frightfiction Chapter 281 Wild Boar Charges Against the Lu Family
Chapter 281 Wild Boar Charges Against the Lu Family
The old sow, protecting her piglets, her eyes bloodshot, was filled with murderous intent. She was about to confront Lu Wenqian.
Li Ju'an's eyes burned with desire, his blood pressure spiked, and his head buzzed. The second aunt of the Lu family and Lu Wenqian were far too close, and the old sow's position was completely blocked. Even the best gunman couldn't withstand such a tricky position.
He picked up his rifle, replaced the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle with a bayonet, and assembled the sharp, long triangular bayonet with a "click." He gripped the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle with both hands, fighting with all his might, veins bulging on his forehead, and his upper arm muscles twisted into a pretzel.
He used his sharp, three-edged quill to rush towards Aunt Lu, just as the old sow lowered her head, preparing to forcefully stab upwards. With a fierce determination, his eyes turning red, he plunged the 56-point quill into the old sow's ear.
The sharp bayonet, like a venomous snake's bite, swift and thunderous, the razor-sharp Type 56 semi-sharp pierced deeply beneath the sow's ear. The impact penetrated to the brain, the crisp sound like flesh being pierced, a precise burst of force that shot from below the ear into the skull.
The three-edged thorn was driven deep into the old sow's head below her ear, and blood flowed relentlessly from the groove in the thorn. Drops of blood dripped onto the rock, staining it red with mottled blood.
Before the sow could even utter a sound, the 56-point spike pierced her brain, the brain matter flowing out along the grooves with fresh blood. Her stiff limbs, still trembling, gave way as the sow collapsed.
The turn of events happened too fast; the Lu brothers hadn't even fired their guns yet. Li Ju'an stabbed the sow through with his bayonet, and the hunting dogs pounced forward, tearing and biting at the sow's bleeding wound.
Lu Wenqian was so frightened that she burst into tears.
Aunt Lu was so frightened that she pounded her chest, her eyes red with shock, staring blankly at Li Ju'an. She said, "This wild boar, it just collapsed like that?"
The women of the Lu family were all used to hunting in the mountains and had never handled a hunting rifle. Even when she was a child, she only went into the mountains with her brothers to pick wild vegetables or graze animals. Even when they saw wild animals from afar, they only heard the sound of their father firing a gun. This time, the wild boar was so close to her, almost touching her, that she could smell its foul stench right in front of her, and it almost charged at her.
Her heart pounded in her chest, and her palms were covered in cold sweat.
Li Ju'an didn't have time to gut the old sow, and ignoring the hunting dogs that were frantically tearing at her, he shouted, "There's a litter of piglets here, and wild boars will be coming soon."
He's absolutely right. By early spring, wild boars have already gathered in herds. If there's even one sow with piglets, there will be a herd of wild boars. Other sows with their piglets might hide nearby, but unless people get too close and the sow senses danger, she won't frantically protect her young; otherwise, she won't initiate an attack.
However, the wild boar herd also has three wives and four concubines with large testicles.
Suddenly, an angry howl echoed from the woods.
A cannonball, smelling the blood of its beloved concubine, charged forward angrily, its long, sharp fangs bristling.
The cannonball's impact speed was extremely fast. Its 400-pound body was like a tank, charging and running at an extremely fast speed. In just a few moments, it rushed from the distant woods to this side of the ditch, and in another few moments, it leaped over the ditch. It was only a few steps away from being right in front of him.
The rapid pace of their charge, carrying the savage stench of wild animals, instilled an instinctive fear in the women and children, instantly tightening their nerves. Their veins throbbed with terror; they wanted to run away, to retreat immediately, but dared not take a step, lest they reveal their position and provoke the wild boar into an even more frenzied pursuit.
Still reeling from the shock, Lu's second aunt turned pale with fright and stopped Lu Wenqian, trembling uncontrollably. Lu Wenqian cried, her lips quivering, unable to utter a single sound.
The old sow was already fast, aggressive, and powerful. But the shepherd's massive size, combined with the force of the calf's mountain-like body, was enough to knock both of them over. Such a strong impact and momentum could knock two people unconscious on the spot, posing a great danger.
Lu's second aunt had already burst into tears, crying out, "What are we going to do?"
The two never imagined that their trip out to gather wild boar would be so unlucky, as they would happen to spot piglets ready for the spring. Now, they'd really offended the entire herd of wild boars.
Old Zhao, a mountain dweller, carried an old-fashioned dagger-handled gun, a piece of junk he scavenged from a ranch cellar and modified for self-defense. He could fire it to scare away any wild animals he encountered while hiking.
He got anxious when he saw it, pulled out an old-fashioned sledgehammer, set it up, and fired at the cannonball.
boom!
The homemade bullets weren't very powerful. When the homemade gun hit them, the cannonballs weren't scared away; instead, they became even more ferocious and enraged.
The 400-pound cannonball, its ferocity ignited by the two gunshots, and smelling the blood of its beloved concubine on the ground, charged towards the nearest Lu family aunt and Lu Wenqian.
The hunting dogs were barking loudly. They knew wild boars were dangerous, especially when they were enraged; their long tusks could easily pierce a dog's intestines with a single, gentle thrust. Countless hunting dogs died each year from the tusks of these powerful tusks. Intestines could be pushed back in, but if half of them were severed, death was inevitable.
Big Tiger led his pack of dogs, barking wildly around the cannon's testicles, trying to attract the wild boar's attention.
But the boars didn't retreat or dodge; upon seeing people, they disregarded the hunting dogs and charged at the two women. Wild boars are quite clever; livestock are intelligent and know that the appearance of hunting dogs means there are hunters, and humans are the most terrifying danger, capable of killing them.
Li Ju'an switched guns, took off the shotgun hanging from his back, set up the gun, and pulled the trigger.
boom!boom!
Song Desheng, Lu Zhiqiang, and Lu Jinyang simultaneously fired their hunting rifles at the cannonball, sending sparks flying everywhere. They relentlessly bombarded the cannonball's heart, lungs, and head.
The cannonball, encased in mud and oil, was densely packed with bullets aimed at the heart and lungs. Song Desheng shouted, "Hit!" He was using a pump-action shotgun, firing a medium-caliber slug, capable of penetrating even the hardest skull of a bear or a black bear. Even the mud-covered armor couldn't withstand the medium-caliber slug in his hand.
Even if the cannonball is hit in the heart, its inertia will allow it to charge forward and hold out for more than ten seconds.
The enraged cannonball, braving the dense gunfire, continued to charge at Lu's second aunt and Lu Wenqian.