The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 696: A Little Leak

After returning to the team and resting for a day, the team leader hurriedly found Yun Mo and said that he wanted to turn the wild boars on the mountain into food.

Yun Mo said that he was only responsible for leading people to find the wild boar herd, and he was not responsible for anything else.

Both parties reached a consensus.

Yun Mo took his men to find the weakest group of wild boars on the mountain.

There were several old men in the brigade who had been to the battlefield before. They commanded the young and middle-aged men in the brigade to dig traps and set up a set of chain traps. They selected the fastest runner in the brigade, let him eat a full stomach and lure the wild boar over.

The man was very naive. He hid aside and observed for a long time. He found the wild boar leader and hit him in the butt with an iron fork. Then he turned and ran away. The wild boar screamed as it was forked. A group of wild boars, more than ten in number, followed the leader and chased the man, screaming.

The man's legs almost left a shadow as he ran, and he screamed strangely as he ran.

The people in ambush received the signal from a long distance away and immediately climbed up the tree. The old hunter picked up his hunting rifle, and several others made their own bows and arrows under the guidance of the village elders.

Yun Mo stood on a branch, looking at the people holding bows and arrows, whose cold light flashed through the leaves. It was obvious that the iron came from somewhere and was made into iron arrowheads by the craftsmen in the village.

Yun Mo rubbed the stone in his hand. The wild boar had thick skin and flesh, and ordinary weapons could hardly cause any harm to it. The bow and arrow could only hurt the wild boar a little and make it more violent.

But that hunting rifle...

Yun Mo glanced at the place where the old hunter was hiding and then looked away. Although the bullets bought by the team with their own funds had passed the clear road, the quantity was not much. There were more than 20 wild boars in the next group, so they had to use the bullets sparingly.

At this moment, the person who went to lure the wild boar had already run near the trap.

The man suddenly braked as if he had seen something, and after standing firm, he jumped forward with all his strength, ran forward two steps without looking back, then rolled to the right, hugged a tree and climbed up.

The wild boars behind him were chasing him relentlessly. The fastest wild boar in front fell into the trap first. It was stabbed by the iron fork stuck in the trap and screamed, but it couldn't climb out.

The wild boars behind stepped on the wild boars in front that fell into the pit and ran forward. After running a few steps, they were tripped by the trip rope. The trip rope triggered the sharpened wood and knocked down several wild boars.

Then the wild boar was hung up with nets.

The wild boars were attacked and started to riot, becoming increasingly chaotic.

After a round of trapping, there were only a few wild boars left standing. This was when the bows and arrows and hunting rifles came into play. Once all the wild boars were lying down, the young men came down from the trees with their farm tools and began to finish off the wild boars that were still alive but unable to stand.

Yun Mo looked into the distance with an indifferent look in his eyes.

Yun Mo: "The smell of blood is too strong here"

Yun Mo: "Carry the wild boar, we need to get down the mountain quickly."

The captain was shocked and immediately asked people to tie up the wild boar and quickly go down the mountain.

Yun Mo took them up the mountain several times. Although the team leader never said it, he knew in his heart that Yang Jia was probably different from others when he was three years old. Otherwise, how could a little boy like him be so familiar with the two outer mountains? You know, the old hunters in their team only dared to wander around the first outer mountain and did not dare to go in at all.

Now that the "Four Olds" campaign was underway, even if the captain had some fanciful speculations in his mind, he could only suppress them deep in his heart. As a beneficiary, he could not be ungrateful. The captain urged them again and again, and everyone hurried down the mountain. Before anyone could suggest taking a rest, a tiger's roar suddenly came from the mountain.

He was majestic and his voice was heard in all directions.

Everyone was immediately terrified, and some of the inexperienced ones felt their legs go weak and they sat down on the ground.

Fortunately, these people all participated in hunting wild boars. At least they saw blood and did not wet their pants on the spot, so they were quite courageous.

Yun Mo's brows turned cold. He tiptoed up a tree in a few seconds and looked at the big tiger with hanging eyes from a distance.

The big tiger raised its head and roared.

Yun Mo scolded in a deep voice.

Yun Mo: "Get lost!"

His voice, still childish and childish to match his status, was filled with a touch of spiritual energy. The sound resonated in all directions, and he charged towards the tiger with overwhelming force. No one noticed, but the leaves, weeds, and even the wind around the tiger were imbued with a murderous sword intent.

The tiger seemed to sense something and turned around and ran away.

Yun Mo frowned, the wind blew silently through the mountains, the sword intent disappeared, and then the chirping of insects and birds could be heard.

He jumped off the branch, glanced at the dazed crowd, and left calmly.