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Jumping down from the tree, I quickly ran to the nearest injured wild boar. I picked up the military knife on and stabbed fiercely a few tis. Although the boar was injured, it was still very fierce. It kicked its hind legs a few tis, almost trampling Han Yi underneath.
Fortunately, Han Yi gave it a few stabs, and now it was completely lifeless.
Without pausing for a mont, Han Yi took the arrow feathers from the dead boar and shot them towards Lin Wan’s direction, hitting one of the boars in the head, and it instantly fell to the ground.
Han Yi did not co over but instead, skillfully and ruthlessly gave a few stabs to the other boars. Then he pulled out so arrows and shot a few more towards Lin Wan’s direction.
One of the boars here was hit by four arrows in a row and was totally dead.
"...Han Yi, are they all dead?"
Han Yi grabbed a handful of grass from the ground and wiped the blood off the dagger. He observed the surroundings, found no movent, and then exhaled a sigh of relief.
"They’re dead, it’s okay now, you can co down," Han Yi walked over to Lin Wan and opened his arms to catch her.
"We can’t camp here tonight. Let take you down the mountain," Han Yi said. He ntioned there wouldn’t be fierce animals coming here, but now there were seven all at once. There must be a reason. Lin Wan didn’t argue, she just nodded in agreent.
"Then...what about these wild boars?"
Han Yi turned his head to look into the distance, then smiled at Lin Wan, "Soone will take care of them."
"Hmm?" Lin Wan didn’t quite understand.
"I’ll have people co and haul them back later," he said.
"...Oh." Seven wild boars, with each weighing at least three to four hundred pounds, it was indeed impossible for just the two of them to handle. Having the military co to pull them away would work.
The excitent just now left Lin Wan with no trace of sleepiness. Both hurriedly helped Han Yi pack their things.
Han Yi filled a water bottle and extinguished the campfire, while Lin Wan held a flashlight, and Han Yi carried so deer and pheasants as they headed down the mountain.
Lin Wan held his hand, using the flashlight to illuminate ahead, trying to figure out which way to go when Han Yi suddenly muttered, "Clean up thoroughly and wipe away the bloodstains around, to avoid attracting other predators."
"Ah...what’s wrong?" This left Lin Wan a bit puzzled.
"Nothing, go over there, watch your step,"
Lin Wan wasn’t afraid of wild boars or beasts, only snakes; she didn’t know if there were any venomous ones around here at night.
Now walking in the dark, they were extra cautious.
Han Yi and Lin Wan hadn’t walked far when a whistle sounded from a distance.
At the place where a pile of chicken bones were thrown, a bunch of grass was lifted aside under the moonlight, revealing a silhouette, "Damn it, I lent him my gear out of kindness, not only did he not say thanks, but he also tossed chicken bones at ."
"Instructor, you can’t bla Captain Han, everyone in Jun District knows Captain Han is not only good at shooting, but also top-notch in reconnaissance. You chose to set the outpost here after all" wanting to watch the couple in love.
"Screw you. I’m here because the terrain is good," he would never admit.
Damn, today was indeed surprising, Cold Yama actually smiled, and in front of his wife, smiling like a little sun. Is this the heavens playing with ? Oh dear, Cold Yama flirting with his wife like it’s a training drill, not holding back at all.
A soldier standing next to him received a kick, feeling utterly bitter inside; clearly, this was the worst terrain. The two of them couldn’t even care to rub the kicked spot.
Today they witnessed another side of Captain Han, and they had no idea when Captain Han learned this 108-move skill of fancy flirting, treating his wife as if worshipping an ancestor. Could this really be sothing their icicle of a captain did? Could it?
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