At the first hunting spot, their luck was pretty good. Feng Mountain spotted a herd of reindeer.
Several hundred meters away, a herd of 40 reindeer was moving in an orderly line, slowly crossing the snowy Tundra.
"Only the bucks. Check your rifles." Feng Mountain, lying prone in the snow, whispered to the three men beside him after surveying the surroundings.
Nash and Yves knew the Tundra hunting tradition: hunt the bucks, not the does, leaving the females to breed. The reminder was mainly for Director Roland, as it was his first time hunting on the Tundra.
"Understood!" Director Roland hurriedly picked up his hunting rifle. He deftly pulled back the bolt and carefully inspected it, checking to see if it was frozen to prevent it from jamming when he fired.
"Follow me. We'll get as close as we can before we shoot."
