Pig Hunting

After spitting out the elders in these offices, Ye Qing continued to move forward.

　　At this point, they have already crossed the top of the mountain, and the way they continue to move forward has shown a downward trend. But the wild boar still didn't see it.

　　"Ye, look over there. There is a taller tree on a line over there, can you see it?"

　　Just as Ye Qing had some doubts, Duke spoke up. Standing on the top of the mountain that is about to descend, the growth of some surrounding trees is very obvious at a glance.

　　On the right side that Duke pointed to, there were indeed some trees that looked a bit taller than the ones next to them.

　　"There is only one reason for this phenomenon, and that is the water source. If I didn't expect it to be bad, there must be streams, rivers and other water sources next to the trees that are connected in a line. I think we can go over and take a look, if we are lucky. You can find wild boars drinking water."

　　Among the few people present, Duke has the richest hunting experience. And what he said, Ye Qing really made sense after thinking about it, so he nodded in agreement.

　　Duke and Potter opened the way with a mountain knife, and Ye Qing and Harris were responsible for guarding. Just in case some passing wild boar accidentally bumped into it.

　　He wears a peaked cap and combat boots. Walking on this deserted path with a rifle, Ye Qing actually felt a bit of a cos mercenary. Although the level is not good, it is cool to think about it.

　　After a period of trekking, when the pig-killing four arrived at the river, it was already 4:30 in the afternoon. The sun in the sky also has a downward trend, and the light in the forest has dimmed a lot.

　　"Okay, the next step is to look at luck. Let's decide whether to search to the left or the right?"

　　Standing by the river, Duke first ran over to wash his face with a handful of clear river water. Then turned his head and asked.

　　"Go to the right. Just on the top of the mountain, I think the trees on the right are sparser. We can go around to the parking spot later, so we don't have to climb the mountain again."

　　Mountain climbing is cool, but tired is also really tired. Think about it if you wait for two more wild boars and then climb the mountain with two wild boars...

　　In order to avoid this embarrassing situation, Ye Qing decisively chose a detour.

　　"Okay, then turn to the right. I don't know what Ye's luck is? If there is no wild boar, you can't blame me Duke."

　　Duke laughed when he heard Ye Qing's words. Walking along the riverbed, there is no need to open the way. Duke and Potter said as they put the mountain knife into the scabbard.

　　"Of course, but in general. My luck is not bad."

　　Looking back on the recent past, Ye Qing's words are fairly emboldened.

　　After about half an hour, the four of them actually found four wild boars drinking water by the river. Two big and two small, it looks like a family.

　　When the four people and four pigs met, both sides seemed to be shocked. Then, the wild boars quickly turned around, and Sa Yazi began to rush towards the dense forest.

　　"boom!"

　　At this time, there is no time to think, the distance from the river to the dense forest is not far. If these wild boars run into the woods, it will be very difficult to hunt them. Duke, the most experienced, took the lead in reacting, raising the rifle in his hand.

　　The gunshots awakened the remaining three people who were still a little stupefied. Ye Qing immediately raised the rifle in his hand and set the sight in the red dot scope on a rushing pig. Then pull the trigger.

　　For a time the gunshots were loud...

　　Ye Qing can't really blame them for being foolish. In general hunting, hunters hide themselves and put cold guns to kill them when the prey is not paying attention. How could it be like this, just like walking, suddenly colliding with the prey.

　　The place where the four wild boars drink is relatively far from the woods. Forefoot Duke is still saying that there should be no wild boar drinking water in this area, and as a result, the back foot hit.

　　I don't know if I should say good luck,

Still bad luck.　　Ye Qing's shot hit a piggy in the ass. The powerful impact of the SS109 rifle bullet suddenly overturned it to the ground, and the powerful vitality did not take away its life in the first place.

　　Little pig seemed to want to stand up and continue to flee here. But the blood rushing behind him made it stand up for a few seconds before falling to the ground again.

　　Ye Qing knew this was because the bullet had penetrated its ass into its body. If what I had expected was not bad, the internal organs in this piglet should have been shattered under the strong stop action of the bullet. It is destined to not survive.

　　On the other side, Duke and Harris also teamed up to hit an adult pig. Without knowing whether it was luck or skill, Harris' bullet directly knocked out half of the skull of the adult pig. The scene looked particularly permeating.

　　Seeing that the remaining two wild boars had already jumped into the woods, the four of Ye Qing had no idea of ​​chasing them. They had eaten the two pigs at night, besides, they really wanted to kill all four pigs, and they couldn't drag them back.

　　Another concern is that that would be too cruel. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　It looks like a Virgin Mary, but this is indeed what Ye Qing looked like when he first saw a modern rifle shell hit a living target.

　　The blood on the ground, the piggy struggling in vain to survive before his death. These scenes are real happening, unlike any film and television works.

　　There is no such deliberately exaggerated tragic, a big pig that was hit in the head was killed without a grunt. The little pig just struggled to get up, then fell to the ground and died. The whole process did not last for twenty seconds.

　　From bumping into a wild boar, to shooting, to stopping shooting. It took less than a minute to add up. In this short period of time, the two beings just fell to the ground.

　　The more silent this silence, the more Ye Qing felt a sense of awe that he hadn't felt before. Originally abide by the shooting range safety regulations, but more just abide by the system, and know that improper operation of guns may bring serious consequences.

　　Knowing and seeing are always two concepts.

　　"Very good, Ye! Now it's just after five o'clock, we can go back when we are ready. Oh, Shet, Harris! Look what you did?!"

　　Duke's voice awakened Ye Qing, who was still in shock at the passing of life. With a wry smile, he shook his head to keep up with everyone.

　　"Then what can I do, I want to hit the body. Who knows it hits..."

　　Just stepping forward, Ye Qing heard Harris' helpless voice. Then Xunsheng looked over there, and the blood in a place was still mixed with white pig brains and some broken bones.

　　"Oh~"

　　The strong smell of blood and this strong visual impact immediately stimulated Ye Qing's stomach to twitch. In the end, he couldn't help but spit it out.