2, two different times. One each time was an 8pt that did win the race, they are both on the wall.

5 and the fifth one did not survive

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Me too....One morning in IL. at least 9 and possibly more... I had a hot doe come in on me and stopped right below me panting loud with her tongue hanging out...I shot real low and knocked the hair out of about a 140 inch 8 pointer that was on her butt and my arrow buried up in a sapling He bolted outa there around 40 yds or so and stopped....still looking at her directly under me....I think the racket must have sounded a like horns cracking together or something cause here they all come from nearly every direction.... The first one to run in was a 9 pointer thats pretty close to 135 or so I think...He ran 40yds and piled up with his ticket back to Bama... As soon as I plugged him a big heavy wide 10 pointer ran in to the same spot and I got another arra out and was pulling back on him... he ran that doe out of range before I could shoot him, thank goodness cause he was a freaking stud and I had a few arras left but no tag .... She ran right by my 9 pointer and stopped, then the rest of those bucks followed her and man they put on a show for the next 30 minutes.....They fought, chased, snort wheezed, sparred around a while when finally that 10 pointer took off with her and the rest of them went that way too ...It was a freakin AWESOME day...One I'll never forget...

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5 in Montgomery county Alabama.
6 in Southeast Kansas.
5 in North Central Nebraska. (The doe was a Muley. 3 whitetail and 2 Muley bucks were chasing her)

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8 in Illinois. Rodeo is the word I would use too.

There were 5 bucks chasing the doe in Texas last year when I shot my big buck. Smallest was a nice 7 point.

In the secondary rut, I once saw 8 chasing a doe. She had a 130 inch 8 right on her tail followed by 4 other bucks. He pushed her across my narrow greenfield 3 times before I could get the crosshairs on him. My heart was experiencing a very intense stress test and I jerked the trigger as he came through the 4th time. Got down and looked and I had missed clean. Went back and sat back down in the shooting house and started the woulda, coulda, shoulda's while crying in my cornflakes. Looked up and 2 6 points crossed the field. Got the gun up and shot the 8 point that was behind them. He was nothing compared to the one I missed. May have been others behind but I went to get the truck.

3 young bucks chased a doe all around me one morning. Finally went out of hearing and came back but it was 4 now. The 4th I loaded on a 4 wheeler.

5 in Baldwin County when IP had the permits