Siberia, primeval forest, hunting ground area—

A moose is running fast.

Flying hooves stir up pieces of snow.

The moose brown figure moved among the trees, and soon he fled to a place he thought was very safe.

Just now, the two terrifying hunting dogs almost chased him, but in the end he escaped the encirclement. Yes, this is a big forest, a heavy snow, and the place he is most familiar with. How could those hunting dogs be his opponent?

The moose, who thought she was smart, squirted with foam on her nose, then looked up and looked around, her eyes rolled for a while, then she quietly lowered her head and ate the tender leaves that emerged from the snow with her mouth.

Fifty meters away from the moose, Alach was already aiming at him in the scope with a shotgun.

The black muzzle moved from the unlucky moose's head to the neck, and then slowly moved upwards - the eyes in the scope hit the moose's vigilant eyes.

In an instant, the moose jumped, and the keen sense of danger made him hide behind a big tree, temporarily avoiding the terrifying gun.

"This guy is quite alert." Alach retracted his gaze and murmured to himself.

Behind him were the men of two "Bossols" - the Russian Wolfhound. They were both professionally trained hunting companions and were also Alach's confidants.

Just now, these two wolfhounds were about to surround the unlucky moose, but Alach ordered the hunting dog to be stopped, giving the moose a chance to escape.

Yes, this is how hunting is done.

It would be boring if you rely solely on a hunting dog to chase the prey - the most interesting thing is to use the hunting rifle in your hand to kill the damn prey directly.

Alach likes to look at the prey that was twitching in his gun after being shot, and likes to look at their sad eyes before they are on the verge of death - that is a desire for life and a fear of death.

Whenever this happened, Alach would be very excited, and he would think of the enemies he had killed on the battlefield - wouldn't their eyes be the same as these preys?

Unfortunately, the bloodthirsty and warlike Alach has now left the army. In fact, even if he is still in the army, there is no war to fight. The damn peaceful era has made many militants useless.

Alach is one of them.

Taking a deep breath, Alach once again pointed his gun at the previous target - the moose he was chasing.

Sure enough, after a few temptations, the moose poked out from behind the big tree. The grass with tender buds completely attracted him and gradually forgot the danger.

"Yes, that's it! Baby, walk out slowly. By the way, take a bite of tender weeds. There is no more delicious plant than this on this snowy day..." Alah said in his mouth, aiming the star at the moose's head.

Just then—

Inside the scope, a little moose exposed her head from behind the tree.

"God, what is this? It turns out that he has children!" Alach said excitedly, "No wonder he is so vigilant, no wonder he stopped running away after running away when he escaped here. It turns out that this is his lair."

"What should I do? Should I kill the big one or the small one?" Alach looked at the scope excitedly. Suddenly, an excited thought appeared in his heart, "Kill two in one shot!"

Yes, when the little moose and the big moose are in line in the camera, it only takes one bullet to hit them.

This is called "killing two birds with one stone".

Thinking of this, Alach became more and more excited, and his subordinates were also excited. After all, it was not in vain to be able to see such a wonderful performance.

A kills two birds with one stone. Alach also knows and is very skilled in this kind of unique skill that only sharpshooter has.

At this moment, bloodthirsty excitement and extremely greedy light flashed in his eyes.

His fingers slowly increased their strength as the moose moved in the scope.

He held his breath, afraid that the sound of his breathing would startle the two unlucky preys to escape.

Inside the scope—

The little moose snuggled intimately beside the big moose, rubbing the big moose's neck with its head. The big moose sticks out its tongue and licks the little moose's eyes, as if telling him something.

"Look, this kind of scene is so touching. The greatness of fatherly love and motherly love is not different from you and me. Oh, God, I am about to be moved, but I'm sorry, you still have to eat my bullet!" Alach smiled strangely, and his fingers were about to pull the trigger.

Seeing that the heads of two mooses, one big and one small, were about to be stuck together, Alach pulled the trigger, and the sharp bullet was about to fly out, piercing through the two heads. At this time, he heard a "bang" sound from afar, and the two mooses in the scope ran away in horror.

Did they run away?

The prey that I had been chasing for a long time was actually scared away?

Alach, furious.

"Damn, who is it? Didn't it?" Alach jumped up from the snowy ground lying on his face, and looked at the place where the gunshots were angrily.

Nearly two or three hundred meters away, a human figure and shadow were shady.

When he saw someone, Alach's two men were holding hunting rifles and holding two fierce wolfhounds, waiting for the battle.

The two wolfhounds were very sensitive to the atmosphere and seemed to feel the rage of their owners. They kicked the snow on their four legs, flew around the snow, jumping up and down and shouting at the place where the figure was.

After glanced at the irritable wolfhound, Alach suddenly showed his white teeth and his eyes were fierce, and he winked at his two subordinates.

The subordinates understood and bent down to loosen the buckle that was buckled against the wolfhound's neck. In an instant, two evil dogs like calf barked wildly, and rushed towards the man while the snow was covered.

Ao!

Like a wolf howl.

Suddenly, the entire forest was filled with terrifying echoes.

One hundred meters, eighty meters, sixty meters—

Two vicious dogs the size of a calf were getting closer and closer to the figure.

Alach stared at him excitedly, as if he saw the scene where the visitor was about to be bitten by two evil dogs, and his flesh and blood were flying... You know, these two hunting dogs were fed by him personally, and they all used living things, and they liked bloodies the most.

But--

A gunshot was heard.

The fastest-running vicious dog directly rolled on the ground and let out a wail.

Another hound seemed to feel the danger, and was about to rush to the end, but it turned back the same way, but it was too late.

With a bang, the hunting dog fell into a slight run, and many blood flowers splashed up and fell on the white snow, which was very eye-catching.

In the distance, Alach saw that his two treasures were actually injured and couldn't help but roar: "Damn bastard, you will be retribution! Yes, I want to kill you!" He set up a hunting rifle and aimed at the figure-

Then--

He saw a man in the scope smiling at him.

Yes, the man was laughing, smiling contemptuously and jokingly.

Alach recognized the man-
Chapter completed!