The next stage of the hunt was right on track.
Everyone took turns shooting, and the number of prey kept increasing.
By the time the sky darkened a bit, they had quite a few kills.
"Five Siberian Roe Deers, one Elk."
The Dog Driving Guide next to them expressed admiration, saying, "I've led many hunting groups over the years, but your group's results are undeniably the best. You've exceeded some teams' harvests in just one afternoon."
Upon hearing this, the group didn't become too arrogant.
After all, they relied on this craft for living. Hunting is interconnected, and they excel at firearms, making hunting relatively effortless.
Among the six prey, Roland killed two Siberian Roe Deers, Chen Wen one, Hua Yun one, Fred one, and Gaston, with unbelievable luck, killed a male Elk.
Adam wasn't as lucky, not having any harvest that afternoon.
Still, everyone enjoyed themselves immensely without worrying about the number of prey.
