However, because wild boars at that time had casualties, they would be frightened and run away when they heard gunshots. Therefore, the villagers directly used sparrow warfare. Firecrackers were placed in the barrels with crackling sounds, the gongs were struck, and the lights were lit.
Lighting a torch can basically block the wild boar's attack.
But later, guns were banned across the country, and all guns, homemade or otherwise, were taken back. Without guns in the village, the wild boars immediately became aggressive. Faced with firecrackers, torches, and gongs, the scarecrow was a little scared at first.
Later, after discovering that these things could not do anything to them, and getting used to it, the wild boar herds directly used the foot of the mountain as their own granary. When spring came, summer came, and autumn came even more, the local people suffered terribly.
So people began to set traps and poison them to deal with these wild boars.
But wild boar was later listed as a protected animal. Do you want to hunt it? Yes, you need to submit it for approval and get a hunting quota before you can hunt in sufficient numbers. And that quota is not generally difficult to obtain. How many of them can you get?
, for the huge wild boar herd, it is simply a drop in the bucket.
The point is that because wild boars have no natural predators, they have strong reproductive capabilities and their reproduction speed has exceeded people's expectations.
When spring comes every year, those who have endured the severe winter in the mountain valleys and have been hungry for a long time will come down the mountain collectively, which means that the villagers will be unlucky and large areas of their fields will be lost. At this time, the seedlings of heaven and earth will grow.
There were no ears either, but the wild boar ignored that and pushed all the way through, as if it were digging up the ground.
Every year, people are injured by wild boars, and in the early years, people died.
Nowadays, people are really helpless. They beat gongs and drums and set off firecrackers, but they just do their best and obey fate. Watching the wild boar harming their crops, everyone's heart is bleeding, but there is nothing they can do.
"Abbot, I saw the shadow of the wild boar." Lone Wolf licked his tongue and said. Thinking of wild boar, Lone Wolf thought of the wild boar's fat butt, which is all meat! It's just that the skin is a bit hard, which is not good.
Next mouth...
Fang Zheng sighed: "These guys have done a lot of harm to the villagers in recent years. Let's go down and have a look."
Fangzheng was incapable before, but now he has the ability. Naturally, he can't sit idly by, but how to control it is a question. Kill all the wild boars? Or negotiate with the wild boars? But with their pig brains, they can communicate
What?
I ran all the way down the mountain, but it turned out that the wild boar army had retreated. The remaining one or two unlucky ones were tied up with ropes, and several villagers were trying to capture them alive.
Wang Yougui and Tan Juguo stood on the side with frowning faces, while Yang Ping was running around, counting the losses...
"Two donors, the wild boar is here again?" Fang Zheng ran over and asked.
Wang Yougui sighed: "Yes, it's here again. Every year at this time, disasters come for a while. This is the first wave this year, and there will be more later. Alas, the people who were allocated this land this year are unlucky..."
Tan Juguo also said: "There is nothing we can do now. We can only wait for the quota application to be approved, kill a few of them, and use blood to suppress these foodies. Otherwise, all other methods are nonsense!"
"It's difficult. Now, not only our village, but several villages have been affected by wild boars. They are all applying for quotas, and the authorities are also having a headache. If you give too much, poachers will come. If you give too little, it won't work." Wang Yougui said.
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"No matter what, after fighting these wild boars all my life, only blood is of any use," Tan Juguo said.
Fang Zheng listened to the words of the two people and proclaimed a Buddhist name without saying anything. He walked around and saw many people sitting in the fields and crying. During this period, he guarded the water pump day and night, pumping water for irrigation, raising seedlings and planting rice.
, diesel money, greenhouse money, etc., all kinds of money were thrown in, hoping for a good harvest next year and a better life. But when the wild boar came, everything was ruined... It was like the hope for the future was shattered, who
Not sad?
Fang Zheng walked all the way while reciting Amitabha, and finally, while everyone was not paying attention, he bypassed Yizhi Mountain and entered the Tongtian Mountains.
As Wang Yougui said at the time, the roots of the cold bamboos have gone down the mountain and are growing on the edge of the Tongtian Mountains. However, the cold bamboos here are obviously greatly reduced, and their appearance is much worse. Founder even doubts whether these guys can withstand the test of the severe winter.
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"Jingfa, I leave it to you. Find those wild boars for me." Fang Zheng took a deep breath and said seriously.
Lone Wolf immediately said: "Don't worry, Master." Lone Wolf smelled the smell around him and grinned: "These dead pigs are full of stench, and they are all gathered together. You can smell the stench on them from a few miles away.
It smells hot. Master, follow up!"
After saying that, the lone wolf started running wildly.
Fang Zheng gave a wry smile and said, "Run slower, the poor monk can't catch up with you every time."
The lone wolf had no choice but to run slowly. The red boy next to him said: "Master, please return your magical power to me. I will fly you there. Isn't that the end? A group of wild boars are nothing. I will solve their problems in seconds."
Get rid of!"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was really moved. Red Boy was the Great Demon King and was best at dealing with mountain elves and wild monsters. Although the wild boars were not mountain elves and wild monsters, they were still the same species, right?
However, Fang Zheng didn't promise Hong Hai'er anything, and just kept running. After running for more than two hours, Fang Zheng climbed over a mountain and entered a mountain col. As expected, he saw a group of things lying in the dark in front of him. Then he looked carefully under the moonlight, and surprisingly
They were wild boars! These guys were rolling around in the mud, some were lying in the grass on the side, and some had gone into caves.
"Master, what should we do now?" Lone Wolf asked.
Fang Zheng said: "You stay here, I will go over and take a look. It would be best if you can convince them. If not, then think of another way."
Fang Zheng is a monk after all. Killing is to increase karma and lose merit. Fang Zheng is reluctant to part with his own merit.
The lone wolf, squirrel, monkey, and Red Boy stood watching from a distance. Red Boy said: "It's just a group of wild boars. Even if I don't use my magical powers, I can easily deal with them."
"Fourth Junior Brother is so powerful. When Master comes back, I will tell him. Let Fourth Junior Brother come up!" Squirrel looked at Honghaier innocently.
Hong Boy's face immediately turned red, and he groaned: "It's better not to say anything. If Master can't handle it, but I can handle it, doesn't that mean Master is weak?"
Squirrel didn't think much and nodded: "It makes sense..."
Hong Hai'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he were to go up there, he would definitely not die, but hunting so many rough-skinned and thick-flesh wild boars? That would not be an easy job... Look at the number, there are no less than a hundred! As the saying goes
One pig, two bears, three tigers. In the mountains and forests, encountering wild boars is the most terrifying thing. Not only are they thick-skinned and powerful in attack, but these stupid-looking guys can also use their brains!