Mentougou Village is also connected to buses.

There is a bus station at the entrance of the village, and it is very lively with people coming and going. Many of them come here from the city by bus.

Yang Jun asked Ma Juzi to park the car next to the bus stop, and then several people prepared to enter the mountain with guns.

People who came from the city to visit here looked at them with envy when they saw them carrying such well-equipped guns. A few people even wanted to be with them, but Ma Xiangxiu refused.

There is no other reason.

She was afraid that someone would shoot wild vegetables with her.

Several people stood on the path at the entrance of the village and kept looking around, their eyes roving back and forth among the emerald green peaks, seemingly looking for the best hunting spot.

Now in early spring, it is the season when all things come to life.

Old trees and dead grass sprout new shoots, and the mountains are full of vitality.

"Let's go over there."

Yang Anguo pointed to the deeper emerald green mountain forest in the distance and said.

Several people nodded and followed him towards the mountains.

The darker the color, the more lush the trees are.

Where there are lush forests, there must be wild animals.

Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was about ten o'clock in the morning.

Before going into the mountains, you must check the time and be aware of it.

You need to leave enough time to get out, you cannot stay in there for a long time, and try not to spend the night in the mountains.

"Look, there's a money tree."

A few people were walking when they suddenly heard Ma Xiangxiu's voice.

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough they found an elm tree not far away. Since it was early spring, the elm tree had just sprouted, and the leaves were not edible yet.

"Let's go and take a look at the front."

Yang Anguo sighed and then led the way.

The leaves had just sprouted and it would take some time to pick them, so everyone had to give up the idea of ​​picking the leaves.

The group of people walked into the mountains for more than an hour, marking the way along the way to avoid getting lost when they came out.

Then, they continued walking deeper.

Along the way, there were very few flying birds, let alone pheasants and hares.

On the contrary, Ma Xiangxiu was very happy. Along the way, she dug up a lot of wild vegetables, including marlan beans, shepherd's purse, purslane, bracken, water celery, and even found a wild toon tree.

Yang Anguo climbed up the tree with great interest and picked some of the tenderest leaves on the branches.

More than two hours passed, and no one caught a single prey, but they dug a sack full of wild vegetables.

Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

If you can't catch any more prey, you have to go back. After all, spending the night in the mountains is extremely dangerous.

"If we walk forward for another hour, if we still don't gain much, we will have to go back the way we came."

Yang Jun said to the three of them.

The three of them nodded upon hearing this, knowing that Yang Jun was right.

However, I came out this day and found nothing, which was quite disappointing.

Especially Yang Anguo, he likes to play with guns the most. He finally gets the gun out, and if he doesn't fire it, he will go back, and he won't give in to anything.

Several people put the sack of wild vegetables on the spot and continued walking into the mountains.

As a senior hunter, Yang Anguo naturally walked at the front. He stopped and walked, looking here for a while, squatting down and touching the footprints on the ground, and then looking around constantly.

As time passed by, Yang Anguo's eyes gradually showed a look of disappointment.

Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already two o'clock.

It's time to go back.

It took four hours to get into the mountain, and at least two hours to get out. Then give some time on the way, and it won't be too late to get home.

"Let's go back."

Yang Jun stopped them, then patted Yang Anguo on the shoulder and said,

"If your hands are itchy, I'll allow you to fire two shots to satisfy your cravings."

"Really, bro?"

Hearing this, Yang Anguo said with excitement.

The look of disappointment on his face just now was instantly wiped away.

I saw him skillfully taking off the 38 cap from his shoulders, looking around, finding a target, then taking two steps forward, half-kneeling on the ground, holding a gun in both hands, and staring at the target in front of him.

When Yang Jun saw this, he found that the boy's posture when holding a gun was quite standard, and he was even familiar with the shooting movements. It seemed that he had not been training in vain during this period of time in the security department.

Ma Juzi looked at Yang Anguo with envy, eager to try the gun in his hand.

It seemed like about a minute passed.

"boom!"

A gunshot broke the silence of the deep forest.

The birds on my fingers flew around.

Yang Anguo pulled the bolt of the gun and was about to fire the second shot.

Suddenly there was a sound of "squeaking" coming from a pile of dead grass in the distance.

Everyone heard the sound and looked back.

I saw a yellow wave appearing on the withered grass, as if something was running towards this direction.

As the wave surged, Kucaoxun quickly separated to both sides.

"No, it's a wild boar."

Yang Anguo exclaimed.

Yang Anguo had just finished speaking.

There was a dense rustling sound around the withered grass, and streaks of green light radiated towards this direction in the shape of meteors.

The sound became louder and louder, and everyone became panicked.

"Herd of wild boars."

This time it was Ma Juzi who spoke out, his voice laced with panic.

One wild boar is difficult enough to deal with, but now we encountered a group of wild boars.

Yang Jun, with more than ten years of battlefield killing experience, immediately shouted at the three of them.

"Find cover quickly and don't collide with them head-on."

The four people hurriedly looked for cover, some hiding behind rocks and some hiding behind thick trees.

Yang Jun assessed the situation, took out a loaded May 4th pistol from the space and threw it to Yang Anguo. Then, he also pulled out a pistol from his waist and placed it at his feet.

There were too many wild boars, and the rifle needed time to be loaded. He was afraid that it would be too late, so he had to use a pistol to push one.

Ma Juzi, who was hiding behind the stone, saw this and quickly took out his pistol.

Ma Xiangxiu and Yang Jun were hiding together. At this time, her face was pale and her legs were trembling.

"Xiangxiu, step on my shoulders and climb the tree."

Yang Jun squatted on the ground holding a Mosingana rifle and motioned to Ma Xiangxiu to step on his shoulders and climb the tree.

Ma Xiangxiu was probably frightened and stood there motionless.

When Yang Anguo saw this, he shouted at her anxiously.

"Xiangxiu, step on my brother's shoulder and get on the tree. If it's too late, it'll be too late."

Ma Xiangxiu was awakened by the thunder, and climbed up in panic on Yang Jun's shoulders.

At this time, on the mountainside of this deep mountain and old forest, on this desolate grassland, a confrontation was taking place.

On one side were eight ugly and fierce wild boars, and on the other side were Yang Jun and the four of them.

Yang Jun was not as panicked as the three of them. After all, he had experienced life and death countless times, and he had encountered countless more dangerous scenes than this.

At this time, there was no trace of panic in his heart, but a little excitement flashed in his eyes.

I was originally planning to go back home, but I didn't expect that I would bump into the wild boar family by mistake.

There were eight wild boars, although the number was somewhat large, but there were only two larger wild boars, and the remaining six were half-sized piglets.

"I'll hit the one on the left, and you two will hit the one on the right."
To be continued...