Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 658 672 [Hunting]

Siberia, primeval forest, hunting ground area——
A moose is running fast.

Flying hoofs stirred up flakes of crushed snow.

The moose-brown figure flitted among the trees, and soon he fled to a place he thought was safe.

Just now, those two terrifying hounds almost chased him down, but in the end he escaped the siege. Yes, this is a big forest, a snowy field, and the place he is most familiar with. How could those hounds be his opponent.

The moose, who thought it was clever, sprayed its nose with foam, then looked up and looked around, its eyeballs rolled slightly, then lowered its head quietly, and used its mouth to eat a few young leaves emerging from the snow.

At a distance of 50 meters from the moose, Arah was already aiming at him with a shotgun in his scope.

The black muzzle shifted from the hapless moose's head to its neck, and then slowly up again—the eye in the scope collided with the moose's watchful eyes.

In an instant, the moose jumped, and its keen sense of danger made him hide behind a big tree, temporarily avoiding the terrifying muzzle of the gun.

"This guy is quite vigilant." Arah looked away, talking to himself.

Behind him are men leading two "Bosols" --- Russian wolfhounds. They are professionally trained hunting escorts and Arach's confidantes.

Just now, the two wolfhounds were about to surround the unlucky moose, but Arah ordered the hounds to be stopped, giving the moose a chance to escape.

Yes, that's how hunting is done.

It would be so boring to simply rely on the hounds to chase the prey—the most interesting thing is to use the shotgun in your hand to directly kill the damned prey.

Arah likes to look at the bloody and twitching prey under his gun, and likes to look at their sad eyes before they are about to die—it is a kind of desire for life and fear of death.

Whenever this happened, Arah would be very excited, and he would think of the enemies he had killed on the battlefield—won't their eyes be the same as these prey?
It's a pity that Arah, who is bloodthirsty and warlike, has now left the army---in fact, even if he is still in the army, he has nothing to fight. The damn peaceful age has rendered many militants useless.

Allah is one of them.

Taking a deep breath, Arah aimed his gun at the previous target again—the moose he was chasing.

Sure enough, after probing a few times, the moose poked out from behind the big tree again. The grassland with young shoots completely attracted him, making him gradually forget the danger.

"Yes, that's it! Baby, come out slowly, by the way, eat a mouthful of tender weeds, there is no more delicious plant than this in this snowy day..." Arah said in his mouth, the aiming star has already Aim at the moose's head.

at this time--
Inside the scope, a small moose poked its head out from behind a tree.

"God, what is this? So he still has a child!" Arah said excitedly, "No wonder he is so vigilant, no wonder he escaped here and stopped running away, so this is his lair."

"What should we do? Should we kill the big one or the young one?" Arah looked excitedly at the scope, and suddenly, an excited thought came to his mind, "Kill both of them with one shot!"

Yes, by the time the baby moose and the big moose line up in the shot, it only takes one bullet to hit them.

This is called "killing two birds with one stone".

Thinking of this, Arah became more and more excited, and his subordinates beside him also became excited. After all, it was not in vain to see such a wonderful performance.

Killing two birds with one stone, this kind of stunt only possessed by sharpshooters, Arah also understands and is very skilled.

At this moment, bloodthirsty excitement flickered in his eyes, as well as an incomparably greedy light.

His fingers followed the movement of the moose in the scope, slowly increasing the pressure.

He held his breath, afraid that the sound of his breathing would startle the two hapless prey.

Inside the sight—
The little moose cuddled close to the big moose and rubbed its head against the big moose's neck.The big moose stuck out its tongue and licked the little moose's eyes, as if telling him something.

"Look, how touching this scene is, the greatness of fatherly love and motherly love does not distinguish between you and me, oh God, I am about to be moved, but I'm sorry, you still want to eat my bullets!" Allah He let out a strange laugh, ready to pull the trigger with his fingers.

Seeing that the heads of two moose, one big and one small, were about to stick together within the star, Arah pulled the trigger, and a sharp bullet was about to fly out, piercing through the two heads at once. "With a gunshot, the two moose in the scope instantly fled in panic.

They escaped?

The prey that I had been chasing for a long time was startled away?

Arah, furious.

"Damn it, who is it? Was it intentional?" Arah jumped up from the snow where he was lying on his stomach, and looked angrily at the place where the gunshot was fired, regardless of the snowflakes covering his body.

Nearly 300 meters away, there is a human figure, shadowy.

Seeing someone, Arah's two subordinates also held shotguns and led two fierce wolfhounds, waiting for them.

The two wolfhounds were very sensitive to the atmosphere, and seemed to feel the fury of their master. They kicked on the snow with four legs, and the shards of snow flew wildly. They jumped up and down and barked wildly towards the place where the figure was.

Glancing at the irascible wolfhound, Arah suddenly showed his white teeth, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he winked at the two men.

The subordinate understood and bent down to loosen the loose buckle on the wolfhound's neck. In an instant, two calf-like vicious dogs barked wildly and rushed towards the man across the snow.

oooooooo!
Howling like a wolf.

Suddenly, the entire forest was full of terrifying echoes.

100 meters, 80 meters, 60 meters——
Two calf-sized vicious dogs were getting closer and closer to the figure.

Arah stared excitedly, as if he saw the scene where the visitor was about to be bitten by two vicious dogs, and the blood was flying everywhere... You know, he raised these two hounds himself, using live animals, and the ones that like blood the most thing.

but--
There was a bang with a gunshot.

Among them, the vicious dog that ran the fastest rolled on the ground and let out a howl.

The other hound seemed to sense the danger, and was about to rush to the end, but turned back the same way, but it was too late——
With a bang gunshot, the hound stumbled while running, and a lot of blood splashed up and sprinkled on the white snow, which was really eye-catching.

In the distance, Arah saw his two treasures being injured, and couldn't help shouting: "Damn bastard, you will be punished! Yes, I will kill you!" He set up his shotgun and aimed the figure—
Then--
He saw a man in the scope smiling at him.

Yes, the man was laughing, contemptuously, playfully.

Arah recognized the man—
That person is Song Zhichao!

(End of this chapter)