Chapter 235. Wild Boar
Really impressive, watching the smooth hunting as the black, big, and gray dogs led the wild boars, Jin’er was exceptionally excited. While speaking, he climbed up a tree first, hiding between the branches.
Hua Chengtian and his sons were also quick to move, swiftly choosing nearby trees to climb up and use as cover, ready at any moment.
With the addition of the three yellow-tailed dogs, the damage to the two wild boars became even greater, provoking them further, and they pursued relentlessly, quickly reaching the area where Jin’er and others were located, ignoring the dumb roe deer on the ground, only wanting to tear apart the ones that challenged them.
Upon arriving, the black, big, and gray dogs sensed their owner’s presence, became even more aggressive, barking furiously at the wild boars while the four dogs launched a more fierce attack in coordination, avoiding the wild boars’ long tusks and attacking the legs and abdomen. The people in the trees were watching this with boiling excitement.
In the blink of an eye, several more wounds appeared on the boars’ bodies, bleeding profusely, making them even more vicious. As they rolled to get up, they charged towards the nearest black, big yellow dog.
At the same time, with a whistle, the people in the trees moved, and crossbow arrows were shot at the two wild boars from different positions in the trees.
With two deafening, wretched roars, another barrage of arrows followed. The injured boars, already extremely violent, went completely mad, rushing towards the direction the arrows came from. Their heads, necks, and bellies were pierced with crossbow arrows, running less than a dozen meters before they thudded to the ground, snorting until the sound disappeared.
Even so, they were still fiercely bitten by several large dogs, especially in the neck area, which was bloodied despite being covered in thick layers of mud and resin.
After this wave, except for Jin’er, who could mentally lock onto the wild boars, Hua Chengtian and Hua Yunao’s crossbow arrows were almost half shot out.
However, this feeling of aiming at the prey and hunting it was really thrilling and exciting, especially when hitting the target, their blood boiled.