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Chapter 426 Familiarity with Weapons

The bright sunshine, the breeze blowing from the forest, the aroma of braised rabbit meat in the big pot and the freshly baked bread, as well as the aroma of home-brewed beer and the aroma of people surrounding the two long tables The laughter and laughter of the tourists all mixed together into a sumptuous and lively lunch.

Of course, this lunch will not only include the all-you-can-eat braised rabbit meat, the fried pork intestines that most locals avoid, the cold pig ears, and the rich soybean stew that everyone can eat. Pig's trotters.

The cowboys’ wives cook a lot of various dishes together, from roasted suckling pig to various salads to spicy Mexican dishes, all of which are easily filled with cold beer. All bellies.

After having had enough food and wine, the tourists who had made great achievements in the morning went back to their rooms in groups to take a nap, while the cowboys who did not have the habit of taking a lunch break began to prepare for the afternoon activities in advance and took the carcasses of the wild boars. They were all pulled to the burial pit that had been prepared in the forest.

Just like the appointment made for dinner, under Makar’s warm invitation, Wei Ran had to take over the refurbished 1 Garand, and followed the opponent and the Mexican cowboy Diego. and old Jerry, the martial arts master, each left the farm on a horse.

As for Suisui and Katenka, who were also invited, they excused themselves as they needed a rest and went back to their rooms to escape the scorching sun.

Of course, Suisui may really be taking a nap, but Katenka, who is full of energy, is busy studying the whole process of Master Sun’s cooking that she personally took, preparing to try it when she gets back. A perfect replica of the braised rabbit, the equally delicious soybean stewed pig's trotters, and the spicy rabbit head that I haven't had the chance to taste yet. .

At the same time, under the leadership of Makar and Diego, Wei Ran, who was wearing a cowboy hat and a red floral scarf on his face, had also rode through again. The fence on the edge of the farm leads towards the khaki-colored stone mountain at the end of the line of sight, which doesn't look too high.

Along the way, the vegetation on the ground became slightly sparse, and occasionally you could even see clusters of wild cacti that were taller than humans, as well as sand hammers swaying on their tails. A rattlesnake amusing itself.

But as the stone mountain got closer and closer, a group of wild boars were spotted rolling hard in a mud pond at the foot of the mountain.

"There is a small spring there."

Makar shouted to the horses to stop and explained proactively, "The surrounding wild animals basically go there to drink water. Diego and I Cougars have been spotted here more than once every year, and of course there are also quite a few skunks and porcupines. Those guys are more annoying than wild boars."

At this point, Makar looked at the person next to him with a strange expression. Diego blatantly said in Russian that he did not understand, "The summer before last, a skunk ran into Diego's house. The smell was really unforgettable, even the two he raised Dogs vomit. "

Uh

Wei Ran held back a smile and glanced at Diego, who seemed to realize something. He wisely changed the subject and asked, "Makar, since wild boars often come here. Drink water, why don’t you wait for them here?”

“It’s useless”

Makar shook his head helplessly, “There are many springs in this land, just watch them There is absolutely no meaning here. ”

Before he finished speaking, Makar had already pulled out an SKS semi-automatic rifle from the cowhide holster beside the saddle, and the old Jerry on the other side of the guard also pulled out his 1 carbine. , as for Diego, he did not take out the lever rifle in the holster.

Seeing this, Wei Ran quickly took out Garand, who was also in the gun bag, and pushed the trigger guard. The safety in front of the circle was on horseback, aiming at the wild boar on the edge of the quagmire in the distance.

When the three of them were ready, Diego slowly took out a bullet casing from his pocket and tossed it lightly. .

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

Almost at the moment when the bullet casing hit the ground, there were three different sounds. Tone-toned gunshots sounded one after another, and the three wild boars that were rolling in the mud tensed up one after another, and then fell into the mud.

In less than a second, the other wild boars were in a short period of time. After being stunned, they ran away, and some of them who were deep in the quagmire even tried their best to move to the shore.

"Don't hit the ones in the center of the quagmire." Makar had already moved his gun before he finished speaking. Kou and Old Jerry fired another bullet in no particular order.

Wei Ran deliberately paused for a moment until he heard the sound of the gunshot, and then he aimed at a wildly twisting pig butt. The trigger was fired.

With the crisp sound of the gunshot, the wild boar jumped forward suddenly when it was shot in the butt, and then rolled to a stop.

Looking at the other prey that had already run away, Makar and Old Jerry did not continue to shoot, but tacitly drove their horses to catch up. Before them, Diego had already started running on his horse. /p>

Wei Ran, who was one step behind, naturally followed suit, lightly tapping his spurs, urging his mount to run faster and faster.

As to who is faster, the horse or the wild boar. The question was of course of no value for discussion, but the issue of the hit rate of firing on a running horse opened Wei Ran's eyes.

What surprised him the most was the Mexican cowboy. Diego, this taciturn man because of the language barrier, stood up straight in the stirrups while the horse was running, holding the lever rifle in both hands and firing repeatedly.

That old Jerry's. There was also a lot of work. After riding a horse and chasing a wild boar, he held the carbine with one hand and simply pulled the trigger. Then a ball of blood burst out from the back of the wild boar's neck. This was not over yet. This old guy actually controlled the horse to easily jump over the wild boar carcass blocking the road.

The show-off fool Mei

Wei Ran muttered to himself.With one sentence, he randomly pointed in the direction of the short mountain and pulled the trigger, making it clear that he planned to continue hiding his clumsiness.

As for Makar, this guy is much more normal. After relying on the horse to close the distance, he patiently waited for the horse to stop, and then fired bullets steadily.

Amidst the gunfire, the group of wild boars dropped five or six large and small corpses before escaping into the forest, and everyone stopped.

But what surprised Wei Ran was that none of the three Makars planned to touch the wild boar carcasses. Old Jerry and Diego even separated from them without even saying hello and walked up. In the opposite direction, Makar took Wei Ran and started walking to the other side of the low mountain.

"Makar, I don't want those wild boars we just shot," Wei Ran asked strangely.

"Leave it to the nearby wild animals to eat"

Makar said matter-of-factly, "The most important things here are wild boars and hares, there is no need to touch those covered in mud. Dirty stuff."

Hearing this, Wei Ran did not insist and instead asked, "Where are old Jerry and Diego? What did they do and what are we going to do next?"

"They are going to the other side of the mountain. Let's go around here. Maybe we can meet the wild boar they are driving over." Makar said, and he already urged the horse under his butt to run.

"That's not bad."

Wei Ranquan was familiar with the weapons that might be used before entering the Pacific battlefield, and he chased after them on horseback with the same interest.

A moment later, the sound of gunshots came from a distance, and fat and strong figures ran towards Wei Ran and Makar.

Under this conscious hunting, Wei Ran pulled the trigger again and again, firing bullets one after another. Every now and then, a body was left waiting to be killed on the sandy wilderness. Enjoy the carcass of a wild boar.

From around two o'clock in the afternoon until the sun went down, Wei Ran followed Makar to visit almost all the surrounding pastures. It was not until all the bullets were fired that he returned to the low mountain. other side.

In the afternoon, Suisui and Katenka, dressed as cowboys, had already arrived with the tourists on horseback or in a caravan.

In an open space at the foot of the mountain, a pile of steaming bonfires had been lit, and a large amount of snake repelling powder was sprinkled on the surrounding ground.

That’s not all. In the caravan dedicated to Master Sun, not only are there two large stainless steel soup buckets filled with rabbit heads and marinated meat, but there are also several large buckets of iced soup. Home brewed beer.

Next to another carriage, Makar's wife has directed many cowboys to set up Indian tents with mysterious symbols and patterns. At this time, she was busy greeting the beautiful cowgirls to change into Indian costumes and feathered headdresses, and lined up at the entrance of the tent to take pictures with the old wooden box camera.

What happens nextThere was no need to organize at all. Master Sun, who set up the barbecue grill, attracted a third of the people the moment he put the meat skewers on it. After the two buckets of soaked spicy rabbit heads were lifted down, another third of the people were attracted. , the remaining third were either busy taking pictures with old cameras, or squatting by the campfire to experience American-style roasted marshmallows, or guarding the stainless steel sealed buckets filled with beer and starting to drink with brothers and friends.

"Drink a drink"

Wei Ran held a glass filled with cold beer in one hand, put on Sui Sui with Indian paint on his face, and was still dressed in cowboys, busy Catenka is hiding from the camera.

"It's not good," Suisui said pretendingly, "I don't usually drink."

Not bothering to expose this drama gadget, Wei Ran directly stuffed the cup into He looked at the other party and said with a smile, "Try it, these beers are quite delicious, and besides, there is me."

"Then I will try it"

Suisui, who revealed his true nature in just two sentences, immediately took the mug that was bigger than his face, clinked it with his good friend Katenka, who had already chatted about everything, and then took a big gulp.

"That's it"

Seeing that Suisui drank almost a quarter of it in one breath, Wei Ran felt relieved instantly, and he didn't need to persuade him at all, this little thing could handle itself You can drink yourself well.

In other words, he only had to wait for Suisui to get drunk, and then he could find a chance to ponder the story behind the rifle.

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