Chapter 211 Three Stinky Hands
“Yuan Chao!!”
“Hey, Uncle Zhang, when did you come!” Zhou Yuanchao lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that the Zhou family’s hunting team Captain Zhang Junhong is currently wrapped in a white blouse and lying in a snow pit.
Zhang Junhong glanced around cautiously, said nothing, but waved towards Zhou Yuanchao to tell him to get down.
Although the sight of this ambush is good, it is not far from the stone cave. If the noise is too loud and the tiger cub hears the noise, then the crime of walking on the ice and snow will be in vain. .
Zhou Yuanchao understood immediately and slowly lay down on the snow.
The two of them were facing each other, and the straight-line distance was no more than thirty centimeters.
"What did Zhu Erhai sell to you?"
The two asked the same sentence in unison, and then were stunned for an instant.
"Fuck! This grandson of the Zhu family is so unreasonable!" Zhou Yuanchao cursed irritably in a low voice.
They both came with the intention of setting up an ambush, and even the target location was the same. This already explained the problem. Both of them were experienced and mature hunters. They figured this out as soon as they thought about it.
"I said what he told me was to ensure that the information was accurate and nothing else. It turned out that this was a daughter looking for two husbands!" Zhang Junhong also lowered his voice and said meaningfully.
"We're all here, what should we do? Join a joint venture to help temporarily?"
After Zhou Yuanchao finished cursing, he did not answer the question again, but focused on On cooperation.
According to the rules of the old hunters who go hunting in the mountains, the prey on the mountains are all ownerless. Whoever catches them counts as theirs. If it is trapped by a dog, or hit by a noose or a clip, and the person involved is still there, Then the other hunter loses the right to obtain the prey by default.
So like now, a piece of information reaches the hands of different hunters through different channels, and the hunters meet again on the mountain. How should we deal with it?
For hunters who are familiar with each other, neither of them wants to give up, so the most peaceful way is to join forces and join forces!
Of course, this joint venture is not applicable to all situations. Most of them are situations where you know the basics and have equal status, influence, and hunting skills.
If one party is a senior hunter and the other party is just a young boy who has just started to climb the mountains, it is not a joint venture. Most of the sensible younger people will let it go.
If they don’t know each other and they don’t give in, and they argue over prey, there will inevitably be conflicts or even fights.
In this era, people are not allowed to go missing when hunting in the mountains. On the dark side where the sun does not shine, there are always many dirty things that ordinary people cannot see. This is why Yue Feng went to Uncle Zhao's house to borrow skis, and was caught by Uncle Zhao. A reminder of the immediate reason why man is more dangerous than the beast.
"Then let's join forces! We both have No. 16 guns, and if we work together, we can be a little more accurate!"
Zhang Junhong has already scolded Zhu Erhai in his heart. Countless times, but now there is no move, they are all acquaintances in the same village, either quit, or join forces, you can't just break up in advance because of a lynx skin that can't be beat twice, right?
"How about you make the snow pit bigger and lie next to me?"
"Okay!"
The two of them discussed the partnership in a few words, and then Zhou Yuanchao, who came a little later, put down the things he brought with him and dug up the snow next to him with his leg pegs.
In less than ten minutes, Zhou Yuanchao also climbed into the snowdrift. The hunting bag and other sundries he brought with him were thinly covered with snow foam.
Two people, two guns, each locked in one direction, just squatting patiently.
About half an hour later, just when the two thought they had a chance to ambush in the morning, a big male lynx with smooth fur and a fat rabbit in its mouth, Appearing from the top of the bluestone cliff, he jumped down as if he knew how to do Qinggong, and soon landed less than ten meters outside the stone cave door.
"Coming! To the left of the cave entrance, one o'clock direction!" Zhou Yuanchao lowered his voice and warned, slowly turning the gun head and aiming at the target with the crosshair.
"Locked!" Zhang Junhong responded.
"Check the three numbers, hug together, each of us has a chance to shoot, I aim at the head!"
"I aim at the head, too!"
If it is a single person If they were to set up an ambush, Zhou Yuanchao and Zhang Junhong might not take such risks. After all, when hunting, the most important thing is to hit the target, rather than considering the absolute perfection of the fur.
But they are both hunting team captains, and they are arrogant in front of their peers. Although they agree to cooperate, there must be a secret rivalry.
You said you were going to aim at the head, so I definitely can't show my cowardice. Anyway, the two of us are working together. If we have two shots, no matter who hits the target, we will share the profits of the prey together.
“321, cuddle!” Zhou Yuanchao checked the three numbers, and when it came to cuddling, he immediately pulled the trigger.
Zhang Junhong, who was next to him, fired the bullet from his own gun 0.5 seconds later.
I saw the lynx holding a fat hare in its mouth, less than two centimeters above its head. The high-speed gas brought by a bullet blew away a little bit of the hair.
At this time, we can see that cats have an ultra-short reaction time. The moment the first bullet was fired, the big lynx made a neck-shrinking movement, just in time to avoid it. fired the second bullet.
The next second, I saw the tiger cub turned around and jumped onto the big bluestone without looking back. It rubbed and jumped several times in succession between the stones as if it was a light kung fu, and quickly disappeared into the mountains.
"Fuck! I just wiped the scalp!" "I was a few tenths of a second late. The tiger cub shrank his head in shock, but he didn't hit it!"
The two senior hunters looked at each other in confusion.
This is the terrifying thing about cats. Their bodies are extremely agile and their reaction speed is almost at the top of the mountain beasts.
A hunter like this who uses a 16-gauge barrel-mounted gun has only one chance to shoot in an ambush. If he misses a hit, he will immediately run away.
Want to follow the trail again? Sorry, this lynx can run faster than a roe deer flying on the snow. It is almost impossible to catch up with human foot power, unless the rush guard arranges people to circle the surrounding areas in advance.
On the other side, Yue Feng, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly heard the sound of gunshots coming from the direction of Tiaoshitang. His heartbeat accelerated and his nerves tightened.
There was a shooting over at Tiaoshitang, and there were two gunshots at a very short interval. The barrel-mounted gun has a fully sealed firing method, so the same 7.62mm medium-power bullet came out of the chamber. When the sound is muffled, the power will be greater.
In contrast, because the 56 semi is semi-automatic, when the bullet is fired, the chamber pressure is slightly lower, and the gunshot will be crisper. An experienced gunner can distinguish the difference between different firearms through his ears. Subtle differences.
The sound was from No. 16, and two shots were fired at a very short interval, which means that there were at least two people holding guns there.
In this case, it means that they must have discovered the figure of the ambush target.
When fighting an ambush, the old hunter’s first hit is relatively stable. If two people shoot, the probability of capturing the prey is extremely high.
The lynx is a medium-sized cat. Although it has strong attack power and high agility, it is just a little crispy skin without armor. The bullets of the barrel gun are randomly placed anywhere on the torso. This lynx The lynx's life was lost.
This time I lost my bet. This stupid lynx was surprised yesterday. It didn’t change its old nest and was still moving around the Jumping Stone Pond.
"What should we do? Retreat?"
Yue Feng's fingertips were frozen and stiff, and a feeling of frustration came over him. Immediately, I was ready to get up from where I was lying and move my numb hands and feet.
However, Yue Feng still underestimated the power of the northwest wind and the severe cold of 20 to 30 degrees below zero in the morning. He wanted to get up, but found that he had no strength and his legs were a little numb.
In such a moment of confusion, the corner of Yue Feng's eye swept over the Qingshi Stream. A large beast with gray fur appeared with a rabbit in its mouth, and then made several zigzags next to the pile of rocks. He quickly made a jumping turn and landed near the bottom of the pond.
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng immediately held his breath.
Put the gun to the face, lock the lynx's head with three points and one line, aim intentionally and fire unintentionally, let's go!
Bang!
A bullet hit the rabbit in the lynx's mouth, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out.
However, this shot probably did not hurt the lynx. After a few tenths of a second of pause, the tiger cub who was attacked by surprise immediately jumped off the stone and got into the rubble below.
Bang bang bang.
Almost at the same time, Yue Feng's bullets came back. Two bullets hit the bluestone and jumped out of the sparks. The other bullet grazed the lynx's hind leg. The tiger cub staggered but quickly maintained its balance and got in. In the stone cave.
Grass! !
Yue Feng cursed in a low voice. His aim was a little hasty and greedy just now. If he had locked on the neck or sideways, he would have been knocked down with one shot. He was greedy and hit the head, so he missed.
However, one of the guns that were shot later should have hit. No matter what, let’s go up and take a look.
Thinking of this, Yue Feng struggled to get up.
His arms and legs were all numb from the cold. He struggled to get up, and a numb feeling enveloped his limbs. Soon as Yue Feng stretched his arms and legs, blood flowed to the end of the limbs, and soon the numbness turned into a tolerable tingling. pain.
Yue Feng, who was focused on inspecting the scene, did not bother to clean up the ambush position. He put on his cotton shoes and skis and pushed through.
When he arrived, Yue Feng quickly made a new discovery.
In addition to the pieces of rabbit meat that had been shot by bullets on the snow, there was also half of a lynx's bloody hind paw between two bluestones.
The last shot still hit the lynx, but the bullet only broke the lynx's hind claws and did not leave it behind.
Grass! You got into the hole, can you run away now?
Yue Feng looked around. Drilling a hole is easy. Let's attack it with fire. Try to get some cigarettes or something, and you can smoke it out soon.
Making up his mind, Yue Feng held two rounds of bullets next to the stone cave at the bottom. After finding no response, he picked up a stick and knocked at the entrance of the stone cave a few times, then turned around and left for Yangpo. Find branches that are not buried under snow to dry firewood.
(End of this chapter)