A white figure jumped out of the bushes with a 'whoosh', ran along the thick snow, and ran away.

This is a stoat.

The slender body is covered with thick pure white hair, and the fluffy tail is like a sensitive rudder, swinging from side to side, controlling the direction of the stoat.

The small round ears are attached to the sides of the head, giving them a special streamlined shape that does not allow the air currents to form the slightest resistance to the stoat's progress.

It's just that compared with the elegant and simple appearance, the ferret's eyes are not so calm.

Even when he was running, the little guy's two round eyes couldn't help but look around, looking panicked, as if he was looking for something, as if he was afraid of something.

The tepid winter sun gilded the surface of the snow with a layer of ice glaze, giving those fluffy snowflakes a slightly harder shell. Therefore, the white figure ran on the snow, and instead of sinking into the snowdrift, it ran much faster.

In the distance, behind the bushes, there were several noisy shouts, which swept in with the howling cold wind, making the white figure run more and more rapidly.

"Hurry up, it's around here!" a deep male voice shouted, breaking the silence in the woods: "Don't let it run!"

"The gentleman has already outflanked the front, it can't escape!" another slightly calmer voice spoke, "Fatty, you go to assist the elders and pay attention to the movements outside the hunting circle...... According to the doctor's speculation, the one we surrounded was only one leader, and if the remaining few little things refused to be captured, they would definitely come to its rescue. ”

"Roger!" the first voice replied, then hesitantly, "That, Captain...... Is there a horse talisman still there? It's the kind of horse talisman nested with a light talisman. You know, I'm like this, it's hard to run in the snow......"

"My code name is 'Sir', don't always call me Captain!" Zheng Qing glared at the fat man angrily, and then reached out and took out two pale yellow rune papers from the gray cloth bag.

This was a whim for him two days ago, and when he was drawing the armor horse talisman, he nested a light talisman. When used, this new rune paper can be very effective in reducing the user's weight and speed, and it is surprisingly easy to use for many people who are not polite in size, such as Xin Fatzi and Zhang Jixin.

At the very least, when they are chasing their prey in the snow, they don't need to tie two sandbags of dozens of pounds to their legs, and they don't need to stop every once in a while to pull their feet out of a snow pit.

After receiving the two pieces of rune paper handed by Zheng Qing, the fat man Xin was overjoyed.

"Okay captain, we won't let you down!" he said, with a serious report.

"You've disappointed me," Zheng Qing couldn't help but complain: "How many times have you said that you call me 'sir'...... It's also a formal hunting event, so can it give people a slightly more formal feel? ”

It's just that because he complained a little too much, the fat man turned around without listening, and ran towards the periphery of the forest with a puff of smoke, leaving behind a snowflake like white sand and an agile fat man's back. And above the fat man's head, there was a red paper crane, and the direction he went was the area where Zhang Jixin, the ranger of the Sin Hunting Team, was located.

"After this winter hunt, we must strengthen the training of the hunting team," Zheng Qing turned his head and looked at Dr. Xiao, who had been following him silently, and muttered: "It's so bad, I can't even use the code name proficiently......

"It's really bad. Xiao Xiao glanced at the Colt python hanging on the belt of the young public-funded student, and kindly reminded: "Before the 'code' training, I personally think that the use of hunting equipment needs to be strengthened...... For example, shotguns. Although your rune bullets are all wrapped in rune paper, in any case, it is too extravagant to catch a weasel and waste eighteen rune bullets. ”

He's talking about a previous encounter with the Sin Hunters.

After deciding on a new hunting plan, the hunting team began to conduct a large-scale search of rat holes in their hunting area, and soon found several litters of large rats and brought them to justice - unfortunately, these rat holes did not contain some weasels as Xiao Xiao expected.

But from another perspective, finding these rats doesn't seem to be completely useless.

After the young wizards picked among the prey, except for some of the sturdy and intact rats who were caught in cages and prepared to be hung on D&K's counter after the winter hunt, the rest of the old and sick were hung by them with straw ropes and thrown into the snow to serve as bait.

Admittedly, most of the time, the old-fashioned and simple approach is the most effective way to solve the problem.

Soon, several 'foxes' appeared in the eyes of the hunters of the Sin Hunting Team under the temptation of these prey.

Then there was a chicken-fly-dog-jumping hunt.

Because of the large deviation from the original hunting plan, many of the spells, talismans, and even magic weapons prepared by the Sin Hunting Team are not very suitable. To tie up a weasel with a bondage spell against a silverback gorilla is to really use an anti-aircraft gun to fight mosquitoes.

It doesn't have to hit yet.

After all, mosquitoes are so small and so flexible, Zheng Qing has every reason to believe that the barrage gap fired by the anti-aircraft gun can allow a whole army of mosquitoes to fly out calmly.

If the effect is not good, then make up for it with quantity.

The young public student was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and pressed his Colt three times of talisman bullets, and then from far to near, he shot the weasels dancing in the encirclement of Yousin with full coverage.

This time, there was no way for those 'raccoons' to live.

Of course, the extravagant behavior of the young public-funded student was also sprayed by the rest of the Sin Hunting Team - what everyone cared about was not how many talismans Zheng Qing's move wasted, but that Zheng Qing did not really treat hunting with the mentality of a hunter.

In Zhang Jixin's words, 'You're not here to hunt, you're here to play a game.' ’

At this moment, hearing Dr. Xiao's old words again, the young public-funded student suddenly pulled his face: "I know, I know, why is Nong endless...... The spicy runes are all good for me to roll by myself, and Nong should be deeply pleased with the improvement of Ala's ability to draw talismans!"

Xiao Xiao frowned, listening to the sudden change in the tone of his captain, a trace of sorrow finally appeared on his face.

"Do you still recite the Sutra of Many Hearts given to you by the little monk every day?" he asked tentatively, "How do you feel?"