Rebirth 78: Hunting for Treasure in the Mountains, Spoiling My Wife and Daughter to the Heavens

"ah!!!"

Yu Hong was completely frightened by this situation.

The two people were at least a hundred meters away from the moose.

But the way she charged forward frightened Yu Hong so much that she buried her head in Lu Weiguo's shoulder and dared not lift it up again.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, Brother Zhou should know what's going on."

Despite what Lu Weiguo said, he was actually quite flustered inside, and he loaded the magazine into his pistol.

Approach slowly, constantly changing direction, to find the best shooting position.

This is insane.

It's fine that Zhou Guomin got killed for showing off, but he doesn't want to get caught up in the gossip himself!

Fortunately, Wangcai also poked its head out of the tree.

This thing is very clever; its entire body is originally snow-white.

Hiding in the pine trees covered with snowflakes, they were not noticed for a while.

You do your thing, I'll do mine.

It wasn't that Lu Weiguo didn't trust him.

But this guy defied common sense.

In his previous life, he followed that mountain dog from the Xing'an Mountains.

He also often went hunting with his dogs.

However, each time it was the dogs who went first, chasing and taunting the prey.

Once the prey has lost patience and exhausted most of its strength, it slowly approaches by circling around the prey's blind spot.

But this Zhou Guomin is simply a brute! What hunter can charge more fiercely than a hunting dog?

at this time.

The central area of ​​the hounds.

The retreating lead dog was just like Zhou Guomin, seeing the moose charging towards it.

It remained motionless, standing in place, barking and giving commands.

Compared to a moose, a hunting dog that weighs only a little over 100 pounds is a huge difference.

But that's exactly what the dog did.

Even the king of moose couldn't stand the insulting provocation.

It twisted its horns more and more frantically, determined to knock away the hunting dogs that were still harassing it.

But just as it lowered its head even further, a hunting dog that had been hiding behind it suddenly lunged forward, seized the opportunity, and bit its hind leg.

Then, it seemed to signal an attack.

The other hounds stopped their provocation and launched a fierce attack. Two hounds bit the moose's forelegs, and two others bit its neck!

But instead of killing them, they tore off a piece of flesh and immediately retreated.

Then this process was repeated.

Some of them couldn't even tear off the meat, but with just a few moves, they managed to slow down the moose.

Just as the moose staggered slightly.

The lead dog suddenly barked.

Then the two dogs that had been biting the neck suddenly jumped and bit the moose's ear!

"Holy crap! An ear loop! You can use it like this?!"

Lu Weiguo was stunned by what he saw.

These ear loops are usually used on wild boars.

Those things have big ears, and it's like a habit written into the wild boar's genes.

If one of its ears is bitten, its head will naturally tilt to the side in whichever direction it is bitten.

This makes it easier to burn off energy, but biting both ears at the same time, what the hell does that mean?

Then, before Lu Weiguo could even react...

The other three hounds frantically bit at one of the moose's front legs.

Like leeches that see blood, they only bite one spot.

Even at their lightest, the three dogs weighed over two hundred kilograms.

They bit into the deer's leg together, forcing it to sway.

In that brief moment, the lead dog, which was originally in front of the moose, had already circled around to the other side of the moose's bitten leg!

With a burst of speed, it crashed directly into the moose's body.

The immense impact caused it to lose its balance, and its body instantly fell to the side.

When it comes to moose, that's where hunting dogs reign supreme.

Hanging it on the ear, biting the nose, and reaching into the crotch.

Six hunting dogs frantically tore at the moose's most painful spots, managing to keep the four- or five-hundred-pound moose firmly in place.

At that moment, Zhou Guomin ran right up to the moose.

"Wow... awesome, Klass..."

This textbook-perfect coordination left Lu Weiguo completely stunned.

Having seen excellent dog hunting gangs, he knew that in his previous life, he had seen a dog hunting gang that had been passed down for four or five generations in the British Royal Family.

But so many powerful gangs in later generations.

None of them had the same level of teamwork as this hunt.

From attraction, to deceleration, to ear hooking, to impact, and finally to suppression.

The difficulty lies not in execution, but in mutual cooperation.

Every attack was perfectly timed.

Just like that final collision.

If it weren't for that brief moment when the moose's body swayed.

In just a few seconds at night, the moose regains its balance.

You know, moose don't grow those muscles for nothing.

But in those one or two seconds, all the dogs were caught.

It wasn't about strength or quantity, but about near-perfect teamwork.

"Wangcai, keep an eye on things. Shouldn't we do some training too?"

"Waaaaah~~"

Wangcai let out a disdainful roar from its throat.

It's as if it's saying, "These things, why bother killing them?"

indeed!

Weighing over 200 pounds and looking like a little tiger, Wangcai is indeed not needed.

Zhou Guomin, oblivious to what was happening, expressionlessly plunged his hunting knife into the moose's artery.

"Come on, this stuff is super nutritious, let's drink it first, and your lynx can come over too if he wants some."

As Zhou Guomin spoke, he took the lead and began drinking, lying directly on the moose and gulping down the spurting blood.

Lu Weiguo grinned and shook his head.

Yu Hong, who had been secretly watching, jumped off his back.

He scrambled to the moose and plunged Lu Weiguo's dagger into its heart.

Then he put his hand inside.

Zhou Guomin's eyes lit up when he saw Yu Hong.

"This little girl has good taste."

They helped her take the deer heart out.

At this moment, the deer's heart was still trembling slightly.

The blood that was shaken out all went into Yu Hong's stomach.

"Ugh..."

Fortunately, I didn't eat too many of those sugar cakes.

Otherwise, Lu Weiguo would definitely have vomited it out.

Both of them had half their faces flushed red, and they looked at each other and grinned foolishly.

They looked no different from cavemen.

But Yu Hong still has that alluring, bewitching face.

The blood-stained surface made it all the more captivating.

"This little wench is definitely a fox spirit, no! She's a reincarnated spider spirit."

I muttered a complaint to myself.

Lu Weiguo suppressed his nausea and stepped forward.

The rule of hunting is that one should not receive rewards without merit.

Since it was Zhou Guomin's dog that helped him catch the prey.

The task of disemboweling was assigned to Lu Weiguo.

At this moment, he missed Liu Dazhuang terribly. If he were still here, he would still be able to get this job.

Of course, there's Liu Dazhuang, who's still on the battlefield.

Several Vietnamese monkey corpses were sitting on his buttocks.

He casually picked a blade of grass, but his mind was still on Lu Weiguo.

"Brother Weiguo, if you were here, we probably would have wiped them all out in the second counterattack."

This thing is just like the wild beasts in the mountains—truly cunning and difficult to catch.

Thankfully you taught me how to set traps, but I still can't set those holsters well, so in the end I still have to kill them with my bare hands.

Brother, if you were here... ...Have we already stormed into those monkeys' lair?! It's just that the women here are ugly and fierce...

I miss my two daughters-in-law too.