There is a mountain to the north of Shenwang Mountain. The mountain is not high, but there is a ditch in the mountain. There are dense patches of Cuocao growing in the ditch and on both sides, so the mountain people nearby call this mountain Cuocao.
Dingzi.
There is a large depression on the mountain rib to the north, which is perfect for shelter from the wind.
In the southeast corner of the depression, there is a large fallen tree. This is a poplar tree that was knocked down by the wind. The thick part of the fallen tree is about two meters in diameter.
On the side of the fallen log sheltered from the wind, Zhao Youcai, Li Dayong, Wang Qiang and Lin Xiangshun were sitting with their backs against the fallen log, sitting in twos on two wild boar skins. A bonfire was burning one meter in front of them.
Next to the fire, there were piles of dry branches they pulled from the surroundings, as well as two pine trees, which were all the firewood they wanted to use for heating.
At night in the mountains, the temperature is close to minus 40 degrees Celsius. If you don't keep yourself warm by a fire, you might freeze to death.
But if the wood is not burned, how much firewood is needed to burn it for a whole night?
Zhao Youcai and the others came here to hunt, not to cut firewood. They pulled out a bunch of dead branches, but they were not enough to burn for one night, so they had no choice but to cut down two pine trees.
This pine tree seed is formed when the pine tree decays after death, and all the pine oil seeps into the tree, so the Northeastern people call it pine tree oil seed.
Many years later, this thing was given a lot of high-profile names, such as northern agarwood and amber wood. It was turned into bracelets and ornaments, and its value soared several times.
But now, people in Northeast China are disgusted with using it to light fires.
There is no other reason. It's just that the pine tree emits black smoke when burned, so only mountaineers burn it if they have no choice in the mountains.
Just like Zhao Youcai and the others, they are roasting dry food for dinner, so they cannot cook this, otherwise, whether it is sticky bean buns or large pancakes, they will be burnt black.
In front of the fire, Wang Qiang held corn tortillas in one hand and radish and pickle strips in the other. He chewed in his mouth and said vaguely: "The pork butt and eggs are full of live meat, so it shouldn't have much impact. I feel like it still has to go."
Poe."
What is this?
This is an analysis of the Pig God’s route.
Early this morning, Lin Xiangshun drove a car, pulling Zhao Youcai, Li Dayong and Wang Qiang, and the four of them entered the mountain and went straight to the 99 Lin Squadron on Shenwang Mountain. From the place where Zhao Jun ambushed the wild boars, they followed the footprints of the wild boars.
This grass is on top.
But after entering the mountain field, they did not follow the footprints all the way, but circled around and determined that the wild boars were hiding in the ditch and pond thirteen or four miles away, where they were all over the mountains and plains.
The ground is eating grass.
With the inspiration given to them by Zhao Jun yesterday, the four of them decided to engage in a siege. Moreover, the four of them and the four guns could block two directions, greatly increasing the success rate.
However, the mountain is not high and gentle. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to determine which direction the wild boar will run after being frightened.
But they don't need to worry about the pigs, they only need to determine which way the pig god runs.
Don’t forget, the pig god was shot twice by Zhao Jun and suffered two gunshot wounds.
Any hunter who makes a siege must know two things.
First of all, if the wild boar is injured on its front legs, it will definitely run uphill step by step when running on the mountain road.
Because when going uphill, wild boars mainly rely on their hind legs to push uphill. Even if their front legs are injured, it will not be affected.
But if it's going downhill, the front legs are the ones that focus the most.
Therefore, if the wild boar is injured on its hind legs, it will choose to walk downhill when walking on mountain roads.
But the problem is, the pig god's front legs are not injured, and his hind legs are not injured either.
Zhao Jun shot it twice, one on its shoulder blade and one on its butt. Although it was not the leg that was injured, it is impossible to say that there would be no impact on its running.
But at this point, whether the injury in the front has a greater impact or the injury in the back has a greater impact, the four gunners discussed it for a long time, and Wang Qiang made the decision.
Feeling that what Wang Qiang said was reasonable, Zhao Youcai looked at Li Dayong and then at Lin Xiangshun. Seeing that both of them were silent, he said: "Then just block the road at the 74th class."
Speaking of this, Zhao Youcai thought for a while and then said: "Qiangzi and I are blocking it below the big class of 74. Dayong and Shunzi, you two, go down to the back of 72. If we can't block it, it will definitely go to 72...
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Before Zhao Youcai finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong. The four of them looked up together and saw clear snow falling from the sky.
"It's broken!" The four of them were all shocked, secretly thinking that it was not good.
"Brother, what should we do?" Li Dayong asked.
Zhao Youcai stood up and looked up to the sky, but it was already dark, what else could he see?
Who doesn’t know how long this snow will last and how heavy it will fall.
It would be fine if it snowed lightly for a while, but if it snowed heavily and all the firewood they picked up got wet, it would be troublesome.
Wet firewood cannot be burned, and it will choke your eyes if it burns.
Zhao Youcai withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's wait and see."
Although he said this, he reached out to lift the gun leaning against the fallen wood.
As soon as Zhao Youcai made a move, several other people stood up one after another and started to move their positions without even eating.
Several people moved the wild boar skins and bags under a big green pine nearby. The crown of the big green pine was like an umbrella, which could block the wind and snow.
They moved the dry branches and Song Mingzi under the pine tree, lit a fire from the fire, and rekindled the fire in front of the pine tree.
When the four of us sat down again, it felt uncomfortable.
There is an old saying: The fire warms the chest, and the wind chills the back.
In this cold winter, if you put a fire on your chest, your back will be cold. But if you want to put a fire on your back, your chest will be cold.
It was okay to lean on the fallen tree just now, but now the pine tree could not cover the four of them, and gradually they felt a chill on their backs.
But this is not the most troublesome thing. What is really troublesome is that the snow is getting heavier and heavier.
Ten minutes later, the snowflakes were as big as flowers and fell one after another.
After another half an hour, the new snow that fell on the ground was already more than ten centimeters thick. Not only was the snow not small, it was getting bigger and bigger.
"It's broken!" Zhao Youcai felt that the baked sticky bean buns in his hand were no longer fragrant. The heavy snow would close the mountain, which would be a big trouble.
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Yongantun, Zhao Junjia.
Zhao Hong and Zhao Na were eating snacks on the Kang table. Wang Meilan was anxiously circling around on the ground, while Zhao Jun was comforting her.
But not only Wang Meilan is worried, but now even Zhao Jun is unsure.
If such heavy snow continues to fall all night, it will really close the mountain. Zhao Youcai and the others will have a hard time thinking about it.
"Brother!" At this time, Li Baoyu's voice came from outside the door.
Zhao Jun hurriedly walked to the door. Li Baoyu came in from the door, called Wang Meilan "Auntie", and then said to Zhao Jun: "How about we go into the mountain to have a look?"
Zhao Jun shook his head and said, "Where are we looking?"
"Can't they leave Shenwang Mountain?"
Zhao Jun sighed and said: "We shot the wild boar yesterday. They couldn't stand until it was dark. In those few hours and during the day, there's no telling where they went. There are so many mountains around, where should we go?
Looking for it?"
"What can we do?" Li Baoyu clapped his hands and said, "My mother will be crying when she leaves home."
When Wang Meilan heard this, she felt worried and angry at the same time. She was worried about Zhao Youcai's safety, and she was also angry with Zhao Youcai.
He, Zhao Youcai, was the one who took the lead in this matter. He led Li Dayong, Wang Qiang, and Lin Xiangshun into the mountain and did not come back all night.
Now that the mountain is closed due to heavy snow, if something really happens, how can we explain it to these three families?
Seeing that my mother was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, Zhao Jun sighed, walked over and held Wang Meilan's shoulders, saying: "Mom, just eat the whole meal."
"Oops! Son, you haven't eaten yet!" Wang Meilan then remembered that Zhao Jun ran out for a short day today and just came back and ate a piece of cake.
"Mom, can't you get some noodles at home?"
"Yes, mom will cook it for you."
"Mom, cut some sauerkraut to make soup, cook more, and we can all eat it." After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he pulled Li Baoyu over and said, "Baoyu is eating here too."
"Ah... OK." Li Baoyu was about to refuse, but felt that Zhao Jun was making a move and quickly agreed.
Wang Meilan put on her cotton-padded jacket, went to the warehouse to get a piece of wild boar meat, and then boiled it with cold water when she came back.
She fished another sauerkraut from the vat, peeled off the outer old leaves, thinned the sauerkraut leaves inside with a razor blade, then stacked them and cut them into thin strips.
At this time, the frozen wild boar meat was already a little soft. Wang Meilan took it out of the cold water, sliced it, and cut it into shreds.
Then, heat the oil in a pan, and when the oil is hot, add the green onions and fry in the pan until fragrant.
After smelling the aroma of green onions, Wang Meilan poured in the shredded wild boar meat and stir-fried. When the shredded meat changed color, she added sauerkraut, added some firewood, and kept stir-frying over a high fire.
When the wild boar shreds and pickled cabbage shreds have almost consumed the oil, Wang Meilan adds water to the pot. When the soup boils and bubbles, there is still a layer of oil floating on the surface of the soup.
Wang Meilan took out a bunch of noodles and put them all into the soup. When the noodles were cooked, she first poured the soup into a small basin, then used her chopsticks to pick up the noodles and put them into the soup in the basin.
Zhao Jun had already cleared the Kang table, so Zhao Hong and Zhao Na were eating trough cakes and stove fruits until their bellies were round.
Zhao Jun asked them to go inside and play. He and Li Baoyu sat down with a basin. He called to Wang Meilan, "Mom, you can eat too."
"Alas!" Wang Meilan sighed and came to the Kang table with a small basin. Zhao Jun hurriedly moved in to make room for her.
Wang Meilan sat down and first greeted Li Baoyu, saying: "Baoyu, you eat, there is still something in the pot."
"Okay, ma'am." Seeing Wang Meilan sit down, Li Baoyu was no longer polite. He even ate noodles and soup, and soon a small bowl of noodles went into his stomach.
Wang Meilan filled another bowl for Li Baoyu, but she couldn't eat it herself.
The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and now it is almost knee-deep.
At this time, the door of Zhao Jun's house suddenly opened, and Jin Xiaomei came in. Seeing Li Baoyu sitting on the kang eating, she smiled and said, "I said why don't you go home and eat at your aunt's place again?"
"Brothers and sisters, have you eaten yet?" Wang Meilan pulled Jin Xiaomei to sit next to her.
"No." Jin Xiaomei said, "Isn't this just finished? I'm thinking of calling Baoyu back for dinner."
Wang Meilan said: "Then let's have a bite here."
"No." Jin Xiaomei shook her head and said, "I can't eat it."
Wang Meilan sighed and said: "Me too, my Zhao Youcai is a prodigal. If it weren't for him, your brother and I wouldn't be able to follow him into the mountains."
Wang Meilan said this to make Jin Xiaomei feel better.
Hearing this, Jin Xiaomei patted Wang Meilan's hand and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? We sisters don't talk about this."
"Mom, auntie." Zhao Jun put down the small basin, put down his chopsticks, and said to Wang Meilan and Jin Xiaomei: "My dad and the others have been running in the mountains for so many years, they must know what to do? If they don't come back tonight, the snow will stop tomorrow morning.
Baoyu and I will go up and have a look."
Wang Meilan's eyes lit up at first, but she quickly stopped her and said: "Stop making trouble, why are you two going up there after it just snowed?"
"Let's go snowboarding."
As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Jin Xiaomei slapped her thigh and said happily: "Yes, they have skis. If his father doesn't come back tomorrow, let the two boys go up and have a look."
"Yes!" At this time, Li Baoyu suddenly said from the side: "We still have to go up and take a look at the big wallet we bought. It's snowing so heavily, don't lose the wallet."
After Li Baoyu finished speaking, he saw Wang Meilan and Jin Xiaomei looking at him with strange eyes.
