Mercenaries and Adventurers

Keir looked at the huge wild boar carcass in front of him in embarrassment.

The whole wild boar weighs at least half a ton, and its height is only a little shorter than his horse. As for the width of its body, it far exceeds it.

Looking at such a huge wild boar carcass, Kiel scratched his head. Originally, he only planned to hunt some ordinary wild boars that were slightly bigger than humans, and did not intend to kill this huge wild boar.

But who would have thought that this guy would take the initiative to attack after seeing Keir, hey, he really treated himself as a dish.

But it seems a pity to just turn around and hunt other wild boars that haven't run far.

As he circled the huge wild boar carcass, Keel pondered what to do with it.

It was naturally impossible to carry it back as a whole. First of all, he didn't have a carriage to transport the goods, and secondly, he didn't have the ability to move the huge wild boar carcasses to the load as a whole.

"Then we can only cut it open and carry it. Shh~"

He blew the whistle to call the horse, and with the sound of approaching hooves, Keir's little friend walked over slowly. However, it seemed a little afraid of the huge dead wild boar carcass, and refused to get close to Keel standing beside the carcass.

"What a coward!" Keel cursed, and his horse flicked its tail to ignore him.

Kiel climbed up the wild boar's back with the help of the huge wild boar's tusks and pig's face, found the broken spear at the back, and used a dagger to dig out the head of the spear that was deeply embedded.

Wiping the tip of the spear clean with tough pig hair, Keel jumped off the boar's back.

Putting the head of the spear into the package on the horse's back, Keel drew out his long sword, ready to cut open the whole huge wild boar's body.

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The first step is naturally to unload its thick four legs with four tangled muscles.

Starting from the left front leg, he had already cut it heavily with a sword before, so Kiel followed the original wound, put the blade of the long sword on it and began to draw downwards.

After reforging, the hunting sword is very strong and sharp. It has been sharp since it was forged and polished once. Whether it's chopping the skull of a wild beast, or chopping off the leg of a huge wild boar like this, it's smooth and easy to use.

It's just that it owes it a little bit. It can't win the honor of defeating this beast, so it can only cut up the corpse with overkill.

Keir climbed up and down, even if it wasn't fighting, just busy with this, he was exhausted and out of breath. The main reason was that he was inexperienced, and it was not easy to find the joints of the pig's legs on the wild boar carcass. He cut them open in a messy manner, and ended up facing a pig's leg bone thicker than his thigh blocking the way.

clang!

Slashing with a sword, the two collided and made a crisp crashing sound.

Kiel looked at the long sword and breathed a sigh of relief. The long sword did not have a curved edge or a gap.

The particularly thick pork legs were cut out with some bone fragments, which were not too hard.

"Good guy."

Keel made a mistake this time, and dared not use brute force to break the bone of the pig's leg.

If it was a complete two-handed axe, he would dare to do this, but forget about the long sword.

So Kiel began to look for the joints of the thick pork leg along the bone of the pig leg, and it took a long time before he finally removed the whole wild boar leg with blood everywhere.

Putting the sword on the boar beside him, Kiel bent down and hugged the stinking boar's left foreleg.

"Huh! Ha!" With one breath of force, he picked up the pork leg, which weighed dozens of kilograms.

Although it is still heavy, at least it is ready to be transported.

If he doesn't ride a horse, he can walk and let the horse carry the pig leg, but he can carry it back to the village.

But if this is the case, what about the rest of the wild boar?

If you leave it alone, it will definitely be eaten by other beasts in the wilderness.

After thinking about it, Keir felt that burying the rest of the wild boar carcasses in the ground and freezing them could barely preserve the other wild boar carcasses for a period of time.

But other wild beasts will definitely dig out the corpses from the ground, but doing so can block most of the beasts and slow down the speed at which the corpses are swallowed.

After thinking about it for a while, Keir decided to take the wild boar leg back to the village first, and then find a way to bring some people out, come out here with him, and bring the rest of the wild boar carcass back.

After thinking about it and finding it feasible, Kiel turned around and looked at the huge wild boar corpse that was still bleeding out from the warm corpse, sighed, and cut the corpse into a size that could be easily carried.

It is impossible to bury it in situ. The surrounding ground is full of blood and fine pieces of wild boar body. The blood is so strong that it has gradually attracted the surrounding beasts.

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A few crows flew from the sky, and they landed on the top of the hillside not far away, watching Kiel cutting up the wild boar carcass motionlessly, and occasionally chatting with each other. After a while, a crow flapped its wings and flew away, but if you wait a little longer, more will come back.

A family of gray foxes wandered over along the frozen creek, and they whispered to each other, not daring to get close to the busy Kiel and 'Gao Da' who was staring at them. The horses just sat obediently by the rocks by the river, wagging their tails, watching Keir busy, and occasionally licking their lips.

A vigorous shadow moved quickly in the ice of the completely frozen river, and after crossing near Kiel, it seemed to sense something. The originally blurred shadow turned into a hazy entity, and sneaked under the ice that was smashed by the giant wild boar before, sneaked out a forked tongue out of the crushed ice, swung it quickly in the air, and then retracted into the ice . Immediately afterwards, he sticks out his tongue and swings it around, then retracts.

The snow not far away stirred slightly, and a white leopard moved slowly under the snow. It smelled the **** smell blowing downwind from a long distance away, which made it difficult for more than ten sunrises and sunsets to eat well. It couldn't bear it any longer, and slipped out from the huge bush it was hiding in.

After approaching, it was sure that the one who died in front was the leader of the wild boar herd that had ravaged the woods of its homeland not long ago. Even though it's just a beast, it feels a little happy for some reason.

Clicking his mouth, Keel panted and arranged four huge pig legs that weighed as much as him on the ground one by one. Leaning on his long sword, he looked around and saw a large flock of crows that were increasing in number and approaching boldly; he also saw a family of gray foxes squatting obediently by the rocks by the river; With sharp eyes, Keel noticed a large piece of snow that was slightly raised not far away, and he didn't know what kind of beast was hiding under it.

His keen intuition also told him that there was a problem with the frozen river, but he couldn't see what was wrong.

Leaning on the body of the huge wild boar that was **** and **** and its limbs were gone, Keir took his sword and walked to a bush that had been knocked down by the wild boar before, dragged the broken bush to the corpse, chopped it up with the sword, After clearing a small piece of snow, Keel stacked sections of shrub branches together, and carefully started a fire with a pinch of pig hair.

Keel cut a piece of fat from the wild boar carcass and threw it into the fire. Soon, with the sound of crackling, the fire quickly ignited.

Although he has been busy for a long time, Keir has no appetite at all, and the blood all over his body choked him out of his appetite. His hands were sticky, and even though he was wearing gloves, the warm blood still soaked through the gloves made of hard cowhide.

"Fortunately, it's winter. If it's hot, then this place probably won't be able to stay here." As he complained, Keir remembered a commission he had participated in the investigation in a farm near Kendall City.

The bullpen that was almost forgotten, Keel somehow remembered it again.

"vomit!"

Just thinking about it made him want to vomit along with the smell of blood around him.

It took him a while to recover.

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After regaining his strength, Kiel carefully cut off a huge wild boar's head along the wild boar's spine with a long sword. He also used a dagger to cut off two huge yellowed fangs along the roots of the wild boar's tusks. dig up.

He pondered, this thing might be able to sell some money.

After all, such a large fang is really suitable for decoration, even if it is not killed personally, this thing can also be used to add a visible bravery to the buyer.

These two yellow fangs, which were nearly one meter long, Kiel carefully scraped off the flesh at the root of the fangs, then tied them together with a rope, and hung them in the luggage on the horse's back.

The smell of blood teased the surrounding animals more and more.

Experienced hunters can still suppress their thirsty stomachs; timid and clever little beasts follow the rules of the wilderness, sitting in the distance, and do not intend to participate in the initial competition. Can survive the next winter safely; the unknown existence in the glacier smells uneasiness in the busy human beings, and decides to stand still and observe more.

Only the number of crows increased, and the quacking crows became more and more daring.

As the first crow called his relatives and friends, and after confirming that there was a lot of food, the relatives and friends called their relatives and friends in turn.

It seemed that the crows in the wilderness by the lake had gathered at this time, they were noisy, talking about when this human being would be done, so that they could eat after waiting for a long time.

As the number increased, some courageous crows flapped their wings and jumped close to the wild boar carcasses covered in flesh and blood.

Picking up a small blood-stained stone, a crow flapped its wings and flew back to the top of the hill. The surrounding crows chirped and circled around, making the crow with the blood-stained stone jump happily on the spot.

Then a more daring crow approached Kiel secretly from behind, picked up a piece of hairy skin stained with blood on the ground, and this crow flew up and fell directly into the group of crows on the hillside.

He showed his spoils to other crows he knew or didn't know, and then swallowed the whole hairy skin down his throat.

Now the surrounding crows couldn't bear it any longer, and they all descended from the hillside one after another. Some were bold enough to fly over directly, while others were more cautious and ran over bouncing on the ground.

Kiel was cutting open the belly of the wild boar, and was pulling the large pieces of wild boar offal out of the pile of offal that was flowing all over the floor. The more he looked at these things, the more disgusting they became, and he didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​wanting to eat them.

When he looked up, he realized that there were crows flying all around him. These clever birds with the size of a human forearm chirped and landed around, or picked up the scattered pieces of meat on the ground, or pecked at the wild boar's carcass with their own beaks.

Keel ignored these small animals and went about his own work. He only thought that the crows couldn't eat much anyway, so he ignored them.

But these crows didn't know how to steal the wild boar carcass, and even ate it while chatting with the same kind to show off.

A crow pecked at the wild boar's eyes, and after a while, it took out the small eyeballs of the huge wild boar, and showed off to other crows by shaking its head.

And the crow boldly jumped onto Kiel's shoulder and screamed, and then jumped to the top of Kiel's head, clutching Kiel's helmet with its claws, and pecking at Kiel's helmet visor with its beak .

"Oh, I'm so annoying!" Keir was really annoyed by these guys, and he yelled to drive the crows away.

But the clever birds figured out that Keel was simply chasing them away, so within five minutes the daredevils were back to their old ways!

"You guys don't know what's good or bad, do you?"

Seeming to be angered by the crows, Keir yelled and cut the crow flying around in the air to tease him in half with the long sword in his hand.

Before the surrounding crows flew away in surprise, Keel jumped out of the wild boar's internal organs, raised his sword and dropped it, circled the circle of wild boar corpses, and beheaded dozens of crows on the ground.

Some panicked crows who wanted to fly away, also because they were reluctant to part with the wild pork in their mouths, were cut in half by the disregarded Kiel during the short time of thinking about the choice.

"Quack quack! Quack quack! Quack quack!"

The surviving crows flew in the air, yelling in horror, anxious and angry, but they dared not get close to the murderous Kiel.

Because some crows who rushed towards Kiel for revenge, faced the hard cowhide armor covering Kiel's body, there was nothing they could do. Instead, Keir casually grabbed the crows that were flying around him, grabbed them at his feet, and then stomped to death.

No crow could withstand Keir's heavy foot, and those crows who were trampled to death were even more miserable, so I won't describe it here, roughly similar to cat cakes and puppy cakes on the road in the morning.

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Kiel panted and swung the long sword, shaking off all the flesh and feathers stained on the long sword, and then continued to deal with the inside of the huge wild boar's torso regardless of the circle of crows flying around his head.

The gray foxes sitting in the distance saw the heavy losses of the crows, and made some mocking noises similar to gloating.

And the hidden hunter, the spotted leopard, narrowed his eyes quietly, and became more wary of the long sword in the human hand, thinking whether he should just grab some dead crows to fill his stomach?

The forked tongue protruding from the glacier sensed everything that happened not far away, and curled up excitedly in the air, then sneaked out a pair of eyes from the glacier. The two eyes looked at the 180-degree environment on the left and right independently of each other. After finding no other danger, they quietly stared at the human who had half of his body burrowed into the belly of the wild boar.

I don't know what I'm planning.

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The crows have suffered heavy losses in this battle, but that doesn't mean they have nothing to do with this invulnerable guy.

They continued to fly in a circle tens of meters above Kiel's head. The circle was so large that it was at least as large as a basketball court. While staring at Kiel below with hateful eyes, they cursed and cursed the human being with regular squawks.

What Keir didn't know was that it was said that the crows wandering in the wilderness had a moody master. That existence let the crows all over the continents be his eyes and ears, and naturally, gave these noisy crows Guys have some special knack.

When the remaining crows flew high into the sky, although they were still chirping, Keel on the ground felt much more relaxed. Although the crows flying in circles above his head seem a little annoying, Keel doesn't care, unless those guys dare to excrete and harass him on top of his head, or that's it, they won't come to harass him from afar, and he won't either Find a way to attack those flocks with long-range means.

Kiel severed the torso of the huge wild boar from the middle of the spine, and then continued to divide the two halves of the torso into four. In this way, each part will not be particularly heavy. The buttocks of the wild boar with the pelvis are the heaviest among the four parts of the torso. Therefore, taking advantage of his physical strength, Kiel dragged the heavy and ridiculous body of the wild boar to the river with both hands. go.

Taking out a short metal shovel from the horse's luggage, Keel knocked open the frozen mud surface by the river with one shovel after another, and then dug down vigorously.

When he was tired of digging, he went to the wild boar carcass and pulled the heavy wild boar carcasses to the excavated pit with a rope from a distance~www.readwn.com~.

The wild boar's internal organs were warm when they first came out of the trunk, but they were quickly frozen on the hillside by the cold weather.

Regardless of that, Keel moved the fire to the pit he had dug, then added more fuel to keep its flame ablaze.

It was getting dark quickly, and Keel rested by the fire, then scrubbed the armor parts of his body vigorously with the snow on the ground. The wolf fur cloak that was originally worn on the body was also stained crimson by the blood of the wild boar, and when the blood froze, it hardened even more. Kiel had to place the cloak next to the fire and heat it carefully. After the blood stained on the cloak melted and dried, he carefully rubbed off the dried blood residue with his hands.

Even if this is done, the color of the entire cloak can never go back.

The original gray color of wolf fur has changed to a light red cloak.

And there was a **** smell that couldn't be dispelled.

Old disgusting.

After cleaning his body reluctantly, Keir took out a fine cloth and wiped all the weapons, and then looked at the place where the wild boar's internal organs were frozen on the hillside, to see if there would be any bold little animals stealing fish tonight?

It's hard to say. Except for the crows, no other animals made any moves during the day. Maybe the crows hovering above his head worried the cautious animals, so they didn't dare to act rashly. It's also possible that they were Waiting for Keir to leave?

After barely resting intermittently for a whole night, Keir yawned and ushered in a new day in the wilderness with a lack of energy.

Just after dawn, the crows that had flown away yesterday evening reappeared.

"Oh." Keel yawned, "What a persevering bird."