297. This eagle, I raised (6/10)
In the evening, the grassland changed into a new atmosphere.
Orange red appeared on the yellow-green grass, and as usual, there were fire clouds in the west, with sea breeze blowing, and the grass leaves flew. The two of them looked into the distance and saw a piece of red silk dancing, boundless.
Clouds slowly drifted in the air, and a large cloud blocked the sunset. The clouds cracked, and an orange-yellow light band burst out between the gaps of the clouds.
The light gathers and the colors are even brighter. It projectes down from the high altitude, gradually descends and opens up, and finally spreads out like a fan, shining on the earth, like a student fan hanging on the sky with orange, yellow and red colours.
The tired birds return to their nests and the grass rabbits return to their nests. The grassland is quite lively at this time.
Yang Shubao asked: "Is the sunset on the sea beautiful?"
Zhang Jinjie sighed: "The first time I saw it, the second time I saw it, the third time I saw it, the third time I saw it, the third time I saw it was boring, the third time I saw it was very beautiful."
A grass rabbit jumped over in front of them with a swagger, and Yang Shubao seized the opportunity to raise his arm and shoot.
He was holding a pistol. After getting used to the recoil of the submachine gun and shotgun, the recoil of the pistol was nothing. Once the shot was taken, the grass rabbit was not afraid of death. He stopped temporarily and shot it just as soon as he hit the rabbit's head.
Headshot on the spot!
Zhang Jinjie exclaimed: "Oh, I can do it."
"Of course, don't call me nickname, Jeff Bell, my buddy is now a person with status, you have to respect me."
"Okay old husband."
"Seriously, Jebo, you can give me a honorary title at least."
"Okay Brother Hu, is this respectful enough? I'm not enough to call you Master Hu."
"Can you get a compromise?"
"Uncle Hu? Then I can call Hu Shubao."
"No, protect your father."
The grass rabbit was knocked down and tore the carotid artery. Under the control of blood pressure, the blood was sprayed out. Lao Yang waited for a while to clean it up before lifting it up.
Next to them was a sparse wood, and rabbits were tied with ropes and hung onto the trees.
There were also rabbits looming in the grass, and Zhang Jinjie raised his mp5u and began to aim.
He had no hope of hitting the rabbit for the first time. What he considered first was: "Old Hu Lao Hu, how about the recoil of this gun? Will it break my arm?"
Yang Shubao said: "Your pair of Qilin arms must be fine. Just shoot, the rabbit is about to run away."
"It's a little nervous when I shoot the gun for the first time."
"For the first time, what a fool, are you pretending to be pure with your dad? You started playing in high school!"
"Can you not speak the yellowish voice? Besides, I haven't played in middle school, okay? I learned bad things later."
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm talking about cs."
The two of them were fighting here, and the rabbit was leisurely crept into the grass and disappeared.
Zhang Jinjie stomped his feet in annoyance and said, "Your mother! It's all your fault for being fooled with me and being with me!"
Yang Shubao walked over and said, "There should be a rabbit nest here, come and look for it."
He swept open the lush weeds with his feet and found a rabbit hole in it: "Here, come and shoot at this hole."
Zhang Jinjie said: "The cunning rabbit has three holes, and the rabbit hole is not a straight line..."
"Your mother, don't be fooled, I'll let you try the feeling of shooting!"
Zhang Jinjie gently pulled the trigger into the rabbit hole.
The gun didn't sound.
Zhang Jinjie looked at him in surprise, and he was helpless: "You are really my good Jeff Baby. Do you think this is a thug? It's gentle! This gun is iron, just pull the trigger boldly. If you don't even pull the trigger, how can it ring?"
"Hehe, hehe." Zhang Jinjie sneered.
He pulled the trigger hard, and the submachine gun was adjusted to a single shot. A bullet was sprayed out, and the gun had little recoil. Zhang Jinjie felt like someone punched his shoulder, which was completely acceptable.
He was so excited that he raised his gun and shot three times in a row at the grass.
Uncle Yang frowned and said, "Don't shoot randomly."
Zhang Jinjie smiled and said, "I saw a mouse. I wanted to hit it. Why is your gun so recoil so small?"
"This is mp5u, which means there is little recoil, so it has been selected by many anti-terrorism troops as a street combat gun, which is easy to operate and has a fast fire speed."
However, this gun is relatively small, so it is nicknamed the black pit by military fans, which is contacted by its production company 'hk'.
After getting familiar with the feeling of shooting, Zhang Jinjie began to perform. He shot when he saw a rabbit or a mouse. After a while, he fired all thirty bullets.
But he was lucky. The blind cat met a dead mouse and killed a grass rabbit, so that two rabbits were hanging on the tree.
Uncle Yang handed him the bullet box, and it hurt a little: "Jiebao, save some money, this bullet costs money."
Zhang Jinjie took away the bullet box and said, "Why are you such a stingy person in the Northeast? Take it over. Today I want to start a massacre and wash the grassland bloodily!"
A group of birds flew over their heads, Zhang Jinjie looked at Yang Shubao, and Yang Shubao nodded and said, "This is an African wild duck, you can shoot, but it is difficult to shoot at the air."
Zhang Jinjie fired two shots, but it was indeed empty.
The two continued to search for the hare, and suddenly a larger shadow appeared in the air.
Zhang Jinjie looked up and shouted in surprise: "Is this an eagle?"
Uncle Yang set up a pergola on his eyes with his hands and looked carefully into the air. The big bird hovered in the air for a while and flew down violently, stretched out its claws to grab the rabbit they hung on the tree!
"Fall!" Zhang Jinjie screamed, "This is a robber!"
The rabbit was tied up by a rope, and the big bird did not break the rope at once. It only took off a string of rabbit hair and flew up again.
At this time, Yang Shubao saw it clearly. It didn't look like an eagle at all, and it didn't have the slender and majestic body of the eagle. Specifically, it did not have the beautiful tail wings that the falcons stretched out. Its tail was very short, but its wingspan was quite wide, and it was probably two meters tall.
In addition, its color is different from that of a hawk. Its back is aurora, its face is red, its head is big, and its appearance is quite strange.
However, its head, neck and belly feathers are black, and the sunset shines with a black metallic luster on it.
Zhang Jinjie also noticed the redness on his face and said, "Isn't this an eagle? It's so big, what kind of bird is this?"
Yang Shubao said: "This is the eagle. To be precise, it belongs to the subfamily of the Eagle. This is a short-tailed carving, the short-tailed carving I raised."
These words shocked Zhang Jinjie: "You raised it? Are you teasing me? Haha," then he began to laugh, "You brag like a decent boy. It seems that you have practiced cows in the reserve. If you raise this bird, I will be your grandson!"
Yang Shubao walked to the tree and said, "It seems that I have to prepare a red envelope for the New Year this year."
"What if you didn't raise it? Let's make a bet!"
Unresponded, Yang Shubao walked towards the acacia tree, then climbed onto the tree and hid in the canopy.
Zhang Jinjie shouted: "Hey, you haven't answered me yet."
Yang Shubao said, "Don't follow me, you can stay away and wait until I call it down and take it to you."
Zhang Jinjie was stunned: "Are you really playing?"
"Go and practice your voice, be good grandson, and call my grandfather a few loud sounds later."
Chapter completed!