frightfiction Chapter 214 Blood Sausage Must Be Fresh
Chapter 214 Blood Sausage Must Be Fresh
Despite his cunning and carefree nature, Iron Hammer is actually quite shrewd when it matters.
Hunting dogs tend to avoid the strong and bully the weak, especially the cunning Iron Hammer. Iron Hammer, however, stubbornly refused to chase the old sow, instead driving the two blond-haired wolves towards Li Ju'an.
As Li Ju'an got closer to Huang Maozi, the old sow realized what was happening, grunted and protected her piglets, and rushed over. At that moment, Da Hu also noticed the old sow.
Iron Hammer loves to bully the weak, picking on the small ones, but he wouldn't fight to the death with the big sow. But Tiger is different.
As soon as Da Hu heard the sow grunting, he led Xiao Gangpao and the other two wolfhounds over to harass her. Hua Er used to like to hook her ears and press her body down on the sow, while Da Hu preferred to go around behind and dig into her anus. He also taught this skill to Xiao Gangpao.
While Big Tiger was harassing the sow, Little Cannon led Fa Cai, its chicken buttocks attacking the sow's weak points, biting at her anus, slamming its limbs to the ground, and tilting its head back, forcing the sow to turn around and bite.
Chicken's rear end was a bit slow to react; it takes skill and technique to clean a sow's anus. The sow turned her head and bit Chicken's hind leg, causing the wolfhound to let out a piercing scream of pain.
The tiger wouldn't let the sow hold on any longer. It pounced on her ear, biting it and then tugging it down. The sow opened her mouth in pain, relieving the pressure on the little wolfhound's hind legs. The sow shook her head in pain, trying to shake the tiger off her head and then kick it.
Big Tiger didn't fight back. After the chicken's rear end was released, it nimbly leaped away and ran a distance on the gentle slope, barking provocatively to lure the sow into chasing it.
The large sow was harassed and attacked, provoked by the tiger, which made her howl angrily and continue the chase. The four hunting dogs and the large sow continued to circle the hill, endlessly pursuing each other.
The barking of the hunting dogs attracted the white mastiff not far away. The white mastiff had been following Lu Jinyang to set traps in Changchong Gully. When the three hunting dogs heard the lead dog's bark, as if receiving a command, they ignored everything else and launched a fierce charge in the direction where the tiger had barked.
Lu Jinyang thought something had happened, so he could only carry the ash wood stick and, without even taking the woven bag, hurried towards Damangang.
boom!boom!
He heard two crisp gunshots and knew that Li Ju'an had fired them.
Li Ju'an fired two shots at the nearest blond soldier.
The blond-haired guy charged forward quickly, and a shot went in from the side of his nose, into the small eye, and blood spurted out, causing him to let out a shrill scream of pain.
Another shot pierced the blond-haired man's neck. A bloody hole appeared in his neck, and he felt excruciating pain. Neither shot hit a vital spot, and the blond-haired man, startled, charged even faster, heading straight for Li Ju'an.
It's really like someone who's asking for trouble and getting itchy all over.
The dogs, hearing the gunshot, became fierce and excited. Black Tiger and Flower Girl had just arrived with the White Mastiff when they heard the gunshot, as if they had received a command.
Three hunting dogs pounced on the target Li Ju'an had fired at, biting Huang Maozi hard on the back of the neck. The three dogs pressed down on him at the same time, and Huang Maozi, in pain, shook his head and gushed blood. But his weight of less than 80 pounds was no match for the three enraged hunting dogs.
The white mastiff was large, strong, and agile, weighing more than ten kilograms more than the yellow dog. Its weight pinned the yellow dog down.
Lu Jinyang, who arrived later, shouted, "The wild boar has been pinned to its burrow!"
Once the prey is surrounded and pinned down by the dogs, it's time for the hunter to take the lead.
Li Ju'an replaced the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle with a bayonet. The triangular bayonet clicked into place, and the bayonet on the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle gleamed with a cold, menacing light. He gripped the bayonet tightly and plunged it into the head of the blond-haired man who was struggling to turn.
If a bear's skull is very hard, not even a bayonet or a small-caliber bullet can penetrate it. But a blond-haired man's skull is not that hard, and since it hasn't fully grown in, it's easier to bully, thus saving bullets.
Li Ju'an's muscles were bulging, veins were popping on his forehead, and he gripped 56's arm tightly, twisting the muscles into a pretzel, and then plunged it heavily into the yellow-haired man's forehead.
The three-edged dagger, like a flashing sword, plunged deep into the blond-haired man's head, its momentum unleashed and unstoppable!
Before the blond-haired boy could even groan or let out a mournful cry, his brains and blood gushed out from the blood grooves of the triangular dagger.
Lu Jinyang didn't have time to back away, and his coat was splattered with blood. He shouted and turned around to see the second startled blond-haired dog running around in panic.
Li Ju'an said, "Lu Jinyang, did you get to eat blood sausage this Chinese New Year?"
Pig blood sausage is a favorite among the people of the Xing'an Mountains. It must be made with fresh blood from a freshly slaughtered pig, and the blood must not be allowed to coagulate in order to be fresh and delicious.
Thinking of the delicious taste of pig's blood sausage, Lu Jinyang, like Li Ju'an, subconsciously smacked his lips twice. In his hand was the ugly-looking revolver that Lu Zhiqiang had given him; Lu Zhiqiang carried the Type 54 with him.
He drew his Ugly revolver from his waist, gripped the pistol, and pulled the bolt back with his thumb until it was fully extended. As he pulled the bolt back, he slightly raised the pistol, allowing six bullets to be chambered from the magazine.
With a click, Lu Jinyang gripped the ugly revolver, stared at the second startled blond-haired dog running wildly, adjusted to automatic fire, and pulled the trigger.
He fired six bullets in quick succession, all of which hit the blond-haired boy's hind legs as he ran wildly.
Li Ju'an cursed, and Huang Maozi cried out in pain, kicking his hind legs with all his might. He had already run away, and the distance was far, yet he was still alive and had managed to escape.
Lu Jinyang couldn't understand it either. He always thought Lu Zhiqiang was quite skilled at shooting, so why did it take him so long to fire a gun? He even became the object of the hunters' ridicule.
Li Ju'an set up his Mosin-Nagant and began to finish off the enemy.
Under the 3.5x scope, Huang Maozi's injured hind leg prevented him from running fast, but the gentle terrain of this large, slow-moving hill was perfect for a wild boar to run wildly. He fired a bullet, hitting Huang Maozi in the ribs behind his elbow.
Yellow Hairy screamed in pain. After the gunshot, the hunting dogs were instinctively excited and barked as they chased after Yellow Hairy, heading in the direction he had fled.
Before the hounds could catch up, Li Ju'an pulled the bolt and aimed at the part of the blond-haired boy that was slightly ahead of him in the direction he was moving, and fired a follow-up shot.
boom!
He fired another shot, and without even looking back, pulled the bolt and fired again. Two shots later, the blond-haired man was hit in the head and fell stiffly to the ground.
Lu Jinyang took out his binoculars and his eyes lit up. He exclaimed, "This is amazing! It must be over 800 meters away!"
Li Ju'an knew there was still a large sow that hadn't been immobilized. He quickly bent down on the gun handle with his right hand, pinched the empty bullet casing out with his thumb and forefinger, and then put a new bullet in.
He took out three bullets, loaded one into the chamber, closed the gun, chambered the next bullet, and went to check on the sow.
Lu Jinyang, standing beside him, clicked his tongue in amazement. He'd heard Lu Zhiqiang boast at home before, bragging about how good he was at hunting, really showing off. Now, seeing Li Ju'an in person, he realized it wasn't Lu Zhiqiang who was the real expert, but Li Ju'an. Lu Zhiqiang was nowhere to be found now; he'd probably be blatantly showing off later, bragging that he'd hunted the wild boar.
Big Tiger was also leading three little wolfhounds in a fight with the big sow.
Hearing the gunshot, the sow knew that the two yellow-haired pigs had met with trouble. Instead of fleeing, she charged at the hunter and prepared to attack.
That's how wild boars are. Unlike tigers or leopards, they possess a fierceness even stronger than that of a black bear. They grow stronger when faced with stronger opponents, never yielding, stubbornly persisting to the end.
The large sow had a small wolfhound hanging from each of its ears. The wolfhounds, Fa Cai and Xiao Gang Pao, weighed only a little over 20 pounds each, and were no match for the 260-pound sow.
Seeing that the sow was about to go berserk, Da Hu fiercely tore at the sow's hind legs from behind, making a fatal bite near her anus, viciously biting the flesh connecting the hind legs to her anus, and dragging her backward like a madman.
A good dog protects its master, and a tiger that doesn't bark has a chance to get close to Li Ju'an.