Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada (Part 3)

Because of the sensitivity of the big belly to the smell, Wang Kui only had time to notice the feces under the bushes.

But just as he was lifting his feet, another set of footprints suddenly attracted his attention.

It was a few footprints that looked like the claws of the big cheeks.

Is it a wolf?

After the audience saw it, they couldn't help but ask in the live broadcast room in confusion.

"Judging from the size of the imprints, it doesn't look like a wolf, because this paw print is not much bigger than a big belly, and even a few clear ones are still very small, it may be a jackal, also called an Asian wild dog, and the one distributed in Laos should be a Burmese jackal, which is smaller than a wolf and about the same size as a wolf dog. ”

"But jackals usually move in groups, I really haven't seen too many jackal prints here, and there is a possibility that this footprint is really a dog, don't forget, there is a Laotian hunter who entered the jungle before us, it is very likely that the hunting dog under his hand left it!"

Picking up the feces, Wang Kui called the big belly and made it smell:

"No matter which one it is, we have to speed up our movements, although the Burmese jackal is small, but it can hunt medium and large animals in groups, let alone Laotian hunters, if we let him get the first step, we will be in vain!"

Although the system does not write about abandoning the task, or what are the serious consequences of the task failure.

But he has already tasted the sweetness of system enhancement, and it is not Wang Kui's style to give up a good reward so easily.

Just like Dongfang Miao estimated at the time.

On the surface, Wang Kui looks hippie and smiling, has no quarrel with the world, and occasionally tells two jokes, but in his bones, he is actually a very stubborn person, like a hunter in the jungle, once he targets the target, he will not give up without biting two bites of meat!

Not to mention.

This third mission is related to the evolution of [Inheritance: Tooth Bone Necklace], as well as the first special passive, and he can't wait to scratch the itch in his heart!

"Hurry!

Wang Kui used the detector to detect it while urging the big intestine to keep up.

A man and a dog are running wildly in the mountains and forests.

A kilometer or so.

An astonishing discovery that made him stop!

Footprint!

What a real human footprint!

It was a long and narrow shallow pit, slightly smaller in length and width than Wang Kui, indicating that this person must be thinner than him.

The most important thing is that judging from the texture of the inkhole, it is not a professional outdoor shoe.

And Wang Kui and Chenkov are both carrying professional outdoor equipment, and the one in front of them is a bit like the old liberation brand of army green and yellow rubber shoes.

Is it really that Laotian hunter?

The fingers of his right hand subconsciously protected the outer ring of the trigger.

You can't have the heart to harm others, but you can't have the heart to prevent people.

Chinkov he has at least seen, the person is good, this Laotian hunter he has never taken a picture from beginning to end, such a remote mountain forest, a high reward of 30,000 US dollars, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no conflict.

That's what the audience thinks, too.

Especially after experiencing the live broadcast of the thirteen peaks of the crown prince, this person, in the face of money, there are few people who can hold it, especially where the hand of the law cannot reach.

"Let's chase first, at least we haven't heard the gunshots yet!"

"The rules of the hunter's circle, if it is a no-target hunt, the prey that others are targeting first, you can't interfere halfway, but if it is a common target hunt, whoever hits the key point with the first shot, the prey is his!"

Leaving the next sentence, Wang Kui continued to chase along the traces with a gun.

It runs very fast, and if it is not limited by bombs and mines, it can run even faster.

About ten minutes passed.

Something suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Because the human footprints on the ground are gone, but the footprints of hunting dogs, which appear frequently, and there are too many.

"No, no, no......"

Wang Kui's mind was a little confused for a while, "Could it be that the Asian unicorn, the Burmese jackal, the Laotian hunter, I, the four sides are on the same hunting line?"

Bangβ€”β€”!

Suddenly, an explosive gunshot rang out from the jungle on the southeast side.

"It's a shotgun!No. 12, the standard standard ammunition of the Vientiane Military Factory in Laos provided by the world's NGO! within 80 meters!"

The types of firearms may be different, but the sound of this ammunition is very close to that released by Wang Kui, and such a similar sound can only be due to the use of the same standard ammunition, but because of the difference in barrel length, material, and polishing, there are some sound differences.

That's right, in a hunting map like dense mountain forests, where the field of view is not wide, the power of a rifle cannot be used, and it is easy to engage in encounters with wild beasts, shotguns are the best choice.

After Wang Kui called out the precise information, he immediately rushed in the direction where the voice came from.

Two minutes later.

He used a telescope to see a man in the forest who was one meter seven feet tall, more than 60 kilograms, yellow-brown skin, and wearing a gray peaked cap.

He didn't look young, he was wearing a blue T-shirt, khaki shorts, and a pair of green yellow rubber shoes, covered in mud.

At this time, he was holding an old-fashioned modified double-barreled shotgun with an extremely long barrel.

The only people in Laos who can have their own weapons are the village chief and the veteran, who are accompanied by two small and medium-sized hunting dogs with pure black hair, less than a meter long, with erect ears that look a bit like bullies.

"Qinhuang Ridgeback, a native hunting dog in Southeast Asia, originated in Thailand and later spread throughout Southeast Asia, is relatively small in size, but fierce and abnormal, and is even known as the executioner of Southeast Asia. ”

"His shotgun is homemade, and the extended barrel has been replaced, which can increase the distance of the high-pressure gas inside the gun to push the projectile, increase the initial velocity and accuracy of the bullet, but increase the throat shrinkage value and increase the projectile ejection density. ”

"To put it bluntly, it is to sacrifice the shotgun range in exchange for high accuracy and range, he should have changed two bullets, one shotgun and one single-headed bullet, to switch between short-range and medium-distance hunting!"

After only a few seconds of observation, Wang Kui had a thorough understanding of the information of this Laotian hunter.

The opponent did not hit the Asian unicorn because he only fired one shot, killing a Burmese jackal.

That's right.

Counting the dead one, there were a total of five Burmese jackals in front of him!

"There's still a chance!"

Wang Kui will not let go of such a good opportunity, "Those five Burmese jackals are not the opponents of Lao hunters and two hunting dogs at all, the other party's life is not in danger, we will go directly to steal the Asian unicorn!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience heard the word "steal".

It's so wonderful!

[666, Lao Kui, you are too yin!]

[Praying mantis catches cicadas, yellow finches are behind?]

[Hahaha, the Lao hunters have been chasing for so long, but I didn't expect to attract firepower for Lao Kui in the end!]

Lao Kui also relied on his own strength to find the Asian unicorn little by little, right? That Laotian hunter was besieged by Burmese jackals, and it can only be said that it is a pip back!]

Wang Kui frantically chased in the direction of the hoof prints.

At this moment, there was also a strange sound in the bushes in front of me!