The whole mountain is my hunting ground

The car went into the mountain, first sending Xie Zhong back to Lengchang, and then back to the 45th forest squad across the way.

Getting off the car and letting the dogs go, Wang Qiang subconsciously touched his pocket and then looked at Xie Chen.

Xie Chen smiled bitterly. This was the sequelae of Zhao Weipeng's departure. The two of them went up the mountain without carrying cigarettes.

Seeing the two people's little movements, Xing San took out the golden gourd with a wholesale price of eight cents a box from his pocket and shared it with the two.

This cigarette is definitely not as good as the Shilin that costs five yuan a box, but Wang Qiang and Xie Chen have nothing to choose at this time.

After smoking a cigarette, the four set off to climb the mountain, and the hunting dogs scattered around.

Although Xing San is old, his legs and feet are much more agile than Xu Changlin. And this back mountain is his and Zhao Jun's big hide nest, and there is his shack next to it, so Xing San is familiar with the way all the way.

Without Zhao Weipeng, the group did not walk fast, but they did not stand all the way.

On the way, some dogs followed Zhao Jun closely, while others were hunting for prey all over the mountains.

Small animals like squirrels, hares, and yellow-throated martens all had places to hide, so the dogs often returned empty-handed.

At this time, Zhao Jun and his men walked along the hill ridge, while the hunting dogs went down the hillsides on both sides. When they wanted to find their masters, they circled back and chased them from behind.

Qing Lao Hu teamed up with Qing Long, Hei Long, and Xiao Hua, and the four dogs went down the south slope and hunted in a circle.

This was a pine hill, or more precisely, a coniferous mixed forest. The four dogs chased and intercepted a small squirrel in the forest, but they didn't know how to intercept. When the small squirrel got into the hole, the four dogs surrounded and dug at the entrance of the hole.

At that time, the small squirrel had already gone out of the hole above and climbed to a high place.

Like Qing Long and his men, Hei Niuniu, Da Hua, and Er Hua also went down the south slope. As for Heihu, Erhei, Bailong, Huanglong, and Hualong, they all went down the north slope together.

Zhao Jun saw that there was only Hua Niuniu and the dog around him, and Heihu and the others would not come, so Zhao Jun took out a bullet whistle from his pocket and blew it several times.

When the bullet whistle sounded, Zhao Jun slowed down his pace. After Xing San and the others felt it, they also adjusted their speed to match Zhao Jun.

"You dog..." Xing San paused for a moment, then said to Zhao Jun: "They chased away all the greyhounds."

As he spoke, Xing San pointed to both sides and said: "There are a lot of greyhounds here."

"Yeah!" Zhao Jun nodded and said: "There are trees in front of the mountain, and the greyhounds all ran over here."

"Hey, that day..." Xing San said to Zhao Jun while distributing cigarettes to Wang Qiang and Jie Chen: "I came up with my gun and shot two greyhounds, peeled their skins, tied them to the iron support, and then covered the stove and roasted them. Brushed both sides with the soybean paste you gave me, oh my god... that's the best smell."

Squirrels eat good food in the mountains, and they jump around every day, so the squirrel meat is very good.

Among the wild animals in the mountains, squirrel meat is recognized as the most fragrant. Skin the squirrel, take out the internal organs, and roast it on the fire. When the meat is almost cooked, brush both sides with soybean paste and roast for two minutes.

It's all lean meat, with an excellent taste, and it doesn't have the shortcomings of wild animal meat being dry, smelly, and smelly.

When Xing San talked about this, Zhao Jun suddenly remembered his son, or more precisely, his son in his previous life.

That kid likes roasted squirrel meat the most.

"Brother Jun!" Xie Chen spoke, interrupting Zhao Jun's thoughts. When Zhao Jun looked at Xie Chen, Xie Chen said, "We have so many air guns at home, let's knock them out tomorrow?"

"I think I'm going to work tomorrow." Zhao Jun said so, but Xie Chen waved his hand and said, "What kind of work are you doing, Brother Jun? There are people measuring the scales at my eldest brother's yard, and you have nothing to do at work."

Zhao Jun didn't go to work for a long time, and no one measured the wood that the households in Jie Zhongleng yard pulled back.

In fact, this is not a big deal. As long as all the wood is inspected and accepted before the end of each month, it will not delay the monthly salary.

But the key is that uninspected wood cannot be piled in the yard. Zhao Jun had not been at work for too long, and the uninspected wood was piled up from the pile yard to outside the pile yard. Later, it was all piled up in the ravine at the bottom of the mountain.

So Zhao Jun asked Xu Baoshan to send another inspector to this small pile yard.

Hearing what Jie Chen said, Zhao Jun couldn't help but feel a little moved. There are so many air guns at home. He can take out a few of them and join forces with Wang Qiang, Jie Chen, and Xing San to kill all the squirrels in the mountain. It will be another very considerable income.

Just when Zhao Jun was thinking about it, the four dogs of Qinglong went up the ridge one after another. The four dogs were about to chase Zhao Jun, and something seemed to bounce up on the snow not far away.

The four dogs and eight dogs looked at it in unison. After a bird glided two or three meters, it landed on the leg of a big red pine tree.

The mountain bird landed steadily, folded its wings, retracted its neck, and turned its head flexibly. When it looked at the four dogs, its golden eyes were full of vigilance.

The feathers of this mountain bird are mostly gray, with a few white and black feathers in some parts. It is half a meter long and has a wingspan of nearly one and a half meters. It has a smooth body and graceful posture. It is a bird of prey in the Changbai forest, called the goshawk.

"Woof woof woof..."

Four hunting dogs whistled out, and the goshawk spread its wings and glided.

That's right, it was gliding, not soaring.

This goshawk must have been injured. It took off and glided no more than three meters before falling. The highest gliding height did not exceed one and a half meters.

This time the goshawk landed on the snow, and the whole eagle sank directly into it.

This should not be the first time it has sunk into the snow since it was injured. The goshawk fluttered up and flapped its wings to jump into the air.

The goshawk luckily avoided the Qinglong's pounce and spread its wings down the north slope.

From a high vantage point, the goshawk glided a little further, but eventually fell into the snow.

If there were no pursuers, the goshawk could adjust slowly. But now, there were pursuers in front and behind.

The four dogs of Qinglong chased down from the top of the hill, and the five dogs of Heihu chased up from the bottom.

The barking of dogs echoed in the mountains, and the two gangs of nine dogs rushed towards the goshawk.

The forest area was lush with trees, and the eagles soared above the sky. Even when they were in the village, there were eagles circling in the sky, waiting to catch chickens, and the hunting dogs rarely fought with the eagles head-on.

The hunting dogs had never seen this guy in front of them, but they might as well catch the eagle as a chicken.

The goshawk rose again, but in a hurry it only jumped half a meter and fell. At this time, the running black tiger and yellow dragon separated into two gangs. The black tiger led Erhei and Bailong to chase behind, and the yellow dragon led Hualong to intercept the goshawk's way.

The goshawk that landed on the snow stood up again. During the process of gliding two meters and falling, the goshawk only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the head of the yellow dragon dog was in front of him.

"Howl..." The goshawk let out a sharp cry, suddenly pulled itself up in mid-air, and instantly appeared on the back of the yellow dragon, opening its eagle claws to grab the back of the yellow dragon's neck.

The eagle claws broke the cowhide armor, but not completely, only the outer layer. But in a flash, the eagle's beak attacked the yellow dragon's dog eyes.

The yellow dragon was a veteran, and it fell to the snow. When it turned over, the goshawk's body sank. Just when the goshawk was about to fly again, it felt black on its head.

"Woo..." The black tiger bit the goshawk's tail. The goshawk spread its wings and suddenly jumped up, wanting to abandon its tail feathers and run away.

But at this time, the white dragon pounced, and the goshawk with its wings spread fell into the snow like a kite falling to the ground.

Then the goshawk felt its body sink, and the whole eagle was crushed in the heavy snow.

Although its wings are spread wide, it weighs only more than one pound. How can it withstand the 110-pound Erhei?

The sharp beak and claws of the eagle were pressed into the snow, and the goshawk could not even struggle.

Without waiting for it to struggle, the goshawk felt a pain, followed by severe pain.

Feathers flew everywhere, and the goshawk was torn to pieces by the hunting dogs in an instant. The body was broken, but the nerves were not dead. The headless goshawk kicked its claws violently, but was torn apart horizontally by the hunting dogs.

Eagle meat was unpalatable, and there was not much meat on the eagle. The hunting dogs tore the goshawk's body for a while and then abandoned it, and then ran all the way to the Zhao army.

Although the eagle was small, it also had blood.

When the black tiger ran in front of the Zhao army and put its head on the Zhao army, it was pushed away by the Zhao army in disgust.

Then, Zhao Jun turned his hand and pinched the black tiger's chin, and opened its mouth towards him, saying: "Look at your mouth! What are you doing?"

As he said, Zhao Jun moved his hand down and rubbed the black tiger's belly twice, saying: "This shit melon belly."

Although he said so, Zhao Jun felt that the black tiger was not full when he touched its belly.

The other hunting dogs came back one after another, and the four Zhao Juns continued on their way, preparing to reach the stone pond belt in one go.

At 10:30 in the morning, the sun came from the south, sprinkled on the rocks, and sprinkled on a big lynx curled up on a big rock to bask in the sun.

Before, Xing San called it a big lynx, not a tiger cub, because this lynx was a circle bigger and two heads taller than the average male lynx.

It is not as long as a hunting dog, but it is much taller than the strongest black tiger in the Zhao family dog ​​gang.

At present, the lynx weighs about 90 kilograms, but it is winter now and food is not very sufficient. If it is autumn, which is the season for catching fat, the lynx will definitely weigh more than 100 kilograms.

For wild animals, the larger the size, the more survival experience and experience it has.

Looking at the streaks of hair on its body, it can be seen that this big lynx has been injured many times before.

Suddenly, the tuft of erect hair on the big lynx's ear moved, and the big lynx kicked its legs and stood up.

"Woof woof woof..." The barking of the dogs became louder and louder, and they were getting closer and closer to the big lynx.

The big lynx stood up and stepped on the stone rock to jump higher. It is really fast and has strong fighting power. It is at a high place, about five meters above the ground, in a few leaps.

Soon, the hunting dogs such as Black Tiger, Erhei, and White Dragon surrounded the stone rock where the lynx stood.

"Woof woof woof..."

The dogs barked loudly, and the lynx suddenly moved and jumped down from the top of the five-meter-high rock.

A black shadow fell down, and the hunting dogs retreated one after another. The lynx turned around and stood up in an instant.

The lynx used its unique skills to kill the two hunting dogs. It turned around and jumped up the rock. Not to mention that the rock was difficult for birds to land, but the big lynx went up.

"Woof woof woof..." The hunting dogs surrounded the rock. Some dogs stood up and used their front paws to grab the rock, while others kept jumping up.

"Ao!" The big lynx's cry was extremely sharp. Seeing that the hunting dogs were all surrounding it, the lynx jumped up and rushed to Xiaohua's waist with a pair of sharp claws.

The hunting dogs made strange noises and scattered. The lynx missed its target again and turned around to jump onto the rock again. The hunting dogs surrounded it from all sides and rushed towards it like a tide.