The next morning, Mang Family Village organized a team of 17 people and entered the mountain in a grandiose manner.
Among them, there were many elderly people. When they woke up in the morning, they learned that Boor had been besieged by wolves on the mountain last night. They picked up all kinds of weapons at home and ran up the mountain.
Although it was very likely that Boor had already been eaten by the wolves, they still had the idea of trying their luck.
Perhaps…Boor was still alive?
After all, he was the strongest local soldier in Mang Village.
"Look! Wolves!"
"No, it's the corpse of a jackal."
"So many corpses. What kind of battle happened here?!”
"Wait, that's Boor! Boor is here!"
“........”
The Mang Family Village hunting squad, who was cleaning up the wolf corpses, soon discovered Boor lying on the grass.
The clothes on his body were almost torn apart by the jackals, and there were still many coagulated blood clots on them.
Mang Feng, who had fled down the mountain to look for someone, also ran over hurriedly and used his hand to check Boor's breathing…Fortunately, he was still alive!
"Great, Boor is still alive!”
"Boor, wake up!"
"It's time to eat. Don't sleep."
“........”
He kept shaking Boor's body, trying to wake him up.
Even though Boor was the one who volunteered to stay behind to cover the rear, Mang Feng, who had abandoned his friend and fled, also felt a deep sense of self-reproach and fell into endless guilt.
However, no matter how Mang Feng called out, the sleeping Boor was like a dead man, not responding at all.
"Hey, let me do it."
"Grandpa Li Zheng."
A white-haired old man with a longbow in his hand said kindly.
Decades ago, he had killed an enemy and obtained the title of Duke. Now, he was the chief of Mang Village and was in charge of the household registration and taxes.
"Child, Mengyao is here."
"Xiao Yao!"
Boor, who was originally sound asleep, instantly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground like a fish.
He looked energetic and did not seem to be seriously injured at all.
For a monster like him, as long as he slept, all his injuries would be like floating clouds.
"Where is Xiao Yao?"
"Hehe, look, aren't you awake?”
Li Zheng Grandpa chuckled and said.
Having lived for more than fifty years was considered a symbol of longevity in this era. Naturally, he had seen many things.
Boor, this child, although he was sometimes very headstrong, he was a good man who valued relationships and loyalty. At the same time, he also took good care of the little lady at home.
"Everyone…Why are you all here?"
Scratching his head, Boor tore off his tattered clothes and threw them on the ground.
He had bronze skin, strong six-pack abs, and a determined face. He looked like a man. Coupled with the corpses of the wolves around him, he looked even more brave.
"If you don't come, this brat will kill you here.”
"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong…"
"What's the use of knowing your mistake? If not for the boorish brat's great ability, he would have died here long ago.”
Li Zheng Grandpa coldly snorted and said.
If Reckless Wind was his grandson, this highly respected old man would probably break his legs and make him apologize here.
"Alright, alright. There are a lot of wolf corpses here. Everyone, help me bring them back. It will make this winter a little better.”
"Okay, everyone pack up and bring these wolf corpses back to the village. But remember this! This was hunted by a boorish man. If I find out who secretly took it, don't blame me for turning hostile.”
"Don't worry, Li Zheng, I won't do such a despicable thing.”
"Even if you count on me, I can still do the hard work.”
"Oh my, there are so many corpses of jackals. This boorish brat is really brave.”
“.........”
Looking at the corpses of the jackals on the ground, these were meat that could be used for winter. A little processing could extend the shelf life.
Moreover, these wolf bones, wolf skin, and wolf tendons were all good things and could be sold for a lot of money.
Of course, envy was envy. The men of Mang Village had the most basic principles. Moreover, many of the people in this era were inclined towards simplicity. Other than a few who liked to steal, they basically would not secretly hide things.
While everyone was collecting the wolf carcasses, Boor also stretched his muscles and bones, making cracking sounds as he picked up the blood-stained axe.
This was passed down from his ancestors. Although the sharpness was not bad, it was a little short and not very convenient to use in battle.
"Wait, what is this?"
Suddenly, Boor frowned and muttered to himself.
Before his eyes, a translucent panel appeared.
[Name: Boor]
[Level: Great Qin Country Soldier (35%)]
Official Position: None
[Title: None]
[Merit Points: 0]
[Characteristics: Boor Constitution (Extremely strong recovery ability, easy to get hot-blooded), Berserker's Wrath (The more serious the injury, the stronger the strength)]
.............
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。