Assassin’s Adventure

When the soldiers arrived at the attacked position, there were still shocking bloodstains left on the ground. It is not difficult to imagine how the soldiers were attacked at that time.

Gore crouched down to check, and a string of **** footprints led into the distance, which should be the direction the jaguar left.

The soldiers walked along the footprints, but the footprints kept fading, and finally disappeared into the jungle.

"It is very difficult for us to rely on this tracking, and if these beasts are hidden in the dark, it will cause us great trouble."

Gore said this, then looked at the surrounding trees, the jungle.

You must know that jaguars have superb tree climbing skills, and there are trees all around.

It was already evening, and there was not much time left for them.

"We need a trap."

Gordon said, because he is very clear that such creatures are the top predators in the jungle, and it takes too much time to master their tracks, which happens to be something they don't have. Only prey can let them haunt.

"Does it work? If they're full, it's useless."

Gore frowned and asked, if the trap is to be used, the initiative is in the hands of these beasts. If there is any accident, such as finding new prey, or leaving the place, or even being destroyed by other beasts, their waiting will be In vain.

"Isn't it just a gamble? It's either a quick solution or nothing. Of course, I think this method is much safer."

These remarks resonated with the soldiers and gained a lot of support for Gordon.

Naturally, Gore could only obey the opinions of the majority.

"Then what should we do first?"

"Of course, find a bait first."

……

In the jungle, a wild boar is foraging. Wild boars are omnivores. They eat everything, weeds, fruits, and even worms in the soil. It has sharp fangs and developed limbs. It is not any predator. Eaters can bring threats to it, of course, even if they can't beat it, they can escape at their own speed.

Gordon hid quietly in the tree, holding a thick wooden stick in his hand.

The tree is not tall, but the branches are so thick that Gordon can't feel any shaking. Of course, when he squatted on the tree, he still couldn't help but wonder what he looked like from a distance, maybe more like A funny monkey.

Putting aside these messy thoughts, he continued to wait for the approach of the wild boar.

The jaguar generally only preys on active prey, so he can't kill the wild boar directly. What he wants is to be stunned, then bleed, and tied in an open place, so the strength must be mastered, not too heavy, too heavy If you kill it directly, if it is too light, you may directly counterattack and cause damage to yourself.

The dazed and ignorant wild boar chased the acorns that formed a line, and then gradually approached the tree where Gordon was.

Seeing the target approaching, Gordon clenched the wooden stick in his hand, then jumped, aimed at the big brown head, and then slammed the stick!

Click!

This is the sound of the wooden stick breaking. Under the strong blow, the wooden stick broke immediately, very crisp.

There was already a lot of blood on the wild boar's head. Under this heavy blow, its footsteps were a little vain, but it shook its head, and then looked at Gordon a little fiercely, unable to understand this kind of walking on two feet. What does the creature fall to the ground with to make such a favorable attack.

The wild boar howled frantically, then raised its sharp fangs, and slammed into Gordon's location, as if to tear the person in front of him in half.

"Hey, this is not the same as the script that was agreed upon."

As a last resort, Gordon could only draw out his musket and try to kill the wild boar that had gone mad. As for you talking about using a machete to hack and kill, of course not. If one shot kills naturally, it is good, but if it fails, It is very likely that their trousers had a large slit, which greatly affected the image of Captain Gordon due to the environment they were in.

boom!

There was a gunshot in the jungle, the wild boar fell to the ground, a blood hole had been opened in the head, and Gore came out of the grass, holding a musket whose smoke did not dissipate: "Your hunting skills It doesn't seem very mature."

Gordon shrugged, "It was just an accident."

The first attempt was always not so easy to succeed, at least he knew that he should change to a thicker stick with a stronger force.

Gore waved to the soldiers behind him. A bigger wild boar was already tied to a piece of wood.

"We have found the prey that meets the conditions, let's move on to the next step."

"What about my prey?"

"Of course, find someone to drag it back. This is a good delicacy."

He instructed two people to tie up the wild boar, and then carried them away together.

In a somewhat open space, the soldiers nailed a thick log in the middle, and then tied the wild boar to it.

The bloodletting made it weak, and the smell of blood began to attract the surrounding predators. The wild boar looked dying, but was still moving.

In order to ensure the success of this operation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the soldiers were ambushed at a distant position. On the hillside with good shooting conditions, a soldier with the best marksmanship aimed at the open space with a special rifle, as long as The jaguar shows its head and basically can't walk away.

Only Gordon himself was hiding in a nearby tree.

The soldier in charge of sniping cannot guarantee a fatal blow, so he needs to stay here to replenish his gun.

……

Time gradually passed, and many predators chasing blood began to appear around. Several maned wolves first arrived at the scene, looked at the **** open space, and then kept circling, obviously, what is in this open space The problem is that a wild boar can't break free, just revolving around the wooden stake.

They roamed the woodlands, seeming to be a little moved by ready prey, but they had the patience to determine if this was a trap.

Watching the maned wolf getting closer, of course Gordon didn't allow these **** things to disrupt his plan. He took out the prepared stone from his arms and threw it in that direction.

boom!

The stone hit the tree and made a dull sound, which of course frightened the maned wolves. The original eagerness turned into a wait-and-see, wandering in the surrounding jungle.

At this time, the second group of predators appeared. They were a group of wild dogs. They had black and white and brown patterns on their bodies. They appeared from the east of the clearing. Get ready to take a bite.

Of course, this is not allowed by Gordon. He threw a few stones to frighten him, but now he has started to think about another question. Is this trap attracting more beasts to approach this side? As if the troubles faced were not just jaguars.