Aiming at the argali, Qin Yuan didn't rush to shoot, he had to make sure that he was 100% sure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this cold and snowy land, it is God's eyes to meet a live large animal, and if you don't cherish the opportunity, you will definitely be punished.

After aiming for nearly ten minutes, Qin Yuan's hands were a little numb from the cold, and his fingers almost didn't even feel like they existed.

But he still endured and didn't shoot, he was still waiting!

The argali, which looked around again and again, found nothing abnormal, and finally put their minds at ease and lowered their heads and began to nibble on the grass roots under the snow.

At this moment, Qin Yuan suddenly pulled the trigger.

The 38 rifle made a soft "bang" sound, and the bullet accurately hit the neck of the argali.

Seeing the argaligo falling, Qin Yuan in the snowdrift did not get up in a hurry. He still crouched tightly in the snowdrift, revealing only a pair of eyes, vigilantly observing his surroundings.

Although it was unlikely that there would be strangers around, he still patiently observed for a while, until he was sure that there were indeed no other "yellow finch", and then slowly got up and walked towards the argali.

The snow on the Mongolian plateau is so thick that if you bury your foot, you have to sink half of your leg into the snow.

Qin Yuan walked very slowly and clumsily.

But his eyes were so hot that he even began to swallow involuntarily.

This is the body's instinct, a physiological response that arises in case of extreme hunger.

The sun's reflection was very dazzling, forcing Qin Yuan to squint as much as he could and move forward.

Because he doesn't have something like sunglasses to protect his eyes, if he doesn't squint, he can easily get hurt by the ultraviolet rays reflected by the snow, resulting in snow blindness.

As a soldier, relying on a gun to eat, hurting his eyes is unacceptable to Qin Yuan.

On the snow-capped Mongolian Plateau, from the sky, he was so small.

Step by step, until he walked in front of the argali, Qin Yuan sat in the snow.

At this time, the argali, which was already dead, had even begun to stiffen under the action of cold air.

Looking at this argali, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel worried, it was very difficult for him to walk in the snow alone, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

If you resist this big guy again, it is estimated that you won't even be able to take a step forward.

It was obviously unrealistic to go back and call people, the big guys were scattered in all directions to hunt, and those who remained in the camp were old, weak, sick and disabled, and calling them would not help much.

Moreover, all around this area is an endless white snow, without any references, if he goes back, Qin Yuan is not sure if he can find this place again.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Yuan finally decided to use a stupid method.

After a brief rest, he began to tie the argali's two hind legs tightly together with the strap of his own leggings, then tied the other end of the strap to the trigger ring of the rifle, and then dragged the argali's path through the snow with the rifle.

A man, a gun, and a sheep drew a long blood-colored trail and walked on the endless Mongolian plateau.

Less than two miles away, Qin Yuan walked for almost two hours before he finally staggered back to the edge of the camp.

At this time, he was about to collapse from exhaustion.

The so-called camp is actually a few dilapidated tents that I met with herdsmen on the grassland before, half-bought and half-forced, and were set up together by everyone to encircle the wind and soil wall, even if it is a simple camp, at least it can play a role in sheltering from the wind and rain.

In the grassland, which can reach more than minus 30 degrees or even lower at night, no one can survive without a place to stay warm.

It wasn't until they walked to the edge of the camp that the brothers who stayed behind finally found Qin Yuan dragging argali.

Everyone ran over and took the argali, looking at this big guy, everyone was so happy, they can eat meat tonight!

Everyone happily embraced Qin Yuan, as if welcoming a hero, and everyone had a bright smile on their faces.

A little later, the other hunting brothers also came back one after another, most of them were empty-handed, only one brother caught a small roe deer, but it was only twenty or thirty pounds.

The faces of the people who came back were very disappointed, after all, not hitting the prey meant that the big guy might be hungry at night.

But they didn't expect that as soon as they entered the camp, they saw the argali, which was placed in the middle, and everyone was shocked again.

sighed: "The head of the regiment is the head of the regiment, and the prey of the damn is bigger than others!" ”

After some frolic work, the argali, and roe deer were quickly skinned and blooded, and their internal organs were removed.

It's a pity for the big guy to throw away the argali offal, after all, how beautiful it would be if you could drink a bowl of hot haggis in this weather!

Unfortunately, there is no condition to wash these internal organs, and there are no condiments.

Grilled meat without seasoning is better than boiled offal.

Although there was no salt, and even the meat was half-baked, everyone was still happy to eat, after all, these dozens of people had not eaten properly for several days.

Qin Yuan was sitting by the fire and was holding a lamb stick bone and gnawing vigorously, he gnawed very carefully, and used a bayonet to pick out the meat where it was not easy to bite, and refused to waste a little shredded meat, and even wanted to chew the bones.

But none of the fraternities laughed at him, because all of them were like him, gnawing carefully and seriously.

It seems that what I eat is not the breathy wild mutton, but what kind of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the full banquet of the Manchu and Han people!

Qin Yuan gnawed and talked to Zhang Fenglin next to the fire, "Old Zhang, this is out of the grassland and you will arrive at Rehe, what do you say we should do next, do you want to go to Shaoshuai Zhang!" ”

Zhang Fenglin was also gnawing on the bones, he even ate something that was ugly compared to Qin Yuan, and his whole face was lying on the bones, and he couldn't poke the whole bone into his mouth.

He listened to Qin Yuan's words, paused for a moment, then thought about it, and said vaguely: "The young marshal doesn't know where it is, where to find it!" Besides, does he still recognize us Northeast Army! Anyway, you are the backbone of the team, and my brothers and I will listen to you! Or wait until you enter the customs! ”

After saying that, he began to deal with the bones in his hand again.

After listening to Zhang Fenglin's words, Qin Yuan was very helpless, and knew that he shouldn't ask him, and he couldn't ask for a result.

This shit, sometimes it looks very shrewd, and it makes sense at one point. But sometimes it looks very silly, which makes people look angry.

But who can you ask without asking Zhang Fenglin? Big dogs, Zhang Desheng, Zuo Chen, one brother after another died in the Northeast and were buried in their hometown.

There are only a few dozen of them left who survived, and who can they ask without asking!

It took hours for a dinner with a roast, but all the brothers had a great time.

His face and hands were covered with oil, and he picked up the snow on the ground and began to scrub it.

Only Qin Yuan was extraordinarily quiet, he walked out of the camp, looked at the clean night sky, and lost his mind for a while......