The report is chief, there is a bear in it, and we are picking up cubs from the bottom of the mountain. (Company Commander Zhao reported solemnly.)

The fat man walked over, let Dudu out, stuffed it with two sugar balls, and avoided the hug of this guy: "Third uncle, come over and take a look, is Dudu male or female?"

Wang Sanpao glared at him and followed Old Man Wu into the dormitory. Seeing that the military appearance in the dormitory was neat and tidy, Old Man Wu nodded: "Comrades, the conditions are indeed very difficult. ”

Lifting the mattress and seeing the wool pockets under the straw mat, the old man Wu was happy: "This method is good." ”

"Report chief, this is also the support of the villagers in Shantun. "Company Commander Zhao doesn't hide it at all, this matter best reflects the theme of military and civilian fish and water, there is nothing that can't be said.

"Did you give the money?" asked Old Man Wu again.

"Chief, no. ”

"Then why don't you give it, our tradition is not to take a stitch from the masses, let alone such a rare thing!" Old man Wu was a little angry, and his eyes stood up.

"Uncle Wu, the main reason is that this account is not easy to calculate. The fat man said happily: "We will support the soldiers with some supplies, and they will also help us protect Daqingshan, how do you say this account is calculated?"

"Nonsense, these are two different things, Commissar Wang, you are responsible for counting this matter. "Old man Wu is not ambiguous at all, in fact, the fat man is like a mirror in his heart: the old man just wants to give a little compensation to the villagers who are backing the mountain.

The last stop is the cafeteria. Old Man Wu also sat down at the simple dining table. He looked at the table and said, "The food is good." There is fish and meat. There is soup and vegetables. It's like that every day. Or do you want to put on a show today?"

"Long. The fish and meat were all sent to Uncle Wang and Comrade Huang years ago. These days for the New Year. So the food was a little better than usual. Company Commander Zhao replied in a measured manner.

"Our troops. It's almost time to become your backing ground. Old man Wu was in a good mood. Pick up the chopsticks. I ate two large bowls of dry rice. As for the fat man. Walked for a day. Hungry indeed. In the end, it was confusing. I also know how many bowls of dry rice I have eaten.

It's already dark outside. Old Man Wu and the fat man and the others sat in Zhao Lianchang's office and chatted.

Old man Wu waved his hand very dryly: "You don't have to accompany me." ”

Seeing that there were only old man Wu and Company Commander Zhao left in the house. The fat man opened his mouth: "Uncle Wu." I have to ask you for a purpose this time. Is it possible to issue orders in the name of troops? Idlers are forbidden to enter Daqingshan. ”

Old man Wu rolled his eyes: "This mountain is a local matter of your family, and our troops cannot interfere." ”

The fat man scratched his head and said twice: "Then this can't be done, since there is a garrison here, an order will be issued to prohibit anyone from shooting and hunting in the mountains, this is always okay, right?"

"It's okay, but hunters like the Three Guns Brothers are afraid that they will have to be idle. "Old man Wu agreed happily this time, because this is within a reasonable range.

"If the third uncle wants to hunt, he doesn't need a shotgun at all. The fat man was overjoyed, he was mainly worried that those half-witted people with two or five eyes, holding shotguns and foreign cannons, would go to the mountains to cause trouble for a while. As long as guns are banned, half of the wild animals on Daqing Mountain will basically be saved.

In addition, it is necessary to protect the environment in which they live, if they are like the captain of the lower depression, the habitat and food source of the wild animals are cut off, and they still have to run to other mountains.

Before he really contracted Daqingshan, the fat man could only take some precautions. Yesterday at the pigtail's house, he had already told Secretary Wang about it. Secretary Wang's thoughts are similar to that of Old Man Wu, and this matter is impossible to enforce. It's like the peasants living around the mountains, can you not ask them to go into the mountains to pick mushrooms or something?

Therefore, the fat man pondered and meditated, and then he came up with the trick of banning guns.

Seeing that Old Man Wu agreed, the fat man fell to the ground with a stone in his heart: "Uncle Wu, when I go back, I will invite you to drink." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, this is business, you kid don't want me to drink, I don't dare to borrow your guts. ”

"Yes, yes, you have a lot of soldiers, and if you transfer a squad at will, I can't resist it, hehe. "The fat man played a poor game with him.

"As long as there is one person, I'll go directly to Xiaoyu, hahaha-" Old Man Wu laughed heartily, laughing so that the fat man was depressed in his heart: The day before yesterday we drank at our house, I should put you down......

Although the fat man vowed to put down the old man Wu in the wine field, he was as kind as a fat man, and he couldn't do anything like that.

That night, the old man Wu slept on the ground bunk, but he had Wang Sancang's tiger skin under him, so he threw the soldiers' hair pockets to others. And Wang Sanpao has already agreed: give him this tiger skin.

For this reason, the fat man was very greedy, and insisted that the old man Wu was pulling the tiger skin and pulling the banner, but he was jumped on the head by others, and he was honest.

After breakfast the next day, Old Man Wu also left the radar station, and this time he came and went, and he would have to delay for five or six days, which was already an exception.

Company Commander Zhao wanted to bring someone to escort him personally, but he was unceremoniously rejected by Old Man Wu, in his mind, it was enough to be accompanied by Wang Sanpao and the fat man.

Walking through the Linhai Snow Plain, the old man Wu was very interested, and talked about interesting things about hunting with Wang Sanpao. When he heard about the magical flower-faced fox, he was also amazed, if it wasn't for the urgency of time, he would have to go to the goose factory to see it with his own eyes.

There was a snow rabbit jumping on the snow in front of him, and the old man Wu couldn't help but itch his hands, and asked Wang Sanpao for a shotgun, and he was ready to fire.

"What, Uncle Wu, you have forgotten that guns are forbidden in this mountain, so you have to lead by example. The fat man reminded with a wicked smile.

"Stinky boy, it's not that there hasn't been an official notice yet!" Old Man Wu put down his gun angrily.

At that moment, a crisp gunshot suddenly sounded in the forest, and then the birds on the trees flew wildly.

"It's a shotgun, someone hunts. Wang Sanpao discerned the direction, and then pointed with his hand: "It's all forests over there, and it is estimated that it is a blind bear who is squatting." ”

It is said that winter is the best season to fight blind bears. As long as they can find the hollow in the tree where they are hiding, the blind bear is basically dead.

Generally, it only takes two or three people to cooperate, one is slammed under the root of the tree, and when the bear's blind chest is exposed, one shot can be done.

When encountering a more cunning bear blind man, the cat refuses to come out inside, and there is also a way, you can throw a fire rope into the tree hole, punch a hole underneath to smoke smoke, etc., in short, it is much easier to do than the blind bear who wanders in the forest in other seasons.

"Third uncle, go over and take a look. The fat man strode in the direction of Wang Sanpao's guidance. Old Man Wu also waved his hand and followed closely.

Wang Sanpao ran to the front to lead the way, and after walking for two or three miles, there was a burst of dog barking in front. Through the gap in the trees, the fat man saw three people on the opposite side, two dogs pulling the plow, and on one of the plows lay a black blind bear lying on it.

The other party also saw their group, and immediately shouted loudly: "Which tunzi land are you?"

When five or six PLA units dressed in green uniforms appeared, all of them were loaded with guns and ammunition, and immediately one person shouted: "It turns out that it is the PLA from the radar station, and we are from the Zipi Ditch, don't misunderstand." ”

When he came closer, one of the eldest suddenly laughed: "Wang Sanpao, I haven't seen you for several years, and you haven't changed at all." ”

Obviously, the person who came was also an old hunter, and he was basically in the same level as Wang Sanpao. But the fat man looked at a sika deer and a blind bear on the plow, and his brows gradually locked.

"Gunner Zhang, it turned out to be you, I said who is so bold and dares to attack the blind bear. Wang Sanpao walked up and hugged each other, very affectionate.

It is said that in Daqingshan, people are used to calling the hunting ground "gunner", of course, it cannot be said that anyone who takes a gun is called a gunner, like a fat man, he can't enjoy this kind of treatment.

The criterion for judging the gunner's ground is generally as follows: whether he can kill the black blind man with one shot, and at the same time go up the mountain alone to peel off a wild boar skin. Because these two wild animals, after being provoked, they are furious, and if you can't kill it with one shot, it may kill you, so it is the most test of marksmanship.

To say that there is a gap between the fat brother and the gunner, it is also a little wronged, whether it is a wild boar or a bear blind, he has captured it independently, but the method is not quite the same as that of other gunners.

Seeing that the fat man and the gunner were hot, like two brothers, the fat man hurriedly pulled his skin: "Third uncle, have you forgotten about the gun ban?"

Wang Sanpao only had a row of heads: "Zhang Gunner, friendship is friendship, but the People's Liberation Army is stationed on the mountain, so it is forbidden to shoot and hunt on Daqing Mountain in the future, I will tell you about this matter first, so as not to go wrong." ”

Gunner Zhang glanced at Old Man Wu and the others, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart: looking at the age and dress of these people, it seems that they are not small soldiers on the radar station.

At this time, a young man beside Zhang Gunner muttered: "This Daqing Mountain is hundreds of miles away, and if you can't hear the gun ten miles away, it doesn't seem to have any impact on the radar station." ”

Wang Sanpao suddenly picked up the shotgun and pushed forward, the man was so frightened that he hurriedly raised the shotgun in his hand. This was terrible, the two guards and the political commissar Wang all pulled out their pistols and forced the three people on the other side to stop, click, Zhang Gunner and all the guys in their hands were disarmed, and the people were also subdued to the ground.

I saw Wang Sanpao caressing and touching the shotgun on the ground: "Old man, you have been with me for so many years, you have made no less meritorious contributions, today, you should also rest——"

After saying that, he ran a few steps with his shotgun and smashed it on a large pine tree. There was a crisp click, and the snow on the pine needles fell, covering Wang Sanpao in a snow curtain.

By the time the snow had fallen, the shotgun on Wang San's gunner had been broken into two pieces and scattered on the ground, and most of it had been covered with snow.

Wang Sanpao slapped his hands, there seemed to be some loneliness in his eyes, and there seemed to be a sense of relief. The fat man's heart trembled suddenly: Shotgun is the closest partner for an excellent hunter, and Wang Sanpao smashes the gun Mingzhi, what determination and perseverance it takes.

"Let people go. Old man Wu roared, then walked up to Wang Sanpao and punched him in the shoulder: "If you become a soldier, you will definitely be better than me." ”

Wang Sanpao seemed unusually calm, although the shotgun was broken, but the dignity and pride of being a hunter did not leave. He slowly walked in front of Zhang Palinger: "Brother, I'm a gunless and light now, now I finally want to open it, when it's time to let go, I have to let go." ”

The fat man smacked his lips and muttered: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." ”

Zhang Gunner and his two assistants drove the dog to climb the plow and leave, although the shotgun was still in hand, but the fat man could feel that it had basically become an ornament, because their hearts had been impressed by Wang Sanpao.

"Third uncle, how many gunners are there around our Daqing Mountain?" the fat man asked.

Wang Sanpao habitually touched his hand behind him, but he touched the air all of a sudden, and then realized that the shotgun was no longer there.

So he said with a smile: "There are twenty or thirty to say the least, and this is not counting those half-." ”

So much, the fat man was stunned for a moment, then scratched the back of his head, and turned to Old Man Wu: "Uncle Wu, when will your ban come down?"