Chapter 245 Ruthless Man (2)
The boar was originally stocked in the mountains, but it has naturally become wild for several years.
It had already broken the pig's trotters tied to the two hooves in front, and then half crawled up on the case. The small half-piece pig-killing knife that was inserted into it dripped down the blade.
Blood, and it still howled, revealing two white fangs.
Oh, what does that pig look like at this time? It’s like a, uh, the god of war among the pigs!
But looking at the pig-killers, the pig-killer, had really used all their strength to kill pigs just now.
But the knife was only half pierced, and the pig shook his head and flashed his head. The knife in his hand also loosened. He couldn't stop and went directly under the case.
As for the people who were pressing the pig next to the case, they were even more unbearable. They just came to help. At this time, the pig broke free and they were scared first.
There were two old maids who were old, fearing that this wild pig would hurt him, so they stepped back while saying "What should I do?"
In fact, it’s no wonder that these two older people have ancestral teachings from the Chinese?
The so-called "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall", the dangerous thing is not only a big wall to collapse, but any dangerous thing is considered. If you are bitten by this pig, then it will be
Definitely counted!
At this time, a young man in his twenties was still pressing hard when he saw the pig being about to escape. However, his weight of 100 pounds and 100 pounds is compared to that of a fat pig with a weight of 300 pounds, it's drizzling!
And at this moment, one of the soldiers who were watching jumped up "scared".
At this time, as for others, whether it was the people on the scene or the other soldiers who came to catch pigs, they looked straight but didn't have a single reaction?
They saw the soldier rushing forward and squatting under the case. The pig was poking his head out of the case, but he had already grabbed the handle of the pig-killing knife with both hands and started using it.
Thrust up with all your strength!
Everyone saw that the knife was finally penetrated into the pig's neck with a diagonal root!
But it's not over yet!
The vitality of that big boar is really tenacious!
The pig shook his head again, and the soldier who had already squatted under the case loosened his hands. At this time, everyone saw a flash of sight. The soldier actually had another bayonet that was nearly two feet long in his hand.
And he stabbed him in again when he pressed the position of the pig-killing knife just now!
Just this knife is much more enjoyable than the one just now!
Because this soldier used a bayonet seized from the Japanese army.
You must know, just how many tons of steel can China build in one year?
Moreover, the quality of the steel made is incomparable to that of Japanese steel.
Otherwise, how could the 29th Army, which claimed to be "slashing the Japanese with a big knife"?
It is an indisputable fact that the bayonet in the hands of this soldier is better than the pig-killing knife!
So when he stabbed, he made another "pop" sound, and this time he looked at the pig and became much more honest.
At this time, he looked at the soldier, but he stretched out his feet to hook the wooden basin next to him. At the same time, he shouted: "Hold on the pig, don't have pig blood?"
Only then did someone react. Some of the people who were helping around came forward, and two soldiers also ran up. This time, when they pressed the pig again, the pig's struggle had become weaker.
The same is true for killing pigs with one key.
Slaying pigs is also a technical job. The ones that require pigs are accurate. If you stab in, you will cut off the pig's artery. As long as you bleed, the pig will struggle.
The most taboo thing about killing pigs is to not stab the pig to death with just one knife. If the pig is not stabbed to death, wouldn’t it make a life? Just as the pig with hundreds of kilograms struggled, how many people could hold it?
At this time, the soldier saw that the wooden bayonet had arrived, so he pulled his bayonet hard, and then the person next to him saw the pig blood spraying out from the knife edge like a red spring water, but it was the wooden basin.
There was a "duang ” and a "duang" sound!
At this point, the fat pig was killed, and everyone's eyes at the soldier had become different.
Isn’t this the case for people? If you can do it, I will admire you!
Moreover, this soldier looks not outstanding, and his body is as thin as a pole, but he is even thinner than the ordinary people who press the pig.
As the saying goes, "A person should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured." With his ability to kill pigs, how could others not admire him?
At this time, the soldier didn't care about other people's gazes. He rubbed the bayonet that was dripping blood down the blood trough on the pig, but he retreated.
"Oh, this little brother, no, this boss, look at your pig, look at your sloppy spirit, how many years have you had to kill!" At this time, the pig slaughter came over and came over.
It's right.
He has a nickname in the town called "Hu Yidao". Hu is naturally his surname. He always kills pigs, but today he is really ugly.
In his opinion, if it weren't for the little brother of the Northeast Army in front of him, he would have been disappointed today.
If you talk about that pig, no matter how fierce it is, it will be impossible to escape death in the end. So what if he can't stab it with a knife? There are no soldiers with guns in front of him. It's just that he can kill the pig with one shot.
But that's not what it said.
Chinese people kill pigs, but in fact, they are not just about killing pigs, but also about poultry like chickens and ducks. There is a tradition. You must first bleed first when killing these things!
Why do you need to bleed first?
On the one hand, in this era of scarcity of supplies, pig blood is delicious. If any pig slaughter has ruined the pig blood in vain, can it still be called a pig slaughter?
On the other hand, as long as the blood is released, the pork will have a normal color. If the blood cannot be released, it is called "covering blood". The color of the pork that is killed is not colored, and it will all be like
The pig was as bloody as his neck.
If you take this kind of pork and chicken to the market and sell it, you know whether it is killed or not and the blood is not released, then you don’t know that it is a sick pig and chicken that dies from plague!
At this time, the young soldier saw that the pig-killer came to get close to him, but he just moved the corner of his mouth, looking like he was smiling.
Then he didn't look at the pig slaying man in front of him, but turned his eyes to the soldiers who were watching him.
The soldiers were also looking at him. Some of the soldiers were impressed, some of the soldiers were somewhat shocked, while the squad leader who had spoken before looked at him was somewhat reserved.
Why is he reserved? That's because he admires him a little, but he must not show his timidity in his eyes.
At this moment, the young soldier undoubtedly understood the meaning of the squad leader's gaze. Then he glanced at the pig slayer who was pleasing himself and said, "I stabbed pigs with a knife, but stabbed some Japanese to death with a knife.
Soldier.”
After saying that, he rubbed the bayonet in his hand against the rag that the pig slayer surrounded in front of him.
He was so distracted, but his actions made the various complex gazes that were originally looking at him unified, and suddenly turned into a look of awe or fear!
Because there was such a picture in everyone's mind, the soldier just stabbed an invader to death with a bayonet, and then he was rubbing on the invader's still warm body like now.
Blood on the bayonet!
The young soldier undoubtedly noticed the change in everyone's eyes again, and then he stopped talking and stood back in the queue, looking honest and honest.
Chapter completed!