Rural life in America

Chapter 31
Packed lightly, because there was no one else in the mountain, Zhang Hao and the others chose a relatively open place to put all the supplies down; they just set off with a gun, otherwise the carrying of large and small bags would definitely have an impact.

Zhang Hao is very excited, this is his first real hunting in the mountains.

Specially rushing to drill through the dense woods, the perception is that there will definitely be more prey there.

Greg doesn't have much professional equipment, but Zhang Hao and Phil don't; the two guys have binoculars on their chests and a walkie-talkie in their waists.

Zhang Hao saw the prey, and there was a cute, plump and pudgy 'pheasant' in the bushes; the feathers were brown in general, but there were also some white spots.

This is the legendary quail, the state bird of California; it’s just that such a state bird is not a protective animal. They are widely distributed. Although they have certain flying capabilities, they like to walk and run. These guys like to be in low-branch shelters. nest.

Zhang Hao took out his rifle, although it was only a small pheasant; but it can be used for tooth-beating sacrifices, and it should be opened, to fill his stomach, to taste some game.

Although he has not yet become a martial arts master, the hard practice during this period not only made him eat a lot of food, but he can also feel that his physical fitness has improved.

"Don't run, be obedient and don't move!"

Zhang Hao was aiming with his rifle. He had played with guns less often before, but since he wanted to hunt after buying a gun, Zhang Hao didn't go to the city to practice with guns.In some gun shops, there are shooting ranges where you can practice. Of course, as long as you pay attention to safety on the ranch, you can fire a few shots with a 'bang bang bang', and hitting glass bottles is also very good.

At any rate, he has some experience with guns. Although this is just a small pheasant, Zhang Hao still has some confidence.It was only less than 20 meters away, Zhang Hao felt that he still had a chance to hit it.

Through the scope, Zhang Hao took aim.

'boom'.

At the moment the trigger is pulled, the gunshot is one thing. As for the recoil of the Remington 700, it is a little bit, but it is not a big problem for Zhang Hao. People who play guns are not necessarily afraid of the recoil .

The pheasant flew away. Although Zhang Hao shot with confidence, the shot still hit the bushes; as for the pheasant, it flew away with flapping wings.

There was a movement on the walkie-talkie, and that fellow Phil asked excitedly, "Hao, what did you hit?"

Zhang Hao said braggingly: "Just now I saw a big snow rabbit. I wanted to shoot it, but at the moment I shot, I saw a group of little rabbits following it, so I lifted it up. The muzzle. You know, a qualified hunter would not hit those female beasts, let alone raise their cubs!"

Phil laughed hey hey, the meaning of the laughter is self-evident.

Greg's questioning voice also came, "Boss, if you encounter a relatively large prey and need to hunt, please notify me. Also, pay attention to your position, don't rush in, and be careful before shooting."

Zhang Hao and Phil naturally nodded straightly. Although they acted separately this time, they went hand in hand to avoid accidents.This can avoid someone in front, so that accidental injury can be avoided to the greatest extent.

Of course, these things need to be cautious, who makes the two of them super rookie hunters now, be careful, there is no big mistake!
I didn’t feel hurt because I failed the first shot, so I have to continue to work hard and search; I must hit some big guys, at least I have to get some game to beat the teeth, otherwise it’s really too low-grade, at least it’s hunting. !
He continued to search for prey, but suddenly heard gunshots not far away.

Phil's excited voice came through the intercom, "Haha, I hit a rabbit! This is a very fat rabbit, haha, my first prey!"

Zhang Hao was speechless, but this fellow Greg began to pour cold water on his heart, and he was very happy, "Phil, what size bullet did you use? If these little guys are shot, they are likely to be smashed, and there is not much meat left. have eaten."

Phil fell silent, looking like he was going to see if his prey was completely smashed.

Zhang Hao knows very well that some bullets and some guns have different calibers, so the firepower is naturally different; if the firepower is strong and the caliber is large, then the shot is really likely to be bloody, and the flesh is smashed. There is not much meat left.

Continue to search for prey patiently, Zhang Hao definitely hopes to be able to gain something.

While Zhang Hao was still searching patiently, the walkie-talkie rang suddenly. This time it was Greg. The old guy had found out.

"Boys, do you remember the route I started from? Hurry up and support me, I have made a big discovery!"

Zhang Hao was taken aback, and immediately put the gun in his hand on his back; he didn't care that he was in a dense forest, and asked with a walkie-talkie while running, "Charles, what's the big discovery?"

Greg lowered his voice, but he could hear his excitement, "It's a big boar, I think it might weigh five hundred pounds, it's a big guy!"

What else is there to say, although hunting deer is the best choice, but if you hit a wild boar, it will be more exciting.

This is a big guy weighing nearly five hundred catties, this is a wild boar!
Some people disagree with the legendary one pig, two bears and three tigers; but it is undeniable that wild boars are beasts in the mountains, and ordinary people really can't afford to provoke them.

Because wild boars are very powerful and fast, they are not those puffy pigs raised in pig farms, but wild boars that dominate the mountains and forests. Just look at those fangs and you will know that wild boars are not easy to bully.

Phil was also very excited, and he and Zhang Hao started running in the dense forest; the two guys also met soon, and both said that they ran towards Greg's position with excitement on their faces.But the closer you get, the more careful you become.

Seeing Greg, the old guy carefully hid in the bushes; he also saw a wild boar resting lazily under a big tree.

Greg pointed to the wild boar in front of him and said, "Boys, your luck is good. If you didn't fight these big guys, I can solve it by myself!"

Zhang Hao and Phil nodded gratefully. Although wild boars are fierce, they are no match for guns; it’s not that Greg can’t handle this wild boar, he just wants to let Zhang Hao and Phil feel the joy of hunting, a real big game !
The two listened to Greg's arrangements like good students. Although they really wanted to shoot down the wild boar, they needed to be more serious at such a moment.

"I know your marksmanship is not bad. If you miss such a big guy, I have nothing to say. You both have a chance to shoot. They are very tenacious. You can use your hands and feet, but don't You need to worry about it escaping, and if you miss, I'll fix it!"

Watching Greg calmly load the Springfield M1903 rifle, and seeing the old guy full of confidence, the old hunter can pretend!

Zhang Hao and Phil exchanged a few words in a low voice, and then separated by about one meter; both of them lay on the ground, each set up their guns and began to aim.

They are all in the legendary prone position. It doesn’t matter if they are not up to standard, as long as they can aim; Greg smiled, and then began to aim.

Wild boars are relatively big, so it is naturally easier to standardize; in the previous discussion, Zhang Hao aimed at the pig's head, and Phil aimed at the heart.As for Greg, the old guy didn't say that he was the last insurance.

After making an 'OK' gesture, the countdown began in a low voice.

Through the scope, I saw that the wild boar, which had been dozing off, seemed to feel a little movement, and raised its head to look around.

But there were two gunshots of 'bang' and 'bang'.

Phil shot a little faster, he couldn't take aim thoroughly, and because the wild boar was lying down, he shot in the pig's belly.

The wild boar may have been in pain, but it had no chance to escape; it was not because a shot in the stomach was fatal, because Zhang Hao shot the wild boar in the head, a legendary headshot.

But it wasn't that bloody, just a bloody flower exploded, and the wild boar screamed and fell to the ground and began to twitch!
"Wow!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Hao and Phil jumped up excitedly, and ran towards the twitching boar lying on the ground with their guns in hand; Greg stood up slowly, smiling, holding a gun and walking towards the wild boar slowly.

There was nothing to worry about, the wild boar was completely harmless.

"Wow, we got this big guy on our first hunt, so exciting!"

As soon as Zhang Hao finished speaking, Greg, who was carrying a gun, laughed and joked: "Boys, you can take a few photos. I will clean it up soon. I don't want to carry a wild boar down the mountain."

Needless to say, hurry up and take a few photos, this is a rare moment of majesty, this is the result of hunting!

(End of this chapter)