After resting in the camp for a few days, Leo could no longer bear the boring life, so he packed up his equipment alone and sneaked into the Wolf-Driving Plain on the other side of the river again. In the River Bend Camp, which is gradually getting back on track, every day is filled with hard work and nothing new or exciting happens. Uliyang had no intention of letting this animal go, and either forced him to repair the dam or asked him to follow the young and strong men to carry the beams of the house. I am the knight squire of the future pioneer knight. What status and position do I have to do such rough work for you! Leo packed up and ran away early in the morning. The terrain of Qulangyuan is not flat, there are many hills and mountains, especially on the side close to the foot of the magnificent barrier mountain, there are gullies and deep gorges formed by the impact of flowing water everywhere. This land will be their place of survival in the future, but now, it is about to become a battlefield for the war with the wild boar people. The wild boars did not find the River Bend Camp in a short time, but that does not mean they never will. The wild boars have a strong sense of territoriality and aggressiveness, and will not sit idly by and watch any race around them grow stronger. Although the wild folk did not agree to attack the wild boars together, Leo would not sit and wait for them to discover him and come to attack him, so as to start the war in the River Bend Camp. Therefore, Leo needs to familiarize himself with the terrain in advance and seize the advantage of time and place.
Continuously climbing up the nearby commanding heights and taking note of the terrain of this area, Leo found the traces of the wild boar men outside the valley. This place is very close to the Anzeno River. If you are familiar with the route, you can see the river bend in less than two hours. Leo crept over quietly and saw a group of boarmen warriors appear in the valley from hundreds of meters away. Five of the boarmen warriors were hiding in a sheltered spot in the valley, resting around a campfire. Beside them, there were four sturdy one-horned boars lying. Looking around, Leo also found three boarmen warriors, holding crossbows, standing on the commanding heights of the valley, looking around and standing guard. Judging from the situation in the valley, this should be a boarman hunting base. Leo estimated the distance to the nearest boarman guardian, took out his yew longbow, and prepared to dive up. Shoot an arrow at it secretly, and it will run away after the shot. It’s a game of heart-pounding excitement. At this moment, a faint whistle came from the side. Leo turned around vigilantly and saw a bear head facing him more than 20 meters away. The bear raised its head, revealing a bearded face underneath. It turned out to be a wild hunter. The wild hunter looked at Leo and made a gesture, signaling Leo to stop. Leo quietly moved over and found two savages lurking beside him. Their concealment level is extremely high. They hide in the woods and then find a suitable place to lie down. The brown bear skin or gray wolf skin on their backs can blend in with the pine needles and dead leaves, and they are almost invisible from more than 20 meters away. The wild hunter raised the longbow in his hand, made a "follow me" gesture, and then moved towards the valley. Leo followed the three wild hunters down the hillside and approached the valley. When they were about a hundred meters away from the boarmen's campfire, Leo suddenly heard the sound of a bowstring snapping in the distance. Three boarmen standing guard on the hill were shot in the head at the same time and rolled down the valley without a sound. Without waiting for the boarmen in the valley to react, the three wild hunters around Leo also bent their bows and drew their arrows. Three sharp arrows flew out with sharp sounds and directly hit the three boarman warriors. Two of the heavy arrows pierced the boar man's skull and chest respectively, and the thick iron arrowheads came out from the other side, slightly deformed.
The last arrow rolled to the side due to the boar man's quick reaction and only hit its palm. The boar man's thick palm exploded under the huge force, and his fingers flew everywhere. The boarman warrior who escaped the disaster let out a terrible howl, but did not lose his fighting spirit. Instead, he turned over, picked up his heavy weapon, dragged it with one hand, and followed the remaining companions to charge. Leo was stunned. These wild hunters were just like the keyboard warriors in his previous life. Each of them could hit the target accurately from a hundred paces away! Although Leo was also practicing the yew longbow, even with his good talent, he still couldn't hit the target with every arrow from a hundred meters away, and could only barely guarantee a hit rate within fifty meters. The wild hunters who launched the surprise attack did not stop, and shot the heavy arrows in their hands like flowing water. The arrows of the six people fell on the wild boar warriors from all directions, almost forming a rain of arrows. The only three remaining boarmen warriors rushed out about ten meters, and only had time to shoot the crossbow arrows in their hands before they were pierced like hedgehogs and rolled forward and fell. Leo also shot an arrow, but in a hurry, the heavy arrow brushed past the boar warrior and disappeared into the woods. In the blink of an eye, an eight-man boar hunting team was shot to death by the wild folks, leaving only four mad one-horned boars. The savages were also very skilled in dealing with these one-horned boars. Without waiting for them to get close, they climbed up the trees and held on to them tightly. Leo followed suit and quickly climbed up a big tree. He was only five or six meters high when the next second, the whole tree shook violently, almost shaking Leo off. A strong one-horned boar slammed heavily into a big tree, and the nearly one-foot-long horn on its forehead was completely embedded in the trunk. Despite such a violent collision, the one-horned boar was not hurt at all. It just struggled to pull its horn out of the tree trunk. Leo drew his steel sword, held it with both hands with the point pointing downward, and then jumped down. With the help of the huge potential energy of falling, the steel sword pierced deeply into the neck of the unicorn boar, almost piercing it through. Leo habitually turned the steel sword and pulled it to the side. Half of the unicorn's neck was cut open, blood spurted out, and its struggling movements quickly slowed down and then stiffened. The other three wild hunters also switched to bone spears and worked together to kill the remaining unicorn boars one by one. After the battle, the leading wild hunter walked up to Leo, took a look at the one-horned boar that Leo had killed, then looked at Leo's steel sword with envy in his eyes. "My name is Bjorn." The wild hunter stretched out his right hand. "I saw you last time." "My name is Leo." Leo quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Bjorn's arm. This is the traditional etiquette of the people in the North. "How did you get here?" Leo asked. Although this place is close to the river bend, it is dozens of miles away from the waterfall. "The number of wild boars is increasing. We need to kill some of them." Bjorn answered briefly. He seemed to know what Leo wanted to say. He added: "Not every battle goes as smoothly as this one. Sometimes we suffer heavy casualties, especially in battles with large numbers of people." Leo could also see clearly that the wild folk were good at shooting, but their armor and weapons were very primitive, while the boar warriors were extremely strong and their strength naturally crushed the wild folk. If fighting with wild boar people at close range, the wild people will also be at a disadvantage. As long as the numbers increase, the boarmen warriors will command the unicorns to charge and interfere with the shooting of the wild people. Once a melee breaks out, the wild people will have no choice but to retreat.