After arranging their respective tasks, Yang Yong was very confident in holding his shotgun and crawling on top of the thick layer of snow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But just after crawling two steps, he felt something hooked on his trouser legs? When he looked back, he found that the guide was pointing to the sky with a smile, and Yang Yong noticed that the three human cats were behind the two pine trees, and they were in the upper wind.

You must know that the elk's sense of smell is quite sensitive, not to mention that the number of this group of bighorn elk reaches dozens, and their noses smell dangerous breath everywhere, not to mention people, even a mouse will be found by them if they are close.

A natural creature like the bighorn elk must have two brushes to survive from ancient times to the present, and if Yang Yong doesn't follow the guidance of the guide, let alone the antlers, he won't be able to catch the deer hair. What's more, the Eskimos are local natives, and they have naturally made friends with these bighorn elk for thousands of years, and the guide is more familiar with these bighorn elk than himself.

For the sake of his own gun carriage and his exhibits, Yang Yong had to follow the profession of a guide, and after crawling forward with Smith for more than 100 meters, he then went around two mountains and emerged from the other side of the valley.

This time, the whole body of the sixteen-pronged big-horned elk appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Yang Yong was particularly excited that this deer not only had as many as sixteen antlers.

The most peculiar point is that this male elk, the average male elk is 1/3 larger, it can be said to be a giant among the bighorn elk, and the hair is particularly soft and shiny, Yang Yong can be observed with a telescope hundreds of meters away.

This bighorn elk is a new winter coat in early winter, which is particularly soft and thick, and the most special thing is that this bighorn elk has a large mane on its chest. Manes like lions, and these manes are grayish-white.

This is the first time Yang Yong has grown so big and seen such a peculiar big-horned elk, which reminds Yang Yong of when he was a child, his mother told him a story about a kind of mythical beast in the spirit list, which is more similar to this big-horned elk, that is, Jiang Ziya's mount is not like four.

Such a peculiar elk is really a natural elf, a treasure that can be encountered but not sought! Yang Yong patted Smith on the shoulder excitedly, pointed to the elk below the valley and said to Smith excitedly.

"It's up to you Smith, this beast must help me take it down, don't let it escape. ”

Although Smith has little social experience, he still often looks at the animal world, and has never seen a bighorn elk with such a classic image and such a peculiar image. No wonder Yang Yong was so excited, even Smith, who had always been calm, sweated in his palms in the face of this bighorn elk, which could be called a divine beast, and nodded vigorously to Yang Yong, saying that he would definitely do his best to leave this divine beast to help Yang Yong fulfill his wish.

Seeing Smith's firm answer, Yang Yong smiled happily, knowing that this elk was in his pocket, because Smith never said big things, and he never lost his words when he promised.

Smith found the most comfortable position, aimed at the elk lying on the other side of the stone from top to bottom, aimed at the heart of the elk, and Smith turned around and gestured to Yang Yong.

Then Yang Yong and the guide each took a shotgun in a crouching position, aiming at the two small elk at the bottom of the valley, and after the two of them glanced at each other, they silently recited three numbers in their hearts and shot almost at the same time.

The valley is quiet, and the cliffs are relatively high, and the echo of the bullet is particularly loud, compared with the explosion of the grenade, and at the moment of the gunshot, three large-horned elk of different sizes fell in a pool of blood.

Yang Yong was very excited, and the divine beast he fancied was really knocked down by his personal bodyguard Smith, although he was not killed on the spot, but his chest was already bleeding, and his limbs began to twitch. Another guide shot and killed a half-sized elk, and the guide's marksmanship was accurate and he shot the head with a single shot, and the little elk lying in a pool of blood showed no signs of struggling.

Yang Yong, who had the worst marksmanship among the three, also gained something this time, but his marksmanship was really not flattering, and he shot a half-sized little elk in the leg and discounted the little elk's leg.

The little guy was frightened by the blow and the gunshots, and his own population ran like crazy to the exit of the valley, leaving the little one in a pool of blood in a panic. Hit hard, the little guy screamed in panic and tried to get up, but his hind leg bone was broken, and he stood up and fell down once, and when the little guy fell for the third time, a gunshot rang out and was humanely slaughtered by Smith.

The three of them had gained, especially the moment the divine beast was knocked down, Yang Yong jumped up from the snow happily. Shouting and screaming, he was extremely excited, and he slid down the snowdrift despite the steepness of the cliff.

Dancing in horror as he slid down, he was babbling nonsense, but fortunately on the other side of the valley, it was gentle, and with the help of a thick layer of snow, Yang Yong reached the bottom of the valley safely.

Although the stones hurt his buttocks, and some pine branches even cut out two of his expensive hunting clothes, Yang Yong didn't care about getting up from the snowdrift, using the gun as a crutch, and ran towards the four divine beasts that fell in a pool of blood step by step.

When I came to the side of the elk's body, I didn't care about the smell of blood on my face, and I laughed when I rode on the elk's body, feeling like Jiang Ziya galloping on the battlefield, but this not like a divine beast under my crotch had been dead for a long time.

Just when Yang Yong was riding on the elk carcass and fell into a fantasy, the other two people came down little by little on the top of the mountain, they were not as crazy as Yang Yong, and they slid down the top of the seventy-degree slope, so they had to go down the mountain little by little.

When the two of them came to Yang Yong's side, Yang Yong hurriedly handed over his iPhone to Smith, and then frantically posed for Smith to take a photo of himself, just like this mythical beast was killed by himself, Yang Yong was really stinky.

After taking hundreds of photos, Yang Yong took back the phone unsatisfied, and then it was Smith's turn to make a move. At the same time, Smith was also very depressed, he was a murderous demon king, slaughtering countless so-called martial arts masters, but he didn't expect that following Yang Yong's side, his fighting king would actually become a butcher, either killing bears or slaughtering bighorn elk, but depressed.

Depressed and depressed, Smith can't let his boss Yang Yong personally peel the skins of these animals, and Yang Yong is not the one who does this kind of work!

So Smith pulled out the dog-legged machete on his waist, and with the help of the guide and Yang Yong, he turned the giant elk, which was more than 300 kilograms, to the sky on all fours, and started from the softest part of the abdomen.

Little by little, he carefully removed the leather of the bighorn elk with his own ******, and when the whole skin was not complete, the Eskimo guide had already found a lot of hay and ground all the blood and flesh off the elk leather.

At this time, Yang Yong was spinning around the head of the beast, which was just not like a divine beast, and at the same time thinking about what to do with this deer head. If it were an ordinary bighorn elk head specimen Yang Yong would not have been so angry, because the head of this bighorn elk was too big, and the pair of sixteen-pronged antlers alone was two and a half meters long.

Coupled with the head and neck that is half a circle larger than other elk, the size of the whole elk head is too large to make a specimen. The length is three and a half meters, where to hang it! And what Yang Yong values most is that this sixteen-pronged antler is going to be made into a gun carriage, if these two antlers are sawed off, then this elk head specimen will be completely damaged, and there is nothing worth collecting a skull specimen without antlers. (To be continued.) )