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The big wild boar doesn't seem to have good eyesight. After walking out of the woods, it didn't look at the guys with spears on the other side. He hummed and walked to the river, lowered his head and began to drink water, revealing a thick and long mane. Gross.

  This is a good opportunity. Hunting the beast is not a cowboy showdown. You don’t need to say hello. You need to solve it quickly. Paul clenched his right hand and posed for a pose. Everyone calmed down and watched him lift Mosin Nagan in his hand.

  The spring water and snow water of Kanbar Mountain flow down from the mountain. The river gradually narrows, the river water gradually becomes more turbulent, and then gathers in the ocean.

  Nelson just took everyone to the widest part of the river halfway up the mountain. The surface of the river was close to six or seven meters, and everyone was wearing camouflage uniforms. There was no sound. The wild boar hadn't noticed several death gods by his side.

Qin Shiou raised the AK-47, and Nelson slowly pressed down the muzzle with his hand, and whispered: "With Mosin Nagan, the AK muzzle vibrates too much. Even if the pig can be killed, it will be broken into rotten meat in the end. ."

  Paul knelt on the ground, his right hand was pulling the trigger, his left hand was firmly dragging the muzzle, the eyes, the front sight and the wild boar's head were three-pointed and one-liner, which looked very attractive.

  Qin Shiou thought he would shoot a shot from the pig’s eye into the plot in the movie. As a result, Paul squeezed the trigger, and with a loud bang, the bullet rubbed the wild boar’s head and shot into its neck!

  This shot is not fatal. The wild boar howled in pain after being shot. Now it can spot everyone on the other side.

  I saw the wild boar staring fiercely with big eyes, four sturdy and powerful legs planed to the ground and it was about to rush from the river, and two brown and yellow fangs were raised high, like two bayonets!

   "Shit!" everyone shouted. Angry wild boars are not fun. They didn't even want to eat roast wild boar, so they moved back and raised their guns.

  At this time, a silver light flashed from above the river. The wild boar had just ran for two steps, and his vigorous pace suddenly staggered, ran crookedly in the river for seven or eight steps, and plunged into the middle of the river.

   Right above the wild boar's head, the tail feathers of a three-sided sharp arrow tremble violently. The one-meter-long sharp arrow is only half a meter outside, and the others are submerged on top of the wild boar's head!

  Qin Shiou lowered his bow and let out a sigh of relief. Everyone looked at him in shock, and then the bearded screamed: "Oh, God, my baby!"

  AK-47 was thrown on the river beach by Qin Shiou casually. Just now at the very moment, he threw down the gun and took down the pulley bow on his back. He picked up an arrow and came a hundred steps through Yang.

  From throwing the gun to catching the bow to drawing the arrow and finally shooting. It only took him less than two seconds, and everyone didn't see it clearly. After thinking about it now, he was immediately shocked by his explosive power.

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

  Queen is the Green Arrow, Hawkeye has a bigger backing, the number one arrow master in the Avengers, and can fight against the heroes with just a pulley bow.

  Five or six people went down to the river, shouting and dragging, and finally dragged the fat wild boar ashore.

  Someone tried to pull the arrow from the wild boar's forehead, but he did not pull it out. Such a group of people was even more surprised. How powerful was Qin Shiou's arrow just now?

The   Lee arrow shot through the cerebellum and brainstem of the wild boar, so it finally could not maintain its balance and died soon.

  A young man raised his eyebrows at Paul and smiled: "Captain, why is your Mosin Nagan so bad? Fortunately, Qin shoots arrows quickly. Otherwise, we won't be able to eat wild boar today."

  Paul smiled awkwardly: "I clearly aimed very accurately, I didn't expect to miss the shot."

  Nelson was a little speechless. At a distance of about twenty meters, he took one of the four famous sniper guns of World War II, but he could still miss the shot?

  Qin Shiou didn’t think there was anything. He patted Nelson on the shoulder and said in a low voice, “Not everyone is a sniper of special forces like you.”

After doing some research, I found that Paul’s spearmanship was not to blame for the shot just now. The mane of this wild boar was rooted from a distance, but I found it up close because it often scratched and tickled on the maple tree, and the body was covered with it. The syrup is added, so that it usually rolls and drills in the jungle and mountain streams, with thick sand and stones accumulated on the hair, as if it is wearing a layer of armor.

  The thing on the head of the wild boar is thicker. Paul shot the gun diagonally, hoping to cause as much trauma as possible in his head. As a result, the bullet didn't penetrate it, just like it was rubbed on a helmet, it flew away and shot into the wild boar's neck.

  But this also reflects from the side how powerful Qin Shiou’s arrow is!

   shot a wild boar, and the noon dinner came, but the problem also came, that is, the wild boar skin is not easy to peel.

  The wild boar is different from all wild animals. Its skin and meat are glued together. Unlike other animals, the skin can only be peeled off through the opening.

  Qin Shiou didn't care about this. He went to clean up the largemouth bass. He killed it after school, took out the internal organs, and then smeared it with the condiment slurry made from mashed green onion, garlic and ginger, and put it on the grill to start cooking.

  Nielsen was the chief knife, and others helped. They unloaded a pig's hind leg, and then strenuously cut off a tender tenderloin. "The pork leg is cut and grilled and eaten with salt, and the tenderloin is stewed in soup."

After climbing the mountain all morning, everyone in this congregation had a good appetite. The smell of the grilled fish permeated first. Paul and the others kept gulping, and approached Qin Shiou with a shy face and asked, "Man, how can this fish be so grilled? Incense?"

"Because I used Huaxia's secret sauce." Qin Shiou said casually, concentrating on grilling the fish, constantly brushing oil and sauce, the whole sea bass was roasted brown, but the meat inside was white when it was torn apart. Delicate.

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

  Qin Shiou nodded coaxingly, and said: "That fellow Shake can roast meat, but he is worse than me. By the way, how about the pig?"

  "Pure-bred wild boar, the meat will not taste bad, but it is probably not good." Nelson shook his head. "It's quite big, I guess it's more than 500 pounds."

  One pound is close to one catty, and more than five hundred pounds is five hundred catties. Thinking about domestic pigs that grow up to three hundred catties, this guy is really not small.

Canadians are the same as Americans. They don’t like the strong meat of wild boar. What they like is the meat of wagyu that melts like ice cream in the mouth. In addition, the wild boar does not have a fishy smell, so they don’t. Like to eat.

  This is the opposite of Chinese people. Whether boiled boiled pork or dried to make bacon, it’s all top-notch delicious, and what you eat is that kind of vigor!

  Boiled a pot of meat, and the group of people drank some soup and stopped eating, but Qin Shiou’s grilled fish was divided up for the first time, and then they ate grilled pork leg without the grilled fish.

  They didn’t like to eat, they bite one bite and threw a piece, Qin Shiou was distressed when they watched it.

  Qin Shiou looked for a big rock and leaned against. The lunch box was filled with roasted or cooked wild boar. The barbecue was eaten directly with salt, and the wild boar was eaten with chili sauce and vinegar. He thought it tasted great.

After eating and taking a rest, Paul and the others began to burn their guns. The river was wide and there was no accidental injury. So they loaded the bullets and began to scatter aimlessly. For a while, the gunfire rang out. Frightened the animals who were going to drink in the river to escape.

  There was a big guy who also brought an M60A1. He hung up the bullet belt, aimed at an American White Oak that was held together by one person, and pulled the trigger to start a wild and wild shot.

  Qin Shiou saw someone playing machine guns for the first time, because these things are basically unavailable. Canada has lax control of guns, but machine gun management is strict.

   Nelson looked at him for a while, and said: "He has a very standard posture, either from the army or a gun shop owner."

  Qin Shiou asked afterwards, this man is indeed a gun shop owner, and he was in the same company with Nelson before.

  Paul and others did not continue to climb the mountain. They didn't come to climb the mountain, they just wanted to find a place to play guns. As for shooting wild boars? That's a side job, hunt for the unlucky ones, and won't look for them if you don't meet them. (A great event of pie-dropping in the sky, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow it~ Click/Official Account (WeChat add friend-add official account-enter qdread), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now follow qdread immediately WeChat public account!) (to be continued~^~)