Fragrant spring

Fragrant Spring - 471 Fighting Cold Chicken ([-])

Erpang and Lin Hua waited until it was completely dark, and then took advantage of the dim moonlight to walk into the forest, and walked towards the big tree where Erpang found Hanji.They all took off their liberation shoes and put them in cloth bags, and walked on the ground covered with pine needles wearing only socks, so as not to make noise and disturb the cold chickens on the trees.

Lin Hua followed Erpang's buttocks cautiously, there was a slight rustling sound under his feet, and Lin Hua's heart was beating loudly.It was the first time he did such an exciting and tense thing, he didn't dare to take a big breath, for fear of accidentally sneezing.

The mountains and forests at night are not only black, but also have some faint bright colors.Anyway, I can tell that the black shadow is a tree, and the black shadow is a weed.Er Fatty held the firecracker, kept his hand on the trigger, and walked forward slowly with his body half arched.

Finally came under the tree where Han Ji lived, Er Fatty freed up a hand and patted Lin Hua.Lin Hua stopped immediately, took out the flashlight, and asked softly, "Can I take a photo?"

Er Pang also replied in a low voice: "Okay, take the light slowly, don't shake the flashlight."

Lin Hua immediately turned on the flashlight specially added with three knots, and the bright light of the flashlight shone upward from under the tree.Lin Hua almost screamed out. There were more than a dozen brown and colored Han chickens squatting on the branches. The brown ones were female Han chickens, and the colorful male Han chickens with long tails. They were next to each other. With their feathers bulging, some put their heads under their wings, some shrank their heads, and some curled up with one foot, showing their golden rooster independence.It can be seen that they are resting. Animals like birds have their uniqueness. Even if they fall asleep on the branch, they will not fall from the tree.Lin Hua slowly moved the flashlight again, and soon he found an independent rooster that was always vigilant on a slightly higher branch.Lin Hua knew that this was the chicken head that Erpang was talking about. The chicken head had a high status in the cold chicken flock, and it was also responsible for standing guard. Sometimes there would be two chicken heads in a cold chicken flock.

Although Han chickens are suspicious and vigilant by nature, they are unmoved by the sudden bright light. Maybe they feel that the light will not pose a danger to them, just like the sunlight during the day.In fact, most birds are the same. Not only are they not afraid of light, but they also have phototaxis.

Er Fatty touched Lin Hua with his elbow, signaling Lin Hua to take aim at the place where the chickens are densely populated.Lin Hua quickly fixed the beam of the flashlight, looking at the Han chicken on the tree fork who didn't know the danger was coming.At the same time, he looked at Erpang from the corner of his eyes, and saw that Erpang raised his firecracker, with the butt of the gun against his shoulder, tilted his head, and aimed his eyes at the hanji on the tree along the barrel.The index finger of Er Pang's right hand had already been inserted into the trigger ring, with a serious look on his face.

A few seconds later, there was a loud "bang", and a beam of flames spewed out from the tail of the gun barrel. In response, two chill chickens fell from the tree, flapped their wings twice, and then stopped moving.A rooster even fell less than one meter in front of Lin Hua.Lin Hua was very excited, but he didn't dare to go forward to pick it up rashly, so he had to hold his breath at this time.Because the pheasant on the tree did not fly away, a second shot could be fired.This is the joy of shooting cold chickens. The reason why the cold chickens don't fly away is because they are stunned by the loud noise of the gunshots, and they don't know what happened.Not to mention Hanji, even Lin Hua's ears were buzzing from the shock. After a few seconds, the song was still entangled in his ears.In addition, birds are less responsive at night, which is part of the reason.Many new hunters, under such circumstances, will be ecstatic to pick up cold chickens.Han chickens are deaf to loud noises, but they are very nervous about ordinary noises. When they hear noises, they will scatter and run away.Thanks to Er Fatty, who had already told Lin Hua not to act rashly when he was resting on the side of the road, otherwise Lin Hua was participating in the hunting for the first time, and if he saw a cold chicken, he would not rush to pick it up.

Er Fatty was also happy in his heart. As for hunting cold chickens, he basically went with his father in the past. There were very few opportunities for him to catch the gun by himself. Now that he can catch the gun by himself and even hit the cold chickens, can he be unhappy?Happy to be happy, Er Fatty is still quite calm, there can be no mistakes at this time.At this time, the Han chickens were more or less vigilant, and those with bulging feathers also tightened their feathers.The one with its head tucked under the wings also stuck out its head and opened its eyes wide.The golden rooster also changed its feet to grab the tree independently, as if thinking, how can there be thunder on such a good day?Erpang carefully took out the gunpowder and iron sand, filling it gently and forcefully just like handling soft tofu.Lin Hua didn't dare to shake the flashlight, and tried to keep still.

The gunshot reminded me again that this time one more cold chicken had fallen than last time.It's just that Lin Hua smelled the smell of burnt hair this time. It was the flames spewed out from the place where Er Fatty was crushed by the firecracker and burned his eyebrows and hair.This kind of firecracker has been used for a long time, and the impact will wear out. In addition, the Zijie is self-made, so it is very common to spray flames backwards, and this will not cause much harm to people.Er Fatty didn't even bother to pay attention, and then went to refill the gunpowder, because the pheasant on the tree hadn't flown away, there was only a little commotion, and some found that there were few companions around them, and began to move sideways.

Although Er Fatty went to fight a lot of cold chickens with his father, but now he can't restrain his heart beating wildly.When filling the gunpowder, my hands were a little flustered.Filling gunpowder can’t be as random as it was at the beginning, making a rattling sound. Filling gunpowder under the tree has to be compacted slowly with a counterbalance, and can’t make too much noise.

Erpang filled the gunpowder, turned on the pressure, and pressed the knot.Raise the gun, aim, pull the trigger.It was broken, the gun didn't fire, there was only the sound of pressing and crisp bullets.The cold rooster on the tree, which was already in a commotion, fluttered and flapped its wings amid the screams of the chicken head, and fled in all directions, leaving only a few lumps of bird droppings and fallen feathers floating down in the panic.

Chicks at night can't really fly away, they just scurry around blindly.Er Fatty yelled regretfully, "Damn it!", then quickly released the pressure, hastily changed a knot, and pulled the trigger in the direction where Hanji was escaping.The gun echoed, but Han Ji had already fled to nowhere.

Han Ji ran away, and this time he could speak. Lin Hua asked, "Why did you just squib?"

Er Fatty threw the firecracker aside, and said regretfully, "Zijie can't catch fire, it's a pity that he died." It turns out that the quality of this self-made Zijie must not be very good. The nitrate flaked off the tops of the filled matches was shaken off halfway.And in the third shot just now, Er Fatty was not biased, and what happened to be the knot was what he got.When an experienced hunter puts on a knot, he checks the knot.Er Fatty is not experienced, plus he is excited, how can he check.