59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

After sitting in the shaking car for more than an hour, the group finally arrived at a rural village.

Then the driver stopped the car beside a two-meter-wide flat village road and said goodbye to Chen Feng and others.

"Dad, don't we have a guide?" Chen Feng said a little worriedly.

In the mountains, it is easy to get lost when you are unfamiliar with the place.

Chen Jianjun smiled lightly and said, "Your uncle Wu and I are the guides. Old Wu is on the top of the mountain, waiting for us to meet up."

A group of people took guns and went up the mountain with the hunter who had made an appointment long ago. He was also a guide.

The reason why they didn't enter the village was because each mountain village regarded the nearby mountains as the property of their own village.

Outsiders who go hunting in the mountains are likely to be beaten up by them unless there are violent agencies, such as the military.

Walking along the hillside, the higher the weeds in the mountains are.

"Wangwang!"

When almost reaching the top of this small hill, Chen Feng heard a dog barking.

Soon a middle-aged man carrying a Type 38 rifle stood up from the top and looked at Chen Jianjun and his group.

"Jianjun!"

"Old Wu!"

"Let me introduce you to Wu Weiguo, my old comrade-in-arms and an old hunter who grew up here!"

Chen Jianjun gave Wu Weiguo a cigarette and gave everyone one.

"Thank you, Captain!"

A group of people kept thanking him.

These days, it is not customary to give a cigarette to someone when they meet, unless the family is rich.

"Old Wu, this is my eldest son Chen Feng."

"Hello, Uncle Wu."

Chen Feng saluted politely.

"Good boy, you are so young, but you follow your father to hunt. You are brave!"

A group of people smoked a cigarette on the top of the mountain first.

"There are no prey in the nearby mountains." Wu Weiguo saw Chen Feng and Sha Zhu looking around, and deliberately said: "If you want to hunt wild boars and musk deer, you have to cross two big mountains."

"I saw traces of wild boars there before. You can try your luck there."

Sha Zhu followed his finger and was a little dazed.

This mountain seems a bit tall!

"Then let's go!" Chen Jianjun laughed.

"Xiao Feng, you are lucky, we rely on you!"

A group of people laughed and laughed.

After walking for half an hour.

"Woof woof!" The hunting dog barked.

Without waiting for the hunting dog to run up, he found that there was movement in the bushes next to him. Chen Feng saw a pheasant head popping out and raised his hand to shoot.

"Bang!"

The muzzle sprayed, and the arm shook slightly.

The pheasant sleeping in the bushes was disturbed by humans and returned to the world before waking up.

Hearing the gunshot, a group of people immediately took up their guns and stood guard, pointing their guns at the surroundings.

Shazhu was stunned.

The security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant is composed of veterans. Many of them have participated in the Peninsula War and are very vigilant.

"Xiaofeng, what did you find?" Chen Jianjun asked with a gun.

"A pheasant."

Chen Feng walked into a bush more than ten meters away and picked up the pheasant that he had shot in the head.

"Not bad, there are two or three pounds of meat, but unfortunately there are no eggs."

"Awesome!"

Wu Weiguo looked at the headless pheasant in his hand with a shocked look.

Not only him, but also a group of other people were very surprised.

Originally thought that he just brought Chen Feng here to play, but he didn't expect that he would be the first to kill the prey.

Seeing the pheasant in his hand, a group of people lowered their guard.

Sha Zhu was standing next to Chen Feng. He was startled by his shooting just now. When he saw Chen Feng picking up a chicken in the bushes, his eyes were somewhat unbelievable.

He also looked over there just now, but saw nothing.

Is there such a big difference between people?

"Haha, Captain Chen, you are absolutely right. Xiao Feng is so lucky. I think we can get a lot of good things this time."

"How did you see the pheasant? There was no sound."

"Lucky, I just saw the bushes shaking."

Chen Jianjun took out a pen and wrote on the notebook: Chen Feng, a pheasant.

Chen Feng threw the pheasant to Sha Zhu.

"Zhu Zi, I'll see you for lunch."

Sha Zhu came back to his senses, caught the pheasant, got chicken blood on his hands, and smiled: "No problem."

He shook the pheasant, threw away all the chicken blood, and then put it in the backpack.

"You are a great shooter. You can shoot someone in the head even when hiding in the bushes."

"If you were on the battlefield, you would definitely be a god-level sniper."

Chen Feng smiled at their praise.

If they also had strong bodies and were not affected by the recoil of gunfire, their shooting skills would be even better than his.

"Chuhu!"

Seeing the bird flying over, Sha Zhu looked at the crossbow in his hand and felt that he should change to a gun.

However, this kind of bird, after one shot, probably has only a few pounds of meat, all broken.

A group of people continued to drill into the mountains.

"Everyone be careful, there may be traps left by hunters nearby, so be careful not to step into them." Chen Jianjun reminded.

"There is a stream ahead, we can go and have a look."

Wu Weiguo took them to the ravine, especially the place with water.

Animals also need to drink water. If you want to hunt, you must first find traces of animals drinking water.

In the vast mountains, the probability of encountering large animals such as wild boars is not high.

Like wild boars, they usually rest during the day and come out to forage in the early morning and dusk.

Others hide at home. How can one person find them in the mountainous area of ​​several kilometers?

Unless you are lucky!

Otherwise, you must rely on hunting dogs!

"Wangwang!"

Wu Weiguo's dog is a special hunting dog. It has been trained by Wu Weiguo for many years and is familiar with the smell of many prey. It walked to a stream, sniffed along the stream, and soon barked.

"Haha, something is happening!"

"Captain, our luck is really much better this time. Last time we walked for several miles and didn't find any traces of prey."

The hunter's dog is also a Chinese pastoral dog. It sniffed in a pile of stones by the stream and led everyone to the grass and bushes. A group of people hurriedly followed.

The tall grass and bushes blocked the view, and Chen Feng became more alert.

Wild boars are group activities. There are usually 4-10 wild boars in a group. To deal with them, it is best to act with multiple people. Bows and arrows are not very effective. Guns are the best weapons. Unless you shoot the wild boar in a fatal place, you have to shoot a few more shots.

"It turns out that hunting is so tiring!"

Sha Zhu complained bitterly and regretted it in his heart.

Originally wanted to come here to play and hunt a few wild boars back.

Who would have thought that climbing mountains and looking for water would not be as easy as imagined.

"Wangwang!"

The hunting dog's voice became more and more excited.

This meant that the target's breath was stronger and closer to everyone.

"Woof woof woof!"

The hunting dog stood in front of a cave and kept barking at the inside.

"Everyone be careful, there may be wild boars inside."

Wu Weiguo put down his gun and prepared the muzzle for the cave entrance, feeling very happy.

He never thought that he would find a wild boar cave, which meant that at least one or two wild boars could be hunted today.

Chen Jianjun said: "Old Wu, come in with me, the others are waiting outside."

Chen Feng pulled him and said: "Dad, there is no need to go in, they are out!"

He has good hearing and has heard the wild boars "snorting" inside.

Wild boars have a very bad temper and their strength is comparable to that of a bear. Especially for animals that invade their territory, they always hit them first.