Livestreaming the Hunt

Chapter 87: Praying mantis catching cicada

  Because of the odor sensitivity of Dahlia, Wang Kui only had time to notice the feces under the bushes.

   But just as he raised his foot, another set of footprints suddenly attracted his attention.

   Those are a few marks that look like big claws.

Is    a wolf?

   After the audience saw it, they couldn't help asking in the live broadcast room.

"Judging from the size of the paw, it doesn’t look like a wolf, because this paw print is not much bigger than a big clam. There are even a few clear ones that are very small. They may be jackals, also called Asian wild dogs. The ones distributed in Laos should be Burmese. Jackal, this thing is smaller than a wolf and about the same size as a wolf dog."

"But jackals usually act in groups. I really haven't seen too many jackals here. There is another possibility that the footprints are really dogs. Don’t forget, a Lao hunter entered the jungle before us. , Most likely it was left by the hound under his hand!"

   picked up the dung, Wang Kui called the big scorpion and let it smell:

"Whichever it is, we have to speed up our action. Although the size of Burmese jackal is small, it can hunt medium and large animals in groups, not to mention Lao hunters. If we let him go first, we will be here in vain. !"

   Although the system did not write to give up the task, or what serious consequences would the task fail.

   But he has already tasted the sweetness of system enhancement, so easily giving up great rewards is not Wang Kui's style.

   is just like Dongfang Miao estimated at the time.

On the surface, Wang Kui looks like a hippie smiling face, he has nothing to do with the world, and occasionally talks about two jokes, but in his bones, he is actually a very stubborn person, like a hunter in the jungle, once he focuses on the target, he does not bite off. Two bites of meat, swear not to give up!

not to mention.

  This third mission is about the evolution of [Inheritance: Tooth Bone Necklace] and the first special passivity. He can't wait to scratch it!

   "Hurry up! Big scorpion!"

  Wang Kui used the detector to detect, while urging Da Xiao to keep up.

   One person, one dog, running fast in the mountains and forests.

  About one kilometer.

   An amazing discovery made him stop!

  Footprints!

   Really human footprints!

   It was a long narrow shallow pit, slightly smaller than Wang Kui in length and width, indicating that this person must be thinner than him.

  The most important thing is that, judging from the pattern of the impression pit, it is not a professional outdoor shoe.

  Wang Kui and Qinkov are both wearing professional outdoor equipment. In front of them, they are a bit like the old Jiefang brand military green and yellow rubber shoes.

   is that Lao hunter really?

   The fingers of his right hand subconsciously protected the outer ring of the trigger.

   Harmfulness is not allowed, but defensiveness is indispensable.

  Chenkov, he has met him at least, and he is nice. This Lao hunter has never met him from start to finish. In such a remote mountain forest, with a high reward of 30,000 US dollars, it is impossible to guarantee that there will be no conflicts.

   The audience thinks so too.

   Especially after experiencing the live broadcast of the Prince's Thirteen Peaks, human beings, once faced with money, few can hold them, especially where the hands of the law cannot reach.

   "Let’s chase first, at least we haven’t heard the gunshots yet!"

   "The rules of the hunter's circle are that if it is hunting without a target, the prey that others will stare at first, you can't intervene halfway, but if it is a common target hunting, whoever hits the key first, who owns the prey!"

   After a word, Wang Kui continued to chase along the trail with his gun.

   Daxiao got on the show and ran very fast. If it weren't restricted by bombs and landmines, it could still run faster.

   About ten minutes passed.

   He suddenly felt that something was wrong.

   Because the human footprints on the ground have disappeared, but the footprints of the hunting dogs appear frequently, and there are too many.

   "No way, right..."

   Wang Kui's mind was a little confused for a while, "Could it be Asian unicorns, Burmese jackals, Laotian hunters, am I on the same hunting line?"

boom-!

   Suddenly, an explosive gunshot sounded from the jungle on the southeast side.

   "It's a shotgun! No. 12, the standard standard ammunition of the Vientiane Military Factory in Laos provided by a world NGO! Within 80 meters!"

The types of firearms may be different, but the sound of the ammunition is very close to that of Wang Kui. Such a similar sound can only be caused by the use of the same standard ammunition, but because of the difference in barrel length, material, and polishing. There is a slight difference in sound.

   That’s right, in a hunting map like dense forest, the field of vision is not wide, the power of the rifle cannot be exerted, and it is easy to encounter the beasts. The shotgun is the best choice.

   After Wang Kui called out the precise information, he immediately rushed in the direction of the sound.

   Two minutes later.

   Using a telescope, he saw in the forest a man with a height of over 1.7 meters, over 60 kilograms, yellow-brown skin and a gray peaked cap.

   He doesn't look young. He is wearing a blue T-shirt, khaki shorts, and a pair of green and yellow rubber shoes. He is covered with mud.

   At this time, he was holding an old-fashioned, modified double-barreled shotgun with an extremely long barrel.

  The only people who can have self-contained weapons in Laos are the village chief and veterans. He is followed by two pure black short hairs, less than one meter long, with vertical ears, which look a bit like bully small and medium-sized hunting dogs.

   "Thai Emperor Ridgeback, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is a Southeast Asian native hound, native to Thailand, and later spread throughout Southeast Asia. It is relatively small, but fierce and unusual, and is even called a Southeast Asian executioner."

"His shotgun is self-made. The lengthened barrel has been changed. By doing so, the range of the projectile pushed by the high-pressure gas inside the gun can be increased, and the initial velocity and accuracy of the bullet can be increased, but the throat shrinkage value has been increased, and the projectile’s performance has been increased. Jet density."

   "To put it bluntly, it means sacrificing the shot range in exchange for high precision and range. He should have replaced two kinds of bullets, one shot and one single-headed bullet, to switch between short and medium-range hunting!"

   After just a few seconds of observation, Wang Kui got through the information of this Lao hunter.

Fortunately.

   The opponent did not hit the Asian unicorn because he only fired one shot and killed a Burmese jackal.

   That's right.

   Counting the dead one, there were five Burmese jackals with red fur in front of him!

"still have a chance!"

  Wang Kui won't miss such a good opportunity, "The remaining four Burmese jackals are not rivals of Lao hunters and two hounds at all. The other party is not life-threatening. Let's go straight to steal Asian unicorns!"

   During the live broadcast, the audience heard the word "steal".

   It works great!

   [666, Lao Kui, you are too overcast! 】

  【Mantis catches cicada, oriole is behind? 】

   [Hahaha, Lao hunters have been chasing for so long, but I didn’t expect to attract firepower for Lao Kui in the end! 】

   [Not overcast, right? Lao Kui is also the Asian unicorn that he found bit by bit by his own strength, right? The Lao hunter was besieged by the Burmese jackal, it can only be said to be a pip! 】

   Wang Kui ran wildly in the direction of the hoof prints.

   At this moment, the bushes in front also heard abnormal noises!

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