Chapter 1339: Move Away if You Don’t Want to Die
Yun Jian was indirectly berating the farmer for swiftly forgetting his friends who were still in dangerover something else.
The others were surprised. All of them thought that she would try and explain Lin Shuya and Han Ming’s accusation and skepticism. After all, teenagers were vehement about being refuted.
Yun Jian did not do so. Not only that, she went to grab the farmer’s collar and reprimanded him simply.
The farmer was startled before he snapped back to reality. His friends were still in danger. He scratched his head and quickly led the way saying, “Here, over here!”
Yun Jian let go of her grip on the farmer’s collar and followed him without even looking at the senior trainers and students behind her.
Mu Ying followed Yun Jian’s pace while Lin Yuan jogged up to them with a cry of “I’ll go too”.
“We’ll go too!”
Standing on the spot, the senior instructors from multiple places across the country paused in shock that they were less aware than a new freshman girl. The wild boar attack was still ongoing but they had stood rooted in surprise just because they heard something astonishing.
The senior instructors went after them, so did Leng Hanzhe and his friends.
“Hey, I’m going too since all of you are going…” Lin Shuya was still unwilling to see Yun Jian getting everyone’s attention, so she gave chase after a few hesitant steps.
Since so many people were going and their instructors were there too, the danger would not come to them no matter how risky it was. With this thought in mind, the students ran over from where they had been standing.
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There was a hill nearby Banqiao Village where the deeper part of it was the forest and the outside of it laid a flat pane. The place was usually peaceful as farmers gathered from the village and went into the forest to chop some wood.
Right now, there were over a dozen farmers here with a hoe in their hands each. Right across them stood a fat gigantic wild boar the size of two adults as it grunted dully like it was going to pounce at the farmers at any given time.
The wild boar was grey in color and was completely different from domesticated pigs. Domesticated pigs were not aggressive while wild boars would attack people.
If one looked closer, there were already people who were injured among the dozen of farmers.
“Why isn’t Lao w.a.n.g back yet? We can’t hold it any longer!” the farmer whose stomach was rammed by the wild boar just now and was curling up from the throbbing pain yelled.
“What do we do? This boar is too strong. The dozen of us can’t take it down!” another person cried.
Upon scrutiny, this wild boar the size of two grown men had suffered a light injury as well. Its stomach was slashed and blood was oozing out of the wound.
“Why is this animal so tough to tackle? We can’t even hold it down!” someone shouted resentfully.
“Grah!” It was then the wild boar growled and began to launch its last attack on the farmers.
“F*ck, we’re doomed!” someone cried in despair but gripped the hoe in his hand tighter.
“Move away if you don’t want to die. I’ll take care of this!” Just when these farmers were helpless, a melodic voice of a girl sounded.