#Popularization of law action # The third brother fixed the prepared gun platoon on the surface of the ship, the gun was double-barreled side by side, one high and one low, loaded with iron sand, gunpowder, a gusset machine, a bang, the shotgun shot out in a fan-shaped shape, and after being shot by the countless wild ducks that were frightened and bombarded, they would be planted in the wangzi in a panic.
Hangu is high in the west and low in the east, the port is longitudinal and horizontal, and the water surface is vast. In this endless wetland, there are hundreds of miles of salt pans, water storage leaves, and a brackish water aquaculture water surface with two waters. In the 1960s and 1970s, from spring to winter, countless wild ducks rested and roosted here. But when the wild ducks are at their most, it is still early autumn, and after a short rest here in groups, they are ready to migrate south for the winter.
So my third brother's gun poop came in handy. The third brother is a master of wild ducks, he can watch the ducks, he can make gun platoons, and it is even more unique to fight wild ducks. Other people fight birds to buy guns, and the play is powerful and lethal.
But the third brother did not have money to buy, so he made a gun platoon with iron plates and steel pipes. His family has a small rower (small boat), he fixed the prepared gun platoon on the surface of the ship, the gun is double-barreled side by side, one high and one low, loaded with iron sand, gunpowder, a plate machine, a bang, the shotgun shell in a fan shape flew out, frightened and bombarded countless wild ducks after being shot, they will be stunned and planted in the wangzi, the edge of the ditch.
We ran out like arrows and took the opportunity to pick up a few. He didn't care about us as if he hadn't seen it. So we ran home happily, happily letting my mother eat or make dumplings, which was a rare delicacy in those famine years!
I was twelve years old. Start hunting with Sango Tantian like a fart.
The autumn wind was fierce, and a burst of strength passed, dyeing the sticks on the edge of the ditch and the high post yellow. The third brother grabbed a few dried sticks and took them on board as materials for ignition. Then, the third brother, Yuqiu and I climbed into the boat and headed towards Erdao Wangzi. Before reaching the three Wangzi, Yuqiu got off the boat, jumped into the water deep in his thighs, and pushed the boat away, silently.
The soil of the erdao wangzi is so high that people can't see how many wild ducks there are inside. But this could not stop the third brother, when approaching the second Wang Zi Tu mo, the third brother made a "boo" gesture to us, only to see him quietly reach out to observe the enemy situation.
If the wild duck is alert, he will use the stick to ignite the lead, "bang", first put a shot, the wild duck is suddenly frightened, it will flapping its wings. Just when hundreds of wild ducks had just flown to the same level as the earth, another gunshot rang out, and a black smoke burst out in front of them, and the flames met the wild ducks that had just flown to the height of the earth.
As a result, the feathers suddenly scattered in all directions, and the fat wild ducks fell in response. Some fell on the mound, some planted in the water...
On another occasion, our little paddles were quietly moored in front of the mound, and the gluttonous wild ducks were unaware, and they only greedily foraged in the water, and although they raised their heads again and again and swallowed, they did not notice the danger coming.
The third brother no longer fired the gun this time, but slammed the boat gang - "Thaw"! Like a stone breaking the sky, the sound is reverberating in the wilderness, and it spreads far away on the empty water.
The wild ducks woke up like a dream, took off in the air, said it was too late, it was fast, the third brother had already pressed the butt of the gun with his right shoulder, and the Martian rod pressed on the lead, and after the wild ducks swarmed into the firing range, the gunshot sounded - the fan-like iron sand swept away like a swift wind, carrying the swirling iron sand, and spraying around like a tongue of fire, immediately covering the wild duck that happened to fly up, and even the high earth was quickly swept away by a layer of soil!
The third brother's last fight with the wild duck was even more exciting. Because it was too far from the water, the little paddle could not get close to the embankment. Therefore, the third brother tied the wrestling cannon that we children often played on the lead, and tied it with a rope that was hundreds of meters long, and when the wild ducks were coaxed up, they suddenly pulled the rope, and the cannon "banged" on the lead, ignited the gunpowder, and the gun platoon fired instantaneously, just hitting the wild ducks of the group of black crows and crows that flew up.
This method is not commonly used, because if you do not have a certain operating technique, you can not estimate the take-off time and advance of the wild ducks, and you will waste a big opportunity to eat.
The third brother not only fights wild ducks, but also knows a variety of ways to eat wild ducks. One is rough. The wild ducks are dehaired but not skinned. After the bone is minced, add some leeks to remove the fishy taste, wrap into dumplings, the taste is delicious, wonderful; the second is to make it carefully.
After the wild duck is furd, skinned and boneless, mixed with the pork belly bought into a filling, the dumplings wrapped in the dumplings have the mellowness of pork and the roughness of wild game, making people unable to get rid of the temptation of wild game for a long time.
But both of these methods are made into steamed dumplings. Because only by steaming it can we retain the original flavor unique to wild duck as much as possible, and the soup is contained in the dumplings to the greatest extent.
Eat wild duck dumplings, you don't have to worry about the remaining iron sand teeth on the duck. Because in the process of hair removal, peeling, and chopping, those iron pills have long disappeared.
With the passage of time, in the 1980s, protecting the ecological environment became a conscious action of people, and birds such as wild ducks were included in the scope of protection of beneficial birds.
One day, I saw the third brother dismantling the gun platoon on the small paddle. He looked somber and didn't say a word. It is not difficult to see his reluctance and nostalgia. After dismantling, I patted my head, and without saying a word, I drove to a factory in Tandi, where there were tools such as electric welding and gas welding, and I seemed to see that powerful gun platoon was melted into a pool of molten iron. The determination of the third brother is still fresh in my memory.
I know that he is acting in his own way to protect birds and to love our nature.