American Warehouse Taobao King

   After arranging their respective tasks, Yang Yong confidently held his shotgun and crawled on the thick layer of snow.

  But when you just crawled for two steps, you felt something caught in your trousers? When he looked back, he found that the guide pointed to the sky in disbelief. Only then did Yang Yong notice that the three cats were behind the two pine trees, and they were in the upper wind.

   You must know that elk have a very sensitive sense of smell, not to mention that there are dozens of large-horned elk in this group, and their noses are smelling dangerous breaths everywhere, let alone a human being. Even a mouse will be found by them.

   A natural creature like the big-horned elk must have two brushes that can survive from ancient times to the present. If Yang Yong did not follow the guide's instructions, let alone antlers, he would not be able to fish for deer feathers. What's more, the Eskimos are local indigenous people, and they have naturally been in contact with these big-horned elk for thousands of years. The guide is more familiar with these big-horned elk than himself.

  For the sake of his gun racks and his own exhibits, Yang Yong had to follow the profession of a guide, and after taking Smith for more than 100 meters, he went around two hills and emerged from the other side of the valley.

   This time, the whole body of the sixteen-pointed bighorn elk appeared in front of everyone's eyes. What Yang Yong was particularly excited about was that this deer not only had as many as sixteen fork antlers.

The most peculiar thing is that this male elk is 1/3 the size of an ordinary male elk. It can be said to be the giant among the big-horned elk, and the hair is particularly soft and shiny. Yang Yong can observe it with a telescope from hundreds of meters away. arrive.

  This big-horned elk has a particularly soft and thick winter fur that was replaced in early winter. The most special thing is that this big-horned elk has a large mane on its chest. Mane like a lion, and these manes are grayish white.

This is the first time Yang Yong has grown up to see such a peculiar big-horned elk. This reminds Yang Yong of a mythical beast in the spiritual list that his mother told him a story when he was a child. It is similar to this big-horned elk, that is Jiang Ziya's mounts are very different.

   Such a peculiar elk is really a natural spirit, a treasure that can be encountered but not sought after! Yang Yong patted Smith's shoulder excitedly, pointed at the elk below the valley and said excitedly to Smith.

   "Smith is up to you, this mythical beast must help me take it, and it must not let it run away."

Although   Smith has little social experience, he still sees it often in the animal world. He has never seen such a classic and peculiar big-horned elk. No wonder Yang Yong was so excited, even Smith, who had always been calm, faced the sweaty palms of the big-horned elk, which could be called a mythical beast, and nodded vigorously to Yang Yong, expressing that he would do his best to keep this mythical beast behind. Come down and help Yang Yong fulfill his wish.

   Seeing Smith's firm answer, Yang Yong smiled happily, knowing that this elk was in his pocket, because Smith never spoke big words, and he never made a blunder about what he promised.

  Smith found the most comfortable position and aimed from top to bottom at the elk lying on the other side of the stone, aiming at the heart of the elk. Smith turned his head and made a gesture to Yang Yong.

   Then, Yang Yong and the guide took their shotguns in a squatting position and aimed at the two little elk at the bottom of the valley. After they glanced at each other, they recited three numbers in their hearts and shot at almost the same time.

  The valley was quiet, and the cliffs were relatively high. The echoes of the bullets were particularly loud, compared with some grenade explosions. At the moment when the gunshots sounded, three big-horned elk of different sizes fell into the pool of blood.

   made Yang Yong extremely excited. The divine beast he was looking at was shot down by his bodyguard Smith. Although he was not killed on the spot, blood was already flowing from his chest and his limbs began to twitch. Another guide shot and killed a half-sized small elk. The guide's marksmanship was precise and shot to the head, and the small elk fell in a pool of blood without any signs of struggling.

   Yang Yong, who was the worst marksman among the three, also had a harvest this time, but his marksmanship was really not flattering. He shot a half-sized little elk in the leg and discounted the little elk's leg.

   The little guy was hit hard by this and was frightened by the gunshots, and his own species ran frantically to the exit of the valley, throwing the little guy into a pool of blood in a panic. The little guy who was hit hard by this screamed in panic and wanted to stand up, but his hind leg bones were interrupted and he stood up and fell once. When the little guy fell for the third time, a gunshot was slaughtered by Smith humanely.

   All three of them gained something, especially the moment the divine beast was knocked down, Yang Yong jumped up from the snow happily. Yelling and shouting seemed very excited, and despite the steepness of the cliff, he slid down the snowdrift.

   As he slid down, he danced and talked nonsense in horror. Fortunately, the other side of the valley was gentle, and with the help of the thick snow layer, Yang Yong safely reached the bottom of the valley.

Although the stone made his **** hurt, and some pine branches cut two holes in his expensive hunting clothes, Yang Yong didn't care about getting up from the snowdrift, using the gun as a crutch, and fell down in a pool of blood step by step. Four of them ran away like divine beasts.

When I came to the elk's body, I didn't care about the smell of blood coming to my face. I laughed when I rode on the elk, and I felt like Jiang Ziya galloping on the battlefield. It's just that this uncharacteristic beast under my crotch has been dead for a long time. .

Just when Yang Yong was riding on the elk corpse and fell into fantasy, the other two people descended a little bit from the top of the mountain. They were not as crazy as Yang Yong, and they slid down the top of the mountain with a 70-degree slope, so they had no choice but to one. Downhill little by little.

When the two came to Yang Yong, Yang Yong hurriedly handed over his iPhone to Smith, and then frantically posed for Smith to take a group photo with him, as if the mythical beast was killed by him, Yang Yong Really stinky shameless.

   After taking hundreds of photos, Yang Yong retracted his phone in a hurry, and then it was Smith's turn to shoot. At the same time, Smith was also very depressed. He was a murderer and slaughtered countless so-called fighting masters. He didn't expect that he, the fighting king, by Yang Yong's side would actually become a butcher, either killing bears or slaughtering big-horned elk, but he was depressed.

   Depressed, Depressed, Depressed, Smith can't let his boss Yang Yong personally take action to skin these animals, and Yang Yong is not someone who does this kind of work! In that case, these good skins can be wasted in vain.

  So Smith took out the dog-leg machete from his waist, and with the help of the guide and Yang Yong, put this giant elk over 300 kilograms upside down, and started from the softest part of the abdomen.

Using his own skin, he carefully removed the leather of the big-horned elk little by little. When a whole piece of skin could not be removed, the Eskimo guide had found a lot of hay, and put the leather on the elk leather. All the blood and minced meat were ground down.

   At this time, Yang Yong was circling around the head, which was not like a mythical beast, while thinking about what to do with the deer head. If the ordinary big-horned elk head specimen Yang Yong would not have been so popular, because the big-horned elk's head is too big, the pair of 16-pointed antlers is two and a half meters long.

   Coupled with the head and neck that is half a circle larger than other elk, the whole elk head is too large to make a specimen. The length is only three and a half meters, where to hang it! And what Yang Yong values ​​most is that this sixteen-pointed antler is going to be used as a gun rack. If these two antlers are sawed off, then this elk head specimen will be completely damaged. What else is worth collecting without antlers? Yes.