Carefully following the old Walsh about two meters behind, Jian Heng slowly moved forward, ready to make up the gun when the old Walsh missed, or when he made a mistake. Although with Old Walsh's marksmanship, this possibility is very small, but Jian Heng is still prepared, in order to meet the eventuality.

The two men in front of him and behind him got closer and closer to the huge brown bear, and their steps naturally became slower and lighter, and when the brown bear entered the effective range of the rifle, the old Walsh stood still, holding the gun in one hand and fastening the plate machine with the other.

Now they are at the downwind outlet, and the sound of the rushing stream around them covers the movement of the two of them, and the bear's hearing is not very good, but now it is almost equivalent to a deaf person.

When the two of them approached, they could see the shadow cast by the moonlight on the brown bear, and the creature was still standing on the stone and seemed to be looking at the stream, as if it was preparing to fish.

Unbeknownst to the big brown bear, he had become a human target.

It didn't know that it was completely a bear disaster from heaven, someone said that he needed a bear skin knee pad, and a grateful old cowboy was ready to use his own skin to express his heart.

How could it have thought that it would lose its life because of a knee pad.

Moo!

Perhaps it was providence that the brown bear did not want to lose its life tonight and become a pair of knee pads, when a mooing sound came from the cattle in the woods.

Suddenly, this moo broke the silence of the night sky!

It was this cry that suddenly alerted the brown bear, and it was impossible for a brown bear to grow so big in the forest just by luck.

When it heard a cow cry not far away, it immediately judged that there were people nearby, and after so many years of survival in this area, the brown bear naturally understood what time it was, and having a herd nearby meant that there were cowboys with loaded guns guarding the herd.

So at this moment, the brown bear tilted his head, instinctively preparing to hide away from the humans at this time.

At the same time!

Bang!

Old Walsh pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew through the bear's neck.

The bullet just swung the bear's head, bringing a chill on the bear's jaw and opening the tree next to it.

Because the bullet was carved out by the old Walsh with a knife, so that it became a simple dummmy bullet, so this shot hit the tree pole, and in an instant the tree pole suddenly collapsed like a goddess scattered flowers, and countless sawdust collapsed.

The brown bear turned and ran without stopping for a moment, and was as smart as it was to burrow straight into the woods, not to run along the open field by the stream at all.

It doesn't seem like the first time I've dodged bullets.

By the time Old Walsh raised his gun and took aim again, the huge brown bear ass had disappeared behind the trees.

Putting down the gun, old Walsh sighed: "Alas! It's a pity! ”

"What's the pity, I don't believe I can't meet a bear if I run away from it" Jian Heng has nothing to regret about losing a bear, anyway, there are a lot of brown bears and black bears here, and from time to time you can still see a cougar or something, what kind of skin do you want, you secretly went hunting, and it was okay to run one or two.

I don't believe it, these wild animals can be transferred collectively!

Old Walsh just said that, the bear ran away, just like Jian Heng thought, there are many bears here, not worse than one or two.

So the old man put away the gun and returned to the camp with Jian Heng to do their own work, and after they were done, everyone sat around the campfire and began to wait for dinner.

The whole day everyone had just a little leisure time, and when Dominic played and sang a small English song by himself again before eating, and then passed the guitar to Old Walsh, Old Walsh refused to sing anymore.

"Let Jean sing a song, I've never heard him sing" Colt relieved Lao Tzu and named Jian Heng.

When Jian Heng heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Me? Forget it, I'm a person with incomplete tones, and it is impossible for me to have any intersection with music in this life."

Speaking of this, Jian Heng turned his head and looked at Jim and He Ye: "Which of the two of you will do it, come to a song?" ”

As an old beauty, even if Jim doesn't sing well, he can play the guitar, and as for forming a band, it's too common, so Jim's guitar still plays quite well, so he took over the guitar from Dominic's hands, and sang a song with a soothing tune to himself, which sounds pretty good, better than Dominic's singing.

After Jim finished singing, He Ye reached out and took the guitar: "Let me sing a Chinese song to everyone, the name is "Honghu Water Waves Hitting the Waves"."

As soon as they heard about Chinese songs, everyone present was interested, they listened to English songs a little badly, so they thought about changing their tastes, and now someone wants to sing Chinese songs, which naturally makes them feel interesting.

Boom!

He Ye plucked the strings lightly, found a little feeling, and was just about to open his mouth.

Oh! Oh!

Woof! Woof! Woof!

A furious bear roar was heard not far away, and then all the cattle dogs in the whole camp barked, and not only the cattle dogs, but all the horses were a little restless, and it was evident that a wild beast had approached the herd.

Where did the people around the campfire have any interest in listening to the song, all the cowboys roared and turned over as fast as they could, and then each picked up his gun and ran in the direction of the bear's roar, and began to load the bullets as he ran.

Several people stood beside the herd, guns in their hands, and stood for a long time leaning on each other without seeing the shadow of the bear.

The cattle dogs barked for a while, and then they fell silent.

"Let's go, the bear didn't come!" Old Walsh didn't show a very happy expression on his face, because as an old cowboy, he understood that the bear he didn't hit just now was revenge.

Although the odds of this thing are very small, but it really happened, and today everyone met a bear with an IQ and knows revenge.

The crowd returned to the campfire, and had just sat down when the sound of bears came again. So there was another commotion in the camp, and the cows mooed and neighed.

This time old Walsh said to Remington, who was cooking: "You cook, the four of us will divide into two groups to see, Colter, you and Dominic in that direction, bring a dog, Jean, you and I in this direction ......."

As soon as Old Walsh's task was assigned, the four of them split into two, each copying his own guy, and ran in the predetermined direction.

This time, the brown bear just approached the herd as fast as it could, and then turned away at what it thought was safe, for the clear purpose of making everyone uncomfortable.

Of course, if it senses that humans are slacking off on its movements, it doesn't mind rushing into the herd and biting a few bulls to death, or dragging out a fat calf for a tooth sacrifice or something.

This may be the bear's own plan, but as an old cowboy who has lived for decades, old Walsh has never experienced such a scene as a bear challenging a man, but he has also heard others say that he himself does not lack wisdom to deal with such a bear.

The strength of the bear is that the sense of smell is very sensitive, but the sense of hearing and vision is much worse, so it is said that it is allowed to be approached by people who are in the wind, because the wind direction will take away the breath of people, as long as the smell does not drift to the bear, the bear is almost blind.

After going back and forth a few times, Old Walsh hung his horse's sweat pad to the bottom of the herd, and asked Jian Heng and the others to do the same. The cattle dogs who had been staying by the fire were driven to the herd, so that everyone returned to the campfire, and Ansheng ate a meal, no matter how the bear barked or roared, everyone ate Ansheng's meal.

I have to admit that even if the years live to the body of a bear, then this bear will be a little different from ordinary bears.

After a few back and forth, the bear was a little suspicious of his sense of smell, because as soon as he got close, he could immediately detect the strong smell of horses and people in the air, so that he did not dare to move forward.

But after a few times, each time it was able to smell the scent so closely, earlier than its own, it decided that maybe the humans weren't moving, which made it feel a little strange.

Wild animals, even bears, tigers and lions, which are the largest predators, are not characterized by bravery, but by carefulness! Because they understand that if they want to live, they have no right to risk their lives unnecessarily, let alone fight the trapped beast when there is a way out.

All wild animals understand a truth in their hearts, a good body, as complete as possible, is the best guarantee for their survival.

So soon the big bear began to hesitate, but because it was a little unwilling in its heart, it kept going around the camp, outside its psychological safety line, and kept roaring, roaring, venting its anger and dissatisfaction.

By this time, Old Walsh had finished his meal slowly.

"Listening to the bear roar after eating a meal, it can be regarded as a unique charm, what a special experience!" He Ye whispered to Jian Heng.

Jian Heng smiled, and also lowered his voice and said, "This bear is a little anxious now."

Judging from Jian Heng's sense of hearing, this bear is now circling a fan-shaped area downwind, wanting to rush over but not daring, and being a little unwilling to leave.

"I'll go for a while!" Old Walsh listened with his ears pricked up while eating, and with his experience, he could naturally hear what Jian Heng heard, but Jian Heng really relied on his hearing, while Old Walsh relied on experience and his own judgment.

"I'll go with you too" Jian Heng was afraid that the old man would make a mistake, because this thing must have been brought up by himself first, and he was afraid that the old man would make a mistake.

Old Walsh waved his hand: "It's not good to have too many people, I'm going to go around to the downwind"

Old Walsh took his gun, took his favorite hound, mounted his horse, and galloped along the way to herd the cattle.

(Readers, a new month has begun, in view of the stone efforts to update last month, everyone give a ticket, the stone here to everyone to say goodbye, by the way, pray for a lot of votes!) ）