A treasure-appraisal maniac

After seven or eight minutes, Wang Hailong was stunned.

He swore that he didn't hear a sound just now, but Li Biao was right, a wild boar was indeed coming.

Damn it!

Is there something wrong with my ears?

This grandson has tricked him again.

However, although Li Biao guessed the type correctly, he guessed the number wrongly. There were more than five or six wild boars coming, a total of eleven large and small ones, including two super big ones. The largest one was estimated to be as big as Three to four hundred pounds.

The other one's body shape and frame are not much different from the largest one. However, this wild boar seems to be sick. It is very thin and skinny. The bones in its back are protruding. The manes on its body are speckled and fall off in large areas. The huge pig's head is , the hair has almost fallen out, the sparse mane on the body is also dull, and even walking is staggering and listless.

Although Hai Long has never hunted before, he is still familiar with wild boars. Wild boars are still very common in China. They are also found in Bianliang Mountain. Hai Long can recognize them. The two leading ones remind them that the super big ones are boars. In the Northeast, they are very common. Besides the two running baskets, there are five smaller sows on the side, also called the big running basket. The rest are all yellow-haired pigs, that is, wild boars, each weighing only fifty or sixty pounds at best.

"Hey, there are so many, does it count as a big group?" Hai Long asked in a low voice.

"No, wild boars join herds in winter. They often live in groups of dozens or hundreds. They only break up in the spring. These wild boars should be a family. They run in baskets with five wives and cubs." Li Biao said.

Hai Long nodded: "It makes sense. Look at the thin one on the other side. He must be the clan leader. He is already old and has lost all his hair."

"Bah, you old man, that one is sick when you look at the basket. Stop inking and get ready. You aim at the sow on the far right. Just like the first one, follow my instructions and shoot."

Wang Hailong shook his head dissatisfied: "You beat the mother, I'll beat the biggest running basket, this one is fierce, it's fun to beat."

Li Biao curled his lips and said, "Why are you trying to beat away the basket? That thing has never been gelded before. It's so meaty that it's unpalatable to death. Let them run away and focus on hunting sows and yellow-haired pigs."

"Holy shit, is it true?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get ready."

Wild boars are attracted by the bloody smell of wild deer offal. In other seasons, wild boars are usually vegetarians, but in winter, they have no choice.

Wild boars have much bigger hearts than wild deer. If they find the internal organs of a wild deer, they will immediately pounce on them like hungry wolves, so there is no need to be vigilant at all.

vulgar

As the saying goes, one pig, two bears, and three tigers.

In the mountains, wild boars are quite difficult to mess with. They are very ferocious, have good physical strength, and have many brothers and sisters. Most people don't dare to mess with them. Even if a black blind man sees so many wild boars, as long as he doesn't go crazy from hunger, They had to take a detour, so they had nothing to worry about. However, this time they were unlucky. They were gobbling up the food when suddenly there were two loud noises in the forest, and two sows fell down.

This time, Hai Long was not embarrassed. He accurately hit the boar's eye and shot him directly in the head. Li Biao was also hit in the head, and the two of them knocked down both ends cleanly.

The other wild boars were not slow to react. They howled and ran away when they heard the gunshot. Although the wild boar's speed was not slow, it was much worse than the wild deer, and the target was huge. Just after running more than ten meters, there were another wild boar. A sow was shot to death, and it was Li Biao who was hit. Although Hai Long also fired, he was still less experienced. This shot hit the wild boar in the butt, only causing a scream, but it had no impact. The wild boar escapes.

Hai Long wanted to shoot again, but the wild boar had already run away. Hai Long grabbed his hat and threw it to the ground in frustration: "Fuck, I obviously hit it!"

Li Biao patted Wang Hailong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "At least I didn't miss the target this time. I'm making progress, buddy!"

These words seemed like praise, but Wang Hailong felt it was extremely harsh. He gritted his teeth and glared: "Don't rush to complain, it's just the beginning. It's not sure who will win in the end."

At the same time, Li Tuozi's uncle and nephew and Lu Fei, who were ambushing on both sides, also exchanged fire with the wild boars. As several gunshots echoed in the valley, three more wild boars fell to the ground. Li Tuozi killed one large and one One of the two little wild boars was the sow injured by Wang Hailong. Lu Fei only fired one shot, but it was a direct headshot. The wild boar only twitched a few times and died instantly. It is worth mentioning that , what Lu Fei killed was the cannon basket that Li Biao worked tirelessly for, and it was also the delirious and sick Mediterranean wild boar.

He left the young wild boar alone but killed a sick one. Li Biao was very puzzled: "Hey, hey, how did you kill the basket?

This thing is very meaty, extremely unpalatable, and it has a bloody head. What's the use of beating it? "

Li Tuozi also couldn't figure it out. With the new boss's understanding of hunting, it was impossible that he didn't know that there was no value in running the basket, but why did the boss insist on hunting this sick seedling?

Just because this guy is big and enjoys it?

Anyway, he couldn't figure it out. If it were him, he would definitely not shoot this guy. There are rules for hunting. In the mountains, any prey killed, no matter what it is, must be put back. Running baskets are useless, boss. Isn't this a burden? After seven or eight minutes, Wang Hailong was stunned.

He swore that he didn't hear a sound just now, but Li Biao was right, a wild boar was indeed coming.

Damn it!

Is there something wrong with my ears?

This grandson has tricked him again.

However, although Li Biao guessed the type correctly, he guessed the number wrongly. There were more than five or six wild boars coming, a total of eleven large and small ones, including two super big ones. The largest one was estimated to be as big as Three to four hundred pounds.

The other one's body shape and frame are not much different from the largest one. However, this wild boar seems to be sick. It is very thin and skinny. The bones in its back are protruding. The manes on its body are speckled and fall off in large areas. The huge pig's head is , the hair has almost fallen out, the sparse mane on the body is also dull, and even walking is staggering and listless.

Although Hai Long has never hunted before, he is still familiar with wild boars. Wild boars are still very common in China. They are also found in Bianliang Mountain. Hai Long can recognize them. The two leading ones remind them that the super big ones are boars. In the Northeast, they are very common. Besides the two running baskets, there are five smaller sows on the side, also called the big running basket. The rest are all yellow-haired pigs, that is, wild boars, each weighing only fifty or sixty pounds at best.

"Hey, there are so many, does it count as a big group?" Hai Long asked in a low voice.

"No, wild boars join herds in winter. They often live in groups of dozens or hundreds. They only break up in the spring. These wild boars should be a family. They run in baskets with five wives and cubs." Li Biao said.

Hai Long nodded: "It makes sense. Look at the thin one on the other side. He must be the clan leader. He is already old and has lost all his hair."

"Bah, you old man, that one is sick when you look at the basket. Stop inking and get ready. You aim at the sow on the far right. Just like the first one, follow my instructions and shoot."

Wang Hailong shook his head dissatisfied: "You beat the mother, I'll beat the biggest running basket, this one is fierce, it's fun to beat."

Li Biao curled his lips and said, "Why are you trying to beat away the basket? That thing has never been gelded before. It's so meaty that it's unpalatable to death. Let them run away and focus on hunting sows and yellow-haired pigs."

"Holy shit, is it true?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get ready."

Wild boars are attracted by the bloody smell of wild deer offal. In other seasons, wild boars are usually vegetarians, but in winter, they have no choice.

Wild boars have much bigger hearts than wild deer. If they find the internal organs of a wild deer, they will immediately pounce on them like hungry wolves, so there is no need to be vigilant at all.

vulgar

As the saying goes, one pig, two bears, and three tigers.

In the mountains, wild boars are quite difficult to mess with. They are very ferocious, have good physical strength, and have many brothers and sisters. Most people don't dare to mess with them. Even if a black blind man sees so many wild boars, as long as he doesn't go crazy from hunger, They had to take a detour, so they had nothing to worry about. However, this time they were unlucky. They were gobbling up the food when suddenly there were two loud noises in the forest, and two sows fell down.

This time, Hai Long was not embarrassed. He accurately hit the boar's eye and shot him directly in the head. Li Biao was also hit in the head, and the two of them knocked down both ends cleanly.

The other wild boars were not slow to react. They howled and ran away when they heard the gunshot. Although the wild boar's speed was not slow, it was much worse than the wild deer, and the target was huge. Just after running more than ten meters, there were another wild boars. A sow was shot dead, and it was Li Biao who was hit. Although Hai Long also fired, he was still less experienced. This shot hit the wild boar's butt, which only caused a scream, but had no impact. The wild boar escapes.

Hai Long wanted to shoot again, but the wild boar had already run away. Hai Long grabbed his hat and threw it to the ground in frustration: "Fuck, I obviously hit it!"

Li Biao patted Wang Hailong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "At least I didn't miss the target this time. I'm making progress, buddy!"

These words seemed like praise, but Wang Hailong felt it was extremely harsh. He gritted his teeth and glared: "Don't rush to complain, it's just the beginning. It's not sure who will win in the end."

At the same time, Li Tuozi's uncle and nephew and Lu Fei, who were ambushing on both sides, also exchanged fire with the wild boars. As several gunshots echoed in the valley, three more wild boars fell to the ground. Li Tuozi shot one large and one dead. One of the two little wild boars was the sow injured by Wang Hailong. Lu Fei only fired one shot, but it was a direct headshot. The wild boar only twitched a few times and died instantly. It is worth mentioning that , what Lu Fei killed was the cannon basket that Li Biao worked tirelessly for, and it was also the delirious and sick Mediterranean wild boar.

He left the young wild boar alone but killed a sick one. Li Biao was very puzzled: "Hey, hey, how did you kill the basket?

This thing is very meaty, extremely unpalatable, and it has a bloody head. What's the use of beating it? "

Li Tuozi also couldn't figure it out. With the new boss's understanding of hunting, it was impossible that he didn't know that there was no value in running the basket, but why did the boss insist on hunting this sick seedling?

Just because this guy is big and enjoys it?

Anyway, he couldn't figure it out. If it were him, he would definitely not shoot this guy. There are rules for hunting. In the mountains, any prey killed, no matter what it is, must be put back. The running basket is useless, boss. Isn't this a burden?