Rebirth in 80, starting with hunting in the Greater Khingan Mountains

The violent pig was hit on the forehead by Chunyu's axe, and staggered forward.

A huge wild boar weighing six or seven hundred pounds, as black as a small black mountain, tumbled towards the river.

Jiang He let out a strange cry, and when he shrank his head and buttocks, he held his gun horizontally for a moment.

A huge force hit, and Jiang He was knocked seven or eight meters away.

The big pig fell to the ground with a bang, and when it bumped into Liu Er, it hit him.

Liu Er screamed and was knocked flying. He hit a big tree with a bang and then stopped.

"Second brother, second brother, how are you?"

Jiang He just slipped out, and nothing happened except that his butt was rubbed and burned.

Liu Er leaned against a tree, straightened his body and wanted to say that he was fine, but his chest was churning violently. Then he turned his head and vomited with a "wow".

"Ah, no vomiting blood!" Chunyu looked disappointed.

Then she whispered to Jiang He, "If he died, we could play with my sister-in-law openly."

Jiang He glared at Chun Yu angrily and said, "Stop playing around, she's not dead."

Spring rain, oh spring rain, we tigers can do it, but I advise you to be kind.

Jiang He stepped forward and pulled up Liu Er. Liu Er held onto the tree and vomited twice before he recovered, feeling very relieved.

If a wild boar weighing six or seven hundred pounds really charged at you, it wouldn't even need to use its fangs; it could kill you with just a single knock.

This violent pig made a desperate charge, opening a passage for the pigs behind it, which ran out with a rumbling sound.

Liu Er didn't care about the discomfort. He pushed Jiang He away, picked up the 56 semi-automatic rifle, and swept it over with a bang, knocking the two wild boars to the ground.

Seeing that he still had energy left to hunt, Jiang He left him alone. He raised his gun and shot a wild boar, then shouted, "Come on, chase the injured ones with me! The rest will be left to be eviscerated and bled out."

Hunting is so fun, who the hell wants to disembowel someone?

If Hong Dabiao hadn't arrived in time to hold down the people who fell behind, all these dozens of people would have run away with Jiang He.

Hong Dabiao looked at the big black pig that was as big as a mountain, holding his waist with high spirits.

This is a rare thing. It is definitely a demon-level scourge. If it sneaks into any village, it will be enough to massacre the entire village.

Such a big wild boar was thrown in front of the leader, which was definitely to eliminate the pest for the people. Who dares to say that the deaths during the hunting were not natural disasters?

Even if I don't achieve any merit, it can at least make up for my mistake. This time, I've passed the test and it's safe.

Jiang He is a great guy!

On Jiang He's side, he led his men to chase for two miles along the foot of the mountain.

The uninjured wild boars fled in all directions.

The injured wild boars could not run anymore. Xiaohong tried to catch up and hold the injured boars back several times, but was held down by Jianghe every time.

This group of idiots were only able to surround the wild boar because of their superior numbers and sharpness.

They started shooting without any care and beat Xiaohong like a wild boar.

With their large numbers, sharp guns, and strong firepower, the young men caught up with the injured wild boars and opened fire, leaving behind more than a dozen wild boars.

During this hunt, more than a hundred wild boars were killed.

It seems like a lot, but compared with the wild boars that are now almost a disaster, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Under normal circumstances, the wild boars should be selected and transported back before being rounded up further.

But Hong Dabiao didn't dare to do that. The violent wild boar had almost killed several people.

If a few more people died, he, as the commander-in-chief, would have no way to explain himself.

In theory, wild boars that were shot in the abdomen or whose stomachs were opened late and smelled bad should be abandoned on the spot.

But in order to take credit, Hong Dabiao brought them all back, no matter what they were.

What a stinky boar, what a big wild boar has a foul smell, you are so pretentious, it’s good enough to have meat to eat these days, what are you picking on.

Jiang He ran back and asked Hong Dabiao where the wild boar's belly was!

"What's the matter? I, the captain of the joint defense team, have already stuffed my Kiba into your hands, but it's not enough for you to rely on me. You still want to use Lao Lei's tricks to get close to me?"

"Uncle Biao, what you said is chilling. Uncle Lei and I are actually relatives. When we were in school, his youngest son Lei Ming and I were sworn brothers!"

Jiang He took advantage of the situation to elevate his ordinary classmate relationship to a higher level and established a direct relative relationship with Lei Dajun, the police station chief.

You know what, these days in a place like Daxinganling where there are very few relatives, people actually recognize this kind of sworn brotherhood, even if it's just a joke.

Like Jiang He and Sun Mancang, sworn brothers who have kowtowed to each other after beheading chickens and burning yellow paper are sometimes closer than real brothers. If there is any problem, you really have to help them.

One wild boar after another was thrown onto the big truck, especially the violent boar weighing six or seven hundred kilograms, which was placed on the top.

When the car returned to the town, it immediately caused a sensation. Many forestry workers were looking at it eagerly, waiting to get their share of the pork.

The appearance of the ferocious pig also made the Forestry Bureau and local leaders gasp in shock.

This thing will cause a disaster in any village or forest farm it enters.

It's getting late now and the commuter train has stopped running. Liu Er picked a few pounds of good roe deer meat and took Jiang He and Chun Yu to his home. He asked your sister-in-law to make dumplings today.

These days, there’s no saying that nothing tastes better than dumplings, and nothing is more fun than…

Otherwise, he would never have made such a suggestion.

When Zhang Min saw that there were only Jiang He and Chun Yu, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then her body tensed up slightly again, and her breathing trembled.

Chunyu, this woman, is really too manly.

Some things are hard to describe in detail. Anyway, Zhang Min seemed to have opened the door to a new world. She felt that men were just like that. She didn't feel anything, but she had to pretend to be very happy. Just thinking about it made her feel tired.

As she was mixing the dough and stuffing, she was still thinking about Chunyu's suggestion. Let Jianghe come along. He has the real thing. We both promise to...

"Sister-in-law, you need to make some gada soup. The noodles are so watery."

Chunyu's words made Zhang Min wake up instantly.

When I saw the basin full of diluted soup, I couldn't help but shudder.

The soup is too diluted, and it’s not just the basin.

Dumplings stuffed with roe deer meat and radish, boiled roe deer meat, and wild boar meat stewed with sauerkraut.

There are also the indispensable pickles and garlic sauce.

There are not many dishes, but in the Northeast, the dumplings made at home are equivalent to sixteen dishes.

The hot dumplings were served.

Zhang Min suddenly remembered and stood up as she walked out, saying, "Oh, there's a bottle of sesame oil at home that my colleague brought from the border!"

"Oh, that's a good thing!" Jiang He was overjoyed.

Sesame is not produced in Northeast China, and sesame oil comes from Shandong.

In the early years, there was a saying in Northeast China that as soon as sesame oil entered Shanhaiguan, its taste would immediately change and it would not be as fragrant as inside the pass. This saying was firmly believed.

This is nonsense, and it is completely unfounded nonsense.

This statement is actually more like the old man who went to Guandong and missed his hometown deeply.

Zhang Min brought in an IV bottle filled with dark brown fragrant oil.

When you pull out the rubber plug, a strong aroma of sesame hits your nose.

Sesame oil is a rare thing. Even if it is used to dip dumplings, only two drops are added to enhance the flavor.

Zhang Min carefully poured a few drops into each person's bowl. There was still residual oil flowing from the mouth of the bottle into the bottle body.

Zhang Min held the bottle in one hand, stretched out her moist tongue, and licked it around the bottle mouth with a lick!