Chapter 196: Perfect Hunting

The Daqing Mountains in winter are covered with silver, and they have lived the vitality of spring, the boom of summer, and the ripening autumn, the Daqing Mountains in winter are even more solemn.

The snow was not deep and the ground had just been covered, but it still caused some trouble to the birds and beasts in the mountains and increased the difficulty of foraging.

Squirrels are the most carefree tribe. After a whole autumn reserve, they can now bask in the sun on the trees under the warm winter sun.

Other animals are not so leisurely and are still rushing for their livelihood. Wild boars open the snow layer and search for nuts and grass roots on the ground; blind bears also seize the last time before hibernation tonic, hoping to gain more weight so that they can survive the difficult cold winter.

For most herbivores, winter is absolutely terrible, and it is not easy to fill their stomachs. Therefore, it is also the time when herbivores lose their population the most.

But for wolves, leopards, Siberian tigers, and other guys who live on the top of Daqing Mountain, winter is undoubtedly the best day of the year, and the golden season for them to hunt is here.

For the fat man who entered the mountain again, Daqingshan is charming all year round.

This time I entered the mountain to visit the People's Liberation Army. After packing up everything, the fat man couldn't help but worry: "It seems like there are too many, right?"

There were fifty ducks and geese each packed together, and there were four or five hundred kilograms, which required two people to carry up the mountain. There were more than 30 fur pockets. Although this thing was not heavy, it occupied the space. The fat man tried his best and finally used his trick. He lay on the sack with his weight, squeezed the space inside to the limit, and finally put four sacks in it.

There is also a set of equipment for filming, which requires two people; the other miscellaneous things are all sorts of, and the gadgets given by each household are drawn together, and there are also two earthen baskets.

If the fat man was alone, these things would be no problem, but the fat man is thinking now: if it can be solved through normal channels, don’t use superpowers to solve them.

In the end, a total of seven people were selected, including Wang Sanpao, Che Boss, Huang Xiaoshu and Fatty, three others.

Because I have to camp in the wild, there are only three tents, which can sleep with six people, and then there is a vigil.

The seven people had no light burdens on their shoulders. In addition to the things mentioned above, there were tents, cooking utensils, wine jars, etc. One person had a shoulder pole on his shoulder, trembling, walking through the woods.

"There are deer groups!" Wang Sanpao suddenly shouted.

"Where?" The fat man quickly put down his burden. It was winter again. The fat man was thinking about continuing to expand the deer farm, especially the deer, which seemed too thin.

Wang Sanpao pointed to the messy footprints on the snow: "No, it seems like a red deer, there are about twenty or thirty, and there are wild wolves chasing them behind it. It must be the big old green and the others hunting them."

From the footprints of wild animals, Wang Sanpao could find many things that others could not see. The fat man has always been envious of this matter, but he can't learn it.

"Then the deer is not dangerous?" The fat man was anxious. The wolf pack was proficient in group hunting. They could follow the deer for several hours without panic and never give up until they achieved their goal. Therefore, in the end, one or two wild deer that made mistakes fell into the wolf's mouth.

"Of course, deer eats grass and wolf eats meat. This is all for the purpose of survival. Do you want the wolf pack to starve to death?" Wang Sanpao can always teach the fat man in the simplest and most direct language.

The fat man had to take on the burden again. The mountains have laws of the mountains, and he had no right to change them.

After walking for a while, the marks on the ground became more and more messy, and they basically extended in the direction of the fat man and the others' movement. Wang Sanpao's face gradually became solemn. Suddenly, he murmured in a low voice: "I'm afraid all of these red deer are going to be finished."

The fat man was anxious: "What's going on?" He also had some common sense and knew that this would not be the case. Usually, catching one or two of them would be enough for the wolves to solve the problem of food and clothing. What if he wanted to achieve a well-off life?

The weak and sickly wild deer will die first, which is also one of the ways of eliminating nature. The hunters will stop to enjoy a delicious meal and will not continue to pursue it, so it is too rare to destroy groups.

"This matter has to be managed. The old master is too cruel and wants to kill him." Wang Sanpao finally made up his mind, and then turned around and said to everyone: "Leave a few people here to see things, and go with me a few more, and let's fight the evil wolf again."

"I'll go, I'll go--" Several people all surrounded Wang Sanpao and were yelling to go. You know, the fierce wolf that was about to face.

The fat man pointed his hand: "Uncle Boss leads the young man Huang and Dashuan to stay, and the three of us will go with Uncle Sanpao."

He knew that the danger of opposing the wolf pack was no less than that of a tiger's teeth pulling, so he left the experienced car owner in the mountains and forests to take care of the young man Huang, while Dashuan, who just turned 18 this year, was still a little immature.

Wang Sanpao carried the hunting rifle behind his back, and the fat man handed the foreign cannon in his hand to Li Changhai. He was Li Changjiang's old brother and took out the iron red tassel gun in his hand. This was the fat man's best weapon, and it felt better than the hunting rifle and foreign cannon. That's mainly because his marksmanship was too smelly.

Another young man was named Li Erbao, holding a big stick in his hand. He was just in his early twenties this year, and he was at the age of fearlessness.

"If you set out, you will listen to me. Without my orders, no one will move around." Wang Sanpao cleaned up and led three people on the road. Walking in the mountains and forests, he had absolute authority. Of course, he also needed his authority to guide him, otherwise it would be very dangerous.

I followed the hoof prints and chased them all the way. The snow on the ground was not thick, and there were not many obstacles where the deer passed, so it was not difficult for the four of them to walk.

Wang Sanpao walked calmly in front, neither hurry nor slow. When facing possible battles, he must maintain his physical strength. The old hunter will never make low-level mistakes.

If it were a fat man, he would probably run all the way in a hurry. Even if he chased him, he would be at the end of his strength and would be powerless to fight again.

After walking a few miles away, the fat man realized this and admired the forest god even more.

Wang Sanpao walked around and nodded from time to time. Then he suddenly gave up the tracking of the hoof print and took the three people into the dense forest.

"Uncle San, won't chase after me?" The fat man wondered and asked.

"Let's take the shortcut to avoid going to detour." Wang Sanpao said without looking back.

"Do you know where they are going?" The fat man was shocked: The deer ran around in the mountains, who knew where they would run.

"Well, it seems that Da Lao Qing is going to do a big ticket this time, and all his subordinates are dispatched. Unexpectedly, in a few years, the wolves have grown to sixty or seventy." Wang Sanpao's answer was very affirmative.

The fat man also understood a little. Judging from what Wang Sanpao meant, it seemed that the wolves were chasing and blocking them. Therefore, the one who decided the direction of the move should be the wolves, not as he thought.

At this moment, Wang Sanpao walked more leisurely, and he was humming a little tune. The fat man listened carefully, and the tune was a bit like "Camel Bell", so he started humming along.

After humming for a long time, the fat man suddenly laughed: "Uncle San, can you say goodbye to your old comrade-in-arms Da Laoqing?"

"The power of the wolves is getting bigger and bigger. Now I dare not provoke them, but this time I will definitely start killing. You can't let the wolves develop like this. Otherwise, they will have to be asked to scratch all the wild animals in the mountains." Wang Sanpao touched the hunting rifle behind him, and his tone was extremely firm.

"Okay, I can finally do a big fight." The fat man also felt an impulse in his heart, and he tightened the iron spear in his hand. Since Wang Sanpao said he wanted to clean up the wolf pack, the fat man certainly didn't care about hunting a few wild wolves with his own hands.

Speaking of which, although he escaped from the wolf pack last time, the fat man always held his energy in his heart and kept trying to fight with the wolf pack again.

"Everyone is ready, it's almost here." Wang Sanpao signaled everyone not to speak, and even his steps were light.

The three people behind immediately stole the stalkers and their nerves suddenly tense. A wide area suddenly appeared in front of them, a valley between two forests. Wang Sanpao hid behind a large pine tree and observed forward through the sparse shrubs on the ground.

The fat man had a sensitive hearing and had heard a sound of running from a distance. So he whispered: "Here you come."

The first one to appear was not the red deer, but the blue-gray wild wolf. They still ran with ease. With their broad chest cavity, they were fully capable of long-distance pursuit.

It can be seen that these wild wolves are very disciplined. Even outsiders like Fatty can see that the wolves are separated from both sides and only give up the middle lane, which is clearly an encirclement formation.

However, the valley ahead was flat, and the deer herd could rush straight to it. The fat man's head was a little dizzy and he didn't know what the wolves were doing.

The deer finally appeared, and it was indeed tall red deer. The male deer had a slightly exaggerated long horn on its head, and most of them were eight branches. No wonder the locals called the red deer "eight branches".

They are covered with yellow-brown fur and a large horse face, which may be the reason why they are called "red deer".

At this moment, the red deer nostrils were spraying white air, and they were still running strong and powerful. For these long-distance running champions, running for three or five hours was just a matter of warming up.

The fat man saw that the deer was not panicked too much. Perhaps they had long been used to this kind of pursuit. For most strong red deer, this was just a common pursuit match.

"These stupid things." Wang Sanpao muttered in a low voice: "See if you can run away later."

There are more than thirty deer groups, and more than ten deer are surrounded in the middle, with huge horns in front and behind. This formation is called a wolf pack and dare not act rashly.

Finally, the large army of wolves appeared immediately following the deer, drooping its tail, ridges its ears, and its pairs of sharp eyes emitted fierce light, as if they were driving the deer in front to graze.

The fat man also saw the leader of the wolf pack again - the guy called Da Lao Qing by Wang Sanpao. Its body was larger than other wild wolves, and there were seven or eight big wolves next to him, with a bit of a rushing and huddle.

The closest to Da Laoqing is a wild wolf with white cheeks. The two white dots on the eyes are particularly eye-catching, and are larger than other wild wolves.

"This guy has found a new companion, no wonder the wolf pack has grown so much at once." Wang Sanpao muttered, and then he saw the big old Qing turn to check here.

At this moment, the deer had begun to rush towards the valley ahead. Perhaps in their opinion, if you rushed out of the valley, this not-so-exciting chase can be declared over. After all, no matter how hard the wild wolf can run, it is not as good as the long-distance running champion.

But at this moment, a shocking scene appeared. The red deer in front suddenly faded and then lay motionlessly on the spot.

Several people jumped over from behind, and then struggled on the spot. The remaining large troops immediately stopped moving forward and digged the ground with their hooves, not knowing what was going on.

The fat man in the woods couldn't help but cry: No wonder Wang Sanpao said that the deer group was going to be destroyed. It turned out that they had been driven to a forest swamp by the wolves. However, because it was covered with a layer of snow, it deceived the fat man's eyes, and of course, they also deceived these self-righteous red deer.

This month, the ice layer on the water is not thick enough to withstand the strong bodies of the red deer, especially their powerful hooves, which have now become a weapon to break ice.

Li Changhai behind him also exclaimed: "This wolf pack is too evil, and he can even use this trick."

The hunting of the wolves is indeed great. It is unified command, division of labor and cooperation, and knows how to use the terrain. It is a perfect hunting operation. Those red deer can only be trapped inside and become the granary of the wolves.

Just when the deer was at a loss, the old old green roared and dozens of evil wolves charged towards the deer. The panicked red deer ran forward a few times, and then they all fell into the ice.

Several evil wolves could not wait to pounce on the two red deer that fell on the last, with sharp dog teeth, tearing open the fur on their bodies, revealing bright red flesh and blood.

The wolves became even more crazy. Dozens of wild wolves all drooped, dragged the two red deer out of the mud pond, and dragged them to the front of Da Laoqing.

A ray of light shot out from the big old green's eyes, and then bit the red deer's neck.
Chapter completed!