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Six people and five wild boars met by chance. After a short confrontation, the wild boar was the first to blow the attack horn.

The two wild boars were at least five hundred kilograms away, and the three little boars were no less than a hundred kilograms. Five wild boars, twenty boar hooves, and they trampled on the mud near the Dispersive Flower Creek that was filled with puddles of water.

"Hurry up and run! What are you staring at?!"

Yang Fann called out to everyone and pulled Soong Bowen along. He turned around and ran up a steep hill, looking for a tree to hug. He first pushed Soong Bowen onto a tree branch, then scrubbed his own body a few times and climbed up.

A good hunter needs to be able to hunt as many prey as possible, and at the same time, they also need to ensure their own safety.

It was unknown how many times a hunter had to go up mountains and hunt in his life. If he fought with beasts often, he would not live for many years.

Yang Fann deeply remembered the teachings his father Yang Xiangdong gave him when he was young. Yang Xiangdong told him from personal experience that if one wanted to be a hunter, especially a good one, one had to be able to endure loneliness, endure sullenness, and pursue novelty and excitement not from the hunters but from the dead.

Being able to endure loneliness meant that a hunter had to be very patient. Sometimes, they would follow a prey for days and nights.

In order to find the best opportunity, a good hunter could even follow the prey for a dozen days, or even a month or two. If one did not have the patience, it was best to give up the idea of becoming a hunter as soon as possible.

Hunters had to support their families in order to survive. They were usually the backbone of their families, and once something went wrong, their entire family would be in trouble.

Yang Xiangdong himself was a typical example. In the past, when he was famous, Yang Fann's family was so well-known that when he was injured, the Yang family immediately fell. Even Yang Fann had to rely on others to attend school.

Therefore, when facing a prey that you cannot defeat, no matter what you think in your heart, no matter how impulsive or furious you are, you will still be able to run as fast as you can. Don't be afraid of embarrassment, don't feel aggrieved, you must know that you are not living for yourself, but for your own family.

Therefore, when Yang Fann saw the five wild boars charge forward, he immediately made the right choice. Although Yang Fann wasn't a real hunter, but he was proud of his father since he was young, and he also swore to be a good hunter when he grew up.

The times had changed, now it was no longer the same time, even a few birds could be sentenced to ten years of punishment, there was no room for a hunter. If you still wanted to be a hunter, the authorities would let you know how nutritious a free prison food was.

Yang Fann's dream of being a hunter had been shattered, but that kind of obsession had taken root deep in his heart. As long as he had the time, Yang Fann would go for a stroll in the mountains, reminiscing about Sixth Grandpa and his father's elegance back in the day.

Yang Fann pulled Soong Bowen and ran away. Wang Dafu and Soong Bowen's three bodyguards didn't stay to fight the wild boar. They also followed Yang Fann and climbed up a few trees.

Although Soong Bowen's bodyguards didn't carry guns, they carried crossbows. No one knew if they brought them from Southeast Asia, or if they bought them after entering the country. Seeing that the wild boars actually wanted to bite the tree, they immediately took out their crossbows and fired arrows at the wild boar under the tree.

Yang Fann didn't have any other choice. Last time, Police Uncle had confiscated his horned bow due to it injuring two of Lee Guanghe's men. Now, he only had a hunting knife with him, he couldn't go down to fight the wild boar, right?

Sometimes, it would even roll about on the ground or randomly arch around in the mud. The surface of the resin would also be covered with a layer of sand and gravel, and it was often like this. Over time, the outer skin of the wild boar would be covered with a layer of hard armor, making it very difficult for ordinary crossbows to pierce through it. Even if the crossbow were to pierce through the skin of the wild boar, it would lose most of its moving energy and wouldn't cause much damage to the internal organs of the wild boar.

Therefore, unless it was aimed directly at the eyes, ears, and other vital parts, it would be difficult to kill the wild boar with a crossbow.

Three bodyguards with three crossbows were actually not even killed by a wild boar, which surprised Soong Bowen and Wang Dafu. Even though they were both rich, they had never seen such a scene before.

Yang Fann was anxious, so he grabbed the crossbow from a bodyguard beside him. This bodyguard, in order to protect Soong Bowen, also climbed up the tree where Yang Fann and Soong Bowen were.

Calming himself down, Yang Fann closed one eye and held his breath. He aimed at a wild boar that was biting a tree and pulled the trigger of the crossbow steadily.

With a bang, an arrow hit the left eye of the wild boar. It was so painful that it cried out miserably, desperately hitting its head against the tree Yang Fann was on.

Yang Fann took another bolt from the bodyguard, put it away and took a closer look. Peng, it actually hit again, right in the middle of the boar's right eye.

The strength of the handcrossbows was very strong, not any weaker than a handgun at close range. The two crossbows had actually injured the brain of the wild boar. However, the wild boar had an extremely strong vitality and could not die even after a short period of time.

Yang Fann's confidence exploded after being hit by two shots. However, when he shot the other wild boar, he missed his aim and only shot the boar in the face.

Yang Fann, who had learned his lesson, finally managed to hit the other wild boar in the next two shots, blinding him.

After a series of crazy collisions, the two wild boars fell dead on the ground one after another. The moment their five-hundred-pound bodies crashed onto the ground, Yang Fann felt the tree beneath his feet shake violently. How awesome!

He turned around and ran. The wild boar was not a mad pig, so of course he knew fear and terror. Even his own mother was no match for them, what else could a few young boars like him be if they didn't rush to their deaths?

The three wild boars disappeared from their line of sight, leaving everyone unable to react for a moment. Didn't they say all wild boars were stupid? Would they not die?2

At this time, Yang Fann slipped down from the tree. He carefully walked up to the two wild boars lying on the ground. He first prodded them with the bamboo pole and found that they were dead. Then he squatted down and carefully studied the injuries of the two wild boars.

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