Thunderbirds have a peculiar trait.
They're known for being incredibly bold in the Far North Tundra.
To what degree? Even if one of their own drops dead right next to them, they'll continue foraging without a second thought.
At the sight of a flock of Thunderbirds gathered in the bushes, Feng Shan didn't even need to give an order. His companions knew exactly what to do, and they all raised their guns and began firing at the flock.
Crisp gunshots echoed through the forest. With each shot, a Thunderbird was hit, flapped its wings frantically, and tumbled to the ground.
The remaining Thunderbirds reacted in various ways.
Some of the bolder ones barely even flinched at the sound of gunfire, pausing only for a moment before going back to their meal.
The more timid ones would panic and fly a dozen meters away, but it wouldn't be long before they waddled right back to fight over the berries in the bushes.
The four men didn't stop firing.
