It’s apparent that you’ve never been involved with dangerous game in a situation that went sideways. If you had, you might be of a different opinion.
There is another thread where the question was asked about being attacked by an animal. I related two times that it has happened to me and one of those times used up nearly every round of 470 I had on me, as well as a good number of my PH’s 460 Weatherby ammo.
We were hunting the Charara concession, near Kariba Town. We were following a very large herd of several hundred buffalo and they’d gone into a sea of very thick and tall grass with virtually no visibility, less than 10-15 yards. We were trying to spook them out of the grass and into more open country, so we kept pushing them hard. It was tense as we could have easily run into a grumpy buffalo at ‘too close’ close range. At one point we had moved them to a bit more open area that had trees and brush as well as quite a bit of tall grass. We were crossing a game trail and after Roy Vincent and the trackers had already crossed, we could see the legs of a buffalo circling back around behind us and close. I was in the trail, so I simply knelt down and pointed my 470 where the buffalo was about to cross in front of me. Roy was positioned where he wouldn’t be able to see it well so whispered that if I liked it to go ahead and shoot it. I was dressed in dark khaki shirt and shorts which may have contributed to what happened a moment later (we later speculated that the buffalo may have thought I was a lion since I was kneeling in deep shade, very close to her).
As the buffalo came onto the trail I could see it was a cow, close at about 12 yards from me. I turned to whisper that it was a cow and she let out a loud bellow, spun and came for me. Roy immediately yelled “shoot her” as soon as he heard that loud bellow. Thankfully I was only 27 years old, so very athletic. I jumped up and to the side at the same time Roy was stepping back into the trail. The buffalo passed by me close enough to touch with my double. I fired from the hip as she went past me, attempting to hook Roy with her horns. Roy shot her right in the face with his 460 Weatherby and as quick as she’d appeared she was swallowed up in the brush and grass…
Roy and I were asking each other if we were OK and both nearly got flattened as a yearling calf we didn’t know about came running right between us, following her wounded mother. After that scare we started following the blood and it didn’t take long to find the cow, at least a small visible piece of her. Every time one of us could see something black we shot it. The buffalo wanted to flee but was hurt badly, so we kept after her as fast as we could safely advance. The last few shots Roy and I were shooting shoulder to shoulder, which worked well since he shot left handed while I’m right handed. We shot a lot of bullets into that buffalo, more solids than softs, so there were lots of exit holes. There were 27 total holes in that buffalo by the time she died, probably 10-12 of which were exits by solids. By the time we were done, I only had a few rounds left and Roy didn’t have many either. From first shot to last was about 30 minutes or so.
@Ontario Hunter , that’s why you carry enough ammo when hunting dangerous game. You just might need all of it.