The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 76
"Really? Fake?" Li Baoyu immediately became energetic when he heard Wang Dalong say that he had nearly [-] catties of cannon eggs.

"That's what you say." Wang Dalong didn't dare to make a ticket, he just said: "We haven't seen the hoof print yet. I heard that it is under the gangcha in front, why don't you two come with us to take a look?"

"Okay!" Li Baoyu decided to go with him without even thinking about it.

These days, there are many wild beasts in the mountains, wild boars and black bears are quite thick, but big ones are still rare.

"Then let's take a look." Zhao Jun didn't object either. Anyway, he and Li Baoyu also went to Gangchazi. Since they both met, let's go together.

But the further forward he went, the more Zhao Jun felt that something was wrong.

It's not that people are wrong, it's dogs that are wrong.

The yellow dog that was cleaned up by Wang Dalong just now has been following Wang Dalong's side, following every step of the way.

The other four dogs ran ahead, but every time they ran four or fifty meters, they turned back.

When they ran to a place seven or eight meters away from people, they stopped again, then turned around and ran forward, ran another four to fifty meters, and then turned back.

Just like that, back and forth.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Jun felt that something was wrong, and he made a decision in his heart.

When they got to Gangchazi, the dogs in front of them saw the footprints of the wild boar on the snow, and they all gathered around, bowing their heads and sniffing.

At this moment, the yellow dog who had been following Wang Dalong suddenly ran over, lowered his head and sniffed on the snow, then raised his head to the sky and smelled it, and then went south.

This yellow dog ran and barked.

When it barked, the other four dogs followed.

"Yo, run wild!" Li Baoyu exclaimed.

When Wang Dalong heard the words, the depressing color that had accumulated on his face was swept away, and he said with a smile, "Then what do you think? My yellow bitch is a head dog."

When they were talking, several people came together beside the hoof print of the wild boar. Seeing the hoof print, Wang Dalong looked straight, nodded and said, "It's almost six hundred pounds."

"Well, there is." Someone next to him called.

Someone else said: "Then we have to follow quickly."

With such a big pig, five dogs must not be able to handle it, so people have to hurry up and get on it.

Wang Dalong looked at Zhao Jun and said, "Xiaojun, Baoyu, are you two going with your brother?"

"I..." Just as Li Baoyu was about to speak, Zhao Jun tugged at him secretly. Li Baoyu immediately understood. Although he was puzzled, he never said a word.

Zhao Jun said: "Brother, you guys are strong, tough, and you still have two guns. There's not much more than the two of us, and there's not much of the two of us. We won't go with you."

"You don't need to fight." At this time, Bai Qiangmin from the same village next to him said, "Let's watch the fun together."

"No, Brother Bai." Zhao Jun said, "Today I went up the mountain with Baoyu to find a place where no one else was, and let him practice guns. You go south, and my brothers go north to visit the skunk in Xiandong. Take a look."

"Okay, then Xiaojun, you two slow down." Hearing Zhao Jun's firm tone, Wang Dalong stopped trying to persuade him, and followed the dog's barking with the other three.

Watching the few people leave, Li Baoyu asked Zhao Jun in a low voice, "Brother, we have nothing to do, why don't we go with them?"

Zhao Jun retracted his gaze, shook his head, then turned to Li Baoyu, and said to him very seriously: "Baoyu, you remember, go up the mountain to fight around, if your dog is abnormal, you will go home immediately!

No matter how big the wild boar is, even if it is a golden pig, you will immediately bring the dog down the mountain. "

"Ah?" Li Baoyu was stunned, what was this all about.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Zhao Jun couldn't explain it to him.

In fact, this remark was told to Zhao Jun by an old man in a previous life, but unfortunately Zhao Jun didn't understand it at that time.

But after he put down the shotgun and stopped hunting, Zhao Jun looked back on his hunting career and realized that if he had listened to the old man, he might have avoided a lot of things.

The dog gang of Wang Dalong's family is well-known throughout the forest area.

Of his five dogs, except for the white dog, which is over one year old, the other four dogs are hunting dogs over three years old.

It's not hard to say, but there is absolutely no problem in working.

This kind of dog gang, the owner is behind the gun, no matter how tired he is, he will not be stagnant.

If so, this action must be bad.

Zhao Jun didn't explore the reason, nor did he watch the excitement.

There is no other reason, just because Wang Dalong is not easy to get along with, don't look at the chatting and laughing just now, but if something happens, it will be a different face.

The two walked along Beichazi to the opposite side of the mountain, and after a while, they saw a series of footprints.

Li Baoyu observed the front for a while, then returned to Zhao Jun's side and said, "Brother, roe deer!"

"Well, keep your voice down." Zhao Jun said: "Follow slowly."

"Okay!" Li Baoyu lowered his voice and said again, "Brother, can you let me shoot twice today?"

"I'll fight first." Zhao Jun said: "We can't come for nothing, let's go back to making dumplings with the whole roe deer. If there is another chance, you can fight again."

"That's fine."

After the discussion was over, the two stopped talking and followed quietly with their footprints in hand.

The more they walked forward, the more cautious they became; the more they walked forward, the lighter their footsteps became.

Because, even if they didn't see the roe deer shadow, they knew that they were about to see the roe deer.

How is this identified?

experience.

If you want to hunt, you must have some understanding of the mountain topography and the habits of the prey.

The front was originally a forest, or a forest that had been felled.

There are two scales of deforestation in mountain farms.

One is clear-cutting, which is to cut down all the trees in a trumpet, leaving no tree behind.

There is another type, called selective felling, which literally means selective felling.

In a small forest, pick the one that is thick enough to chop, and keep the one that is not thick enough, and let it grow.

As for the forest in front, it had just been cut down the previous winter, leaving tree stumps behind.The following year, a new branch arched out from the stump, and many buds and young leaves were born on it.

Roe deer like to eat this kind of buds and leaves.

Seeing the footprints of the roe deer go over there, you don't need to look at it, you can know that now this group of roe deer are feeding there, nibbling on those twigs and leaves.

When the two were walking 500 meters away from the clear-cutting forest, Zhao Jun suddenly raised his hand to signal Li Baoyu to stop, and he walked forward slowly step by step with a gun in his hands and his waist bent.

When he was about 400 meters away, Zhao Jun could faintly see something moving back and forth in the thin forest.

Zhao Jun moved forward again. When he came to 300 meters away, he knelt on one knee in the snow and aimed his gun.

A group of roe deer, five.

The biggest one, with blue fur on its back, weighs more than 120 kilograms.

This kind of roe deer is called Daqingshuzi or Qinggai in the northeast.

"It's you!" Zhao Jun thought to himself, he would pick the big one when he hit it. When he aimed at the big green millet, when he pulled the trigger, he heard a "bang" sound.

(End of this chapter)