground.

In order to kill it while it was weak, Yang Zhengshan struck it in the neck and gave it a quick death.

Looking at the wild boar lying on the ground and groaning, Yang Zhengshan pulled out the broken pistol and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If he didn't have the strength of a warrior, he really wouldn't dare to deal with two big wild boars at once.

However, after this battle, he had a full understanding of the strength of warriors.

Although he is only a warrior of the lowest level now, his strength is still far beyond that of ordinary people.

His physical strength, power, speed, and reaction are far beyond those of ordinary people, and even his hearing and eyesight are better than those of ordinary people.

These cannot all be attributed to the warriors, part of them should be attributed to the spiritual spring water, which brings comprehensive improvements to the body.

Afterwards, Yang Zhengshan went to look at the wild boar that had hit the tree. The wild boar was already dead, with a bullet through its throat and blood all over the ground.

"Dad, Dad~~"

Yang Mingzhi ran over shouting, holding two little wild boars.

"Dad, your injuries are all healed!"

He only caught two of the four little wild boars, but he was more concerned about Yang Zhengshan's health than the wild boars.

"Well, everything is fine!" Yang Zhengshan frowned and replied casually.

He was worrying about how to bring the two big wild boars down the mountain.

The two big wild boars were estimated to weigh more than 700 kilograms, and it would not be easy for the two of them to carry them down the mountain.

The strength of a warrior is great, but that is explosive power. It is OK for Yang Zhengshan to carry 200 to 300 kilograms, but he can't carry more than 700 kilograms.

Fortunately, it is autumn now and the temperature is not too hot, so it is okay even if it takes a day or two.

Yang Zhengshan looked up at the sky and said, "Go to Jiangjia Village and ask Jiang He to bring some people over."

There is still some time before noon. If Yang Mingzhi can hurry up, he can return to Jiangjia Village in the afternoon. If all goes well, he can bring people here at noon tomorrow.

Jiang He is the original body's son-in-law, and the original body's eldest daughter Yang Yunyan married into Jiangjia Village.

"Dad, can you be here by yourself?"

As soon as Yang Mingzhi said this, he knew he was wrong.

His father is a warrior, there is nothing to worry about.

"Go quickly and come back soon!" said Yang Zhengshan.

He actually had some more affection for his adopted son. People are all made of flesh and blood. Yang Mingzhi was taciturn at home, but in the past two days in the mountains, Yang Mingzhi always showed his care and concern for Yang Zhengshan, which made Yang Zhengshan a little emotional.

It seems that having a son is also a good thing.

Yang Zhengshan had never been a father before, so he didn’t know what it felt like to be a father. Now Yang Zhengshan’s feelings for Yang Mingzhi were more like a recognition of a friend or partner.

After Yang Mingzhi left, Yang Zhengshan dragged the wild boar back and forth down the mountain like an ant moving house.

There were two big wild boars and two small wild boars, and Yang Zhengshan had to drag them back and forth three times.

Although the speed was a bit slower, Yang Zhengshan still managed to drag the boat four or five miles in one afternoon.

At night, Yang Zhengshan found a relatively secluded place and lit a fire.

Yang Zhengshan certainly couldn't sleep that night. He had to guard the wild boar to prevent any wild animals from coming after smelling the blood. For this purpose, Yang Zhengshan also picked up a lot of firewood to ensure that the fire would not go out at night.

(End of this chapter)