ps: Watch the exclusive story behind "Golden Fishery", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, follow the official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread), and tell me quietly! The big wild boar has a bad vision. After walking out of the forest, it did not go to see the guys holding long spears on the other side, walked to the river with a 'hunched', lowered its head and started drinking water, revealing a row of thick and long mane.

This is a good opportunity. Hunting wild beasts is not a showdown for cowboys. There is no need to say hello, and you need to solve it quickly. Paul clenched his fist with his right hand and posed. Everyone calmed down and saw him holding up Mosinnagan in his hand.

The springs and snow water of Mount Kambal flow down from the mountain, the river gradually narrows, the river water gradually becomes more turbulent, and then gathers in the ocean.

Nelson happened to take everyone to the widest part of the river halfway up the mountain, with the river surface close to six or seven meters. Everyone was wearing camouflage uniforms. Is there any sound? The wild boar didn't notice a few death gods around him.

Qin Shiou raised the ak-47, Nelson slowly pressed down the muzzle with his hand, and whispered: "Use Mosinnagan, the ak muzzle is too shocking. Even if the pig can be killed, it will eventually become rotten."

Paul half-kneeled, pulling the trigger with his right hand, and dragging the muzzle with his left hand steadily, his eyes, sight and the boar's head three points and one line, looking very good.

Qin Shiou thought he would shoot from the pig's eyes into the plot of the movie. As a result, Paul pulled the trigger and a crisp "bang" sounded, and the bullet rubbed the boar's head and shot it into its neck!

This shot was not fatal. The wild boar was shot and howled in pain. Now it could find everyone on the other side.

The wild boar stared at the fierce eyes. Four strong legs were about to rush over the river as soon as they dig to the ground. Two brown and yellow fangs were raised high, like two bayonets!

"Shit!" Everyone cursed together. The angry wild boar was not fun. They didn't care about eating roasted wild boar meat. They all stepped back and raised their guns.

At this time, a silver light flashed over the river surface. The wild boar had just run two steps, and his agile steps suddenly staggered, and ran in the river for seven or eight steps, plunging into the middle of the river.

Just above the head of the wild boar, the tail feather of a triangular sharp arrow trembled violently. The one-meter-long sharp arrow was only half a meter outside, and the rest were all submerged into the head of the wild boar!

Qin Shiou lowered his bow and sighed, and everyone looked at him in shock. Then the bearded man screamed: "Oh, God, my baby!"

Ak-47 was thrown on the river beach by Qin Shiou. At the critical moment, he threw away his gun and took down the pulley bow on his back. He picked up an arrow and then passed through the sun.

From throwing the gun to catching the bow and then drawing the arrow to shooting it out for the last shot, it took him less than two seconds, and no one could see it clearly. Now when he thought about it, he was shocked by his explosive power.

"Oliver Quinn? Hawkeye?" Paul asked in surprise.

Quinn is Green Arrow, and Hawkeye has a bigger background. The first master of arrows in the Avengers can fight against heroes with just one pulley bow.

Five or six people went down the river, shouting horns and dragging them, and finally dragging the fat wild boar to the shore.

Someone went to pull the arrow from the wild boar's forehead, but he tried hard to pull it out, but the group was even more surprised. How powerful was Qin Shiou's arrow just now?

The sharp arrow shot through the wild boar's cerebellum and brainstem, so it could not maintain balance in the end and died soon.

A young man raised his eyebrows at Paul and smiled and said, "Captain, why is your Mosinnagan so inferior? Fortunately, Qin's arrows are fast. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to eat wild boar meat today."

Paul smiled awkwardly and said, "I was clearly aiming very accurately, but I didn't expect that I could miss the shot."

Nelson was speechless. A distance of about twenty meters, he was holding one of the four famous guns of World War II in the sniper version, and he could still shoot in a missed manner?

Qin Shiou didn't think this was anything. He patted Nelson on the shoulder and whispered: "Not everyone is a sniper of the special forces like you."

After studying it, I found that Paul was not guilty of the bad shooting skills of the shot just now. The wild boar's mane was one by one from a distance, but when I looked close, I found that it was often scratching the maple trees and covered with syrup. It usually rolled and crept into the jungle and mountain stream, with thick sand and stones accumulated on its hair, as if it was wearing a layer of armor.

The thing on the boar's head was thicker, and Paul's gun was shot slanted, hoping to cause greater trauma in its head as much as possible. As a result, the bullet did not penetrate it, just like it was rubbed on a steel helmet, and it was wiped away and shot into the boar's neck.

However, this also reflects from the side how powerful Qin Shiou's arrow is!

After shooting the wild boar, the main meal at noon came, but the problem also came, that is, the wild boar skin is difficult to peel.

Wild boars are different from all wild animals. Their pig skins and flesh are sticky. Unlike other animals, they just need to peel them through the mouth and tear them off.

Qin Shiou didn't care about this. He went to clean up the big mouth sea bass, first killed the sea bass after school, cleaned the internal organs, then applied the seasoning slurry made of scallion, garlic, ginger and pounded, and placed it on the grill to start grilling.

Nelson took the lead and the others helped. They removed a pig's hind legs and tried hard to cut off a row of tender tenderloin. "Cut the pig's legs and grilled them with salt to eat, and stew the tenderloin in soup."

After climbing the mountain for a morning, everyone had a good appetite. The aroma of grilled fish spread out first. Paul and others kept swallowing, approaching Qin Shiou and asked with a shy face: "Man, why is this fish so grilled?"

"Because I used the sauce made from China secret." Qin Shiou said casually, focusing on grilling fish, constantly brushing oil and applying sauce. The whole sea bass was roasted to a brownish brown, but the meat inside was snow-white and tender.

Nelson smiled and said, "Boss, your current grilling skills are better than Shaq."

Qin Shiou Niu nodded coquettishly and said, "That guy Shaq can only roast meat. He is worse than me in grilled fish. By the way, how about that pig?"

"The meat tastes bad with purebred wild boars, but they probably won't be much delicious." Nelson shook his head, "It's quite big, I guess it's more than five hundred pounds."

One pound is close to one pound, and more than five hundred pounds is about five hundred pounds. Think about the pigs that will grow to be slaughtered in China at most 300 pounds. This guy is indeed not a small one.

Canadians, like Americans, do not like wild boars, but like wagyu meat that melts like ice cream when biting into their mouths. In addition, wild boar meat is not well processed and has a fishy smell, so they don’t like to eat it.

On the contrary, Chinese people have the most delicious food, whether it is cooked and made into sauce or dried and made into bacon!

After cooking a pot of meat, the group drank some soup and stopped eating it. However, Qin Shiou's grilled fish and other guys immediately divided it up, and then they ate the grilled pork leg meat without the grilled fish.

They were very worried about eating, and they bite it and threw it into pieces, which made Qin Shiou feel distressed.

Qin Shiou found a big stone and leaned against it. The lunch box was filled with roasted or cooked wild boar. He dipped the barbecue directly and ate the wild boar with chili sauce and vinegar. He thought the taste was really great.

After dinner, they started to rest. Paul and others started to burn guns. The river was vast and there was no one, so they would not be injured by accident. So they loaded bullets and started to scatter aimlessly. For a moment, the gunshots rang out, scaring the animals who were about to go to the river to drink water to escape everywhere.

A big guy also brought a m60a1. He hung the elastic belt, aimed at a white American oak with a thickness of one person, and pulled the trigger and started shooting wildly.

Qin Shiou saw someone playing machine guns for the first time because this thing was basically impossible to buy. Canada has a slack control over guns, but the machine gun management is strict.

Nelson looked at it with his arms around for a while and said, "He has a very standard posture, either from the army or from a gun shop owner."

Later, Qin Shiou asked, this man was indeed a gun shop owner, and he was with Nelson before.

Paul and others did not continue climbing. They were not here to climb the mountain, they just wanted to find a place to play with guns. As for shooting wild boars? That was a side job. If you encounter unlucky people, just hunt one. If you don’t meet them, you won’t look for them. (A good activity of pie falling from the sky, a cool phone is waiting for you to get it! Follow~ Click/Official Account (Add friends on WeChat - Add official account - enter qdread), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now follow the qdread WeChat official account now!) (To be continued)
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