After the crowd gathered, everyone discussed it and dispersed to form an arc towards the mountains and forests.

Long Qing is naturally together with Alice and Carter. The young man, who was quite interested in Alice, also licked his face and followed.

The young man's name was De Her, and he had been with Alice since he had followed the three of them, and had forgotten about hunting. Seeing Alice's intimate attitude towards Long Qing, De Hel was a little unhappy.

Carter rode Miles on his horse, couldn't bear the loneliness, and said to Long Qing and Alice, "I'll go first!" After saying that, he rode Miles into the forest at high speed.

"Brother, brother!" Alice shouted, but Carter turned a deaf ear. After a while, it disappeared from everyone's view.

"Mike, what should I do, will it be dangerous for my brother to go to the depths of the forest alone, I heard that there are brown bears inside!" Alice said with some anxiety.

Before Long Qing could speak, De Hel grabbed the conversation first: "Don't worry, Alice, brown bears are so easy to encounter, everyone has just heard about it, and no one has encountered it." Besides, even if it happens, with Miles' speed, he will definitely be able to escape safely!"

Alice was a little relieved.

At this time, I don't know who drove them away, some hares and pheasants ran towards this side, and De Hel was overjoyed: "Alice, quick, let's see who has the most prey!"

De Hel drew his shotgun as he spoke, and with a bang, even if it was aimed at the pheasant and hare, it was shot indiscriminately, but more than ten shots passed, and not a single chicken feather was hit.

De Hel was a little embarrassed and complained: "I got the wrong gun today, this gun has a bit of a problem with the crosshairs, alas, it seems that it is destined to be nothing to gain today......"

Alice and Long Qing looked at each other and smiled. Alice handed the shotgun in her hand to Long Qing and said, "Mike, you try it!"

Long Qing had no interest in hunting, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you guys can play!"

De Hell's expression was subtle: "Mr. Mike, you should look like an Asian, you can't be that you haven't touched a gun, I heard that you have banned guns over there, and many citizens have never even seen a gun in their lives." ”

Long Qing didn't bother to pay attention to the provocation in Deher's words before, but now that Dehel started to map the cannon, Long Qing didn't intend to continue to endure it, and smiled faintly: "Mr. Dehel said that your gun is not accurate, do you want me to help you calibrate it?"

Deher's face froze, but then he thought: hare and pheasant, such high-speed moving things, even professional gunners are difficult to hit, and Long Qing may not be able to hit. Even if you hit one or two occasionally, it can be attributed to luck. If he misses, he can mock him well.

Thinking of this, De Hel generously handed the shotgun to Long Qing, and snorted: "I'll give it to you!"

Long Qing took the gun with one hand, played a few times in his hand, didn't look at it, his right hand stretched out suddenly, and shot out with a bang.

A pheasant flying in mid-air landed on the ground with a bang, flapped its wings twice, and then remained motionless!

Deher's smile froze on his face, and he had already prepared a series of mocking words in his mind, but he didn't expect Long Qing to hit the first shot, and his posture was still so chic, isn't this the scene he dreamed of? It's a pity that it was someone else who completed it.

"Oh my God, Mike, you're amazing!" Alice cried out clapping her hands in disbelief.

De Hel was a little jealous, pursed his lips, and said, "It must be Meng!"

Long Qing smiled slightly, raised his hand and fired two more shots, and what fell was a hare and a pheasant, these two prey were very far away from Long Qing, fifty meters away, but Long Qing was able to raise his hand, and the gap between the two shots was extremely short, as if there was no interval.

Alice excitedly went to collect the prey killed by Long Qing, and said that she would take it back for everyone to see.

At this moment, a man and a horse came at a speed from a distance, and the people on the horse shouted: "Oh no, no, Carter was chased deep into the forest by a brown bear!"

Alice was suddenly startled and hurriedly asked, "Ayton, what did you say?"

The young man named Ayton had already come to the front, panting and said: "That's right, when we went in to hunt, we met Carter, he was shooting a rabbit, and he was very interested, and he said that he wanted to go into the forest to hunt, so I followed him, but we accidentally broke into a brown bear's den, and the brown bear chased him to the depths of the forest, shall I run out quickly, and report to you!"

"How big is that brown bear?" asked DeHer.

"Three or four hundred kilograms, huge!" Ayton described with a gesture of his hand.

Alice was suddenly a little anxious: "What should I do?"

De Hel comforted: "Alice, don't worry, Miles is running fast, the brown bear will definitely not be able to catch up!"

"But who knows if there is any other danger in the depths of the forest, if you encounter a brown bear......" Alice could not go on.

Long Qing said: "Alice, don't worry, I'll go and see it right away!

After Long Qing finished speaking, he clamped the horse's belly, and one person and one horse flew away!

"Hey, I haven't told you where to go yet!" Ayton shouted.

"I already know!" Long Qing's voice came from afar.

"What shall we do?" asked DeHer.

"Let's go and see!" Alice said.

The three of them followed behind Long Qing and headed towards the depths of the forest. However, their speed was far inferior to Long Qing, and after walking for a while, they were directly thrown away by Long Qing.

Long Qing rode his horse and galloped through the forest, where the forests were all large trees, and the forests were relatively empty and sparse, without many shrubs and thorns.

The reason why Long Qing didn't ask for the direction was because he had sensed a murderous aura from a distance, about seven or eight kilometers away from him. It's murderous, the murderous spirit of people! Not the murderous spirit of animals!

Seven or eight kilometers ahead, Carter was riding Miles and was running wildly, and the brown bear behind him had been thrown off.

Carter breathed a sigh of relief, the brown bear just now really scared him enough, if Miles hadn't been fast enough, I'm afraid he would have become a ghost under the claws of the brown bear by now.

"Damn, why are you so unlucky, Ayton is so special to lead the way, I wonder how he's doing now?" Carter was whispering, when suddenly a gunshot rang out of nowhere, resounding through the forest. Then, with a wail, Miles fell to the ground sideways, throwing Carter under his horse!

Carter didn't care about his pain, and said repeatedly: "Miles, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"