sjar Chapter 282 The Two Aunts of the Lu Family Are Rescued
Chapter 282 The Two Aunts of the Lu Family Are Rescued
The charging speed of the cannonball is deadly. Even the most agile and nimble hounds wouldn't dare to directly provoke or stop the cannonball in its rage.
Big Tiger roared angrily, repeatedly trying to bite Big Cannon's hind leg with its bared teeth, while leading its pack of dogs to harass it from behind. Little Cannon and White Mastiff were the most valiant. Under Big Tiger's force, Little Cannon was the first to bite Big Cannon's hind leg, causing Iron Hammer to bark in fright.
Although Iron Hammer was slippery, he was experienced and knew that his son was in trouble!
The cannon's long, sharp fangs could easily rip open the intestines of any hunting dog, killing it instantly. Little Cannon was also terrified, but it was already caught on the cannon's hind leg, its sharp canine teeth embedded in the wild boar meat. It tried to tilt its head back and shake its body a few times, but it couldn't shake off the teeth. The teeth were firmly stuck, and it couldn't jump down.
Little Cannon panicked, realizing he had gone mad, and lowered his ears, tense with fear.
The cannonball was still charging forward wildly, about to ram into Lu Wenqian. Seeing that things were going badly, Da Hu jumped onto the wild boar's back in a few steps, bit the cannonball's ear, and pressed his body against the wild boar's back, trying to press the ear down.
Pig ears were an advantage for Flower Ears and the pack of dogs. As soon as Flower Ears saw the lead dog launch its all-out attack, the hunting dogs banded together, all submitting to the lead dog, and one after another, they jumped onto Cannonball's back. White Egg bit Cannonball's other ear, fiercely tearing off more than half of it in one bite, and the dog's entire body rolled to the ground along with the half-eaten ear.
The cannonball felt the pain, raised its head and howled angrily. Its powerful fangs, following the downward movement of its head, thrust forward and fiercely lifted the white egg.
Long, sharp fangs pierced White Egg's abdomen, sending the hunting dog flying through the wound. Blood mixed with intestines dripped relentlessly from its abdomen, splattering onto the muddy ground. White Egg didn't even have time to groan before it rolled motionless on the rocky cliff like a ripped sack.
Seeing that the helper dog was seriously injured, Da Hu was provoked into a rage. He bit the left ear of the wild boar and wouldn't let go, letting out a fierce howl, which was the howl of the dogs charging around.
The white mastiff noticed the right ear was missing, and Little Cannon's teeth were still caught on the wild boar's hind leg. The white mastiff, being the largest, used its powerful physique to charge up Big Cannon's back, focusing on the half-bitten boar ear on the right side, and continued biting down, its immense weight pressing down, trying to pin the wild boar down with Big Tiger.
Suddenly, the cannonball changed direction, wincing in pain as it spun around violently. The more severely injured the wild boar, the more dangerous it became, multiplying the danger factor several times over. Its blood-red eyes fixed on the small cannonball hanging from its tail, and it roared angrily, its gaze fixed on the cannonball.
When Lao Zhao, the mountain herder, saw that the cannonballs were being distracted by the hunting dogs, he, being a kind-hearted man, hurriedly shouted, "Little girls, come here quickly!"
At that moment, Lu Wenqian and her second aunt were facing the cannonball directly, only two steps away from its angry fangs, a very dangerous situation.
But the two women were still women after all, and in front of them was a huge wild boar, its bristles standing on end, taller than the two of them.
Lu Wenqian's legs were already trembling with fear, and she couldn't move at all. Just as Lu's second aunt moved her feet, wanting to take a step back, the movement suddenly attracted the attention of the cannonball. The ferocious wild boar turned its head and stared at Lu's second aunt, snorting angrily.
Wild boars are very clever; they know that hunting dogs are less important than humans. Only humans can inflict real harm on them, so if humans appear, wild boars will eventually abandon their hunting dogs and attack the humans.
As soon as Aunt Lu took a step back, her heart pounded faster. She dared not move again. Fear and panic made her mind go blank, her head buzzing. Her knees went weak and she slowly slumped down.
The wild boar plopped down, glaring angrily at the two men in front of it. This boar was cunning; it knew how to retaliate against the hunting dogs, and it also knew that by focusing its attention on the two men, the hunters could only shoot at its body, unable to aim for its head.
If the cannon's egg were to sit down so hard, it could crush the little steel cannon with its canine teeth hanging on its hind leg. With its 400-pound weight pressing down, the hunting dog could be crushed, and its internal organs would spill out.
Little Cannon shook its head left and right, realizing something was wrong, and cried out in terror, trying to get down. But its teeth were stuck in the wild boar meat and it couldn't pull them out. It could only watch helplessly as Big Cannon's testicles and buttocks sat down, howling in terror.
Iron Hammer was no longer slippery. Seeing his dog son in trouble, he confronted a wild beast head-on for the first time. Iron Hammer charged forward fiercely and bit at Cannonball's hind leg. The heavy Iron Hammer was fat and had firm flesh. Like a weight, it bit down hard on Cannonball's hind leg, forcing Cannonball to kick.
The cannonball, in pain and rage, howled and kicked backward with its hind leg. The solid kick interrupted the backward fall, but it also struck Hammer hard. Hammer, the slippery dog, was being attacked head-on for the first time, and was sent flying with a howl before rolling heavily onto the rocky cliff, spinning several times before falling still.
Li Ju'an's eyes burned. The way the cannonball kicked its hoof turned the wild boar's head backward. He charged forward and slammed his shoulder into Lu's second aunt, knocking the stunned woman to the left. Then he faced the cannonball's pig head head head-on.
He aimed his shotgun at the wild boar's head and pulled the trigger. He fired once, then pulled the trigger again, emptying the magazine and firing all the bullets into the boar's skull.
boom! boom! boom!
A fierce gunshot rang out, piercing the small hole in the wild boar's skull and penetrating its interior. Blood mist sprayed from behind the hard skull.
Large amounts of blood mist mixed with brain matter gushed out of the large eye, splattering the wild boar's back and the tiger's body.
Gunshots at close range can severely impair the hearing of hunting dogs with their ears hanging down. Li Ju'an emptied his magazine, drew his dagger from his waist, and aimed it at the wild boar's ear to deliver the final blow.
The sharp blade pierced through the area below the ear, and the entire blade was pulled out, covered in blood. Da Pao's testicles were completely dead.
The wild boar, weighing over 400 pounds, crashed to the ground, its flesh trembling against the rocky cliff, startling the birds in the surrounding forest into flight.
The Lu brothers were terrified and quickly helped up their aunt and Lu Wenqian, who had been knocked down, asking, "How are you? Where are you hurt?"
Of course, the gunfire was too intense. The scene was very chaotic, but fortunately, Lu's second aunt and Lu Wenqian only suffered minor abrasions and were still in shock. There were no signs of being hit by wild boars on their bodies.
Old Zhao, the mountain dweller, was also quite frightened, chanting "Amitabha" repeatedly. He pulled out his old-fashioned dagger to finish off the thief, but Li Ju'an stopped him, saying, "He's dead. Cut him open and drag him away quickly. Otherwise, the smell will attract the sluts."
The Lu brothers and Old Zhao quickly used knives to gut the cannonball. As they scooped out the pig's offal and hung the intestines on a high branch, they complained, "This armor is really thick."
"That's for sure, otherwise how could bullets not penetrate it, and knives not even be able to cut through it?"