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Chapter 1144. I want to go to your house

Beisanban is an old logging area in Yong'an. As the mountain corridor from the northwest fork leading to Erdingzi Mountain, the highest mountain in Yong'an, Beisanban is a gentle mountain, which is also known as Mangang among the Dawei people.

This kind of slow hill is the most suitable for snowboarding downhill. The three of Zhao Jun came down from the top of the hill and walked very fast all the way.

The journey was not without trouble. Halfway through, Zhao Weipeng thought the larch pole in his hand was heavy, so Zhao Jun asked him to throw away one and only used one to ski.

Facing an uphill slope at this time, there was no way to slide up. The three of them could only walk on the snow on skis, which slowed down the speed.

While walking, Zhao Jun pointed to the woods in front of him and said to his minister, Zhao Weipeng: "Uncle, little brother, are you looking at that forest? We will enter the forest later and we must be more careful."

"Yes!" As soon as Zhao Jun finished speaking, Jie Chen continued: "Don't come in when you are in the woods!"

In the past few months when Jie Chen joined the Zhao family class, he not only accumulated rich experience in fighting sieges, but also increased his reading volume with the Li family. He could read the little book in a day.

"Yo!" Zhao Weipeng couldn't help but praise after hearing Xie Chen's idioms: "Xiao Jie is quite educated. Have you finished high school?"

His question amused Zhao Jun and Xie Chen. Let alone high school, Xie Chen had never even seen a junior high school textbook.

"Uncle, little brother." After saying it and smiling, Zhao Jun pointed to the forest in front again and said to the two of them seriously: "The three of us can't separate when we enter the forest. We have to be careful, that big bear is domineering

I can’t tell you which tree the cat is hiding behind.”

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Jie Chen and Zhao Weipeng both agreed. Jie Chen knew how powerful the blind bear was. Although Zhao Weipeng had never hunted a bear, he also knew that this brown bear had killed three people.

As the three of them arrived at the outskirts of the forest, they heard a splashing sound, and another mountain bird started to stir up in the forest.

Zhao Jun raised his hand to stop the two of them. At this time, he was a little confused. It seemed that the brown bear was lying down in the forest again. But an injured bear would easily lose its footing, especially during the day. According to common sense, it would never do it again.

Lie down.

"There's something wrong with this bully bear." Zhao Jun shook his head slightly and judged: "It should be pretty rattled by that injury."

Gagu is a Northeastern dialect that has a derogatory meaning when describing people and a strange and alternative meaning when describing things.

Zhao Jun once again warned Jie Chen and Zhao Weipeng to be careful, and then the three of them held guns in their hands, with Zhao Jun in front, Jie Chen, and Zhao Weipeng behind, and the three entered the woods in a "pin" shape.

This forest is not an artificial forest or a secondary forest, but a primitive forest. However, there are many bright spots in the primitive forest at the foot of the mountain. This is because there is no grass under the big trees.

In this primeval forest, except for the big trees, there are all small trees growing under the big trees.

Resting on branches and forks, Zhao Jun faintly saw a big guy moving in the woods ahead.

It's just that the black shadow passed by in a flash, and Zhao Jun had no chance to shoot it.

Zhao Jun stopped and took aim with his gun, but he could no longer grasp the target.

Zhao Jun made a gesture and led the minister, Zhao Weipeng, to speed up the march. It should be said or not, but Zhao Weipeng had quite the energy. At this critical moment, the big fat man did not complain about suffering or tiredness, and followed closely with his gun in hand.

Live in Zhao Jun.

At the same time, a brown bear emerged from the north of the forest and walked through the snow toward the mountains to the north.

The big brown bear walks through the snow, with its head and back exposed, and its body and limbs almost all in the snow.

The big brown bear looked back as he walked. He had smelled some strange smell when he was lying down in the forest just now.

Bears have the most sensitive sense of smell. They can smell human odors and classify them into smoke, oily sludge, etc.

I don’t know why, but the big brown bear felt danger when it smelled human scent, so it got up and walked away without hesitation.

But as they walked out of the woods, the mountain wind blew the scent of Zhao Jun and the others to the big brown bear.

It smelled that the three men were chasing after it, so it immediately turned around and changed its route.

I saw the big brown bear making a half circle on the hillside, and then the whole bear crawled in the snow.

The lying big brown bear twisted its buttocks and felt a sharp pain in its anus. That day it killed the hedgehog that had gotten into the anus. Although the hedgehog was dead, its thorns were pierced into the inner wall of the brown bear's large intestine.

Those thorns also carried some hedgehog skin and flesh, which caused great distress to the big brown bear.

The big brown bear feels uncomfortable when walking, so it keeps twisting its buttocks or squeezing its anus hard from the back seat. Although some of the hedgehog's flesh and blood are squeezed out, the anus continues to bulge, causing friction and inflammation.

Later, the big brown bear rubbed its butt against the legs and trunk of the tree. As it tossed and turned repeatedly, not only did the chrysanthemum not heal, but it actually oozed pus and bleeding.

Blind Bears are all rough-skinned and thick-flesh, but that place is different. No matter how cruel a creature is, they can't stand the pain of chrysanthemums. It's just like a person suffering from hemorrhoids.

The big brown bear was in great pain, and under the backlog of anger, he chose to release the pain in his heart by attacking people.

At this time, it was lying in the snow, waiting to attack Zhao Jun and others.

After passing through the forest, Zhao Jun did not rush forward, but raised his head and looked forward.

The forest in front is even sparser, with only a few small trees, because this area experienced selective felling the year before last.

With the growth in the past two years, many tree branches have grown on the original tree stumps.

These tree branches were almost as thick as the wrist, and they were clustered in clusters, blocking Zhao Jun's sight.

Zhao Jun knew that the more this happened, the more careful he had to be.

He walked in front himself, letting Jie Chen and Zhao Weipeng fall four or five meters behind him, and the three of them advanced slowly in a cross-shaped formation with their spears in hand.

At this time, the big brown bear was lying in the snow, its mouth slightly open, revealing its sharp canine teeth. It secretly looked at Zhao Jun and the other two people, and its limbs crouched in the snow were slightly moving, and it was ready to attack.

The big brown bear was lying in front of Zhao Jun's right side, and there was a second forest blocking it. Zhao Jun couldn't see the big brown bear even with his gun.

When Zhao Jun was still twenty-four to five meters away from the big brown bear, he was looking around with his gun when he heard a "bang" sound.

The mountain wind howls and the bear roars.

The surrounding branches and tree branches rattled, and the roar of the bear exploded like thunder above the three of them.

In an instant, the scalps of Zhao Jun and the three men exploded, and their faces were numb.

This is a normal physiological reaction and has nothing to do with how much hunting experience you have.

Zhao Jun and Jie Chen were better, but Zhao Weipeng was stunned on the spot. Seeing the sky turn dark, Zhao Weipeng screamed in surprise.

The brown bear jumped out of the snow and took advantage of its strength to spin into the air.

With one jump, it jumped three or four meters; with one spin, it spun five or six meters. When the bear fell, it was only sixteen or seventeen meters away from Zhao Jun.

The brown bear's huge body fell together, rolling up the snow like smoke, confusing people's eyes.

"Bang!" Zhao Jun didn't see the sudden change clearly, but he saw a group of black shadows rising and falling. Zhao Jun turned his gun and hit the spot where the black shadow landed.

"Don't panic!" Zhao Jun opened his mouth and shouted after firing out a shot. He was afraid that Jie Chen and Zhao Weipeng would make mistakes while they were busy. At this time, the skis worn by the three of them were difficult to run.

But after the gun shot, Zhao Jun shouted, and his breath was instantly chaotic. Before Zhao Jun could adjust his breathing, the snow exploded, and the snow swept towards Zhao Jun with the wind. At the same time, the big brown bear rushed towards Zhao Jun.

"Bang!"

There was a gunshot, and blood burst out from the big brown bear. The bear somersaulted and hit the snow, instantly turning the surrounding snow into red flowers.

At this time, Jie Chen opened the barrel gun and inserted the bullet into the chamber from the palm of his hand.

With help from Jie Chen, Zhao Jun held his breath and saw the brown bear emerging from the snow. He shot three times in a row.

As the brown bear jumped up, he was shot twice in the abdomen and once in the leg.

The brown bear fell on the snow, thrashing its limbs and trying to attack Zhao Jun again. But at this moment, Zhao Jun was about to shoot the brown bear on the head when he heard a burst of gunfire.

"Da da da da..."

Zhao Jun: "..."

Jie Chen: "..."

After a series of gunshots, the brown bear lay motionless in the snow, its back beaten into a sieve.

"Nephew! Nephew!" Zhao Weipeng, who closed the safety of his gun, danced and gestured with Zhao Jun, shouting: "Hit him to death! Beat him to death!"

Zhao Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and shot two more shots at the brown bear's head, and then hurriedly called to his minister: "Brother, hurry up and disembowel the bear!"

Upon hearing this, Jie Chen also closed the safety of his gun, then went over with Zhao Jun and turned the brown bear onto its back.

Looking at the tattered chest of the big brown bear, Zhao Jun quickly drew his knife and disemboweled the bear.

At this time, Zhao Weipeng took out his camera from his shoulder bag and stood behind Zhao Jun to take a picture of the dead brown bear.

Although Zhao Jun and Jie Chen both hit the bear, the bear eventually died from Zhao Weipeng's gun.

The bear's chest was opened with a knife, and the inside of the chest was in disarray. The bear's intestines were shattered. Fortunately, the bear had no food in its belly during the winter, otherwise it would be more troublesome to clean up.

At this time, Zhao Jun and Jie Chen could not care about anything else. Jie Chen held the broken liver in his hands, while Zhao Jun hurriedly removed the bear's bile.

There were two holes in the bear's bile, and the bile that flowed out was absorbed by the liver, leaving only about one-third.

"Hurry up, little brother, I have a rope in my pocket." Zhao Jun held the damaged part of the bear bile and urged Jie Chen. Jie Chen hurriedly pulled Zhao Jun's pocket. At this time, Zhao Weipeng came over and asked: "Niece

Son, are you so brave?"

"Yeah." Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Weipeng with a bitter face and said, "Uncle, you lost a thousand yuan with those few shots."

"Ah?" Zhao Weipeng was shocked when he heard this. Although he was rich, one thousand yuan was not a small amount.

"You've broken your gallbladder, and all the bile has escaped." Jie Chen took out the bag and string from Zhao Jun's pocket, and then said to Zhao Weipeng, "It all means selling the bile to dry powder."

"Oh, tsk!" Zhao Weipeng also felt sorry after hearing this. He slapped his lips to Zhao Jun, and Jie Chen said, "It's okay. I'll make up for it by whatever the difference is."

"Uncle, there's no need for that." Zhao Jun said hurriedly: "You just went up the mountain and you don't understand these things. We have the wealth of the mountain. If we can get it, we will get it. If we can't, we will pull it down."

It's interesting that the big boss has such a compensation attitude. Zhao Jun can't let Zhao Weipeng make up this money.

"Let's talk about it later." Zhao Weipeng is a generous person. Seeing Zhao Jun's arrogance, Zhao Weipeng waved his fat hand and said, "Uncle, I will definitely not let you lose."

With that said, Zhao Weipeng gave the camera to Zhao Jun and said, "Here, take two pictures of my uncle."

Zhao Jun and Jie Chen posed several poses for the bear and took photos with Zhao Weipeng.

Taking advantage of the bloodstains on the snow and other backgrounds, he took more than ten pictures in a row. Zhao Weipeng put away the camera with satisfaction, and then asked Zhao Jun: "Shall we go back?"

"Oh!" Zhao Jun looked at the brown bear's body and said to Jie Chen: "Brother, how should we fix it?"

"How to fix it?" Jie Chen was a little confused and said, "Brother Jun, you ask me?"

Zhao Jun turned to Zhao Weipeng and said, "Uncle, we can't throw away this meat. We have to get it back."

"Oh my god!" Upon hearing Zhao Jun's words, Zhao Weipeng wanted to let him go.

This is human nature. We are energetic when we are surrounded, but when we are defeated, we feel anxious.

"Brother, take the rope!" Zhao Jun said to Jie Chen: "Let's drag it back, let it go down the branch road at this end of the forest, and then think about it again when we get to the firewood road."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Jie Chen took out the rope from his shoulder bag. Zhao Jun took the opportunity to draw a cake for Zhao Weipeng and said: "Uncle, give this blind bear back and let the cafeteria stew a bear paw for you to chew on."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jun continued to seduce: "Braised bear paws, you can't eat them even if you have all the money in the city."

When Jie Chen heard this, he knew that Zhao Jun wanted to trick Zhao Weipeng into helping pull the bear, so he immediately slipped to the side and said, "Yes, Uncle Zhao, cut some fat meat and fry it for pancakes. I tell you, the bear is blind."

The pancakes baked with oil are fragrant and still soft."

"You two, stop fooling me." Zhao Weipeng smiled and took out his Shilin cigarettes, took out two cigarettes and gave one to Jie Chen. Then he didn't rush to light the cigarette, but turned to Zhao Jun and said, "My nephew."

"Hey, uncle." Seeing Zhao Weipeng calling him, Zhao Jun quickly agreed, and then heard Zhao Weipeng say: "I'm a little tired of the food in the cafeteria these two days."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was startled and asked casually: "Uncle, is the food in the cafeteria not good?"

Boss Zhao had only been here for a few days, so it was impossible for him to get tired of eating, so Zhao Jun thought he was a picky eater and disliked the poor food in the cafeteria.

"What..." At this time, Boss Zhao looked a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong, uncle?" Zhao Jun said, "Is the food in the cafeteria not delicious?"

These ministers struck matches and came to light Zhao Weipeng's cigarette. After Zhao Weipeng took a puff of the cigarette, he said to Zhao Jun: "It's quite delicious, but..."

Halfway through his words, Zhao Weipeng stopped again, and Zhao Jun was confused and said: "Uncle, if you have anything to do, just say it. We have been getting along very well these two days, and you are a guest when you come.

If you want to eat or drink anything, just say something. If we don’t have the conditions, I’ll go down to the city and buy it for you.”

"Nephew, that's not necessary." Zhao Weipeng grabbed Zhao Jun and said, "If you say this, I won't be polite to you."

"Then look..." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Uncle, just tell me what you need."

Zhao Weipeng first smiled at Zhao Jun, and then said: "They all said that your food is very good."

"Huh?" Zhao Jun was stunned. He didn't react for a while, but at this time Zhao Weipeng said a little embarrassedly: "I lived in poverty when I was a child, and I am not picky about food. But every day, Secretary Zhou and I,

It’s not interesting for the two of us to eat together.”

Hearing what he said, Zhao Jun Kaba didn't say anything, and then heard Zhao Weipeng continue: "I heard from Lao Huang that there are several families in your village eating at your house, and your house is busy every day."

Zhao Jun: "..."


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