Chapter 19: How Did the Pig Die? (Ask for push)
While the south is beginning to enjoy the autumn mood, many places in the north are starting to get cold winds. For Mu Shanhe, who lives in the garden, the clothes he wears have also begun to change into cotton clothes and pants. Otherwise, it would be hard to stand it in the early morning and at night.
Although it has not snowed yet, experienced forest people know that the first heavy snow of the year will not be long before it falls. And Mushan River, which guards the ginseng garden alone, also grabbed before the snow fell, and covered the garden ginseng with leaves and artemisia grass.
In this way, even if the snow falls, there is no need to worry about the garden ginseng in the field being frozen to death. After all this, there is basically no need to manage the garden, but it is also necessary to prevent small animals from harming the garden.
Compared with those large animals, small animals that like to nibble on garden ginseng will also cause damage to garden ginseng if they are not optimistic. And the most troublesome of them are undoubtedly animals such as voles and mountain rats.
Fortunately, I have two at home, the bobcat, the natural enemy that rodents fear the most. When there is nothing to do, Mu Shanhe will hold two bobcats and let them wander around the garden to drive away those rat creatures that try to break in.
Looking at the lynx who regarded the garden as an amusement park, Mu Shanhe also smiled and said: "It's not in vain!" There are two bobcats patrolling the garden, presumably those rodent animals should not dare to approach the garden easily, right? ”
Know that mountain rats or voles, once they are allowed to settle in the ginseng garden, there are definitely more than a few garden ginseng plants that have been plagued. Now the two lynxes are responsible for patrolling the interior and finding out possible hidden saboteurs, and the periphery is patrolled by Daqing.
Only the fox family of three still lives a life of food and mouth open. For the sake of the two little foxes being extremely cute, Mu Shanhe didn't let the female fox work for herself to earn rations during this time period.
Gradually, he became accustomed to staying in the mountains for a long time, and the number of times Mushanhe returned to Tunzi became less and less. Even he knew that if everything didn't change much, there would be another month, and the grandfather who was far away in the capital would send someone to Tunzi.
"It's a pity that in this life, I don't want to have anything to do with that compound anymore. Since the day I changed my surname, I have been a descendant of the Mu family, and I have nothing to do with the Liu family's compound. ”
I secretly remember the Mushan River, although I have thought about going to the mountains to experience the taste of hunting before and after the snowfall. By treating foxes and lynxes, he felt that wanton hunting might not be in line with his current status.
Moreover, although his marksmanship is good now, his body is still in the growth period after all. When there is only one hound and he has to fight a herd of wild boars or bears, he thinks there is a chance of victory, but there must also be a situation of distress.
"Forget it, there's no harm in waiting. Anyway, there are still more than ten years before the hunting and guns are banned in the forest area, and there is no need to worry about finding the opportunity to hunt. At what age, what to do, hunting is still something to talk about when you are an adult. ”
Mu Shanhe, who is only sixteen years old after the New Year, understands this and stays in the garden so quietly. Taking care of the rescued animals every year is also quite interesting in his opinion, and it can be regarded as regaining the long-lost childlike fun.
But what Mu Shanhe didn't expect was that on the night of a cold and biting light rain in the forest area, he was already lying on the bed and preparing to rest, when he suddenly heard Daqing's whimper. At the sound of the voice, he immediately got up.
Put on the cotton clothes and pants that you took off before going to bed, carry the rifle that you put by the door, and put on the headlamp that you bought only with Mu Youwang. With everything ready, he opened the wooden door and went outside.
Seeing the hound lying in the yard, but looking directly at the garden below, Mu Shanhe also said in a timely manner: "Daqing, what's wrong?" ”
"Woo!"
In the face of questioning, Daqing still whispered a threatening voice. Knowing that it smells of prey, that's why it makes this sound. Immediately turned on the headlamp, Mu Shanhe followed the light and looked at the garden below.
When the lights came on, Mushanhe soon saw a wild boar attracted by the lights. Judging from its large body and sharp fangs, it is not difficult to see that this is an adult wild boar, and it is very likely to be a solitary pig.
Hunters know that this solitary pig roaming alone in the mountains and forests is more terrifying than a herd of wild boars. Normal wild boars hear the sound of gunshots and tend to scatter with a bang. On the other hand, the lonely pig heard the gunshot, but it was as manic as chicken blood.
"Look at this frame, it smells of the garden. Although I didn't want to hunt, the prey that came to my door didn't count. Let's go, Daqing, we'll go with it. If it dares to come, we'll destroy it! ”
patted Daqing's dog head, and then walked towards the ginseng garden at the bottom of the mountain. The wild boar, attracted by the light, did not slip away because it was discovered, but stood in place, staring at the trajectory of the light's movement.
When Mu Shanhe led Daqing to the windbreak wall with a fence, the wild boar was still standing in place. If it weren't for the tail that shook from time to time, I'm afraid Mu Shanhe really thought that this was a wild boar that couldn't move!
"Look at this frame, this should be a lonely pig. If you are an ordinary wild boar, if you see people smelling the hounds, you may have fled long ago. Since you are given the opportunity not to leave, it is inevitable that there will be a fight tonight. ”
It is clear that the lonely pig is fighting hard, and even the bear does not dare to provoke it easily in the forest area. The most important thing is that this wild boar has fought with the hound at least several times and has accumulated a lot of practical experience.
Relying on the rough skin and hard flesh and the deliberately rubbed out grease armor, it is difficult for an ordinary shotgun to inflict fatal damage on it. Once the hunter is unable to kill him with a single shot, the fate of the hunter can be imagined after being close to him.
Thinking about this, Mu Shanhe did not let Daqing attack, but leaned on the inside of the fence, looking at the lonely pig who seemed to be very leisurely a hundred meters away, Mu Shanhe also shot directly. If he scares away the lonely pig, then he will not pursue.
With the marksmanship he had trained in the army in his previous life, Mu Shanhe's shot seemed to be a little off. But it was precisely this somewhat biased shot that made the lonely pig instantly become manic, and the pig's eyes were red and his breathing began to burst out.
"Sure enough, it's a lonely pig! If it were an ordinary wild boar, it would have run away long ago when it heard the gunshot. ”
In the face of the wild boar rushing wildly, Mu Shanhe calmed Daqing, who was about to rush out, and looked at the lonely pig that rushed straight away. Just as the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, Mu Shanhe, who was holding a gun in his hand, still did not continue to shoot.
Straight to the wild boar that was buried in the charge, when there was only less than thirty meters left from the ginseng garden where Mushanhe was hiding, the lonely pig that was running suddenly felt a sinking under his feet, and his bulky body fell from the ground in an instant.
"Daqing, do you know how pigs died? I guess it won't be a brain teaser! ”
The reason why he dared to be so calm before was that there was a trap pit dug in advance in front of the position where he was standing. Seeing the wild boar startled by the gunshot, he launched a charge so frantically, but he didn't know that there was a trap ahead.
Knowing that the wild boar that fell into the trap must not be able to get up for a while. But Mu Shanhe didn't hesitate too much, opened the door of the fence specially left next to him, and led Daqing to the pit quickly.
Seeing the wild boar roaring and struggling in the pit, and shooting the headlamp directly at the pig, Mu Shanhe took aim again. Just when the boar was impotent and frenzied, the gunfire rang out again, and the wild boar in the pit finally let out a mournful sound.
For this wild boar, which weighs four or five hundred pounds, unless a shot hits its vital point. Otherwise, it will be difficult for the bullet to hit other parts and have a lethal effect. And this shot, Mu Shanhe hit the heart.
The boar, which had been pierced by the bullet, screamed and screamed, but to no avail. After a while, Mu Shanhe calmly pulled the trigger again. This shot directly exploded one of the boar's eyes, and the bullet pierced directly into the skull.
Both shots hit the vital point, and the wild boar that finally fell weakly was left with the strength to hum before dying. Not long after, the wild boar that fell into the pit finally stopped moving completely!