Reborn in 1963: I Hunted and Stockpiled Meat During a Famine

"Can we make a move?"

"If you don't leave, we'll fight!"

"Qiming, don't worry, I'll definitely drag him up there. I refuse to believe I can't cure his cowardice!"

Qin Qiming glanced at Qin Hao, said nothing, and continued forward following the trail.

The bloodstains are almost continuous; you can simply follow them.

"What are you dawdling for? Look how far Qiming has gone. We've fallen so far behind. What if something happens to him up there? Aren't you worried at all?"

As he spoke, Qin Kang raised his leg and kicked Qin Hao, causing him to stumble.

"Brother, you actually kicked me!"

"I'm not just going to kick you, I'm going to slap you too!" Qin Kang grabbed Qin Hao's arm and dragged him forward. "Hurry up!"

"Now I'm the one holding everyone back; I can't keep up at all."

"How will you know you can't keep up if you don't follow along? You have to watch this brown bear fall with your own eyes today, or you'll never get over this hurdle in your life."

"Hurry up, or I'll really take action."

"You say your legs are weak? I refuse to believe I can't cure you if I take action!"

Qin Hao was speechless. Qin Kang had completely blocked his escape route. He suddenly shook off Qin Kang's arm, regained his composure, and walked forward.

Qin Kang chased after him, calling out, "Wait for me!"

Qin Qiming walked ahead, glancing back every now and then to make sure he wasn't falling too far behind the two behind him.

Less than half an hour later, they saw a brown bear panting by the roots of a tree in the distance, its whole body curled up.

Even when huddled up, his enormous size still shocked Qin Qiming.

As Qin Qiming approached, the brown bear also noticed him, and their eyes were filled with hostility.

This time, it didn't run away, but went straight for Qin Qiming.

Qin Qiming had already raised his gun beside the tree, aimed at the brown bear's head, his eyelids slightly closed, and pulled the trigger.

After the gunshot rang out, Qin Qiming was stunned.

He only fired one shot; the two men who followed him had just arrived and did not fire.

"What great luck today! I was out looking for someone and ran into such a huge brown bear. It was so exciting!"

Upon hearing the sound, Qin Qiming turned around and saw several armed men running rapidly from a distance behind him.

Two gunshots rang out, and the brown bear was hit by two bullets, its shrill screams echoing through the mountains and forests.

Qin Qiming hit the brown bear in the head with one shot. Seeing that it was still alive, he immediately moved closer and fired another shot until it was a bloody mess before he was satisfied.

This problem has finally been solved.

If it were still alive, the villagers would live in fear.

A bear that dares to kill should not continue to live.

After firing the shot, Qin Qiming walked to the brown bear, stopped, and quietly watched the group approach.

"Hey bro, someone's got their eye on that man-eating bear we finally caught! Let's hurry!"

Seeing that the people ahead were hurrying towards Brown Bear and Qin Qiming, Qin Hao urged them on.

"You blind fool, daring to steal our stuff!" Qin Kang glared at the figure not far away, took big strides forward, and shouted back to Qin Hao, "Someone's stealing from you, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and get in!"

"You little brat, this is from me..."

Before the hothead could finish speaking, Qin Kang rushed over and delivered a powerful blow to the head, making the other man's nose bleed.

The hothead was stunned, staring wide-eyed at Qin Kang, and shouted angrily, "Go! Teach them a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the others grabbed their weapons and charged menacingly towards Qin Kang.

Just then, a gunshot rang out!

Everyone was stunned, as if frozen in place.

Qin Qiming raised his gun high, the muzzle pointing straight to the sky.

Then, his gaze swept over each of the individuals with keen eyesight.

Qin Hao quickly stepped forward and grabbed Qin Qiming, anxiously saying, "Qiming, what are you doing? How can you just use a gun like that!"

Qin Qi was unusually calm. "Brother Hao, outsiders aren't allowed to enter these mountains without permission. They crossed the blockade and entered the mountains on their own. Even if I beat them to death here today, no one will say anything. Who knows if they're in cahoots with those murderers and thieves?"

The young man, stunned by the beating, quickly retorted, "We came here to hunt, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Qin Qiming sneered, staring at the other man: "Hunting? That's even more interesting! Come on, tell me, whose game is this?"

"It belongs to the government, it's not yours anyway!" the hothead shouted.

“We’re the guard team; protecting the mountains and forests is our duty, so being able to fight and eat is the reward I deserve. And you? Stealing state property? Put your hands up, drop your weapons, and lie down on the ground, or you’ll be treated as murderers!”

Upon hearing this, the young lads' eyes flashed with ferocity, and they were about to raise their guns.

Qin Qiming's face was grim, and he fired without hesitation at the head of the hothead in the middle.

The hothead's hat was instantly knocked off.

"Put down your guns immediately, or we'll see who's faster!"

Just as the hothead was about to raise his hand, Qin Qiming fired another shot, hitting the man in the shoulder.

"Come on, if you're not afraid to die! Let's see who falls first!"

The people around him, hearing their comrade's screams, dared not make a move and had to put down their weapons, because Qin Qiming was truly capable of shooting people.

No one wants to lose their life in a pointless confrontation due to impulsiveness.

The hothead, whose shoulder had been grazed by a bullet, was sweating profusely from the pain. He retorted defiantly, "You bastard, remember this: you may be smug today, but fortunes change."

Qin Qiming smiled dismissively, "The wheel of fortune turns? How laughable..."

Then, he looked around at the others: "What about you? You want revenge too?"

The men held their breath in terror. Qin Qiming sneered, "If you don't have the guts, then get out of here. Go learn the rules: hunt near the mountains in your village. Going to other people's territory is theft. If you dare to steal again, don't blame me for being merciless with my bullets."

After Qin Qiming finished speaking, the group looked at each other again, hesitant and stunned.

Seeing this, Qin Qiming narrowed his eyes: "Don't want to leave? Then you'll never leave!"

Upon hearing Qin Qiming's words, they were so frightened that they dropped their weapons on the ground and ran away, showing a complete lack of loyalty.

Qin Qiming looked down at the stunned young man who had fallen to the ground in pain. "What did you just call me? A bastard?"

"Fuck your ancestors!" The hothead glared at Qin Qiming, furious.

Qin Qiming grinned, but his grin was quite eerie. He silently threw the gun on the ground, then took off his knife and stretched his wrists.

"You, get up. I won't use a gun to bully you. Let's have a fistfight. If you can beat this bear, it's yours."

The hotheaded young man, ignoring the pain of the scraped skin, lunged forward and threw a punch at Qin Qiming.

His goal was very simple; he had only one goal from beginning to end.

Dominating the bear.

It's so much more troublesome to fight for something yourself than to steal it.

Qin Qiming had only three people, while his side had about ten.

So when they saw Qin Qiming and his group in the woods, they made up their minds to come over and scare them after Qin Qiming killed the bear.

They took the bear away.

Who would have thought that their attempt to steal a chicken would backfire and they would lose the rice instead?

He regretted it to death.