Chapter 196: The Perfect Hunt

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Chapter 196: The Perfect Hunt

Daqingshan in winter, wrapped in silver, has spent the vitality of spring, the splendid summer, and the maturity of autumn, and the Daqingshan in winter is more solemn.

The snow is not deep yet, and the ground has just been covered, but it still causes some trouble for the birds and beasts in the mountains, making it more difficult to forage for food.

Squirrels are the most carefree of all, and after a full autumn stockpile, they can now bask in the trees under the warm winter sun.

Other animals are not so laid-back and are still running around for a living. Wild boars arch through the snow to search for nuts and grass roots on the ground, and blind bears also seize the last bit of time before hibernation to replenish themselves, hoping to add more fat to survive the harsh winter.

For most herbivores, winter is absolutely scary, and it's not easy to fill your belly. So it's not winter, and it's also the time when the herbivore attrition is the worst.

But for wolves, leopards, Siberian tigers, and other guys who live on the top of Daqing Mountain, winter is undoubtedly the best day of the year, and the golden season for them to hunt has arrived.

And for the fat man who enters the mountain again, Daqingshan is charming all year round.

This time I went to the mountains to express my condolences to the PLA. When everything was packed, the fat man couldn't help but worry: "It seems too much, right?"

There are fifty ducks and geese each packed, and there are four or five hundred pounds together, and it takes two people to pick up the mountain; there are more than thirty hairy bags, although this thing is not sinking, but it occupies space, and the fat man exerts all his strength, and finally does not hesitate to use his trick, lying on the sack with his weight, squeezing the space inside to the limit, and the result is still four sacks.

There is also a set of equipment for showing movies, which also requires two people, and other miscellaneous gadgets sent by each family, drawn together, and there are also two earthen baskets.

If the fat man is alone, these things will naturally be fine, but the fat man is now thinking about it: if it can be solved through normal channels, don't use superpowers to solve it.

In the end, a total of seven people were selected, in addition to Wang Sanpao, Che Boss, Huang Guy and Fat Man, there were also three great guys.

Because there are only three tents to camp in the wilderness, which can sleep exactly six people, and then there is a vigil.

The burden on the shoulders of the seven people is not light, in addition to the things mentioned above, there are tents, cooking utensils, wine jars, and the like. A man with a flat shoulder on his shoulder, trembling and towering, walked through the trees.

"There are a herd of deer!" Wang Sanpao suddenly shouted.

"Where?" the fat man hurriedly put down his burden, it was winter again, and the fat man also pondered that he would continue to expand the deer farm, especially the fragrant roe deer, which was still too thin.

Wang Sanpao pointed to a messy footprint on the snow: "No, it looks like a red deer, there can be about twenty or thirty, and there are wild wolves chasing behind, it must be a big old and young man hunting." โ€

From the footprints of wild animals, Wang Sanpao can find a lot of things that others can't see, and the fat man has always been envious of this thing, but he can't learn it.

"Isn't the deer herd dangerous?" the fat man was anxious, the wolves were proficient in group hunting, they could follow the deer for hours without hurrying, and they would not stop until they reached their goal, so in the end, there would always be one or two wild deer who made a mistake and fell into the wolf's mouth.

"Of course, deer eat grass, wolves eat meat, it's all for survival, do you want the wolves to starve to death? "Wang Sanpao can always use the most simple and direct language to teach fat people.

The fat man had no choice but to pick up the burden again, the mountain has the law of the mountain, and he has no right to change it.

After another walk, the marks on the ground became more and more chaotic, and they basically extended in the direction of the fat man's travel. Wang Sanpao's face gradually became solemn, and suddenly, he muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid this group of red deer will all be finished." โ€

The fat man was anxious: "What's the matter?" He also has a little common sense, knowing that this is not the case, under normal circumstances, catching one or two is enough for the wolves to solve the problem of food and clothing, and why do you want to run to the well-off?

Wild deer that are weak and sick and cannot run fast will be the first to die, which is also one of nature's ways of elimination. The trappers will stop for a good meal and will not continue the pursuit, so it is all too rare for the herd to be destroyed.

"This matter has to be taken care of, and the old man is too ruthless, and he wants to kill them all. Wang Sanpao finally made up his mind, and then turned back to the crowd: "Leave a few people here to watch things, follow me a few more, and let's fight the wolf again." โ€

"I'll go, I'll goโ€”" Several people hula all gathered around Wang Sanpao, all shouting to go, you know, what they are about to face is a fierce wolf.

The fat man touched his hand: "Uncle boss led the young man Huang and the big bolt to stay, and we will go with Uncle Sanpao." โ€

He knew in his heart that fighting against wolves was no less dangerous than pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth, so he left the experienced car boss in the mountains and forests to take care of the young man Huang, and the big bolt had just turned eighteen this year, and he was still a little immature.

Wang Sanpao put the shotgun behind his back, and the fat man handed the foreign cannon in his hand to Li Changhai - he was Li Changjiang's old brother, and he took out the iron red tassel gun in his hand. This is the fat man's best weapon, and it feels better than a shotgun or a foreign cannon - what, mainly because his marksmanship is too stinky.

Another young man named Li Erbao is holding a big stick in his hand, he is just in his early twenties this year, and he is the age when he is not afraid of heaven and earth.

"Set off, all obey me, and no one should move without my orders. Wang Sanpao cleaned up neatly and led the three people on the road. Walking in the mountains and forests, he has absolute authority, of course, he also needs his authority to guide, otherwise it is very dangerous.

Chasing all the way down the hoof prints, the snow on the ground was not thick, and there were not too many obstacles where the deer herd passed, so it was not difficult for the four of them to walk.

Wang Sanpao walked very calmly in front, not in a hurry or slowly, in the face of a possible battle, he must maintain good physical strength, and the old hunter will never make low-level mistakes.

If you change to a fat man, it is estimated that you will rush all the way in a hurry, and even if you catch up, you will become the end of the crossbow, and you will not be able to fight again.

After walking a few miles, the fat man figured this out, and admired the god of the forest even more.

Wang Sanpao walked around and nodded. Then he suddenly gave up tracking the hoof prints, and instead led the three of them into the dense forest.

"Third uncle, don't chase after you?" the fat man wondered in his heart, and asked as well.

"Let's take a shortcut to the past, so as not to take the wrong road. Wang Sanpao said without looking back.

"Do you know where they're going?" the fat man was horrified: the deer were running around in the mountains, and who knew where they would go.

"Well, it seems that Da Laoqing is going to do a big deal this time, and all his subordinates are dispatched. Unexpectedly, in a few years, the wolf pack has grown to sixty or seventy. Wang Sanpao's answer was very affirmative.

The fat man also vaguely understood, listening to Wang Sanpao's meaning, it seemed that the wolves were chasing and intercepting him, so it should be the wolves who decided the direction of progress, not as he thought.

At this moment, Wang Sanpao walked more leisurely, humming a small tune in his mouth. The fat man listened carefully, and the tune was a bit like "Camel Bell", so he hummed along.

Humming for a long time, the fat man suddenly hehehe: "Third uncle, shouldn't you be saying goodbye to your old comrades-in-arms?"

"The power of the wolves is getting bigger and bigger, and I don't dare to provoke them now, but this time we must start killing, and we can't let the wolves develop like this, otherwise, the wild animals in the mountains will have to be wiped out. Wang Sanpao touched the shotgun behind him, and his tone was extremely firm.

"Well, I can finally do a big job. The fat man also had an impulse in his heart, and he clenched the iron gun in his hand. Since Wang Sanpao said that he wanted to clean the wolves, of course the fat man didn't care about hunting a few wild wolves with his own hands.

It is said that although he retreated from the wolves last time, the fat man always held back his strength in his heart and always wanted to fight with the wolves again.

"Everyone is ready, the front is almost there. Wang Sanpao signaled everyone not to make a sound, and even his footsteps were very light.

The three people behind immediately tiptoed and sneaked, and their nerves tensed suddenly. Suddenly an open area appeared in front of him, a col between two forests, and Wang Sanpao hid behind a large pine tree, looking through the sparse shrubs on the ground, looking ahead.

The fat man's hearing was acute, and he had already heard the sound of running coming from a distance. So he whispered, "Here we are." โ€

The first to appear was not a red deer, but a blue-gray wolf, which still ran with ease, and with its broad chest, they were perfectly capable of long-distance pursuits.

It can be seen that these wild wolves are very disciplined, and even a layman like the fat man can see that the wolves are separated from both sides, only giving way to the middle, which is clearly an encirclement formation.

However, the col in front of it can be regarded as a flat river, and the red deer herd can rush straight through. The fat man's head was a little dizzy, and he didn't know what the wolves were doing.

The deer herd finally appeared, indeed a tall red deer, the male deer had a somewhat exaggerated long horn on his head, most of them were eight branches, no wonder the locals called the red deer "eight branches".

They are covered in yellowish-brown fur and have a large horse face, which may be why they are called "red deer".

At this moment, the red deer are spewing white air from their nostrils, and they are still running strongly. For these long-distance runners, running for three or five hours is just warming up.

The fat man saw that the deer herd did not panic too much, perhaps, they had long been accustomed to this kind of pursuit, and for most of the sturdy red deer, this was just a commonplace chase race.

"These stupid things. Wang Sanpao muttered in a low voice: "I'll see if you can still run in a while." โ€

There are more than 30 deer in the herd, and more than 10 small deer are surrounded in the middle, and there are male deer with huge horns in front and behind.

Finally, a large army of wolves appeared after the deer, with their tails drooping, their ears barred, and their sharp eyes shining fiercely, as if they were driving the deer in front of them to graze.

The fat man also saw the leader of the wolf pack again, the guy who was called the big old man by Wang Sanpao. Its body is larger than that of other wild wolves, and it is followed by seven or eight big wolves, a bit of a posture of hugging forward and backward.

The closest to Da Lao Qing was a white-cheeked wolf, and the two white spots on the top of the eyes were particularly eye-catching, one size larger than the other wild wolves.

"This guy has found a new companion, no wonder the wolves have grown so much all at once. Wang Sanpao muttered, and then, he saw the old man turn his head to look this way.

At this moment, the deer herd has begun to rush towards the col in front of them, perhaps in their opinion, breaking out of the col, this not too exciting chase race can be declared over, after all, no matter how much the wolf can run, it can't compare to the long-distance running champion.

But at this moment, a shocking scene appeared, the first few red deer suddenly became short, and then lay motionless in place.

A few of them jumped over from behind, and then, too, struggled in place. The rest of the army immediately stopped its advance and scraped the ground with its hooves, wondering what was happening.

The fat man in the woods couldn't help but let out a low cry: No wonder Wang Sanpao said that the deer herd would be wiped out, it turned out that they had been driven by wolves to a forest swamp. It's just that because it is covered with a layer of snow, it fools the eyes of the fat man and, of course, these self-righteous red deer.

This month, the ice on the water is not thick enough to withstand the strong bodies of red deer, especially their powerful hooves, which are now used as icebreakers.

Li Changhai behind him also let out a sigh of admiration: "This wolf pack is too evil, even this trick can be used." โ€

The hunt of the wolves is really good, unified command, division of labor and cooperation, and also knows how to use the terrain, which can be called a perfect hunting operation, those red deer, can only be trapped inside, become the granary of the wolves.

Just when the deer herd was at a loss, the big old man roared, and dozens of vicious wolves charged at the deer herd together. The panicked red deer ran forward a few times, and then they all sank into the ice.

Several vicious wolves couldn't wait to pounce on the last two red deer, their sharp canine teeth, tearing open their fur, revealing bright red flesh.

The wolves were even more frenzied, and dozens of wild wolves went down in unison, dragged the two red deer out of the mud pond, and dragged them in front of the big old man.

A light shot out of the big old man's eyes, and then he bit the red deer's neck.