Rebirth in 80, starting with hunting in the Greater Khingan Mountains

I slept at Sun Mancang's house at night.

With Jiang He and the others' arrival, Sun Mancang put his worries aside and had another good meal, especially the Feilong Soup, after which he drank several bowls. He felt better and slept soundly on the kang.

Niu Er's wife lived next to Sun Mancang and shared the same quilt with him.

By the way, Sun Mancang’s house only has this one kang. It is quite big, but it is still a bit crowded for five people to sleep on it at once.

This is somewhat taboo, so the spring rain is next to Niu Er's wife, the river is next to the spring rain, and Liu Er is next to himself.

But not long after lying down, Niu Er's wife sat up and asked Jiang He to take turns with Chun Yu. She was restless when she slept and always made movements.

Jiang He thought, is she not sleeping well? Who knows where her hand is touching.

As soon as they changed positions and lay down, Chunyu whispered in Jianghe's ear: "Brother, this wife's butt is so big and round, I can't even grab it with one hand, why don't you try!"

Jiang He ignored her, but in such a crowded place, it was inevitable that they would sleep next to each other.

Especially when Niu Er's wife turned over with her back to him, the quilt could not cover her big butt, and it was about to squeeze into his quilt.

It seems like I just need to move forward to meet the...

Jiang He couldn't help rubbing his face, and simply turned over and put his butt against each other.

Damn, I have only eaten good pork in my life, whether it is Miao Xiaoyu or Xiaorui, they are all top-notch. As for Zhang Min's sister-in-law, although I didn't eat her, I kissed her.

Why is he still so angry about an old woman who is nearly 40 years old?

I can only say that this twenty-year-old guy is so strong and full of energy.

Jiang He felt so uncomfortable that he simply reached out and hugged Chun Yu's big, thick waist.

Then, Jiang He’s anger immediately died down, and he slept very deeply and soundly.

When I opened the door in the morning, I saw that the snow had fallen half a foot thick. The air was filled with a very refreshing smell after the snow, a cold smell.

This taste is unique to Northeast China.

Just a quick bite in the morning, you can do without anything else, but pickles are a must.

People in Northeast China always feel like something is missing in their day if they don’t eat some pickles for breakfast.

After eating and drinking, he set off with his gun and dog.

Sun Mancang also repeatedly reminded them to be careful, that the white fox fairy was not simple.

Jiang He clapped his brand new Mosin-Nagant rifle and sneered, "I want to see who's more powerful, its fairy or my gun.

If that doesn't work, I'll ask Lei Dajun to get me a few more boxes of grenades. I don't believe I can't kill it."

If three guns can't deal with a fox, I might as well die.

Jiang He’s only worry now is that the fox skin will be damaged.

The fur of a white fox is worth a fortune.

The valley after the snowfall is lively yet quiet.

There are all kinds of footprints on the snow, in the form of branches, crosses, dots and strings.

But when you look up and listen carefully, you can't hear any animal sound except the whistling of the wind through the treetops.

Hunting seems quite simple. Just take the gun, aim at the prey, and hit the target with a perfect shot, and you will get a great harvest.

But in fact, hitting it is the easiest step. The hardest part is that you have to be able to find it.

Xiaohong is an excellent search dog, and soon there was a cry, it found the trace of the prey.

On the snow, a string of plum blossom-shaped footprints extended into the distance. Looking at Xiaohong's excited expression, it was clearly the fox.

Xiaohong was searching in the snow ahead. Jianghe and the others also took out their guns, loaded the guns, switched on the safety, and put the muzzles of the guns on their backs.

Anyone with a normal brain would walk around with a loaded rifle on their back and the safety off. If the rifle accidentally goes off and hits the sky, it's okay, but if it hits someone, then they'd be a real hunter.

Xiaohong, who was tracking in front, suddenly stopped, became lighter, and crouched down. It seemed that he had caught something.

Jiang He and the others also moved over, crouched down behind a hollow willow tree, and followed Xiao Hong's gaze.

The vast white earth is so clean, there is nothing on it.

But both Xiaohong and Dazhuang dogs looked alert and excited as if they had found their prey.

Just when Jiang He and the others were puzzled, something jumped up on the snow.

Only then did I realize it was a white fox. After jumping high into the air, it turned upside down with its head and two front paws buried under the snow. Its waist and two legs twisted, and it jumped out with a swing of its body.

The white fox was holding a mouse in its mouth. Then it turned its head and looked at Jiang He and the others with a pair of dark red eyes.

It was actually still baring its mouth, as if smiling at them.

The white fox is beautiful, but its provocative look is really irritating.

"Oh my god!"

Jiang He was furious and took aim at the fox which was thirty or forty meters away and fired a shot.

The fox was extremely alert. Before Jiang He could shoot, it dodged and the shot missed.

Liu Er then fired another shot, but as expected, it missed.

This little thing is snow-white and blends perfectly with the surrounding environment.

Once it starts running, it is extremely light and agile, and it is not easy to catch up with it with your eyes.

Jiang He blew a short whistle, and Xiao Hong rushed out in a flash, with her slender body constantly stretched, chasing after the white fox quickly.

Da Zhuang followed with his arms shaking, but he couldn't run faster than Xiao Hong. It didn't matter, as Xiao Hong would have completed her mission as long as she could hold the prey.

A fatal blow is the job of Da Zhuang, a big mastiff.

The two dogs chased the white fox and soon disappeared into the distant woods.

Jiang He and his men also chased after them with guns.

It's worth working yourself to death for a white fox worth half a million yuan.

Liu Er became more and more hesitant as he ran, saying as he ran: "Dajiang, this fox must have become an immortal!"

"Bullshit, we've already skinned Wong Tai Sin, and you're still afraid of a fox? If you don't dare to chase him, just go back!"

"Look at you, how are you talking to Big Brother?"

I chased him into the woods and heard Da Zhuang's screams from afar.

Jiang He was startled, and Liu Er was even more frightened.

No matter how powerful the fox is, it can't defeat a big dog weighing seventy or eighty kilograms.

Oh my god, could this fox fairy have cast some magic?

Rushing out of the forest, we found ourselves in a clearing in the woods, where there was a large patch of prickly pear seedlings.

This shrub is actually called wild rose, which has thorns.

This kind of prickly ash vine is a natural shelter for various rodents and birds.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that this thing is not even half a person’s height. It is covered with so many tiny thorns that even a strong Siberian tiger would not dare to go in because it would be pricked so badly.

Da Zhuang got stuck in the thorny fruit vines, his body twisted sideways as he was pricked and screamed in pain, but he didn't dare to struggle. The more he struggled, the more painful it became.

Chunyu cursed, "How could you be so stupid to come in here?"

Then he stepped on the thorny fruit vines, walked inside and carried Dazhuang out.

Da Zhuang was still howling. There were many thorns on his body, and all four of his paws were bleeding. Every time he stepped on the snow, a bloody footprint was left.

Fortunately, these thin thorns will only cause some discomfort, but will not cause serious injuries.

Da Zhuang was obviously fooled by the white fox and was tricked into the prickly fruit vineyards.

What about Xiaohong?

At this time, Xiaohong's wailing was heard again from not far away.