Chapter 209: Better Than a Dog's Nose (Ask for Subscription)

"What's wrong?"

Wang Kui held the front seat with his hand and asked.

"Lao Kui...... Meng Hu!"

Jiang Chen pointed ahead.

Everyone immediately raised their guns.

Chinkov squinted and saw a huge golden orange tiger with a body length of 1.8 meters, lying in the swamp water in front of him, with his back to them.

Although I didn't see a straight face.

But that broad back is even more exaggerated than that of a strong man, and just one arm is thicker than the waist of an adult strong man!

It's an adult giant tiger!

I'm afraid it has to be 300 kilograms, right?

With the Kaihuang 085 explained by Wang Kui just now, and the appearance of Meng Hu who hunted white-limbed bison, many sailors were afraid.

[, what Lao Kui said is true, the density of Kaziranga Menghu is too high, you can meet one after walking a few kilometers!]

[Meng Hu: Are you moved?Jiang Chen: Don't dare to move!]

[Fortunately, Lao Kui, they have guns!]

[It's too scary! Fortunately, Jiang Chen reacted quickly, if he collided directly, it would be too late to shoot!]

......

Compared to the panic of the audience.

Wang Kui seemed much calmer.

He observed for a moment, frowned, and said: "No, felines have a very sensitive sense of hearing and smell, and their beards also have a strong perception of air flow, and they are fifty or sixty meters apart, so it is impossible not to hear at all!"

"Even if you sleep, with the nature of animals, you should choose a location with a big tree or a rock to seek a certain sense of security, and ...... How can I look at its flanks and ribs, it doesn't seem to have moved......"

Between words.

Cancun also looked at it with a telescope, "as if he wasn't breathing......"

Confirmed by two hunters.

Jiang Chen let go of the brakes, slowly stepped on the accelerator, and approached the Meng Hu.

Although Wang Kui spoke.

But the muzzle of Chenkov and Dongfang Miao never put it down.

A few seconds later.

When they were more than ten meters away from Meng Hu, they finally confirmed that this Meng Hu was indeed dead, because a large amount of blood flowed from its mouth mixed with yellow fatty liquid, staining the surrounding tall grass red.

The fatal wound to the cause of death was a bite mark on the neck.

Wang Kui got out of the car, endured the stench, and ripped Meng Hu's neck.

The high temperature, coupled with the humidity of the swamp, will decompose the corpse very quickly, no wonder it will be so big from a distance, it turns out that the corpse is swollen by water blisters.

Then the eagle howl just now is likely to be a scavenging vulture!

"You see, there are obvious bite marks here, the width of the hole is very large, indicating that the canine teeth are very thick, in Kaziranga, there are only Meng Hu with such big canine teeth!"

He found a row of tooth marks, two finger-thick blood holes in the middle, very deep, presumably biting arteries and trachea.

Tiger killed?

Territorial struggles?

After all, Lao Kui said that this kind of thing often happens in Kaziranga, especially when Kaihuang 085 abdicated, and many male tigers competed with each other.

Wang Kui took out the phone, "I have to inform the management of the reserve in Kaziranga, let's get out of here first, if Meng Hu is killed here, it means that there is a stronger Meng Hu nearby!"

"There are no other external injuries, which means that the two sides are not entangled, this only exists in the case of sneak attacks and too much disparity in the strength of the two sides, one blow is fatal, and there is a high probability that it will be killed in seconds......"

Chenkov studied large beasts of prey deeply.

After getting into the car, Wang Kui told the reserve the coordinates of Meng Hu's body.

Kaziranga's management is very strict, and once the key protected animals such as the Menghu and the Indian rhinoceros die, a forensic doctor will even be sent to conduct an autopsy.

On the one hand, it is to record the survival of the animals in the reserve, and if there are too many fights and deaths, they will intervene human-only.

On the other hand, it is to see if it was killed by people or poachers.

After bypassing Meng Hu's killing area.

The crowd finally came to the high ground.

It is said that it is a high ground, which should be regarded as a small "island" in the swamp, and the area is large, enough for twenty or thirty people to lie down at the same time.

Everyone got out of the car.

They took out hunting knives or mountain axes, prepared to check for poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, cleared a safe open space, and set up camping sites.

Then.

Wang Kui noticed that there were a few scratches at the junction between the island and the swamp water level, and there were several air holes in the direction of the water.

He pulled out his hunting knife and shook the tip of it with interest, circling around the blowhole.

Got a discovery?

The audience couldn't understand what Lao Kui had discovered.

And some people who have been living in mountain villages for a long time, or who have grown up in mountain villages since childhood, think of something all of a sudden.

"This kind of hole facing the water's edge is usually a place where aquatic turtles lay their eggs, so let's dig and dig it......"

Wang Kui inserted a hunting knife into the air hole, then parted to the outside, and began to pick up the mud with his hands: "Generally, turtles in the tropics will choose to go down many times from August to October. ”

As the mud was dug up.

Only then did everyone find out that there was a hole inside, and it turned out to be a deep hole with a very large volume.

He continued to plane.

Suddenly.

A white egg rolled out of the hole.

really made Lao Kui right, it was really a turtle hole!

The next second.

As he stirred up the dirt, a black shadow the thickness of a baby's arm and sticking to the dirt appeared in everyone's sight, startling everyone.

Follow.

The shadow shrank into the cave.

But Wang Kui was bold, grabbed the black object directly, and began to drag it outward.

After such a catch, the sailors saw clearly that it was a tail!

"This turtle is not small!"

Wang Kui's forearm muscles bulged, obviously exerting force.

And with it.

A brown turtle was caught.

[Nima!Such a big king!]

[This turtle is too big!]

【!!It's so big!】

[Have a fight with me!]

The sailors in the live broadcast room couldn't have imagined that the turtle pulled out by Lao Kui was more than 40 centimeters, nearly half a meter long, and under the huge turtle shell, it was blue-black, with a slightly protruding head, and limbs.

"This is the Indian Black Mountain Turtle!"

Wang Kui put the egg back, buried it again with mud, picked it up, and faced the camera:

This turtle is generally distributed in southern Asia, both wild and farmed, and the locals will catch this turtle to eat it, boil it into soup and drink it, and it tastes very good. ”

Dongfang Miao also leaned over and wanted to touch the head of the black mountain turtle.

"Be careful!"

Wang Kui reminded him, pointed to the turtle's head and said: "The mouth of the black mountain turtle is very hard, just like a bird's beak, once it is bitten, the consequences are very serious!"

Just as he spoke.

"Ka!"

The black mountain turtle suddenly poked out its head, through the air, and wanted to bite Wang Kui's finger, making a crisp impact sound, which startled Dongfang Miao.

There is no doubt about it.

If Wang Kui hadn't reminded her, if she wanted to tease Wu ** with her fingers, she would definitely be bitten!

"This turtle is so fierce?"

"The wild temperament is inherently fiercer than the breeding, and it is in the incubation period, so it is very vigilant!"

Wang Kui turned it over and prepared to dispose of it.

Then.

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and called out to him: "Lao Kui, look at them, they seem to have found something!"

"Look at my turtle!"

After handing over the Black Mountain Turtle to Dongfang Miao, Wang Kui came to the other side of the island and found that Da Gu was actually sniffing at the root of a bush.

It's not just that.

There are also Batu and Teperov.

Since the air was very humid and the land was muddy, Wang Kui could not distinguish it from the color.

So he picked up the dirt he was smelling and shook it in front of his nose.

"There is a strong smell of ammonia, it's urine!"

Are there animals around here?

Jiang Chen immediately raised his vigilance, and while looking around, he spoke, "Can you tell what kind of animal it is?"

"Urine alone, no!"

"It is extremely difficult to determine the concentration and proportion of volatiles in urine as far as the human sense of smell and processing center is concerned, and only hunting dogs can distinguish them. ”

Wang Kui pressed down and began to follow the urine site, carefully observing the surroundings.

A moment later.

Less than five meters from the urine point, he found a bush with signs of being eaten, "First good news, yes herbivore......"

Others breathed a sigh of relief.

And Wang Kui kept looking on the ground.

In a humid environment like this, it is very easy to leave footprints.

"Here. ”

Unexpectedly, Cancun found out first.

Wang Kui walked over and saw a row of hoof prints made up of two half-crescent shapes.

Artiodactyls!

I measured it, "The size is not too big, it is not a deer, but it should be ...... bigger than a guinea deer."

"This body type...... Much like muntjac. ”

Born in Laos, Cancun is very familiar with tropical rainforest animals.

"Chances are, if it's muntjac, we'll have meat to eat tonight!"

Wang Kui's eyes lit up, and he immediately called them to pack up their equipment.

"Jiang Chen, Dongfang, you stay to build a campsite and light a fire, Chenkov, Cankun, you follow me to chase the prey!"

The voice fell.

The crowd immediately divided the work.

Jiang Chen and Dongfang Miao began to collect dead trees and branches nearby, although they also wanted to follow the rising knowledge, but hunting and tracking is not always better as many people as possible.

Especially inexperienced people like them, it's easy to startle snakes.

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Wang Kui took out the spray to eliminate the smell and sprayed himself and Chenkov all over their bodies.

The three of them have been busy for a long time today, and they don't know how much sweat they have on their bodies, and the smell is very strong.

Even if it's against the wind, it's easy to smell.

Creatures like the Indian muntjac that have been in a prey position for a long time are born with strong senses and a quick and alert personality, and if anything goes wrong, they will run away!

Sniff and sniff.

"Whoa!"

"Wow!"

Wang Kui and the three of them each had the four hunting dogs smell the urine of their target prey and began to track them in the direction in which they found their footprints.

Big-jawed jumped headlong into the swamp, lay down in the water, and began to smell the molecules present in the air.

Let's be honest.

Swamp hunting, the difficulty is much higher than before.

First, water can wash away the smell on the body;

Second, the hunter cannot see the traces left by the prey.

It's time for the audience's favorite hunting session again, and it's the three hunters who go out together, and they hurriedly find a comfortable position and stare intently at the screen.

"Morning and evening are the two most active time points of the Indian muntjac, which generally feed mainly in thorny shrubs and shrub grassland habitat types, and we tend to move closer to these two directions!"

Wang Kui stepped on the swamp water, lowered his voice as low as possible, and looked around, paying attention to the movements around him.

Batu is a plain dog and is somewhat uncomfortable in the swamps.

On the contrary, it is a big belly, because I have been living in the leafy Sigou Mountain before, and I am no stranger to the environment here.

Soon.

The swamp water level began to become shallow.

Wang Kui suddenly found several huge puddles.

But if you look closely, he reacts!

This is not a puddle.

It's footprints!

Footprints of Asian elephants!

The whole footprint is very large, irregular in shape, and reaches more than twenty centimeters in diameter.

He carefully held the water in the Asian elephant's foot pit in his hand.

See here.

Many viewers didn't understand what he was doing.

Not even Chenkov and Cancun understood.

"Indian muntjac and many small deer families have a habit of following the footsteps of elephants, which on the one hand saves the effort of burrowing into the bushes. ”

"On the other hand, elephants have few natural predators, and most carnivores are afraid to provoke them, so the Indian muntjac will think that it is safer to follow the elephant's trajectory!"

The details of Wang Kui's hunt not only surprised the audience, but even Chenkov and Cancun were dazzled.

You must know that the unpopular view that "small deer and muntjac love to walk with elephants" is rarely written in animal habit data.

Only some old hunters who have been hunting in the mountains for a long time, often repeatedly observing fixed prey for a period of time, will come to this conclusion.

And Wang Kui can say it casually.

His biological habits and hunting knowledge reserves have reached a rather terrifying level!

Master Cards!

This is the top-level thinking brought by Wang Kui to upgrade the Tracking Hunter Card to the Orange Master!

After skimming the water in the pit.

An amazing scene has appeared!

There are really two clear small footprints, exactly the same as the one on the island before!

【Awesome!】

[The hunt has to rely on Lao Kui!]

[To be honest, Lao Kui's brain is better than a dog's nose!]

"Let's go!"

Wang Kui pointed in the direction in front and patted his big buttocks.

The tall grass around is very lush.

This weed grows wildly when it encounters such weather as heavy rain, and is at least three meters tall!

The three of them followed the four hounds and scurried westward.

Then.

Cancun's royal backdog, Sabang, swirls in circles around a shallow water tall grass, sticking out his tongue.

He crouched down and found a few small black particles stuck together.

It's!

"Small grains huddle...... It is a characteristic of the muntjac family. ”

Wang Kui pinched a few of them, his eyelids jumped, "There is still temperature!"

Swish!

The three of them crouched down almost at the same time.

There is temperature.

The representative is the Indian muntjac that has just excreted here!

There's a good chance it's nearby!

Moment.

The whole swampy meadow became very quiet.

All that was left was the "rustle" sound of the wind blowing the tall grass and shaking.

Wang Kui picked up the telescope and observed it from left to right.

After confirming that there was no Indian muntjac, he took out a white, electronic dog repeller-like object from his backpack.

Electronic pager!

"I'm going to tune in to the cries of the deer family now to attract the Indian muntjac to come!"

"The pager is a very useful tool in hunting, it can help you attract prey into range, and there are two main types: physical and electronic. ”

"I have an electronic type in my hand, which can simulate a lot of sounds, and the physical form is generally a whistle, and when it is blown, it can imitate the excited sound of deer, ducks, and even bears when eating!"

said.

Wang Kui pressed the pager, and really let out a deer cry of "vomit" and "vomit".

The audience couldn't help but find this stuff interesting.

But he added that there are places where it is illegal to use animal pagers.

It is easy to cause wild animals to gather and flow into human cities, affecting life.

With the pager constantly sounding.

"Whoa!"