Mentougou Village is also connected by bus.

There is a bus at the entrance of the village, and it is also very popular with people, many of whom come from the city to take the bus to play.

Yang Jun asked Ma Juzi to park the car at the bus stop, and then several people carried guns and prepared to enter the mountain.

Those who came from the city to play here, seeing that they were carrying such well-equipped guns, they all showed envy, and even a few people asked to join them, but Ma Xiangxiu refused.

There is no other reason.

She was afraid that someone would shoot wild vegetables with her.

Several people stood on the path at the entrance of the village, looking back and forth between the emerald green peaks, as if looking for the best hunting spot.

At the beginning of now, it is the season of recovery.

Old trees and dead grass are drawn into the new ones, and the mountains are full of life.

"Let's go over there."

Yang Anguo pointed to the deep emerald green mountain forest in the distance and said.

A few people nodded, followed him and walked towards the mountains.

The more color, the more lush the forest.

There are definitely wild beasts in wooded places.

When Yang Jun raised his wrist to look, it was about ten o'clock in the morning.

Before entering the mountain, you must look at it and know it in your heart.

When you have enough time to go out, you can't stay in it for a long time, and try not to spend the night in the mountains.

"There's an elm tree."

Several people were walking when they suddenly heard Ma Xiangxiu's voice.

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, they found that there was an elm not far away, because it was the beginning, the elm tree had just been smoked, and the leaves could not be eaten.

"Let's go ahead and have a look."

Yang Anguo sighed, and then took the lead in leading the way.

The leaves had just been drawn, and it would take some time to pick them, so everyone had to give up the idea of picking them.

A few of them walked more than a little more into the mountains, and along the way they made good marks so as not to get lost when they came out.

However, they continued to walk into the depths.

Along the way, not to mention pheasants and hares, even a bird is rare.

Down, Ma Xiangxiu was very happy, she dug a lot of wild along the way, including Malan beans, camellia, purslane, bracken, water celery, and even found a wild toon tree.

Yang Anguo climbed the tree with great interest and picked a few of the most tender leaves on the branches.

More than two hours passed, and everyone did not hunt a single prey, but a sack full of wild vegetables was dug up.

When Yang Jun raised his wrist to look, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

If you can't catch your prey, you have to go back, after all, spending the night in the mountains is an extremely dangerous thing.

"We'll go a little further, and if we don't get anything, we'll have to go back the way we came."

Yang Jun said to the three of them.

The three of them nodded when they heard this, knowing that Yang Jun was right.

No, this day out, there is no gain at all, but I am quite disappointed.

Especially Yang An, he likes to play with guns the most, and he finally got the gun out, if he doesn't let go of the gun, he will not be willing to say anything.

The men put the sack of wild vegetables in the original and continued to walk towards the mountains.

As a senior hunter, Yang Anguo naturally walked in the forefront, he walked and stopped, looked at this for a while, squatted down and touched his feet on the ground for a while, and then kept looking around. ….

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As time passed, Yang Anguo's eyes gradually showed disappointment.

Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at his hand, it was already two o'clock.

It's time to go back.

It took four small to enter the mountain, and at least two small to go out, and then to leave some time on the road, it would not be too late to get home.

"Let's go back."

Yang Jun stopped him, and then patted Yang Anguo on the shoulder,

"If you kid have itchy hands, I'll allow you to have two shots."

"Really, brother?"

Yang Anguo heard this and said excitedly.

The look of disappointment on his face just now was instantaneous

Swept away.

I saw that he skillfully took the 38 big cover from his shoulder, messed around, looked for a look, and then stepped forward two, half kneeling on the ground, holding both hands, staring at the target in front of him.

Yang Jun saw that this kid's posture with a gun was quite standard, and he was even familiar with the essentials of shooting.

Ma Juzi looked at Yang An with envy, and the gun in his hand was eager to try.

It looked like it was about a minute.

"Bang!"

A gunshot pierced the silence of the deep forest.

The birds on their fingers fluttered.

Yang Anguo pulled his gun and was about to fire the second shot.

Suddenly, there was a 'boom' sound from a pile of dead grass in the distance.

When they heard this, they looked back.

I saw a yellow wave appear in the dead grass, and something seemed to be running towards it.

With the surge of the wave, the withered grass training quickly parted to both sides.

"No, it's a wild boar."

Yang Anguo exclaimed.

Yang Anguo's voice just fell.

I saw a dense stream of green light radiating towards this side in the shape of a meteor around the dead grass.

The voices became louder and louder, and the crowd became flustered.

"A herd of wild boars."

This time it was the colt who spoke, and his voice was mixed with panic.

A wild boar is difficult enough to deal with, and now it is a herd of wild boars.

Yang Jun relied on more than ten years of battlefield killing experience, and immediately yelled at the three of them.

"Cover up quickly and don't run into them head-on."

The four of them hurriedly looked for cover, some hid behind rocks, and some hid behind thick trees.

Yang Jun judged the time, took out a loaded and crushed May Fourth pistol from the space and threw it to Yang An, however, he also pulled out a pistol from his waist and put it at his feet.

Wild boar too, when the rifle needs to be loaded, he is afraid that he will not come, so he can only use a pistol to top it.

Seeing this, the colt who was hiding behind the stone quickly took out his pistol.

Ma Xiangxiu and Yang Jun hid together, her face was pale at this time, and her legs kept trembling.

"Xiang, step on my shoulder on the tree."

Yang Jun squatted on the ground with a Mosingana rifle and motioned for Ma Xiangxiu to step on the tree on his shoulder.

Ma Xiangxiu may have been stupid and stood there motionless.

Seeing this, Yang Anguo shouted at her anxiously.

"Xiang, step on my brother's shoulder, it's too late."

Ma Xiangxiu was shocked by this thunder, and stepped on Yang Jun's shoulder in a panic and climbed up.

At this point, halfway up the deep mountains and old forests, in this barren dry grassland, a confrontation is taking place. ….

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On one side is the ugly and fierce eight-headed Ye, and on the other side is Yang Jun and the four of them.

Yang Jun was not as panicked as the three of them, after all, he had also experienced countless lives and deaths, and he didn't know how many times he had encountered this dangerous scene.

At this time, there was no panic in his heart, but a little excitement flashed in his eyes.

I was going to go home, but I didn't expect to run into the wild boar family by mistake in the end.

Although there are some of the eight wild boars, there are only two large wild boars, and the remaining six are all half-sized piglets.

"I'll hit the one on the left, and the two of you will fight the one on the right."

The thief was captured first, and he decided to solve the two big ones first, leaving a few small ones to worry about.

But he was afraid that the two of them would not be able to shoot well, so they let them deal with the other one together.

Yang Jun slowly straightened up and pushed Ma Xiangxiu up the tree hard, and then he hid in the tree and aimed his gun at the wild boar on the left.

"Yes, brother."

Yang Anguo and the colt answered, and then revealed, pointing the gun at the one on the right.

Wild boars can be said to be the king of the deep forest, much more terrible than dogs, bears and tigers, especially

Wild boar herds are not to be underestimated.

Although the dog bear and tiger can, but there is weakness, that is, the knife can be stabbed, the gun can enter, but the wild boar is different, born in the mountains all the year round, the body is covered with pine nuts and mud, the fur is very strong, almost invulnerable.

If it doesn't, it will activate its beast, and then it will be even more dangerous.

The fatal point of the wild boar is on the head, and it is also one of the few vulnerabilities in his body, of course, in addition to hitting the head, the butt can also be punched there.

It's just that the part is too much, and it's not easy to aim.

"Whoa."

Several wild boars looked at him impatiently and tried to rush over.

In particular, the wild boar in the lead was even more agitated, showing its fangs and demonstrating at them.

"Hmph!"

With a quick snort, the big boar was the first to advance, and the boar that followed him rushed towards them.

"Bang!"

Yang Jun took the lead and shot the boar in the head.

I saw that the wild boar staggered, and there was a faint blood light above his head, and in an instant, the wild exploded, and then continued to rush towards him.

Immediately after two gunshots, Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi rang out.

No, because of their luck, the bullet grazed the boar's head, and hit the rough fleshy body, and bounced off again.

When Yang Jun saw it, he didn't panic.

The trigger in his hand is pulled continuously.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

He fired four shots in a row, shot out the gun, easily hit the target's head, and along the way, rewarded the other boar with two bullets.

The two boars shook their bodies and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Yang Jun threw the spear and quickly picked up the May Fourth pistol.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……」

Seven in a row, shooting the remaining six little wild boars indiscriminately.

Every bullet hit their head with unmistakable accuracy.

But because of the power of the pistols, combined with their rough skin, the bullet left a shallow mark on their foreheads, almost unscathed.

No, these little wild boars were not as big as the other two, and they quickly panicked, and immediately turned around and ran deeper into the dry grass.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two more shots were heard, and Yang Anguo and Ma Zi fired two shots at the fleeing wild boar.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a little wild boar running and leaning to one side, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"I hit, I hit."

Yang Anguo waved his fist and shouted excitedly.

Yang Jun did not relax his guard because the wild boar fell, he held his hands and carefully observed the surroundings.

There were also two bullets in the gun.

This is a habit he has developed in the army, leaving a bullet every time just in case.

The ammunition capacity of the five-four pistol is only eight, and in order to prolong the life of the spring magazine, it is usually only 5-7, but Yang Jun has a lot of five and four hands in the space, and he does not consider the life of the spring magazine at all, and even adds one more to the chamber.

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