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. p>
You have to use No. 16 gun bullets, because the bullet casings of the No. 16 gun are recycled. After such bullet casings 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 about it 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 main topic and preached: "Brother, I went to the mountain for a walk the day before yesterday and saw a litter of pigs."
"Where is it?" When Zhao Jun heard that there was a wild boar, he immediately became interested and asked him.
Wei Tie said: "Go up from Laoji Chaiku, near the 48 Linban area."
"How many? How big are they?" Zhao Jun asked again.
"There must be seven or eight." Wei Tie replied: "I see that the big one weighs more than three hundred kilograms, and the small one weighs seven or 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 and fight for the enemy 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 8:30 and followed Wei Tie's instructions and went into the mountains.
On this day, strong wind whistled in the mountains and forests.
Li Baoyu lowered his head and shouted to Zhao Jun: "Brother, why did you come out today?"
"What do you know?" Zhao Jun said: "Only a genius can escape a wild boar."
When the two arrived near Laoji Chaiku, they discovered the pig footprints. It was indeed as Wei Tie said, a group of about seven or eight pigs, and 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, which way are you following?"
It's obvious that these pigs are passing back and forth here, some heading east together, and some heading 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, "Should it be at the top of Yangpo?"
"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 all pigs are stupid, wild boars are smart.
In winter, they know how to avoid the cold as much as possible. Generally, they stay on slopes with sunshine.
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.
And no matter whether it’s windy or not, they will try their best to choose a sheltered and windy place to rest.
As Zhao Jun said, if there is a dustpan on this slope, the pig 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.
Unlike roe deer, wild boars are not so curious. Once there is any disturbance, they will immediately run away, and they will not stand until they are feeding in the afternoon.
One person's actions are definitely safer and less likely to make noise than two people's actions.
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. Zhao Jun estimates that the wild boars are digging acorns in the snow over there to eat.
The strong wind roared in the forest, making the branches roar. Zhao Jun tiptoed forward when he suddenly saw something moving in front of him. He hurriedly ducked behind a nearby tree.
Looking closer, I saw a female wild boar a hundred meters ahead, digging her nose into the snow.
The acorns covered under the snow were dug out, and the wild boar bit them in its mouth, making a rattling sound.
Just as Zhao Jun was about to raise his gun, he noticed that the female 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 forward to the left.
There, there is an oak tree, but the snow around the oak tree has been turned over.
Zhao Jun came to the oak tree, quickly hid behind the tree, and then looked ahead.
I saw it clearly this time. There were seven wild boars in total, and one egg weighed three hundred pounds.
Plus two old sows leading four little yellow cats.
Hunting is like fishing. After reaching a certain level, it is no longer about eating. Although the old sow's pork is delicious, when the hunter raises his gun, he must aim for 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 a wild boar chewing acorns. There was also a slight "roaring" and "roaring" sound, which was the sound of a 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 a sound of "Feng'er", "Feng'er".
What are you smelling?
No, this is a 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.