The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Since this method was passed down by Zhao Jun's father, Zhao Jun indeed knew more than others. He told Wei Tie that if he wanted to use bullets to suppress Pang Li's illness, bullets from a semi-automatic rifle would not work.

You have to use bullets from the No. 16 gun, because the bullet shells of the No. 16 gun are recycled. After such bullet shells are filled with gunpowder, they kill the prey again and again, and they have that invisible murderous aura.

After Wei Tie heard this, he thought for a while and asked Zhao Jun: "Brother, who has a No. 16 gun?"

"Brother Tie, go find Chen Dalai, he will use that gun." Zhao Jun actually pointed him to where to go.

"Okay, thank you brother, I'll leave first." After Wei Tie finished speaking, he said goodbye to Zhao Jun.

But as soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned around and called Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun had already entered the door and came out again to ask him: "Brother Tie, what happened again?"

Wei Tie raised his hand, pointed towards Zhao Jun's courtyard, and asked, "Is that white dog from Wang Dalong's family?"

"Yes." Zhao Jun nodded and said, "The gang has broken up and I bought this dog."

"Ah!" Wei Tie nodded when he heard this, and then returned to the topic and said, "Brother, I went for a walk in the mountains the day before yesterday and saw a litter of pigs."

"Where is it?" When Zhao Jun heard that there was a wild boar, he suddenly became interested and asked him.

Wei Tie said: "Go up from Laojichaiku, near the 48 Linban area."

"How many? How old are they?" Zhao Jun asked again.

"There must be seven or eight." Wei Tie replied: "I think the big one weighs more than three hundred kilograms, and the small Huangmaozi weighs seven to eighty kilograms."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Tie."

After watching Wei Tie leave, Zhao Jun turned around and entered Li Baoyu's house again, telling Li Baoyu to go up the mountain to escape tomorrow.

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The next day, because they were hunting wild boars, they didn't get up as early as hunting squirrels. The two left home at half past eight and went into the mountains as Wei Tie pointed out.

On this day, strong winds roared in the mountains and forests.

Li Baoyu lowered his head and shouted to Zhao Jun: "Brother, why did you come out on this day?"

"What do you know?" Zhao Jun said, "Only one of these geniuses sneaked wild boars."

When the two arrived near Laoji Chaiku, they found the pig footprints. It was indeed as Wei Tie said. There were about seven or eight pigs in a group. The large hoof prints weighed about three hundred pounds.

But these footprints are not going in one direction, but in both directions.

Li Baoyu looked at Zhao Jun and asked, "Brother, where are you following?"

It's obvious that these pigs are passing back and forth here, some going east together, and some going west together.

Which way are you following?

Zhao Jun stood in the middle of the road, looked at both sides, and asked Li Baoyu, "Baoyu, where do you think the pig is?"

Li Baoyu thought for a while, then looked uphill to the west and said, "It should be at the top of Yangpo, right?"

"Yes." Zhao Jun responded with a smile, and then asked: "Then where do you think they are hiding on the slope?"

Li Baoyu was stunned and looked at the hillside without speaking.

Zhao Jun smiled, pointed to the mountainside, and said, "There must be a dustpan and a dustpan there, and the pigs will live there."

"Ah!" Li Baoyu clapped his hands, "Yes, Wo Feng!"

Don't think that pigs are stupid, wild boars are smart.

In winter, they know how to avoid the cold as much as possible. Under normal circumstances, they stay on sunny slopes.

Last night, they went up the west slope because the sun rose from the east early in the morning and shone on the west slope.

Regardless of whether it's windy or not, they will try their best to rest in a sheltered or wind-free place.

As Zhao Jun said, if there is a dustpan on this slope, the pigs and cats will be there.

"Baoyu, follow me and stay away from me." Zhao Jun said to Li Baoyu, took off his gun, held it in his hand, and strode towards the post.

The two went up the hillside one after another. Li Baoyu did as Zhao Jun said, falling thirty meters behind him and slowly followed him up.

Wild boars are different from roe deer in that they are not so curious. Once there is any disturbance, they will immediately run away, and they will not stand up until they feed in the afternoon.

One person is definitely safer and less likely to make noise than two people.

Zhao Jun walked forward and saw that the terrain in front of him was sunken, making the mountain look like a dustpan. This is what the mountain people call dustpan Weizi.

Zhao Jun walked forward again and saw traces of wild boars lying under the red pine trees in front of him. He looked forward and left and then slowly moved forward.

There are a few oak trees in front, and Zhao Jun estimates that the wild boars are digging acorns into the snow there to eat.

The strong wind roared in the forest, making the branches roar. Zhao Jun tiptoed forward. Suddenly he saw something moving in front of him. He hurriedly ducked behind the tree next to him.

Looking closer, I saw a female wild boar a hundred meters ahead, digging her nose into the snow.

The acorns covered in snow were lifted out, and the wild boar gnawed them in his mouth.

Just as Zhao Jun was about to raise his gun, he noticed that the sow wild boar suddenly walked to the west. Zhao Jun looked over and saw another small yellow boar weighing only a hundred kilograms.

Zhao Jun thought for a while, then put down his gun, lowered his waist, and slowly moved to the left.

There, there was an oak tree, but the snow had been turned over around it.

Zhao Jun came to the oak tree, quickly hid behind the tree, and then looked ahead.

This time I saw clearly that there were seven wild boars in total, one with eggs weighing three hundred pounds.

Plus two old sows leading four little yellow cats.

Hunting is just like fishing. After a certain point, it is no longer about eating. Although the meat of the old sow is delicious, when a hunter raises his gun, he must aim at the biggest one.

Zhao Jun raised his gun and aimed at the cannon egg. When he was about to turn the safety, he suddenly stopped again.

He lowered the muzzle of the gun again and continued to touch forward.

At this time, Li Baoyu from behind saw this scene and was so frightened that he stopped in place and did not dare to breathe. He knew that Zhao Jun was going to touch the pigs.

Zhao Jun hunched over and walked forward step by step with his head lowered. Although the wind was blowing, he still pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

A faint rattling sound came from the wind, which was the sound of wild boars chewing acorns. There are also the sounds of "roaring" and "roaring", which are the sounds of the big wild boar panting.

Zhao Jun walked forward for more than ten meters, and suddenly a female wild boar pulled her beak out of the snow, moved her nose, and made sounds of "Feng'er" and "Feng'er".

What are you smelling?

No, it was the wild boar that heard the noise.

Zhao Jun, who was hunched over, squatted down and knelt on the snow. At the same time, he plunged his head into the snow.

He was wearing a white coat, and although he had a dog-skin hat on his head, Wang Meilan sewed a cloth hat for him out of white cloth and put it on top of the dog-skin hat.

At this time, he was lying on his back in the snow, his whole body was white, blending in with the snow.

The female wild boar smelled it, rolled her little eyes, and heard no more noise, and made "roaring" and "roaring" sounds from her mouth again.

As soon as this sound came out, Zhao Jun in the snow raised his head, then raised his legs and walked forward.

This time, I walked into a herd of pigs.