Going back to the old days of hunting at sea

Chapter 805 It’s a leopard!
"What is it? What did you find?"

Chen Guobiao asked loudly.

Compared to Chen Hui, who runs out of time after coming a few times.

Wang Zheng can be said to be his formal apprentice, who was trained by him personally.

The two of them were doing this and that today, making Chen Guobiao feel a little uneasy.

It's not possible that the two disciples are going to beat themselves to death on the beach, right?
"Uncle A Biao, what kind of mushroom is this? Mushrooms can grow in this season?"

"Do you recognize this mushroom? Can you eat it? There are quite a lot of them here, I see."

Wang Zheng pulled out a bunch of mushrooms and asked seriously.

"Hey! I thought it was something else." Uncle Lin was about to catch up but stopped again.

He looked carefully at the mushroom in Wang Zheng's hand and shook his head to indicate that he didn't recognize it.

"I don't know! Don't eat mushrooms you don't know about, they can kill you!"

Chen Guobiao breathed a sigh of relief and walked away while talking.

The deeper they went into the forest, the more cautious they became.

After walking for a while, you should stop and observe for a while.

Every time they observed, Chen Hui would pretend to look around.

The few people walked forward for an unknown amount of time.

Wang Zheng was a little puzzled. "This is strange. How come I didn't even see a few rat paths today? Did I make this trip in vain?"

"This place is not too far from the village, so it's normal to return empty-handed."

"What if we wait for the next person to get a basket of dry firewood?"

Uncle Lin was talking.

Chen Hui suddenly grabbed his forearm forcefully and made a gesture to silence him.

When hunting in a team, learning to observe the reactions of your teammates is one of the basic skills.

Uncle Lin and Wang Zheng shut up immediately.

Chen Guobiao first looked down at the ground and low vegetation, then looked up at the height.

While they were observing, Chen Hui had already loaded bullets into the Type 38 rifle.

Hang the gun over one shoulder.

Attach the stone you have been holding in your hand to the rubber band of the slingshot.

Pull the rubber band all the way up at once.

He walked forward a few steps, suddenly aimed at a high place, and loosened the rubber band in his hand.

This stone is as big as a red date, and the impact force when it bounces out is quite strong.

Rushing through several intertwined leaves.

There was a deep and solid "Pah!"

A gray-brown figure fell straight down from the branch.

“Wow! Is it true?!”

Wang Zheng was stunned.

When the stone flew out, he was still wondering what Chen Hui was hitting.

"Chen Guobiao, Chen Hui seems to be more experienced than you." Uncle Lin blurted out.

By the time the three men reacted, Chen Hui had already run several steps forward.

He stepped on the prey that was knocked down but still wanted to run away.

Grab the prey's head and press it upside down to the ground to prevent its feet from being bitten.

Chen Guobiao has caught up.

One look and you know what you should do.

He turned around, took out a machete from the backpack, and slashed the prey's neck with force.

The whole person dodged backwards nimbly.

Lin Jiabo and Wang Zheng arrived one step later and almost bumped into Chen Guobiao.

"A small thing like this is more useful than a knife." Chen Hui said while holding down the prey.

"The knife is in your backpack. You just threw the basket over there." Chen Guobiao said.

"I brought it over."

Wang Zheng stretched out his arm and lifted up Chen Hui's basket for him to see.

He looked ahead curiously and asked, "Chen Hui, what did you hit just now?"

"It's a raccoon dog, not bad in size!"

Chen Hui picked up the civet cat that had stopped struggling.

I sighed in my heart and thought it was a good thing that it was now.

In another decade or so, if you kill one of these, you will be able to get free food and lodging for less than five years. "Chen Hui, how did you find out just now?" Chen Guobiao asked.

It was obvious from his series of actions and reactions that he was well prepared and it wasn't just an accidental hit.

“I saw it!”

"Isn't this fur color very obvious on the branch?"

Chen Hui looked at them with a puzzled look.

He looked as if he was saying, "This question is so simple, how come you can't do it?"

"Is it obvious? It's high up on a branch."

Chen Guobiao said this and looked at Lin Jiabo and Wang Zheng.

The two of them looked at each other again and shook their heads at the same time.

"Well, actually I just happened to see it."

"My neck felt a little sore at that moment, so I wanted to look up to see something higher."

"Who knew it would be such a coincidence that I saw this civet cat jumping down from another branch."

Chen Hui grinned.

The real reason was something that the three of them couldn't figure out together.

If I have to explain it, it can only be explained as luck.

"Oh my god, you are so lucky." Wang Zheng sighed.

Chen Hui's statement was also recognized by Chen Guobiao: "Hunting sometimes requires a bit of luck."

"I've never had such a perfect moment." Wang Zheng said enviously.

"It's this tree, right? Let me see!"

Uncle Lin patted the tree trunk and looked up.

Suddenly, he shouted in a serious tone: "Chen Guobiao, come here."

The smile on Chen Hui's face froze at this moment.

He quietly put the civet cat and the slingshot into the backpack.

He moved the gun that had been slung over his back into his hand.

"What's going on? Why are you so nervous?"

Chen Guobiao walked over and looked at the position near the lower part of the tree trunk where Uncle Lin was pointing.

His expression changed and his eyes became clear.

"Uncle Guo Biao, is this the big cat's paw print you told me about before?"

Wang Zheng couldn't believe it.

"Not a big cat. A big cat's claws are a little wider than this."

"Look at these two deeper scratches. They are actually quite close to each other."

"From the strength and angle, it should be a leopard."

Chen Hui said it with certainty.

Seeing him like this, the three people began to believe it to some extent.

"Chen Hui, how did you know?" Chen Guobiao asked half-doubtfully.

He watched all the children of this generation in the village grow up.

Chen Hui used to go up the mountain with his parents to do some work, but he had never hunted.

How do I know? I sensed it!

As for the claw marks, distance, strength, and even the punctuation marks in them, they are all made up.

Chen Hui responded with two sentences in his heart.

His face was still serious and solemn. "I read it in a book."

"Someone in this town has caught a leopard, so it's possible that we have one here, too," said Uncle Lin.

"What should we do now? Should we leave?" Wang Zheng was a little undecided.

"Why are you asking? Don't treat it as a cat just because it's called a big cat."

"Do you know what a leopard is? You can't climb up a tree as fast as it if you want to hide!"

As Chen Guobiao spoke, he waved and signaled several people to return the same way they came.

"Uncle Guo Biao, give it a try!"

"There were four of us and we all had guns."

"If we can know the leopard's movements in advance, there is still a great hope of dealing with him."

This is a rare good thing.

Chen Hui didn't want to miss it.

(End of this chapter)