Rebirth 78, marry Qingmei as my wife

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was time to enter the mountains.

Early in the morning, Liu Hongjun brought the dogs to meet Dashan and Shitou and came to the foot of the stone cliff in the south of the village.

Qian Shengli was already waiting at the foot of the cliff in his horse-drawn carriage.

This time when they went into the mountains, the four people brought two carriages in total.

Liu Hongjun lay in the carriage, leaning on his backpack, looking at the mountains in the distance.

Xiaotian and his men ran freely in front of the carriage, clearing the way for Liu Hongjun and his men.

At this moment, late autumn has arrived, and the mountains have quietly put on the gorgeous clothes of the season, showing a kind of intoxicating bleak beauty.

Walking into this deep forest path, every step is accompanied by the crunching sound of falling leaves, as if it is the most melodious melody of nature, leading the traveler deep into the soul of autumn.

On both sides of the mountain road, there is no longer the hustle and bustle of blooming flowers in spring, but the depth and tranquility of autumn.

Those flowers that have never withered, caressed by the morning dew and evening mist, have become more tenacious and proud.

During the Frost Descent, silvery-white frost flowers quietly cover it, like delicate silver edges inlaid on colorful brocade, making this splendor even more precious and extraordinary.

The fiery red maple leaves are like burning flames, complementing the golden leaves, and occasionally interspersed with a few lush pines and cypresses, painting a layered and colorful autumn picture.

Looking up, the whole mountain seems to be gently splashed with colors from a palette, and every detail is a carefully arranged scene.

The colors change gradually and harmoniously among the undulating mountains, with warm red and yellow, calm blue and green, and the faint purple mist lingering on the distant mountain tops, adding a bit of mystery and reverie.

Unfortunately, the sun hasn't risen yet.

Otherwise, the mountains would be more beautiful under the sun.

The sunlight shines through the sparse clouds and onto this gorgeous picture. Each beam of light is like a finishing touch, making the autumn mountains more vivid and charming.

Walking in such a scenery, the soul seems to be purified and sublimated. All worries and sorrows are blown away by the autumn wind, leaving only endless awe and love for nature.

The four of them didn't say anything, they just hurried on their way in silence, while also enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountains.

Who says ordinary people don’t know how to appreciate beautiful scenery?

Anyway, Liu Hongjun didn't believe it.

Time passed bit by bit in silence, and soon they arrived at Wild Boar Ridge.

On the way, we unexpectedly met hunters from other villages who were going into the mountains to hunt.

Autumn is a good season for hunting.

The prey in the mountains are very fat and are at their best when eaten.

Therefore, many hunters go into the mountains to hunt in the fall.

You don't have to worry about encountering blind bears or bear cubs in this season.

Because at this season, blind bears and bears are busy making the final effort to gain weight and prepare for hibernation.

As long as you don't provoke them, they will ignore you even if you walk opposite a blind bear or a black bear.

Liu Hongjun was very famous in the surrounding area. Every hunter he met would greet him from afar and ask him where he was going.

Asking Liu Hongjun where he was going was not to follow him, but to avoid the route of Liu Hongjun and his group.

With more than a hundred dogs, all the hunters had no intention of following Liu Hongjun.

I dare not compete with him.

After a period of rest, except for the two dogs with broken bones, the other dogs have recovered.

Because the autumn hunting had just passed, there were very few wild animals on the Wild Boar Ridge side. The wild animals that had fled to the mountains or other places had not returned yet.

It is estimated that the wild animals will not return to Wild Boar Ridge until the snow falls.

The wild boars in Yezhuling mainly come from Panchang Mountain, while the wild boars in the mountains near Yushutun come from Yezhuling.

This does not mean that the wild boars in Panchang Mountain are more powerful than those in Wild Boar Ridge.

It is a natural grouping of wild boars.

When the number of wild boars in Panchang Mountain exceeds a certain number and exceeds the mountain's carrying capacity, the wild boars will split into groups, and a large number of wild boars will leave Panchang Mountain and enter Wild Boar Ridge or other places.

Similarly, when the number of wild boars in Wild Boar Ridge exceeds the carrying capacity of Wild Boar Ridge, they will be divided into groups, and a large number of wild boars will leave Wild Boar Ridge.

This is also the reason why wild boars always come out of the mountains and enter the village to destroy crops.

Wild animals are very smart. Although they cannot speak, their biological instincts let them know the carrying capacity of the mountains, and they will never do anything to drain the pond for fish.

Near noon, Liu Hongjun and his four companions finally arrived at the outskirts of Panchang Mountain.

Liu Hongjun found a place with a spring as a temporary camp.

After searching the nearby woods, he shot back a few pheasants and found some mushrooms in the woods.

Then let the mountains and stones make fire to cook.

"Red Army, I looked around and saw a lot of footprints along this stream.

Many wild animals drink water here." Qian Shengli walked up to Liu Hongjun and reminded him.

“I know this is not a big deal for us.

It would be even better if you encounter wild animals coming to drink water.

We don't have to look for wild animals everywhere!" Liu Hongjun said with a smile.

With more than a hundred dogs around him, how could he be afraid of wild animals coming to drink water?

“Hehe, we’re cooking here.

I don't think any wild animals would dare to come here to drink water." Qian Shengli also understood that what Liu Hongjun said was true, and laughed.

"After we finish our meal, we can let Xiaotian and the others track the wild boar.

We should try to return to Yushutun before dark." Liu Hongjun said again.

"Aren't you going to spend the night in the mountains?" Qian Shengli asked after a moment of surprise.

“No, we only have two carriages, and at most we can carry seventy or eighty wild boars.

If we are lucky, we can find a group of wild boars in the afternoon and kill a dozen of them.

This way, we can return to the village earlier." Liu Hongjun explained with a smile.

“Yes, other hunters would like to kill more prey.

But we are worried that there is too much prey to transport back.

If other hunters knew about this, they would be extremely jealous." Qian Shengli sighed.

"Ha ha!

They can't be jealous of this matter!" Liu Hongjun laughed.

As Liu Hongjun spoke, he walked downstream along the stream for a while to observe the situation.

The big talk has been made. If we can't find the wild boars in the afternoon, it will be a huge embarrassment.

There are many footprints by the stream.

These footprints include those of blue goats, sika deer, red deer, roe deer, as well as small animals such as pheasants and hares, but the most common are those of wild boars.

Liu Hongjun even found footprints of wild wolves, as well as leopards, lynxes, and civets.

Fortunately, there were no tiger footprints.

Although the footprints of cats such as leopards, lynxes, and civets are all plum blossom-shaped, they also come in different sizes.

The reason why tigers are called big paws is because the tiger's footprints are the largest among all cats.