Two hundred and fifty-seven chapters a shot and a wild boar
"Big guy" Garris listened for a moment, but didn't hear anything. "Why didn't I hear it? And what kind of large animals can there be in Oxford?"
"Just because you didn't hear it doesn't mean I can't hear it. I guess it's a wild boar. It should be quite heavy when you hear the footsteps. Be careful not to make any noise. Let's sneak over quietly." William pointed forward and pretended to be sideways.
After listening for a moment, I actually used my mental power to scan the front again, "There should be seven or eight wild boars. Follow me and protect yourself. If you are in danger, climb a tree."
Garris is also an expert at hunting. Although he has not had time to hunt in recent years, he participated in hunting activities when he was young and knew the danger of encountering a nest of wild boars. "Don't worry about me, I know how to deal with wild boars. When I was young, I hunted
I’ve seen a lot of wild boar”.
Garris gently opened the shotgun magazine, checked the ammunition, nodded to William, and walked towards the big tree with his body lowered.
Seeing that Garris was moving skillfully, William ignored him and sneaked on his feet for a few minutes. When he was still more than 30 meters away from the nest of wild boars, William stretched out his right arm and raised his fist, making a stop gesture.
After observing the surroundings for a moment, he pointed to a big tree and used tactical sign language with Garris, asking him to climb up the big tree using branches less than 2 meters above the ground.
Garris nodded and made an OK gesture, and walked towards the tree. However, he did not go directly to the tree. Instead, he hid behind the big tree and waited for William to make a move.
William fastened the ammunition pouch at his waist so that he could quickly reach for the shotgun shells and reload them. He walked around the wild boars and walked behind them, so that after William fired, he would just drive the wild boars in the direction of Garris.
When he arrived about 30 meters behind the wild boar group, William did not shoot immediately, but walked closer for more than ten meters.
It would be easy if the gun he had in hand today was a long gun. William was guaranteed to hit all the heads with one shot, but both he and Garris were holding No. 12 shotguns.
The No. 12 shotgun is the most powerful within 20 meters, and the power will be reduced exponentially for every 10 meters beyond 20 meters. At 60 meters, as long as it does not hit a fatal place such as the eye, the No. 12 shotgun is basically no threat to wild boars.
Looking at the big guy not far away, in order to kill him with a shot, William lurked until he was only 17 or 18 meters away from the wild boar, squatted down and hid behind a big tree to observe.
After observing for dozens of seconds, I mentally selected the order and target of shooting, raised the shotgun in my hand and gently pulled the trigger on the largest wild boar. A loud 'clink' broke the tranquility in the forest, and the largest wild boar
The wild boar fell straight to the ground as if someone had cast a restraining spell.
After firing the first shot, William quickly turned the gun and fired at the second largest wild boar that suddenly turned around and ran away. There was a "bump", and the running wild boar plunged into the mud and rolled.
A few laps.
After firing two shots, he removed the shells. With a wave of his hand, the two shotgun shells appeared in the chamber of the shotgun. He closed the barrel and fired two shots at the wild boar that had run more than 20 meters away, and hit the target.
The hind legs of two wild boars.
After firing these two shots, William ignored the wild boars that escaped. There were too many trees in the forest and he had no angles to cover. Moreover, in this short time, the wild boars ran 40 to 50 meters away from William and it was already time to reload.
That's too late.
However, Garris was waiting in the direction where the wild boar was escaping. As expected, two gunshots were heard not far away within a few seconds. It seemed that Garris had also gained something.
William pulled out the cartridge case, reloaded two rounds of ammunition, and shot the two wild boars that were hit in the hind legs one by one on their heads. After a mental scan, it was confirmed that the four wild boars were dead.
William walked more than ten meters in the direction of Garris and then shouted a few words to remind Garris that he was about to pass.
Garris heard William's voice and replied loudly to understand.
Staring at Garris with all his mental power, he sensed that his back was turned to him, standing next to a wild boar and checking the wild boar's wounds.
Feeling relieved, William quickly approached. When he heard the footsteps, Garris turned around and saw that it was William. He immediately showed an excited look on his face and said, "God, this is the biggest wild boar I have ever hunted. It can weigh 450 pounds."
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"450 pounds?" William thought in his mind that one pound is a little over 0.9 pounds. 450 pounds is not 400 pounds, or 200 kilograms.
"This wild boar looks so big, only 200 kilograms? I thought this wild boar could weigh 300 kilograms," William asked doubtfully.
"Hahaha" Garris burst out laughing after hearing William's words, "At least there is something you don't know. I have been in contact with you for so long and I thought you knew everything. I understand everything. Every time I'm with you,
They all put me under a lot of pressure,
I always feel that compared to you, my life has been in vain for so many years. Apart from being older than you, I can't compare with you in any other aspect. Fortunately, this incident made me understand that you are also human, just smarter than ordinary people like us."
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Rolling his eyes, William said: "What are you going to do with this wild boar? Are you going to make it a specimen or just take it back to the castle and eat it?"
"Of course it will be made into a specimen. I will hang it in the herbarium of Marlo Manor. 450 pounds is already considered very large in England. The largest wild boar hunted in the past few decades was only 600 pounds, which is equivalent to kilograms.
It’s 270 kilograms”.
"That's it? I saw many people on the Internet saying that they had hunted 4-500 kilograms of wild boar."
Garris said mockingly: "Idiot, in addition to the 400 kilogram wild boar that appears in polar bears, I have also heard that wild boars weighing more than 300 kilograms are hunted in other countries. Those you see must be lies, right?
, how many did you hit? With this wild boar, I think I should win our bet."
Looking at Garris who was laughing loudly, William chuckled and said, "Man, you are happy too early. The smallest of the four wild boars I hunted is bigger than yours."
"How is this possible? There are so many giant wild boars in Oxford." Garris did not doubt William's words, but he could not believe that there would be so many giant wild boars in Oxford. "Come on, take me to see the big guy you mentioned. If you can
Over 600 pounds, and you’ve broken the hunting record.”
Walking back with Garris, William also hoped that the wild boar he hunted would exceed 600 pounds. Everyone likes record-breaking things.
After walking a few dozen meters, Garris saw that two wild boars with blossomed heads were really bigger than the one he had hunted. He was even more looking forward to the big guy William said. Sure enough, when Garris saw the wild boar that William had first
After killing the wild boar for a while, he was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth.
"God," Garris said after circling the wild boar: "This wild boar is definitely over 600 pounds. I even think it will weigh 650 pounds. If the media knows about it, this wild boar will definitely cause a sensation in England. You want to
It’s famous, William, but how are we going to transport 5 wild boars?”
William looked at the surrounding woods and saw that the car would definitely not be able to get in. However, this was not a problem for William. He made a phone call to Phillips at the National Bank and asked him to find a helicopter to come over and lift the wild boar out.
After listening to the content of William's phone call, Garris stood aside and rolled his eyes. He cursed in his heart that William was a big dog owner who spent tens of thousands of pounds to rent a helicopter for a few wild boars.