Chapter 64: Hunting

At night, of course, Zhang Zhan slept in his father's house, next to his uncle's house, with three rooms and a guest hall. After tidying up and making the bed, Zhang Zhan and his father slept in one room each.

Before going to bed, Zhang Zhan told his father that he was going to follow his cousin into the mountains to hunt tomorrow, and after Zhang Zhan's father heard about it, he had no objections. After all, there are no ferocious beasts in the mountains now, and there is basically no great danger in beating some small animals.

However, Zhang Zhan's father still told his son to be careful, the situation in the mountains and forests is complicated, and it is best not to go too far. Also, don't be separated from your cousin in any situation. He is an excellent hunter and knows the terrain well, so he should be able to keep his son safe.

Zhang Zhan naturally agreed, and went back to his room to sleep contentedly, waiting for tomorrow to experience the fun of hunting.

The mountains are really much cooler than the outside, especially at night, and even without a quilt, it feels cold. Zhang Zhan slept well this night, and when he woke up in the morning, he even felt much more energetic.

Soon after dawn, my cousin Zhang Wei came over to ask Zhang Zhan to enter the mountain. Zhang Zhan saw that he was fully armed at the moment, wearing clothes and boots suitable for walking through the mountains and forests, and carrying a mountain knife about two feet long at his waist. There are also some things related to hunting, such as ropes, canvas bags for prey, etc.

But the most eye-catching thing is that he holds a long old-fashioned shotgun in his hand. It looks very old, but it is still black and shiny, exuding a cold glow.

Hey? Is there really a gun?

Although it is just a shotgun, it is undoubtedly a very kind thing for Zhang Zhan. Throughout his career as a killer, guns were a part of his life. In the past half of his life, he has been getting along with guns day and night and coming together. Although Zhang Zhan hates being a killer, he loves guns as much as his life, and regards guns as his most loyal companion and friend.

And at this moment, Zhang Zhan hasn't touched it for a long time. Just like an addict who doesn't smoke, he always feels like there is something missing in his life, but he is not so comfortable.

And now when I see a gun, it's just an old-fashioned shotgun. Zhang Zhan's eyes immediately began to glow, and he couldn't wait to grab it in his hand and play with it to his heart's content.

As a killer, playing with guns is also addictive. But fortunately, Zhang Zhan has not lost his mind, although he showed interest in this shotgun in front of his cousin, he finally did not reach out to grab it and take a look.

Cousin Zhang Wei didn't have any strange expression on Zhang Zhan, men, always interested in weapons. People like him, who grew up in the city, must have rarely seen real guns, so it's normal to behave like this.

So the cousin of the friendly Lu naturally handed the gun to the cousin and introduced the origin and use of the gun. But in fact, Zhang Zhan, who has studied guns very well, knew at a glance that this was a very old front-loading flintlock pistol, and the bullets fired were steel balls and iron filings and the like. The caliber is about 12 millimeters, and the power is still quite large.

The cousin's statement also confirmed Zhang Zhan's judgment that this gun was seventy or eighty years old, and it was bought by Zhang Zhan's grandfather's generation before liberation for hunting. Needless to say, the quality of this gun is very good, otherwise it would not have been until now, and it would still be used for hunting.

Cousin Zhang Wei saw that Zhang Zhan was holding this shotgun and couldn't put it down, so he said that when he got to the mountains and forests later, he would load gunpowder and bullets and let him shoot twice to play. Zhang Zhan was naturally very happy to hear this, since the resurrection, he has never tasted the taste of shooting. Don't say it, I'm really nostalgic. It's just a shotgun, but it's enjoyable.

Next, the cousin took Zhang Zhan to prepare to go into the mountains and forests to hunt. Of course, Zhang Zhan was also a little armed, brought a mountain knife given to him by his cousin, put on shoes suitable for entering the mountains and forests, carried a canvas bag, loaded some food and water, and went out with his cousin, and soon entered a forest outside the village.

But this is not a place for hunting, and my cousin took Zhang Zhan and walked forward. The woods are getting denser and the road is getting harder and harder to walk.

After walking for nearly two hours, my cousin and Zhang Zhan suddenly entered a low-lying area. The woods here are towering, the ground is full of fallen leaves, and from time to time the cries of various animals reach their ears.

Zhang Zhan's heart moved, and he knew that this was almost the place where they were going to hunt. Sure enough, after my cousin came here, he slowed down, and while walking lightly, he whispered to Zhang Zhan: "This is the Wild Wolf Valley, follow me, don't run around at will." In this place, we have set up a lot of traps to catch wild beasts, as well as hidden traps, be careful not to step on them. ”

Zhang Zhan sighed, hurriedly followed his cousin, and didn't dare to walk around at will. After walking a few steps, Zhang Zhan suddenly saw that not far from them, a gray hare crawled out of a small soil hole. The probe probes the brain, as if they were observing the situation outside the cave.

Zhang Zhan hurriedly patted his cousin on the shoulder, and then pointed in the direction where the hare appeared. The cousin turned his head and saw it, smiled a little, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, let's shoot a rabbit first." ”

As he spoke, he began to load his shotgun with gunpowder and iron sand. After quickly getting it done, he handed the shotgun to Zhang Zhan and said, "Just aim and shoot in the way I said before, it doesn't matter if you can't shoot, it's a practice." ”

Zhang Zhan took the gun and smiled secretly in his heart, thinking to himself that although I had never played with a shotgun, fiddling with a weapon was easier for me than eating, so how could I not miss?

So Zhang Zhan took aim with the gun, his posture was very standard, his breathing was stable, and the hand holding the gun was almost immovable.

The hare did not seem to perceive the danger and slowly emerged from the burrow. Zhang Zhan was less than thirty meters away from it, and he pulled the trigger very confidently.

After hearing the sound of "boom", a burst of black smoke filled the muzzle of the gun, and there was a piece of flying sand and rocks on the side of the small soil cave. But the hare had no, but was frightened, and scurried back into the hole with great speed, never to be seen again.

Zhang Zhan couldn't help but be stunned with the gun, thinking to himself that I didn't hit? Oh my God, I didn't even hit? It's so embarrassing, if this is seen by those guys in the organization, it will definitely laugh off countless big teeth.

Zhang Zhan's shot missed, but his cousin was not surprised at all, he smiled, took the gun from his hand, and said: "The first time I shot like this, you are not familiar with this gun, just shoot a few more shots." What do you think? It feels good to shoot, right? ”

Zhang Zhan had no choice but to touch his face and nodded to indicate that it was okay. But in his heart, let alone how depressed he was. However, he also understood that it was not that he had degraded skills or that he had a problem with aiming, but that this shotgun really had no accuracy at all. The iron sand in the barrel of the gun was knocked out, and it was completely by luck that it could hit the prey.

And the weapons he was proficient in before were all bullets with a single warhead. The barrel is rifled, the bullet rotates when it hits, and there is a fixed route. As long as you go through some hard training, you can do it without missing a shot, and you can hit wherever you want.

PS: These chapters are just transitions, and we're about to move on to one of the most important plots of the book. Teacher Zhang will have a gun soon, don't worry.

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