(Today's birthday, I'll get together with friends in the evening to see if the situation is updated.) ）

After knowing the price of these prey, Wang Hao waved goodbye to Brad, he wanted to win with his own strength, rather than let others help him.

The town of Thor is surrounded by vast grasslands, but there are few prey on the grasslands, and if you want to catch it, you have to go to the more remote hills. Only there are these prey to live, and Wang Hao has a golden eagle to guide the way, which is naturally much more convenient.

After staying in the car for more than an hour, the little golden eagle was completely suffocated, and after being carried out of the car by Wang Hao, it screamed excitedly, and then opened and closed its wings.

Keeping it in a car doesn't do anything, only the golden eagle soaring in the sky is the most valuable.

In order to communicate with the golden eagle, Wang Hao deliberately put on a whistle, and he used the sound of the whistle to communicate with the golden eagle in the sky and tell it his thoughts, so that it was convenient.

After driving for more than thirty minutes, Wang Hao came to a long hill where the Murray River flowed and grew, the lush woods looked vibrant, the bushes were tightly packed together, and the silence could occasionally hear a few gunshots and dogs barking, as the ranchers who had participated in the competition had already begun to hunt.

Unlike the Chinese hunters, who mainly hunt with traps, Australian hunting is more primitive in hunting spirit. Hunters generally lead hunting dogs in the jungle to find prey, and then attack, humans and dogs work together, and finally subdue and hunt the prey with manpower.

This process is fraught with danger, and the slightest carelessness will lead to casualties. These Australian hunters are all men with strong physique. The dagger they use for assassination is also thirty centimeters long, requiring a complete set of coherent movements when assassinating their prey. Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

Although a small number of hunters use firearms, the real hunters despise them. They consider it dishonorable to hunt with firearms. Because humans and animals are on an equal footing at this moment, people should try to fight their prey as fairly as possible. They especially can't tolerate too much pain before the prey dies, if the prey escapes with injuries, it is the most shameless thing for the hunter, they must pay more adventure, catch up and end the life of the prey as soon as possible.

Most of the people who participate in the hunting festival are nearby ranchers, and they have slowly lost their courage and courage as hunters, and they just regard this as a pastime, and no one will joke with their lives.

"It seems that someone has already taken the lead. But who can actually hit the prey is not certain! Wang Hao muttered to himself, whistling and asking the golden eagle to help him find his prey through sound waves.

This area is the territory of the golden eagle, and it flies a wide range every day, so it is very familiar with this area, and it knows exactly where there is prey. Even if there are some minor changes, it can see a small hare in the air with its sharp eagle eye, and it is natural to know the large deer or bison and boar.

A clear cry of Little Jin startled the birds in the mountains and forests, and it kept hovering over the bushes not far away. used his actions to remind Wang Hao that there was prey here.

Wang Hao understood this, he loaded his shotgun, and then tiptoed towards the bushes in front of him, after using the druid's camouflage. He was a moving plant in the eyes of the rest of the animals.

No animal would be suspicious of a tree, so when Wang Hao approached the bushes, the leisurely grazing flathorn deer did not notice his arrival at all.

It's a small herd of flathorned deer. The pale brown fur has white spots, and the streamlined body has a black stripe that extends to the tail. The large antlers look like tree branches. When attacking a person, it can easily pierce the internal organs, so hand-to-hand combat is very dangerous.

There was no sense of danger approaching. The four flat-horned deer were on high alert, and after eating two bites of the young leaves of the bushes, they raised their necks and looked around. But Wang Hao had already set up the shotgun at this time, and with a "bang", the flathorned deer fell in response.

The loud noise and the sudden attack startled the rest of the deer, and they didn't care about their companions who had fallen to the ground, they ran away, and disappeared from Wang Hao's sight in the blink of an eye.

The flathorned deer that was hit by the bullet twitched slightly and fell to the ground, Wang Hao's eyes flashed with a trace of sympathy, he didn't want the deer to wait for death in pain, so he walked over and ended its life simply.

Although the first prey was a complete success, it can be said that it was completed without much effort. But Wang Hao's mood was a little heavy, he didn't know whether this was right or not, and for his own happiness, he forcibly ended the life of the animal.

The wails of the flathorn deer still echoed in his mind, Wang Hao looked at the corpse in front of him that was no longer moving, and forcibly drove all kinds of thoughts out, he was just an ordinary person, he shouldn't bear so much pressure.

Dragging the carcass of the flathorn deer, Wang Hao weighed it with both hands, and the weight of about 80 kilograms could only be regarded as a medium-sized deer. At this time, it was inconvenient to throw it into the car, and seeing that there was no one left and right, Wang Hao quietly vacated a place in the space ring to place these prey of his own.

With a living radar, Wang Hao's hunting speed is naturally very fast, as long as the wild boar and bison meet him, they basically can't run away, let go of a few deer with cubs, and he slowly walks towards the depths of the woods.

The branches that shaded the sky and the sun shrouded Wang Hao's head, and the scorching sunlight was broken down into wisps of light, dappled and shining in the shade of the trees. Stepping on the dead branches and leaves, Wang Hao cautiously annotated the surrounding situation.

At this time, he could no longer see the figure of the golden eagle, and could only judge the direction by its sound.

"Hey, what's the matter with this eagle, it's been hovering around us, waiting for it to fly low and see if it can shoot it down. If it can be beaten, the price will definitely not be low, and it will be the only one. ”

"Man, it's not wild. I can often see it skimming over our pasture, and it must have been raised by some family, so you might as well put your mind on the boar that just now, and it ran away without a single shot. ”

"Hehe, who knows if it's wild or domesticated, let's talk about it after beating it. But this eagle looks really powerful, and the breed seems to be a little unique. But now it's important to catch wild boars, look at the footprints are running this way, this beast is the most terrifying, let the hounds go first. ”

Wang Hao didn't expect that he could hear this kind of content when he was hiding behind a tree, someone wanted to shoot down the golden eagle with a gun? This is certainly not the first, nor is it the last, such a mighty animal as the golden eagle is almost impossible to see in Australia, so everyone is looking for a hunt.

once attacked Brad's ranch, Wang Hao knew that Xiaojin had probably committed crimes in other ranches, but he didn't know it. But you can't let this kind of thing happen by saying anything, and it seems a bit too much to teach them a lesson yourself, so you can only take a more gentle way. (To be continued......)