Chapter 655
Chapter 655
Chapter 655
Hearing the compliments from several people, the Oroqen hunter just smiled honestly and talked to Lu Lu and the others. Zhao Yongke translated it, meaning that those who saw it had a share, and asked Lu Lu and the others to share some of the wild pork. .
Of course Lu Lu and the others wouldn't want him, they planned to leave as soon as possible, change to a remote and uninhabited place early, and avoid the large herds of wild boars here.
When we parted, Lu Lu still said: "Since you can use a gun to solve the problem, let's use a gun as much as possible. That kind of hunting method with a knife is really dangerous. If there is a slight error, it may be fatal."
The answer that Zhao Yongke got after translation was that the Oroqen hunter believed that the blood of the cannon eggs killed by bullets was congealed in the flesh. Meat is more delicious. He has already hunted many wild boars with this method, and he is very sure.
It's practice makes perfect, and it's also the boldness of a skilled person.
Lu Lu had kindly persuaded him, and it was his business whether he listened or not, but Lu Lu also had to lament that there are a lot of master hunters in the wilderness, but they didn't show it. Hunters hunt in their own way. , perhaps knife hunting is what he is best at.
The fact that this man hunted a wild boar weighing more than 300 jins naturally became something they talked about when they returned.
Especially Chen Xiuqing, who began to fantasize that one day she would be able to achieve such a level of bravery.
This made Lu Lu have to say a few words to him: "This move requires not only courage, but also resourcefulness, enough sensitivity, and a clear idea of where to start. It is the most test of heart and skill, and you have nothing to do." It's just your shoulder strength, if you really do this, you will die. Don't say anything else, do you know why they cut the knife?"
Chen Xiuqing smiled innocently, scratched her hair as always, and asked, "Why!"
This is indeed different from the place where the slaughtered pig was stabbed. The armpit was chosen. It stands to reason that it is easy to stab the chest bone. Moreover, the cannon egg is already in a state of rushing and colliding. It is quite accurate to penetrate like that. difficult to grasp.
"The armpit is the weakest part of the wild boar's body except the back door. There is no 'armor', and the knife is easy to penetrate. It needs to be quite precise, otherwise, it will die under the fangs of the cannon egg."
Lu Lu glared at him: "Don't look at others as easy, I'm afraid that hundreds of hunters who can do this can't find one. Human life is more important than meat, you If you don’t want to die early, you’d better not have the idea of trying to hunt with a knife.”
After Lu Lu finished speaking, he went straight ahead.
Zhao Yongke patted Chen Xiuqing on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and followed Lu Lu closely.Liang Kangbo and Lei Meng, who walked towards him next, also patted him on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully.
Chen Xiuqing thought about it for a while, and then chased after her with the gauze frame: "Brother Lu, I've listened to it, and I won't have such thoughts again."
"That's right!" Liang Kangbo said with a smile: "Being alive is more important than anything else, why do you want to do such a desperate thing."
Chen Xiuqing nodded again and again: "I see!"
Several people returned to the car all the way, Zhang Shaofeng and Meng Zhaohua waited around the fire, steam was bubbling from the antimony pot on the fire.
When entering the mountain, not only Lu Lu brought food, but the rest of the people also brought a lot of things from home into the mountain. You can tell by the smell that the mushroom stew in the pot has already been cooked. The rice is roasted in another antimony pot by the fire, and the aroma of meat and rice crackers can be smelled from afar.
"After dinner, let's change places immediately, we can't stay here for too long, it's easy to get into trouble!"
Several people stacked the gauze frame containing the flying dragon and put it in the car, then sprinkled some cornmeal and pine nuts in it, returned to the fire, and simply washed their hands with snow. Meng Zhaohua had already taken out the bowls and chopsticks, and was busy adding The meals were handed over one by one. During the meal, Lu Lu made arrangements and also explained the situation in this mountain.
There are a lot of catch feet and iron clips installed, and with such a large group of wild boars, it is too easy to go wrong.
After eating and drinking enough, they were busy packing up their things, helping each other to set the car on fire, passing through the forest farm directly along the Waragan Forest Farm Road, and continuing to go north. People talked about it, and finally stuffed 20 yuan more to fill up the gas of the three cars.
While refueling, I also inquired with the team members to confirm that there are indeed such a group of dangerous wild boars active in the mountains over there.
This time, I didn't go very far. After leaving the convoy and walking five or six kilometers, I stopped the car at a flat and leeward place on the side of the road. This was already more than ten miles away. Don't worry too much about encountering those wild boars.
Even so, Lu Lu still asked several people to cheer up, especially Meng Zhaohua and others, to be extremely careful at night.
Let Meng Zhaohua and others prepare the snow house, while Lu Lu and the others gathered a lot of firewood, wrapped themselves in mattresses and lay down in the snow to supplement their sleep.
Last night's capture of the flying dragon was ineffective, so they had to stay here for an extra day. When the evening approached, they went into the mountain as usual and began to search for the flying dragon.
Zhang Shaofeng insisted that his legs and feet were fine, and that one more person would be more powerful, but Lu Lu couldn't persuade him, so he had to let him participate.
Unexpectedly, on a piece of grass in the mountains, I saw a Wuli Leng from the Oroqen people. Seven or eight families lived in a small woodcut Leng. A few reindeer wandered in the forest, and the screams of the hounds attracted more than a dozen men, women and children to look around.
Coincidentally, the hunter who hunted the cannon's eggs was actually Wu Lilen's man.
He warmly invited a few people to go in to enjoy the fire, but Lu Lu and others refused their kindness on the grounds that they were busy catching the flying dragon and could not delay.
The hunter specifically pointed out a few places where there are many flying dragons and birds to Lu Lu and others. They did not have the habit of targeting flying dragons just because they were delicious. Leng is not particularly far away, and there are harvests no less than any other place.
It really looks like the further north you go, the more flying dragons you go.
Lu Lu was wondering if it would be more if it reached the northernmost Mohe.
The whole night passed quietly. During the day, they slept peacefully in the igloo. After dinner in the evening, they changed places to continue their search. After searching until midnight, Yuan Bao actually found another stone warehouse in the red pine forest. son.
The matter of capturing the flying dragons has been completed. All the cages have been filled with groups of flying dragons. After being busy these days, a preliminary estimate is that there are at least [-] pairs of flying dragons, which is almost enough. The key is that the cages have been used up.
The few people also went back to rest early, thinking in their hearts, killing Cangzi tomorrow morning, no matter what, it was rare to come so far, and they would also take some flying dragons to bring them back, so they decided to go back to get some sleep and nourish themselves. With enough energy, I will spend another day. Of course, I have to dig out the three sable tree holes I found.
The next day, everyone had a good night's sleep and didn't get out of the igloo until around nine o'clock. Lu Lute deliberately went to the car to look at the flying dragon in the gauze frame.
There was nothing wrong with Feilong, but after a few days, there was already a pungent smell in the carriage.
This is still Meng Zhaohua and his three drivers, who take out the yarn frame every day to feed and water the flying dragon, provided that they have cleaned it.
With so many flying dragons gathered in one carriage, it's not too cold.
But it's not a problem to be bored in it for a long time. After finishing today's work, it's a matter of getting back home quickly.
After breakfast, several people also went into the mountains early.
Hit the flying dragon with a slingshot all the way, when you find sables, hit the ones that are easy to hit directly, and put white jade on the ones that are not easy to hit, find three sable caves in a row, dig them out, and then go to Shicangzi to kill the bear.
Last night, I chose similar forests in the mountains and wandered around. The terrain during the day is completely different from that at night. If I followed the route last night, I would have to go around a big circle and walk a lot. Moreover, after the flying dragon was captured, It would also be much less likely to take the same route again during the day.
Therefore, the few people changed their direction and chose to walk in places with many trees such as oak trees and hazelnuts. During this season, they like to eat flying dragons on the tips of budding twigs, and there are many activities in the secondary forest.
It's just that when they turned over the two ridges, they obviously felt that something was wrong, especially in the oak forest they passed, there were too many footprints of wild boars.
Wild boars like to rummage in the oak forest in winter to find acorns buried in snow and dead branches and leaves. The black soil, rotting leaves, and wild boar footprints, especially when he saw a string of pig's hoof prints no smaller than a human palm in the forest, made Lu Lu stop.
"I suspect that this group of wild boars are the ones who hurt people. Look at the footprints, they are no smaller than the wild boar king we killed in Songling... Let's change lanes!" Lu Lu's expression became serious.
Liang Kangbo was also looking at those footprints, nodded: "It is time to change direction, if this happens, trouble!"
A few people decisively changed directions, unexpectedly, they turned over a post head-on, in a large pine forest, even with the mountain wind on their backs, they could still smell the stench permeating the forest, and after walking not far, a few people saw Pig paths run through the forest.
In the clearing in the middle of the forest, there was a large pile of steaming wild boar manure.
Wild boars don't look like they usually roll in the mud, rub here, grind where, and turn over in the mud and snow. They look terribly sloppy, but they have a good habit of never defecating next to their pig's nest , but choose a location close to the middle of the area where you are active, and concentrate on piling up.
Looking at the manure pond in front of me, many of them are fresh manure, piled up to a height of more than one meter.It was also fermenting in the cold weather, exuding a strong stench.
Seeing the feces, Lu Lu's heart felt cold again. He understood that this was indeed a large herd of pigs with its own territory.
Wild boars can make nests. They will bite branches, branches, etc. into sections, and then drag them back to gather them and pile them up in a pile. Then, they can build them into shacks with grass blades and other things, which can also play a role. Block the role of wind and snow insulation.
Especially before sows give birth, this is a must.
Such a place is often called a pigsty.
Although the pigs change places every once in a while in order to find food, such places with old pigsties are often surrounded by places with abundant food. The old pigsty.
Hunters will remember such places and find opportunities to squat in these places to hunt meat, avoiding the trouble of pinching and chasing.
Then again, Lu Lu has been in the mountains for so long, and only occasionally saw a few piglets made by sows giving birth in the mountains. The pig's nest is built with grass sticks and branches, and there are exits at both ends, more like a rough awning boat.
As for such a large herd of pigs, Lu Lu was actually very curious about what the pigsty would look like, but the strong sense of crisis made him keep telling himself: Curiosity killed the cat, so don't go there!
So, after some psychological struggle, when Zhang Shaofeng and others looked at him one after another, looking at their curious eyes, Lu Lu still shook his head: "No!"
(End of this chapter)
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