Eric, Chris, and Carl are in camouflage hunting pens and wear a pair of tall military boots.

A tactical vest with a radio, magazine, hand axe, hunting knife on it.

At the waist is a multifunctional tactical belt, with an M500 large-caliber revolver and a delicate water bottle that serves more decorative purposes than actual use.

Eric was carrying a large-caliber 'Chey M200'.

Chris holds his WA2000.

Karl carried a modified Sacco TRG-42 with a spiral-barreled gun on his back.

Prince Said, who happily changed into a hunting outfit, had just arrived when he was shocked by the 'evil qi' on the three of them.

Then the prince compared his equipment, looked at the shotguns that the two attendants were helping to carry, gritted his teeth and said, 'Wait for me for a few minutes,' and turned and walked back to his car.

Seeing that Prince Said added a tactical vest and walked over with a rare 'Waypoint' shotgun, he felt angry and funny and said to a few people: "Since we are all ready, then let's say okay, it doesn't matter what we can hunt, but if you take your own gun, you will lose if you can't walk." ”

Eric's sissy was rarely tough, he took a stick of oil paint and painted it on his face, and said seriously: "No problem, whoever loses will sleep outside today." ”

As soon as Joga heard it, he understood that this was to drive Prince Said out of his 'palace'.

In fact, this is not strictly malicious, because Said really didn't realize it before, and his people wouldn't have reminded him......

A prince lives in a 'palace', and a group of princesses live in a simple tent, and the word goes out that this guy's demeanor is lost.

As soon as Eric's bet was raised, Said reacted.

This guy is not a particularly selfish person after all, he was stunned for a moment and then reacted, and said seriously: "The stakes are too light, that big tent was originally intended for ladies."

Let's bet bigger, whoever loses will be responsible for the vigil tonight! ”

The prince's enlightenment immediately relaxed the atmosphere, but our fat boy Eric is always serious about his bets, and as long as he performs in his true colors, he can provoke anyone's desire to compete.

The guy glanced at Said's two tall retinues with disdain, and then said in a strange voice, "I think you will definitely be carried home by them in the end, because you are their treasure." ”

Joga was a little angry when he saw that Said, he waved his hand decisively and motioned for Kaman to lead the way, and then shouted: "Okay, okay, let's hurry up, hunting is not as simple as you think, we have to go a long way." ”

As Kaman led the team, it didn't take long for the pampered buddies to feel that something was wrong.

Joga said he was going to go far, but he didn't say he was going to go that far......

Kaman resolutely complied with his boss's request, and walked nearly seven kilometers on the grassland with a few men, and finally stopped at the edge of the bushes under the acacia trees on a dirt slope.

In addition to complaining about the poor effect of the mosquito repellent water he bought along the way, Prince Said is surprisingly in good health.

Prince Carl is okay, but Eric and Chris, the two unlucky guys, are a bit of a struggle.

The WA2000 and M200 are not light, and they carry extra weight, so they deserve to be exhausted by the fact that they have to carry 100 rounds of ammunition when they go out hunting.

Carman stopped at the bush, raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, then lowered his head and sniffed in the bushes, and said to Joga, "There are lions nearby, it should be Namor and Arthur." ”

As he spoke, the old man pushed aside the bushes, pointed to the grassland in the distance, and said, "Antelope, you can't get closer."

The wind in the grassland changes quickly, and if you want to fight, you have to be fast. ”

Hearing that the prey had appeared, Prince Karl excitedly leaned over to take a look, and then whispered, "Yes, that's them." ”

As he spoke, Carl took out a pair of binoculars, and kept saying while observing carefully: "Don't move, don't move, let me take a good look at ......"

Joga took a small telescope and looked at it, he was blind and couldn't tell which one was male and which was female.

Looking at Eric next to him and arguing with Chris while watching, Joga shook his head and said to Kaman: "Help them mark the targets they can hit, each person only has one chance to shoot, and if they can't hit, we will have to change places." ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia simply sat on the ground and whispered to Kaman: "650 meters, I don't think they can hit a single head." ”

Carman glanced at Prince Said, who was already lying on the ground, with a waterproof blanket under him, and two attendants waving to keep driving away mosquitoes for him, he nodded and said in approval: "I don't think they can hit either." ”

As he spoke, Old Carman raised his binoculars and said as he observed: "The leftmost male with pinstripes on his abdomen, 15 meters inward, and a male with an almost black face.

The male on the far right is grazing with his head bowed, and 30 meters in front of him, a male with a wound on his chest.

Aim for them, you only have one chance! ”

Hunting may be the most exciting moment for most people to shoot at the end, and Prince is no exception.

The 'Waypoint' shotgun in Said's hand is extremely accurate, the stainless steel barrel is covered with a layer of carbon fiber material, and the whole gun has been lightweighted, and the appearance is very beautiful.

The 'waypoint' shotgun used by Race Ed, the Sacco TRG-42 that Carl boasted before, has a simple appearance, with a walnut veneer body, a butt with excellent man-machine effect specially tailored to Carl's figure, and the most important thing is to take a spiral barrel.

Joga is a good gunsmith himself, so it is natural to scan it when faced with two special rifles.

Then he soon discovered that Said's 'waypoint' was just very precise and cool, but in terms of overall design, it was clear that Karl's Sacco was a lot higher.

Inside the spiral barrel, the hand-drawn rifling has a strange smoothness, which is caused by the later grinding with a lead rod.

Moreover, the significantly lengthened barrel can effectively increase the range and accuracy of the bullet.

Whether it can be accurate or not depends on the person, but purely in terms of the quality of the gun, Joga feels that it is obvious that Sacco is superior, because his universal toolbox tells him that Sacco's chamber pressure will be higher, and the speed of the bullet will be faster.

Joga compared the two guns, he didn't know the price of Said's 'waypoint' shotgun, but he thought that the Saco that Carl had gotten for 46,000 was worth the price.

Just as he was thinking about something, Eric in the distance suddenly began to count down......

“5、4、3、2、1，fire……”

"Bang Bang"

Four guns rang out almost at the same time!

Joga picked up the binoculars and took a look, then found ...... Well, the antelopes in the distance were stunned for a moment, then ran a few steps a little restlessly, and then actually stopped again.

Just when Joga thought they had another chance, a tall antelope stepped forward and galloped towards the north with the other antelopes......

"I hit, I hit ......"

Chris seemed to have won the lottery, jumped up and chased in the direction of the antelope, the others were stunned for a moment and reacted, Chris should have hit, but because he didn't hit the vital point, so the antelope still has the ability to act, and they didn't care about any bets at this time, so they got up and followed the north.

It's the same as fishing, it doesn't matter if you don't catch it, it's also fun to watch people catch it.

Joga is responsible for their safety and of course has to keep up.

The more experienced Carman shook his head, caught up with Qiaojia, and said, "It's just a bruise, it's not serious, so many of us can't catch up." ”

Joga listened, looked at Chris, who was running wild on the grassland like a wild dog, and said with a smile: "Whatever, let them have fun first, sometimes I think this is the fun of hunting." ”

Carman listened, and caught up with Chris without saying a word, pointing him in the right direction when he ran in the wrong direction.

The group ran for almost 15 minutes, and then they couldn't run anymore.

At this time, Kaman, who had not even completed the warm-up, shook his head with disdain, and squatted on the ground to check the direction of the footprints and broken blades of grass while several people were resting.

Then the old fellow knelt on the ground and sniffed, made a stop at Joga, and then said, "There are hyenas nearby, are you sure you want to risk chasing them?" ”

As Kaman spoke, there was a ghost-like cry from the north, which immediately alerted the two retinue behind Said.

Chris didn't care about this, he jumped to his feet and shouted, "Chase, you have to catch up with it, I hit it, I'm going to take it back." ”

Qiao Jia looked at the other 'hunters' and obviously didn't want to give up, it was estimated that they still wanted to find a chance to shoot, so he nodded and said: "Then chase it, this time be slow, no one is allowed to run around." ”

Karman saw the four 'hunters' nodding in unison, and then he turned and ran slowly in the direction of the northeast.

Looking at the few people who were still out of breath, Qiao Jia shook his head in disgust and said, "Keep up, if there is one person who can't run, I'll give up." ”

This time, with preparation, several people behaved a little better.

After only 20 minutes or so, they saw Kaman stop again in front of them, and then took them in a circle to gain the upper hand, and after bypassing a small area of bush, they saw a very strange scene......

A majestic male lion with a black diamond on his forehead sat under an acacia tree, and the injured swordbuck actually hid behind the male lion, borrowing the majesty of the male lion to confront about 20 or so African second brothers.

Whenever a bold hyena approached, Namor would let out a roar and hit the opponent with his forepaw, and all the hyenas that were hit would roll on the ground with a wail, and then timidly retreat to the rear of the group.

At this time, Namor is like a peerless master who can be invincible in the world while sitting and fighting, and the style is simply pretending to be pushed to the extreme.

Prince Said stared at Namor in daze, and was about to speak when Joga saw a new guest in the distance......

"I'll go, what's going on?"

(End of chapter)