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Chapter 134. Knife hunting(2/2)

In my previous life, I heard that there was a gunner named Huang Laoniu in Lingnan. He was very capable and had a bad temper.

Zhao Jun still can't tell what this person's abilities are, but his first impression is indeed not very good.

However, looking at his hunting dogs, their front shoulders, their stature, and the way they ran in the mountains and forests, Zhao Jun knew that these dogs were good.

The three of them walked forward and slowly caught up with Huang Gui. They heard the barking of dogs along the way. The smile on Huang Gui's face became bigger and bigger, and he kept bragging to the three of them.

Gradually, the dog's barking stopped at one place. Huang Gui laughed loudly and said to Wei: "Brother, did you hear that? You are going to die. Isn't my dog ​​powerful?"

"It's awesome, it's awesome." Wei Lai's heart was full of bitterness, but he relied on guns and dogs to defeat enemies. Their hunting dogs are indeed powerful, so you have to admit it.

Huang Gui was even more proud to have Wei Lai's approval. He glanced at Zhou Jianjun again, but then he remembered the back of Zhou Jianjun's family, so he turned his attention to Zhao Jun.

"Little brother!"

When Zhao Jun heard him calling him, he looked at him and smiled, saying, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Huang Gui smiled and said: "I see you are not very old, so you have to be careful when hunting in the mountains. This is not a joke."

When Zhou Jianjun heard this, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Brother Huang, don't look at my brother-in-law for his young age, but he is very good at hunting."

Huang Gui shook his head and said with a smile: "I think this little brother is only in his twenties. How many years can he handle a gun? I started shooting when I was seventeen, and today I am forty-two. How many years do you think I have been hunting?"



Zhao Jun was not disgusted by what Huang Gui said. He was indeed young, let alone Huang Gui. Even his own father, Zhao Youcai, would not have believed that Zhao Jun could have such shooting skills if he had not seen it with his own eyes.

After all, marksmanship is all fed by bullets.

Zhao Jun didn't blame Huang Gui, he just smiled and responded: "Brother, you do have a lot of experience..."

At this time, a group of four people had already climbed up the post, and saw six dogs surrounding a large wild boar down the slope.

Seeing the wild boar, Huang Gui and Zhou Jianjun were a little disappointed, but Wei Lai was secretly relieved.

This wild boar is not small, weighing about 300 kilograms. It is surrounded by six dogs at the bottom of the slope. The two sides are in a confrontation.

Six hunting dogs, five black and one yellow, surrounded the wild boar. They did not attack, but just kept roaring at it.

As for the wild boar, its back is arched, the bristles on its back are standing up, its head is lowered, white air is sprayed from its nostrils from time to time, and its two fangs are like two daggers, pointing at the two hunting dogs in front of it.
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"No." Huang Gui said angrily. The wild boar that hurt people weighed more than 600 pounds, but this one obviously didn't.

But the dogs had surrounded the wild boar, so what else could he do? Huang Gui glanced left and right and said, "That's fine. Kill it and eat its meat."

"Brother Huang, what are you looking for?" Seeing Huang Gui groping around, Zhou Jianjun pointed down in confusion and said, "Hurry up and shoot that pig to death."

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"Can't fight, can't fight." Upon hearing this, Huang Gui turned around quickly and stretched out his hand to signal Zhao Jun and Wei Lai not to shoot.

Then, Huang Gui found an ash willow tree, walked up to it, pulled out the knife from behind his waist, and chopped it in half with a few cuts.

Huang Gui stuck the knife on the stick and walked down with the knife in hand.

"Awesome!" Seeing his behavior, Wei Lai admired in a low voice.

Zhao Jun watched this scene with great interest. This Huang Gui was different from Xing Zhiyong and Li Hu back then. He had real abilities.

In Zhao Jun's previous life, he heard that Huang Lao was the best dog hunter in Lingnan. Today we want to see what he can do.

The three of them followed Huang Gui. When they were about a hundred meters away from the slope, one of the six hunting dogs down the slope moved.

Among Huang Gui's six dogs, there are five black dogs, and the smallest among them is the alpha dog.

It was it just now that smelled the scent of the wild boar, and then chased it with other hunting dogs.

At this time, the same animal pounced towards the wild boar from its left side, but it only rushed forward and quickly retreated before it could reach the wild boar.

But it was this rush that caused the wild boar to twist its body and turn its head to face the little black dog.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Jun secretly sighed again: "What a dog."

This compliment really comes from the heart.

Originally, the wild boar was facing the hillside. Huang Gui raised his knife and went down, and it fell right in the wild boar's eyes. The wild boar was bound to come towards him.

But the little black dog saw Huang Gui before the wild boar, and then it attracted the wild boar's attention and made the wild boar turn around, so that the wild boar could not see Huang Gui.

Huang Gui went downhill, raised his knife and pointed directly behind the wild boar. When he was still twenty or thirty meters away from the wild boar, the six hunting dogs that surrounded the wild boar and had never launched a real attack all moved in an instant.

A black dog jumped up and bit the wild boar's left ear. Just as the wild boar was about to raise its head to the left, a black dog attacked from the right and bit its right ear.

Pliers were hung on both sides of the pig's ears, and the wild boar could only raise its head upward to escape the bite of the two black dogs.

But at this moment, the little black dog swooped up and bit the pig's nose. The little black dog pulled down, and together with the two dogs hanging the pliers, the wild boar's head was instantly buried in the snow.

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At the same time, the other three hunting dogs swarmed up. The two black dogs grabbed the wild boar's left and right front armpits. The only yellow dog made a sneak attack on the back and bit the wild boar's two eggs.

The wild boar was in pain, but three black dogs pushed its head into the snow. It couldn't help but scream, and could only struggle desperately and twist its body.
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