Livestreaming the Hunt

think about it.

There are more than 30 poachers, each with a gun and all the bullets swept over, which is equivalent to the suppression of the firepower of a machine gun. Under such a dense firepower net, even if Wang Kui is noble, he can't beat 30. .

　　 Even if the policemen are called, they are not qualified!

　　 Then.

　　 He immediately took out his cell phone, called Jiri Gera, reported a large number of traces he had found, and asked for support. Mongolia has no armed police, but there is a civil defense force in the country that can support the police.

　　 [666, it's safe to do things for the official, and there is support at any time by a phone call! 】

　　 [Lao Kui doesn’t have to worry now, there are armed forces, and no matter how many poachers there are, they just chop vegetables! 】

　　 [Sure, the bandit’s equipment is not comparable to regular troops! 】

　　 [Has Na Lao Kui completed the task? Next, just hand it over to the Mongolian Civil Defense Forces, right? 】

　　……

　　Who knows, Wang Kui still shook his head:

"In fact, my mission has just begun. Although the civil defense forces can provide us with strong support, the support is not unlimited. The Mongolian section of the Altai Mountains has a total length of at least 750 kilometers. It is too difficult to block and search. It depends on me and the police to confirm the approximate location of the target before requesting the Civil Defense Forces to blockade and suppress."

　　 He looked up at the highlighted traces that Daxi and himself searched, as well as the directional trajectory airflow that gathered, "So, our goal is these two, to find the approximate location of the poaching gang and the location of the high-nosed antelope!"

　　 finished.

　　 Wang Kui glanced at the time. It was already 7 o'clock in the evening.

　　 The snow around 　　 is getting heavier and heavier. Keep walking. The price is not high. "Let’s camp here today!"

　　 It is backed by the water source, and there is heat underground, so it is an excellent camping site.

　　 Then.

He took out the waterproof insulation blanket from the pannier on both sides of the back of Galiban’s buttocks. Unlike the reflective blanket in the Congo rainforest, he used a military green matte blanket this time because he faced The target is human, concealment must be paid attention to, the reflective insulation blanket is too ostentatious.

　　 Then, he used a hunting knife to chop a lot of hard branches in the forest to the north to make a support frame.

　　 Long-term wild hunting has trained Wang Kui's survivability to perfection, and the materials are readily available.

　　 Three hits and five divides two, and he set up two tents.

　　 That's right, there are two.

　　 One for his own use and one for Galiban.

Although Galeban is a three-hippopotamus with strong blood oxygen capacity, high hemoglobin content, and cold-tolerant, but now it is a snowy day, it cannot be sheltered from the wind and rain, even if it is a cold-resistant animal, it cannot be outside. Get in the snow all night.

　　 But Galeban’s body is too big. It takes more support to build a big tent, the area is larger, and the wind resistance is larger. It is easy to be blown away by the wind. It is divided into two, which saves materials and is strong.

　　 After setting up the tent.

On the 　　 side, he picked out the surrounding dry branches and dead leaves, held them with his mouth, and drew them to the side of the camp one by one and piled them in a pile.

　　 Don’t look at this as a snow-capped mountain, but because of the cold weather, the water vapor is frozen into ice beads, so the air is very dry, except for the snow on the surface, the branches are a bit moist, and the inside is even drier than ordinary mountain forests.

　　Wang Kui picked up the prepared tinder and the magnesium rod, scraped a few times with the back of the hunting knife, and a large amount of high-temperature burning magnesium powder stars fell on the dry fluffy tinder, and the flames burned with a splash.

　　 He hurriedly crushed and broke the dead leaves and branches he found, wrapped in tinder a little bit, blowing carefully, trying to let these burning flames be fully dispersed in the cracks of these dead branches.

　　 The results did not disappoint the audience.

　　The flame burned bigger and bigger. Wang Kui took the burning branches out of the tent and placed them in the pile of branches in front of him. As the fire was already strong, even if a large piece of snow fell from the sky, it had been roasted before it approached.

　　 There was a fire.

　　 seemed to have a sense of security, so that the hearts of the audience quickly settled down.

　　Wang Kui picked up the kettle and went to the nearby river to fill it with water, set it up with a branch, and put it on the fire to heat it.

　　 In the screen picture, Galiban is standing next to the fire, warming his body, while he is sitting in the tent with his butt, stroking the head of the big squat dog with his left hand, and resting his right hand on his knee, supporting his head.

Snow flakes melted into water and fell into the flames, making a squeaking sound. Occasionally, there were one or two uneven burning crackles. Next to it, the sound of the stream of water from the small river, and the hot water in the kettle before it boiled, seemed to form A duet.

　　 [I love the sound of this fire boiling water! 】

　　 [This white noise sounds so comfortable! 】

　　 [I really like this feeling, sitting around the fire, it’s almost a barbecue! 】

　　……

　　 Although the audience said that, Wang Kui was not actually hungry. The Lizi Lao Zhao that Jiri Gera gave him in the afternoon did not eat a bite, so he ate them all.

　　 As for Galiban and Daxiao, the compartments were full of food on the way they were consigned by the truck.

　　 Soon, the river water in the kettle was boiled.

　　Wang Kui carefully picked it down with a tree stick and placed it in the snow layer outside. This is probably one of the benefits of the snowy mountain environment. It cools quickly.

　　 Let it cool for about three or four minutes.

　　 He took off his gloves and touched it. It was still very hot, but he could accept it, so he held the kettle in his palm, "Ah~~comfortable!"

　　【? ? ? 】

　　【Ghs? 】

　　 [I can understand Lao Kui’s feelings. My unit has no heating and it’s deadly cold. There is nothing happier than having a hand warmer in the cold winter! 】

　　【Lying in the bed, I am extremely happy! 】

　　……

　　"Sucking~"

　　 Wang Kui took a shallow sip, and the hot water flowed down his throat and esophagus all the way into his stomach, just like drinking a sip of high-grade white wine. It was so hot that it came up after a while, making his pores relax a lot.

　　 chatted with the audience for a while, and he prepared to rest.

　　 Today, he changed his transportation four times, from yachts to airplanes, from airplanes to cars, and from cars to horses. His **** was about to rot.

　　 He took off his windbreaker and shoes, his socks were hot.

Wang Kui put his socks outside the tent. The cold weather will make the sweat freeze into ice, which will be dried out tomorrow morning. In the wild, the most important thing to pay attention to is your feet. Only when your feet are warm will your body not feel cold .

　　 He took off all the outer two layers, leaving only the concealed hunting suit, and then got into the prepared down sleeping bag.

　　 This thing is only the size of a fist when folded, it is light and does not take up space, but it is extremely warm.

　　 However, Wang Kui has stopped broadcasting.

　　 The audience hadn't watched enough, especially after chatting for an afternoon, and finally reached the Altai Mountains. As soon as they had a sense of anticipation, they stopped broadcasting.

　　 So, many viewers began to discuss the future direction and plan of Lao Kui in the WeChat group.

　　 While chatting, there was a hot search about Wang Kui's hunting in the snow mountains of Mongolia.

　　 Including the YouTube hits, there was also a video of a man riding a dark horse, fully armed, carrying a hunting dog, carrying two guns, and breaking into a snowy mountain. bgm was also accompanied by the "maintitles" of "Game of Thrones".

　　 [omg, this hunter is too handsome! 】

　　 [3 in "Red Dead Redemption" out? 】

　　 [Name, thanks! 】

　　 [It's Wang Kui from China! He is out again! 】

　　【It's a pity, if he could start a live broadcast on YouTube, it would be great! 】

　　 [Go to Tiger Fish to search, you can also see him, but because of the time difference, he usually broadcasts at night! 】

　　……

　　 Altai Mountains, 2300 meters above the snow field.

A white Toyota overbearing off-road vehicle is driving in a thick layer of snow. Although the huge snow tires and metal snow chains have left deep gullies in the snow, but soon, the snow is big with goose feathers. , And slowly cover these gullies.

　　 "Turn on the high beam!"

　　 Inside the car, the co-pilot's Yu Yong was observing with binoculars and suddenly shouted.

　　Mengendulak, who was controlling the steering wheel, turned on the headlights without hesitation and adjusted the light source to the high beam.

　　 The high-profile and domineering led headlights instantly illuminate the snow in the distance, plus the diffuse reflection of snowflakes and ice crystals, extending to 400 meters away.

next moment.

　　 In the snow layer, there are a lot of emerald-like reflections, which are particularly striking in the dark night.

　　 is the eyes!

　　 At this time, the intercom in the car heard a surprise voice from his companion, and said a lot.

　　 "It's an argali group! Good job!"

　　 Mongindullak gave a rare grin on his stern face.

　　 But at this time, Yu Yong suddenly let him slow down: "Slow down! Let all the cars turn on the high beams and force them back!"

　　 Although he didn't know where he was singing this, Yu Yong's performance was very impressive these few days. They have killed no less than 400 animals.

　　 Mongindulak used the walkie-talkie to immediately order everyone to follow suit.

　　 Soon, the argali flock ran out of the illumination range of the high beam.

　　 At this time, Yu Yong put down his binoculars, "Leave three cars, change the high beam to the low beam, stop here, turn off the lights of the rest of the cars, and copy from the side!"

　　Mengendulak stopped the car and picked up the binoculars, and found that the group of argali had stopped, so he looked back at their headlights in a daze.

"Animals are afraid of human vehicles. They will instinctively choose to escape when they hear the sound and see the light shining on themselves, but they will not panic like wolves and leopards. As long as you don't force them, they will run as safe as they think Distance will stop and save energy."

"At the same time, animals have phototaxis. Sheep have this problem. They will be curious about not being able to compare their low beams. They will stop and watch while keeping a certain safe distance. As long as we keep turning on the low beams to attract Keep their attention, wait until other vehicles form an envelopment, and then turn on the high beam at the same time, you can do it!"

　　Yu Yong was explaining to Mongindurak why he did this, but in the second half of the story, there was a series of vibrations from the phone in the latter's pocket.

　　 Mongindulak heard the expression with gusto, and suddenly pulled down.

　　 He took out the phone, looked at the number, and connected: "Hello?"

　　Chinese?

　　 Yu Yong's eyelids twitched.

　　 Normally, Mongendulak used Mongolian to communicate with him and greeted him in Huaxia, indicating that the opposite is Huaxia, and the Huaxia who can contact him...

　　 is Cui Yian?

　　 Why did Cui Yian choose to call him instead of me?

"it is good."

　　 The conversation was very brief. After hanging up the phone, Mongindulak turned his head and looked at Yu Yong, with scarred eye sockets, looking very gloomy in the dim car, "It's Cui half-finger."

　　 Did he say it?

　　Yu Yong swallowed and spit, "He called..."

　　 "There is a man named Wang Kui, who said he is quite powerful, and he has also come to the Altai Mountains. It seems that he is here for us, do you know him?"

　　 "Wang Kui..."

Yu Yong squinted his eyes and pondered for two or three seconds, "Oh! I remembered it, as if I had seen him on the esci ranking list of China, he seemed to be ranked second at the time. Although this hunting ranking list does not represent all, But to a certain extent, it can reflect the strength of a hunter."

　　 "His ranking is higher than mine, and his level will never be below me!"

　　 After listening to it, Mongindulak's eyes flickered to the left and right, not knowing what was thinking in his heart.

　　 "Wang Kui came here against us, so...Could the police already know?"

　　 "Killing so many animals, the police knew it was too normal, but the mountain is so big, where did he go to find us? When the snow stopped, we would have ran away."

　　Mengendulak’s tone was very dismissive of these police officers in Bayanhongola, touching his chin, he said again: "The key is this Wang Kui..."

　　 "What's wrong with Wang Kui? No matter how great he is alone, he can't deal with a group of us, right?"

　　Mengendulak didn't reply, but Yu Yong could see that his pupils had shrunk very sharply, obviously he was considering a very cautious idea.

　　 "哧哧!"

At this moment.

　　 The atmosphere suddenly interrupted on the walkie-talkie, and there was a message from the companion.

　　 "The encirclement is formed."

　　 Mungentulak closed his eyes, picked up the walkie-talkie, and ordered ~www.ltnovel.com~ the high beam headlights of all vehicles were turned on at the same time again, "Get off! Solve these first!"

　　 said, he picked up the svd from the back seat, loaded the bullet, squatted on the snow, put his right eye on the scope, bang!

　　 A shot was fired, and he was trapped in the central argali flock by the light, and one of the argali immediately ejected a **** arrow.

　　 "Card!"

　　 It screamed and ran out quickly, but before it waited for a few steps, it fell headlong in the snowy field.

　　DaDaDaDa!

　　 bang bang!

Da da da!

The sound of Mungentulak’s gunshot was like a switch. When the shot went down, all the little brothers under his hand fired at the same time. A large number of bullets swept across the flock of sheep, like a sickle cutting leeks. Go on and it's gone in one stubborn time.

　　 This is not called hunting at all.

　　 is a unilateral slaughter.

Yu Yong took a deep breath, and quickly discarded the thoughts in his mind. Now his is not qualified to say these, so he also set up the shotgun in his hand and aimed at one of the panicked argali. On his body, all the blood splattered by his companions.

　　 He aimed the sight at the lungs of the prey, and slowly pulled the trigger.

boom--!

　　 Wang Kui suddenly opened his eyes.