The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Large argali over 350 catties can get 40% to 40% of 5, 150 or 60 catties of fresh meat after returning to the camp.

The prey was large, and it was laborious to carry it. It is reasonable to dismember it directly here to save trouble, but after this trip, I have to show it off. The boss hunted the big argali. It would still be obvious if it was all unloaded. Balls!

Honestly carry it back.

Once the internal organs were gone, the weight dropped greatly, but it was a mountainous area. Although it was not particularly steep, there was still a 700- to 800-meter effort to lift.

The four hoofs were **** in twos, and a wooden pole made of small pine trees passed through the middle, and then two laps were tied between the leg of lamb and the wooden pole with a rope to avoid sliding.

Four people lifted up, the tall one was in front and the short one was behind, and swayed and carried the prey to the parking place.

Throw away the wooden poles, stuff the prey into the off-road vehicle, and return to the camp.

I came hunting happily and went home happily, but it only started ten minutes later. When I was crossing a stream once when I was on the road, Lin Ming, who was sitting next to Zhang Nan, suddenly said loudly to Tu Haibo, who was driving: " parking!"

A brake, the car speed is not fast, the brakes are not too fast, Tu Haibo knew it was not an enemy attack, otherwise Lin Ming's tone would not be like this.

Zhang Nan just reacted and saw Lin Ming opened the door and jumped out of the car when the car had just stopped, holding his AK74 in his hand: After a few steps from the car, he was ready to be loaded and fired.

There was no pause. As soon as the person stood still, three precise short shots of "Papa, Papa, Papa" were fired. At this time, except for Tu Haibo who was driving and Zhang Nan in the back seat, everyone else had gotten out of the car. Those in the car behind have already assumed a defensive posture.

There is no danger here, otherwise Zhang Nan's car will be changed to the second one.

Retracting the gun, lowering the magazine to eject the bullet, reloading the bullet back into the magazine, and upper magazine, all in one go. The bodyguard of the car behind saw this scene before releasing the defense.

"what's the situation?"

Asked Zhang Nan, who got off the bus from the other side.

Lin Ming pointed to the stream more than a hundred meters away by the guide, "I just saw a few red deer crossing the river and going into the woods, otherwise there will be no time to chase them."

Okay, just now the four people in the car said that the big argali looked big, but it was actually enough for everyone in the camp to eat a bite, if it was a moose.

There are moose in Mongolia, and they can weigh up to five or six hundred kilograms, but they have to be in the northern mountainous forests near Russia. The Hangai Mountain area seems to be an uncommon behemoth of that kind.

After a few minutes, something went wrong. If you wait for Zhang Nan to get out of the car before you start, the small group of red deer knows where they are going-opposite the creek is a pine forest, and the speed of chasing people is not comparable to that of red deer, let alone Said that the boss still doesn't like the guy who runs through the woods.

Zhang Nan looked for a while in the direction he directed and found out where the killed prey was. He walked over and took a look-good guy, there were three huge male red deer, each of which was larger than the big argali that he had hunted before.

This is the Mongolian red deer, all three male deer with large antlers. Although this Mongolian red deer is the smallest of all the red deer subspecies, it looks at the weight of more than 200 kilograms, and the strongest head is all It can reach 300 kilograms!

It is not the reproductive season of the red deer in one or two months, so the male deer will appear as a fawn, otherwise the three male deer will have to fight to death!

The creek, the red deer, and two of the three prey have died, the largest one was just hit in the lungs, still lingering, but it looked like it was almost dead.

The big Jin Wenbo stopped Lin Ming from trying to take out his pistol to fill the gun. Scud usually returned to the off-road vehicle and took a big plastic bucket. This is in Mongolia. There are not few oil drums and water buckets in the car, not everywhere. There are gas stations and water sources.

Pour out the water in the bucket and said to Alyosha: "Take a hand, don't waste deer blood."

Jin Wenbo is a native of Northeast China. He lived in the forest farm for many holidays when he was a child and he knew that the blood of this red deer is a good thing, and it is a great supplement!

Worrying about the parasites, he didn't stabbed the blood vessel in the neck of the almost dead red deer and drank it directly. Instead, he stabbed the aorta and took the blood of the deer with a bucket.

The red deer died very quickly, and a lot of deer blood was collected. Jin Wenbo also got some deer blood from the two red deer that had died. It was really not wasted or wasted.

After this rush, Jin Wenbo and Alyosha both got blood on both hands. The original white translucent bucket would look even more exaggerated, looking like a horror movie.

Clementine put the lid on the bucket and smiled and said to Zhang Nan: "Boss, this is a good thing, but you can't eat more. Especially you, eat less."

Zhang Nan has eaten venison in these two lifetimes, but he has only touched deer blood once, so he can only taste it and ask, "Why?"

"Deer blood is a good thing, but it must be drunk under the guidance of the theory of Chinese medicine. If people who do heavy physical labor have a period of time, they can’t keep up with nutrition, then drinking this deer blood is the best;

Boss, you’ve never had a bad meal in these years, and you don’t almost use physical labor. A little bit of deer blood is easy to get blessed. The effect of this thing in promoting nutrient absorption is so good.

The ripe blood is better. If there is too much blood, the skin will even crack because it is too late, which is the same as eating too much wild ginseng. "

After listening to him, Zhang Nan said: "Brother-in-law seems to have said that when he was a car soldier, a fool would beat a sika deer, but because he heard that deer blood was tonic, he immediately filled his stomach.

In a month or two, he became a big fat man, his face exploded..."

Clementine also seems to know this, and Xiang Weirong probably talked about this interesting incident in a small chat with his old men.

Deer blood is a good thing, and venison is also a good thing, but these three big guys can't fit in a jeep. There is a radio station in the car, which is only seven or eight kilometers away from the camp, and it can be reached by bypassing two gentle hills. Such terrain cannot stop the transmission of radio signals.

Alyosha and Clementine went to wash their hands with a big bucket, so they used the radio to call for reinforcements.

Soon, after Zhang Nan smoked a cigarette and talked a few words, a domineering BTR-60 wheeled armored transport vehicle came crashing from a distance!

It was the Red Devil who drove ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was also a man in the car, Boss Guan: with the armored roof open, standing at the position of the commander on the left side of the car, it was very windy.

Approaching, crossing the creek and low hills, the 8-wheeled armored vehicle was on the road everywhere, and the "Boom Rumble" drove directly to the side where Zhang Nan and the group were.

Guan Xingquan didn't get out of the car, but stood above him and said, "You have a good harvest!"

Zhang Nan replied very well: "That's it, don't see who is the one!"

blow!

The luck of encountering two groups of prey in just over an hour is good, but it’s not the only reason: another reason for the huge hunting is that people like Zhang Nan are driving cars for hunting. If they keep searching by car around here , Hunting in the way of chasing prey, an accidental prey is too much to be loaded by a small truck.

Fortunately, such hunting methods are prohibited in many countries, including Mongolia.

Zhang Nan doesn't care about Mongolian laws, but hunting like that doesn't seem to be much fun and challenging, so he doesn't do it that much.

Let's move, get it back soon enough to catch up with today's dinner supplement.

It felt like driving in the wrong car with a hand. The big red deer didn't fit well into the crew room. It took a group of people to drag the three red deer onto the roof of the car with great exhaustion. They were exhausted.

Zhang Nan, who worked **** this, joked: "Go back and eat the deer blood hot pot, and make up for it!"

By the time they returned to the camp, it was already over five o'clock, and the prey didn't need to be taken to the herdsmen in Kulai. They were all dead stuff, so they would be dealt with by the Russian soldiers with hunting experience.

As for Zhang Nan, he was found by Nong Bosheng as soon as he came back. After these two hours, he dug up a lot of things in the camp.

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