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Xu Li stood inside the Tiger Armored Vehicle, directing operations over the intercom while manning the heavy machine gun mounted on the roof. "Andreev, you guys start shooting and drive those beasts over here. Don’t let a single one escape."
"Understood."
The intercom crackled with a continuous barrage of gunfire. Xu Li put away the intercom, pulled back the gun's bolt, and kicked Zhukov, who was driving. "Step on it and catch up!"
"Got it, Village Chief."
Zhukov was thrilled to be handling such a powerful machine; he was practically drooling with excitement. He pressed down on the accelerator, chasing after the herd of wild boars ahead. Xu Li lit a cigarette and placed his finger on the trigger. As they closed in on the boars, he grinned wickedly and pulled the trigger: bang bang bang bang bang.
The sound of bullets echoed as shells clattered onto the deck and rolled into the vehicle, creating a crisp noise. The bullets, with unparalleled force, nearly tore apart the smaller wild boars.
Bang bang bang!
Zanolev and Andreev were also slowly encircling from both sides, completely cutting off the escape route for the herd. They despised these boars for destroying crops; their meat was tough and gamey—barely worth eating.
The boars that were shot fell to the ground thrashing their limbs in agony, met by relentless bullets. The Xiao Zhu Zai were not spared either; they were kicked aside by the men, their necks snapping with a sickening crack before being tossed into the slowly moving truck.
"Hey, this ride is really something!" Zhukov scratched his head next to Andreev, lighting a cigarette for himself. He then eagerly said, "Aren't you supposed to have Old Comrade's unit? Why not get me one of these vehicles?"
Smack!
Andreev slapped him on the back of his head. "Are you stupid? What would you do with this vehicle? Who in their right mind drives something like this?"
"I suspect you're underestimating me," Zhukov grumbled as Xu Li punched him lightly on the shoulder, causing Old Russian to grimace in pain. "Damn it, do you have to hit so hard?"
"Village Chief, can I borrow this vehicle for a few days?" Zhukov looked at Xu Li with hopeful eyes but was met with a stern glare.
"Where do you think you're going to show off? You can ride your horse around here or drive your dad's little Lada. This vehicle is too much for you to handle."
After patting Zhukov on the shoulder, Xu Li climbed into the driver's seat. Once they finished dealing with the wild boars, he drove back to the yard and brought out a hose to wash down the vehicle before parking it in the warehouse.
Changing into Menzhishandai gear, he returned to the ranch where various sizes of wild boars had been dumped in an open area outside the Cattle Shed. The men hung each boar up and used flamethrowers to burn off their hair and any dirt before extracting the bullets from their bodies.
The organs were tossed into the basin and scrubbed clean with a steel wool ball. Only then was the Icehouse frozen, serving as reserve food for the Tiger Brown Bear and Caucasian at the ranch.
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