Wang Lin had never touched a shotgun before, so he walked into the deep forest and asked for advice on how to use the gun.

Of course, the Shen brothers knew this kind of shotgun very well, so they taught Wang Lin how to use it.

After they finished talking, Uncle Zhong added a few words.

Uncle Zhong told Wang Lin that as long as the shotgun is in his hand, regardless of whether it has no bullets, it should be treated as a loaded gun. When shooting, it is best to wear protective gear to protect the ears and eyes. When the gun is shooting

Always put the safety on it before setting it into position. Never put your finger on the trigger unless you are ready to shoot.

Onboard. When not in the shooting position, keep the barrel of the gun pointed upward or pointed at the ground. Never point the gun at yourself or anyone else. Always treat the gun as if it is loaded. When trying to aim, load or fire

Before you pick up a shotgun, learn to respect it: it's a dangerous and powerful weapon.

Wang Lin asked: "Can this thing kill wild boars? How is it better than a rifle?"

Uncle Zhong said: "The power of this gun is sufficient, but of course it is not as good as a real rifle. However, this gun is lighter than a rifle, and it shoots out pellets instead of bullets. The rifle is more lethal, and the wounds caused are natural.

That means it’s bigger. A shotgun has less ammunition, a rifle has more ammunition.

.In terms of firing methods, shotguns are mainly non-automatic and semi-automatic. If you pull or hit, the ammunition cannot be discharged continuously. Modern rifles are all semi-automatic rifles or fully automatic rifles. Semi-automatic rifles cannot shoot fully automatically, while automatic rifles can.

Adjust firing mode..."

The Shen brothers had only played with this kind of shotgun and never with a real rifle. Listening to Uncle Zhong's eloquent explanation, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Zhang Zhong," Shen Wenwu asked, "have you ever played with a real rifle?"

Uncle Zhong nodded: "I have played with all kinds of guns."

Shen Wenluo said: "It would be fun if we could also get a few real fully automatic rifles for hunting! Not to mention wild boars, we don't have to be afraid even if we encounter tigers."

Uncle Zhong said: "If Mr. Wang really wants to play, there is nothing that can be done. With Mr. Wang's reputation, it is not a problem to ask the local relevant departments to send two guns for hunting."

Before Wang Lin could speak, Shen Wenwu laughed and said, "Yes! Wang Lin, you are so famous, tell them and they will definitely agree!"

Shen Wenluo said: "How about I go back and make a phone call now?"

Wang Lin quickly said: "Let's just have fun and don't disturb others! We just want to hunt pheasants, not wild boars."

The four people talked as they walked deeper into the forest.

This was Wang Lin's first time hunting, and since he was not used to walking on mountain roads, all his attention was focused on his feet.

Uncle Zhong is quite familiar with this kind of place.

After walking for more than an hour, not even a single chicken feather was seen, let alone a wild boar.

Wang Lin was a little tired.

Uncle Zhong saw it, pointed to the stone in front of him and said, "Shall we go over there and sit for a while?"

The Shen brothers are just like normal people, this mountain road is not a big deal to them.

In the deep mountains and old forests, there are green trees everywhere.

The clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

They had walked for so long, but they didn't feel cold at all.

There are many trees in the mountains, which block the wind.

After resting for a while, the four of them got up and moved forward again.

From the time I entered the mountain at one o'clock to three-thirty in the afternoon, I didn't catch a single prey.

Wang Linquan did not give in even though he was exercising by climbing mountains.

After walking for a while, Shen Wenlue suddenly pointed to the right front and whispered: "Pheasant!"

Everyone was in high spirits.

Uncle Zhong said: "Mr. Wang, come and fight."

The Shen brothers who had already raised their guns put their guns down after hearing this and said with a smile: "Wang Lin, you come and fight."

Wang Lin was not polite. He picked up the gun according to the method they taught him just now.

He holds the middle part of the shotgun handle with his left hand, and uses his thumb and index finger to form a V-shape to clamp it firmly. He holds the handle behind the shotgun trigger with his right hand, holding the gun tightly but easily, as if gently following it.

Like a gentle handshake.

Wang Lin pulled the gun back to a comfortable position on his shoulder. His hands remained in the same position, but rotated upward. He pulled the gun back and pressed it firmly against his shoulder.

If you don't hold the gun against your shoulder, the recoil of the gun will cause the shoulder to be hit painfully.

Holding the butt tight allows your body to absorb the recoil.

He places his feet shoulder-width apart, bends his knees slightly, and turns his body toward the target.

This set of movements is done in one go, making him look quite like an old hunter.

Several people held their breath and looked at the pheasants not far away.

Wang Lin pressed his cheek against the butt of the shotgun, placed the butt end of the shotgun in the nest formed by his shoulders and chest, leaned his head on it, and relaxed his neck at the same time. Let the front sight, sight hole and line of sight of the shotgun barrel be in a straight line

Go up. Then adjust the rhythm of breathing.

Everything is ready!

Wang Lin didn't hesitate at all and pulled the trigger.

A bang!

"Hit!" The Shen brothers cheered and ran forward at the same time.

Wang Lin put down his gun and saw the pheasant fell to the ground after being shot.

Shen Wenlue walked quickly, ran over, grabbed the pheasant, picked it up, and said with a smile: "Wang Lin, what a great marksmanship! Kill with one shot!"

Wang Lin walked over and laughed: "Oh, I didn't expect that I hit him with one shot."

The sense of pride and accomplishment you feel when you hit your prey is unparalleled.

Men are addicted to fishing and hunting. Isn’t this the feeling they are looking for?

Those who caught fish weighing tens of kilograms had to drag the fish around the community three times, just like in ancient times when they caught a big insect, they had to be carried around the city.

Wang Lin couldn't hide his pride, he held the prey in his hand high and admired it.

After several hours of trekking, it was no longer tiring in an instant.

Wang Lin was in high spirits and continued to move forward.

This may be the nest where the pheasants are preparing to spend the winter. Not long after we shot this pheasant, we saw a bigger pheasant.

Wang Lin was not polite, he skillfully pulled the gun and fired it.

A bang!

Not interested.

The chicken flapped its wings and wanted to run away.

At this time, Uncle Zhong quickly fired a shot.

The pheasant fell to the ground.

Shen Wenlue looked at Uncle Zhong and said, "You are so awesome!"

When Wang Lin shot him just now, the chicken was in a feeding state and almost motionless.

While Uncle Zhong was hunting, the pheasant had already been disturbed by Wang Lin and flew up.

It's certainly harder to hit a moving target!

Uncle Zhong hit the target with one shot!

"Luckily!" Uncle Zhong said calmly.

I caught two pheasants and it was a worthwhile trip.

It is already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Lin said he was going down the mountain, right?

Although it is difficult to go up the mountain and easy to go down, it takes an hour to go down from here!

Shen Wenwu said: "Go a little further and you can go down the mountain from there."

The four of them went on their way again.

"Rabbit!" Shen Wenwu pointed to the grass in front, "Keep your voice down."

Wang Lin did not dare to be careless this time, but took aim and fired again.

The rabbit was motionless and its target was huge.

Wang Lin pulled the trigger.

There was a beeping sound.

The hare scampered forward.

However, Wang Lin predicted its movements and knew that it would definitely run forward when it heard the gunshot, so he fired the bullet a little further.

"Okay! Hit!" Uncle Zhong and others cheered loudly.

They all saw that Wang Lin's shot predicted the rabbit's escape route.

This is a qualified hunter!
To be continued...