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Chapter 4

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Foxes, as animals, are very famous in the Northeast and even the whole country; of course, there are also yellow skins (weasels).

Whether it's folk stories or mythological stories, they have endowed these two animals with extremely legendary colors. Various strange anecdotes make many people avoid them.

Therefore, in the Northeast, many hunters avoid hunting these two animals, but there are also many hunters who specialize in hunting these two animals for a living. Their fur is truly valuable!

And Wang An's attitude toward them is that he won't go out of his way to hunt them, but if he runs into them, he certainly won't let them go! There were so many people raising this stuff in his past life, didn't they all live quite well?

Actually, Wang An initially thought it was a red dog (dhole); normally, mountain animals run far away when they hear gunshots, and with the fox's cunning, it wouldn't let hunters discover its tracks.

Only red dogs are both cunning and treacherous, and very ferocious; a clan of a dozen or so dares to clash head-on with big paws.

Didn't expect it, really didn't expect it! Don't know if it's because of his rebirth and good luck, or if this fox couldn't think straight.

Anyway, this piece of fur will definitely accelerate the promotion of a happy life.

Right in the middle of the neck, white knife in, red knife out! After bleeding, throw it into the sack, done!

Like these small animals, they can freeze stiff in a while at this temperature of minus 20 degrees! Besides, in this freezing cold weather, who wants to squat in the snow to clean these things!

Checked the prey, one jumping cat, two pheasants

, one fire fox... these things—not much meat!!

Looked at the sun; it was past 12 o'clock! With the sack on his back, the gun in his left hand, he took out a pancake from the flour bag with his right hand.

In this icy world, while looking for prey, he gnawed on the pancake.

This pancake was frozen cold and hard, and it damn scratched the throat, choking Wang An until he stretched his neck.

Grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth... Oh my go!... It's really damn cool! The ice made his teeth ache!

There is a water bottle at home, but at this temperature, Wang An feels that being able to drink a drop of water when thirsty is a disrespect to the Northeast winter.

After finally transferring the whole pancake into his stomach, Wang An decided to sell the fox fur and must buy a small pot that he could carry with him.

At least he could boil some hot water to drink! Otherwise, it would be too damn miserable day after day!

Wandered blindly for another hour; looking everywhere, except for two mountain rats peeking at him from the cave entrance under the tree, which he saw, the other animals didn't know where they were hiding...

Carefully recalled the places like Roe Deer Gully, Black Blind Gully, Wild Boar Lin Zi, etc., that those hunters and villagers talked about when chatting idly in the village.

Wang An carefully observed the surroundings and suddenly discovered that the place where he was located was the periphery of Roe Deer Gully, which Sun Dabala, a hunter in the same village, had mentioned.

What Sun Dabala's name was, Wang An really couldn't remember after these forty-plus years of past and present life.

Actually, Wang An couldn't remember what many villagers' names were.

But Wang An still had a deep impression of many nicknames! After all, nicknames can be widely spread, so the person called by this nickname must have done something "earth-shattering"!

Sun Dabala is different; he made himself... not "earth-shattering," but truly "shocking"!

To talk about this, one must start from the beginning!

In this Northeast, the number of hunters who can truly be called "Cannon" is very small, such as Zhang Cannon, Li Cannon, Wu Cannon, and those who will inevitably appear in the future... "Wang Cannon"!

Let's not talk about this Wang Cannon's matter for now!

All hunters who can truly be called "Cannon" are not ordinary ruthless people; not to mention that their marksmanship must be awesome, they are all hunters who have clashed with big paws, leopards, or tiger cubs (lynx)!

And they are all people who are proficient in various hunting methods, such as tracking, chasing, following, and sticking to tracks when looking for prey.

And in terms of hunting prey, there are slip-encirclement, help-encirclement, battle-encirclement, dog-encirclement, pit-encirclement, snow-encirclement, ice-encirclement, etc.!

There was also fire-encirclement in the early days, but fire-encirclement was too overbearing and often caused forest fires, so it was explicitly prohibited after the founding of the country! Let's not mention it in the future!

There are no cannon-wielders in Kaoshan Village, but there are seven or eight hunters; ordinary hunters are called so-and-so Cannon, which is just an honorific or a vision for themselves, just people lifting each other up!

Therefore, Sun Dabala is naturally just a hunter, but Sun Dabala himself doesn't think so; he always calls himself "Sun Cannon" and also lets others call him "Sun Cannon."

However, the tone when others call him that has completely changed.

To prove himself, before Sun Dabala was called Sun Dabala, he took a 16-gauge hanging-tube alone into the mountains to hunt bears after drinking; no one knows the process, only that he crawled back to the village!

Xu Laonian, a gambler in the same village, passed by on his way home at night and found him lying unconscious at his own gate, his face covered in congealed blood, unable to see his face at all.

The cotton-padded jacket and trousers on his body had also become rotten cotton wool, and they were also covered in blood!

This appearance scared Xu Laonian so much that he screamed; in the middle of the night, he howled loudly.

When Xu Laonian screamed, all the dogs in the village followed suit... It is said that since then, Xu Laonian always went home at dusk when gambling, and never dared to play until the middle of the night again!

It was also Sun Dabala's good fortune; he got out of the house in about two months, and he was jumping around.

Only the entire face, from the left corner of the left eye across the tip of the nose to the right cheek, three long scars remained there forever!

At a glance, it was really damn scary! Look closely again... forget it... it's not as good as a glance!

Since then, Sun Dabala has been called Sun Dabala.

Wang An moved slowly into Roe Deer Gully, trying his best not to make a sound, because although roe deer are called silly roe deer, they are not really silly enough to stand there and let you hit and kill them at will.

Everyone knows how dangerous the mountains are and how ferocious carnivores are, but roe deer have lived quite well for generations!

Its nickname is "Flying on Grass" or "Flying on Snow," which shows how fast it is! It's just that it has a very strong curiosity and is particularly heartless.

Many old hunters really only use a stick to hit roe deer, but the success rate... that is really nonsense.

Walked two or three li, finally discovered six or seven roe deer gnawing on the tender buds on the tips of trees less than 300 meters away; although the effective range of the Type 56 semi-auto is 400 meters.

But to be honest, at this distance of less than 300 meters, what Wang An sees now are animals the size of a few chickens! It can vaguely be seen that they are a few roe deer.

Firing will definitely hit, but where it hits depends entirely on fate.

Fortunately, it is now against the wind, otherwise Wang An would have to take a big detour to approach these roe deer! Approaching while hiding his figure from the forest, finally, when he reached a place about 100 meters away from the roe deer, he could distinguish where the roe deer's head and body were.

Raising the gun to his cheek, steadying his breathing, "bang," "bang," "bang," "bang," he moved the muzzle while firing four shots quickly, paused, and then fired two more "bang," "bang" shots, but these two shots didn't know where they went at all.

Anyway, the white fur on the butts of those roe deer is really fun, cute!

In a few seconds, they jumped and ran into the forest and disappeared!

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