The latest website: "Let's go, we arrived at the highest peak of the mountains in the ranch today and rested for a night, and tomorrow we will hide in the mountains and look down for prey.

Too bad this is not North America, otherwise we could even hunt brown bears, gray wolves, moose, and even polar bears.

However, if the wild boar lives long enough, it is possible to reach 600 to 700 kilograms. "

Hearing that he was hiding in the mountains to hit a target, and that he might hit a super wild boar, Frank suddenly looked forward to it.

It took three hours to lead the two horses to the foot of the highest peak, and Li Changheng, who was always paying attention to the front, was resting again. After observing behind him and making sure there was no problem, he began to look for a place to camp at night.

Finally, a recessed open rocky clearing was found under an overhang halfway up the mountain.

"Okay, let's camp here." Frank heard Li Changheng's words, looked left and right and nodded.

There is a mountain wall to block the wind, and the tent is placed in the sunken mountain wall. Even if it snows tonight, it can block the snowflakes to a certain extent. When going out for ambush hunting tomorrow, the two horses can also be placed here first.

And there is snow all around, so you don't have to worry about the trouble of fetching water.

What Li Changheng thought more was to put the fire in the innermost place at night, use a tent to block it, and then cover the gap with a windbreaker. If it is not too close, it will be difficult to see the fire.

Li Changheng observed the surroundings and made sure that he didn't find any footprints of beasts, so he said to Frank, "You are responsible for setting up the tent, I'll take a look around, if I can catch game like rabbits, dinner will be solved."

Although he brought tactical rations, Frank and Li Changheng did not want to eat dry biscuits anymore.

After taking off the luggage on the horse with Frank, collecting enough dry wood for one night, and successfully lighting a fire with special flint and tinder.

Li Changheng took out the rifle from the holster, instructed Frank a few words, and experimented with the walkie-talkie call. Then, before it got dark, he went to find dinner alone.

With his excellent eyesight, hearing and observation skills, Li Changheng quickly discovered the rabbit hiding under the snow, but he was in no hurry to do it.

After all, digging snow and ground holes, it is not so easy to catch a rabbit.

A short while later a succession of short-tailed goat hoof prints was discovered.

But after he followed the footprints for more than ten minutes, he was suddenly stunned by a beast path under the white snow.

It is true that the hoof prints are wild boars, but the number of hoof prints is quite large.

After sweeping his eyes back and forth several times, Li Changheng felt nervous. If he guessed correctly, the number of wild boars in this herd would definitely exceed dozens or even more.

Even Li Changheng shuddered when he thought of the videos of hundreds, or even hundreds, of wild boars migrating he had seen before.

In terms of ferocity, of course, lions, tigers and leopards are the top ones, and they can shatter most of the bones of the human body in one bite.

But in terms of destructive power, wild boars will definitely rank first.

A wild boar with two to three hundred attacks would be seriously injured even a tiger, let alone a human being.

Moreover, wild boars are often dispatched in groups, only the first pig does not run, and the adult wild boars behind are likely to follow the first pig in one direction.

Unexpectedly, he holds revenge like a wolf.

Li Changheng originally planned to track it all the way to determine how many wild boars there were, but seeing that it was getting dark, he decided to talk about it tomorrow morning.

Looking around, I quickly found a large tree with a thickness of around two meters above the ground. The two forked trunks of the elderly are very suitable as ambush points.

However, thinking of Frank's skill, Li Changheng gave up this point again.

Continuing to look up, after a while, I found a hillside with a visual distance of about 200 meters.

For Li Changheng at this distance, he can shoot one shot without a scope.

But for Frank, even his M416 with a 32x scope was no small challenge.

Aiming is fine, but with a slight tremor of the hand when pulling the trigger, the bullet will miss even half a meter.

"Squeaky", Frank's voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Henry, it's getting dark, have you found any food?"

Li Changheng knew that Frank was scared when he heard it, but he didn't laugh at Frank. After all, when he was alone in the mountains, everyone would have feelings of fear.

Pick up the walkie-talkie and say, "I'll go back right away."

Along the way back, I searched carefully, but unfortunately I didn't find anything.

It's not that there is no wild game in the mountains, but that in winter, most animals either hide in burrows under the snow or in tree cavities in the trees.

And the British Isles lack wild animals, and even since the wolf disappeared, the fox can be regarded as the largest carnivore.

However, when the trend of keeping lions, tigers, and cougars as pets rises, and people continue to abandon these beasts, England will even become a paradise for cougars in the future.

When Li Changheng could already see the camp, his ears suddenly moved, and he looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a colorful pheasant called 'the chicken sitting in the prison' in the heaven, carrying two gray pheasants. A brown female pheasant, standing on a tree for the night.

Carefully took out Glock from his waist, and with the help of trees as a cover, he sneaked over more than 20 meters. When he was more than ten meters away, he took a deep breath, hid behind a tree, and slammed sideways to reveal half of his body. Three shots.

The continuous gunshots of "bang bang bang", even though the three pheasants had opened their wings and even took off to show a flying attitude, they still did not escape the 9mm bullet.

Except for the first one whose head was directly blasted, the other two were also hit in the body in the air, and they fell from the sky with a few hard **** of their wings.

"Squeaky," Frank's voice came from the walkie-talkie again, "Henry, did you shoot the gun? How are you now?"

"I'm fine," Li Changheng replied with a smile on the walkie-talkie, "I just hit the three pheasants~lightnovelpub.net~ You boil a pot of boiling water with snow first, and I'll take care of the pheasants and come back."

"Understood." After confirming that Li Changheng fired the gun, Frank was relieved.

And Li Changheng was not worried that the sound of gunfire would attract anything strange.

After all, this ranch belongs to the summer castle that Philip's family has come to visit all year round. If there is anything like mountain spirits and ghosts, it has long been destroyed or discovered by the English.

Therefore, it is people who should be most guarded against.

Of course, the herds of wild boars should now be added.

Using a dagger to directly decompose the pheasants along with their hairs, and bury their internal organs in the snowdrifts, Li Changheng returned to the camp with the three easily handled pheasants.

Frank finally felt relieved after seeing Li Changheng coming back.

The two boiled it with boiling water first, and then changed the water before making the stewed chicken for dinner.