vrcanaries Chapter 991: 1 Shot 3 Arrows
Chapter 991: 1 Shot 3 Arrows
I lay on the ground and listened carefully, then chose a direction to follow.
When a few bodyguards saw this, they hurriedly followed quietly. This time they had learned their lesson and followed from a distance.
It wouldn't disturb her hunting, but it wasn't so far away that they wouldn't be able to catch up if there was any danger.
Zhou Guo walked and stopped in the woods, constantly adjusting his direction. After half an hour, he arrived at a small hill.
When he took a look from a distance, the corners of his mouth kept rising and he couldn't lower them. He shouted excitedly in his heart: I'm rich, I'm rich, I have meat to eat!
The sound of grunting is from a group of more than a dozen wild boars.
There were five or six small ones among them, and this size was just right for making roast suckling pig. Thinking back to the days when she caught those little wild boars from the mountains, they all went into their stomachs and they hadn't eaten them for all these years.
The old man later tried making it with domestic pigs, but unfortunately it wasn't as delicious as wild ones.
Over the years, she seldom had time to go to the mountains, and she would never meet him even if she went there.
She licked her lips thinking of the taste of roast suckling pig.
After calming down her excitement, she calmly pulled out three arrows from the bucket, bent the bow, took aim, and looked determined. After a while, she loosened her grip and the sound of three arrows breaking through the air echoed in the woods. The eyes of the soldiers behind her were dull.
In the middle of the three big ones.
The wild boars were frightened and both big and small fled in all directions.
Zhou Guo rushed forward in an instant, and even took the time to shout, "Go!"
Several bodyguards also rushed forward.
Those who can serve as personal soldiers and are qualified to guard the general are all very skilled and are among the best. She is not worried about them at all.
She only rushed towards the target she had set her eyes on, and her target was none other than the little wild boar.
It's best to catch both, but if you can only catch one that's also good.
Several personal soldiers were busy chasing the wild boars that were shot by arrows, thinking in their hearts that they could not let the wild boars that the young master had hunted with so much effort get away.
Fortunately, the arrows were large and the power of the three-stone bow was extremely strong. The wild boars were knocked to the ground by inertia and could not run far after getting up. They easily caught up with them.
Zhou Guo followed the fleeing wild boars, one large and two small.
It must be said that this wild boar ran very fast in the woods, turning here and there, and rushing forward with its head down, regardless of any bushes or thorns.
She wasn't good at it, so she almost lost him several times.
Fortunately, she had a good sense of direction, sensitive ears and sharp eyesight, so she never lost track.
After chasing for more than half an hour, the wild boars finally showed a little tired. She took the opportunity to pick up a few big stones and threw them out with all her strength.
These stones are not fatal to big pigs, but it is different for small wild boars.
After a few squeals, both wild boars fell to the ground.
The wild boar staggered a few times and then walked away without looking back.
Zhou Guo ran forward and quickly picked up the two little wild boars. The two little wild boars bounced their four legs and howled.
Zhou Guo panted and looked around. There were high mountains and dense forests. He was startled. Now he knew that the wild boar had run off to somewhere unknown.
She rested for a while, looked around for a vine, tied up the two little pigs, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he followed the traces of the wild boar on the ground and found it.
In fact, it is difficult to find wild boar footprints under normal circumstances. There are thick fallen leaves in the forest, and there are all kinds of animals. There are all kinds of footprints in a mess, so it is difficult to see them.
But this time she came here chasing three wild boars, one big and two small. The traces left by their mad rush were much heavier than usual and were much easier to find.
Considering the traces she left when she ran away, it shouldn't be difficult for her to find the way back.
It’s just that it’s dark in the woods, so you have to look carefully to see it clearly.
She followed the traces on the ground and her memory of where she came from, going back step by step.
Little did he know that several of his personal soldiers had gone mad with anxiety.
They were happily catching the wild boar, and after they caught and tied up the boar, they turned around and before the corners of their raised lips fell, they found that Zhou Guo was gone.
I shouted "Young Master" several times at the top of my lungs, but no one answered.
Several people looked at each other.
"Look for it. If we lose the young master, we won't go back. Let's just kill ourselves to avoid others doing it."
How can I care about the wild boar at this moment?
The three men scattered and searched for half an hour, but after walking seven or eight miles, they didn't see any shadow or any sound.
There was no end to the forest in sight, only gusts of wind blowing past, and Zhou Guo disappeared in this man-eating forest.
Several people gathered together and were about to cry. They lost the general's newly recognized daughter. How could they explain this?
There is also General Zhou, and she is General Zhou’s beloved niece.
When Zhou Guo came back carrying the wild boar, he saw the three of them squatting together and wiping their tears.
She was surprised and asked, "What's going on? Why are you crying?"
The three of them turned around and saw Zhou Guo carrying two little wild boars.
She blinked her eyes, burst into tears of joy, and jumped up from the ground, her face and voice shaking with excitement, "Sir, is it really you? You're back, are you okay?"
They thought they were dead, but unexpectedly the situation turned out to be bright and they almost fainted.
Zhou Guo was puzzled. "What's wrong with me? Didn't I tell you to catch the pigs right there and wait for me? Where are the pigs?"
"Pig? Oh, the pig is right there. We've tied it up. We thought you were gone, so we came out to look for you."
Zhou Guo handed the little wild boar to them and led them back, saying, "I'm going to catch the little wild boar. Before I left, I gave you a gesture to wait for me there. I forgot and you didn't understand it. Let's go. It's getting late now. Let's go down the mountain."
I quickly returned to the place. Fortunately, the pigs were still there and had not been eaten by anything. However, they were bleeding all over the ground and were dead.
There were three big pigs, each weighing over 100 kilograms. It was easy to divide them among the four of them.
Zhou Guo pointed at two of the taller and older ones and said, "The three of us will each carry one. The smell of blood is too strong. We need to get out quickly to avoid attracting other big guys."
There were still a lot of big guys in the mountains at this time, and some places were even flooded.
There are people who come down the mountain to eat people.
She could handle one or two, but if there were too many, she would be blinded and she couldn’t save so many people.
After she finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to reply, she squatted down and picked up a pig. It wasn't that she was unwilling to carry more. With her strength, carrying three pigs would be no problem.
This thing is really too big, it takes up too much space, and there is really no way to move the two ends.
Several people were stunned to see her carrying a bloody, ugly wild boar on her shoulders without any disgust.
The youngest soldier said, "Sir, let me do it. How can I let you carry it? This wild boar is only about 100 pounds. I can carry it."
If they can't even carry this little bit, how can they be qualified to be personal soldiers? You have to know that those who can be personal soldiers are at least one in a hundred, if not one in ten thousand.