Chapter 192: . Hunting Wasteland (5/8)
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Happy Little Mayor
- 全金属弹壳
- 1356 characters
- 2021-02-27 07:57:18
Watching a few people talking there, Pharaoh expressed his admiration: "You guys are terrific, is there any problem with this gun? Is there nothing missing?"
Bowen counted: "Two years repair card, 200 rounds of bullets, scope, fingerless gloves and warranty gun oil, Glock's 500 rounds of bullets, ok, no problem."
Pharaoh: "Fack, no problem, what are you doing here? Pack up and get in the car and leave!"
Two pickups left, and Eva called on the road: "Hey, Wang, are you here in Austria today?"
Pharaoh patted his head and was too excited to buy a gun. He forgot to go to Eva and ask her about her decision to relocate.
Eva came to him and said this too: "I discussed with the school after I came back. No problem, we are willing to move to your town. Then I would like to ask your advice."
Pharaoh was happy and smiled: "Teach each other, teach each other, when do you move?"
Eva said in a clear voice, "You know, there are a lot of things in the school, it's not easy to transfer, so I hope you can wait patiently, we have to make a plan. Originally, I wanted to interview you, just these two It's too busy to find you. "
Wang Bo understood the meaning of the beauty teacher. This time in Austria, it was actually a good opportunity to meet.
However, he has already run out, and he is almost going to the town. It is not good to go back.
And Chang Changfeng is very textful and honestly, he now very much looks forward to using the SL8 scene. You must know that he has been obsessed with firearms since he was a teenager. The small pistol Glock 18 is really weak, or is this rifle even more it is good.
Driving to the town, Pharaoh spit in the palm of his hand: "Go, guys, check the ammunition, go hunting, roar!"
"Is it going to the ranch?"
Pharaoh rolled his eyes: "Why go to the ranch? The ranch is all ours. Looking around, I find that there are wild boars in the wilderness. If you can meet them, hunt one!"
There are many wild boars in New Zealand. Every spring, local governments must organize hunting teams to hunt the wild boars, otherwise they will damage the farm.
The wild boar is also not a native species of New Zealand. It was the Europeans who brought domesticated pigs that were not fully domesticated. They returned to the wild nature and returned to wild boars.
The wild boar here is not the same as the wild boar in the old forests of the deep mountains of China. It does not have such a sturdy fighting force. As long as a few good hunting dogs can put down a wild boar, it is easy to hunt with a gun.
Wang Bo used a sand table to monitor the ranch before, and found the traces of wild boar several times. They should be attracted by the heart of the ranch.
After determining the goal, the group changed their car and drove the predator in the wild countryside. The shock absorption of the car was well done. The car was constantly bumping, but the car didn't shake much.
Bowen taught Wang Bo to use the SL8. This gun is a civilian rifle. It has semi-automatic firepower and cannot be fired continuously. You can only fire one shot with the trigger. It is not enjoyable to use. In addition, the gun has double insurance, which is to prevent accidental injury to the user.
After listening carefully, Pharaoh learned almost. He stared out the window and waved, "Stop, go on!"
"Is a wild boar found?" A group of people were suddenly shaken.
As a result, he jumped out of the car, and only a few hares rushed into the grass in panic. There were no signs of wild boar.
Charlie looked at Wang Bo suspiciously, and the latter said with confidence: "Stupid guys? How can we find a wild boar in such a big car? Even if there are wild boars, it will scare away every ten kilometers. It depends on the Zhuangding and the Queen. Come on! "
Then, he came to a pile of dry feces and pointed, "I stopped because I found this thing. This is boar shit. Come, Zhuang Ding, Queen, go and smell Zhuang Ding, let you smell it or not you. Eat ... "
The strong man saw that he was pointing at the dry feces, and rushed to open his mouth to eat. The Pharaoh quickly grabbed it, the Queen looked at it sneerly, sniffed up, and looked around.
Compared with the sense of smell, the queen was far worse than the strong man. After the strong man sniffed and turned it to despise the queen, he raised his head and ran to the southwest. Obviously the boar went in this direction.
Wang Bo signaled that Mexican pretty boy drove slowly to keep up, the others and him went to chase Zhuang Ding.
Zhuang Ding sniffs his nose and adjusts his direction constantly. After running for two or three kilometers westward, he slows down, then lowers his body and looks back at Wang Bo.
Only the Pharaoh and Queen followed, and others such as Charlie and Bowen had left behind long ago, but Charlie was the first one to fall behind, and Bowen still barely followed in the 500-500 meter position.
No two gunmen followed, and one of his rookies did not dare to challenge the wild boar. Pharaoh wanted to wait for the two to get closer, but the two were really running out of breath. The panting bird was probably unable to hold the gun even if it came up. .
Therefore, Wang Bo looked at the sturdy young lady and the queen who was full of vitality, and thought that it should be no problem to add his own fight with the boar.
He waved forward, just to say that the brethren and we rushed together, the zhuangding and the queen were like arrows off the string, and they didn't need him to go up and rushed forward.
A black-haired wild boar appeared in the bushes not far away, and it was hiding comfortably in the grass roots. As a result, the next two Shura killed the from the sky!
From the attack, the difference between the mastiff and Ronald Way was seen. The strong man was not afraid at all. He closed his mouth and went straight to the head of the wild boar, while Rottweiler took the lead in yelling, "Wang Wangwang!"
Hearing the call, the boar raised his head vigilantly, and the strong man rushed up, his forepaws gripped his neck fiercely, opened his mouth to reveal sharp fangs, and sipped into his throat.
If it is a domestic pig, it is estimated that it will be hung up, but the wild boar's combat experience is rich.
Suddenly encountered an attack, the wild boar panicked but did not panic. It quickly lowered its head to avoid the throat, and then raised its head fiercely to stab Zhuang Ding.
The mastiff bite on his face, and then no longer let loose. He strangled his neck with big thick claws, as if to strangle it, tore his face hard, and tore off a pig. face.
The boar screamed in pain. It tried to stand up and climb up. The queen had arrived, hitting it like a fired shell and knocking it over again, and the strong man seized the opportunity to bite his neck!
This time, the wild boar failed to avoid the key point. The strong young man suddenly raised his head when he bit his head. He stabbed at once and tore the wild boar's neck!
Blood flowed, the boar howled bitterly, and his limbs struggled to reach it. Seeing the strong man tore his neck, the queen stepped back, avoiding his counterattack, waiting for her to bleed to death.
The Zhuang Ding was more murderous and did not back away, and opened his mouth to bite the abdomen of the wild boar.
The boar kicked its scapula with a hoof. It took a step back and stubbornly rushed forward again. Opening its mouth was another fatal attack. The wild boar's belly was ripped open! (To be continued.)