Chapter 125: The Golden Eagle Rift

The gray wolf eventually gave up on his plans to infiltrate the camp.

The Tibetan mastiff was twice as big as it.

It was not sure that it would be able to touch it without alarming the Tibetan mastiff.

U-turn and go.

After a difficult night, the wolf's strength was almost exhausted.

Hares and marmots in the woods are difficult to hunt, and the terrain in the mountains and forests is too complex, and its body lacks the rapid reaction mechanism like a cat.

Only in the grassland, there are more than two wolves to chase together, and a hunt often has to chase for more than ten minutes, and the division of labor and cooperation is required.

It dragged its tired body and saw a few rabbits come out to eat the night grass.

But it couldn't do anything, and it didn't have the physical strength to hunt anymore.

The sky was dark.

It turned around and headed deeper into the valley.

It knows where to find food, but if it's not careful, it costs its life.

Chased by dogs and shot at guns, it has a chance to escape.

But if you are targeted by the golden eagle, you will die.

The will to survive supported it, and it resolutely turned around and walked deeper into the river valley.

It was a long journey, a day and a night, and when the sky was about to dawn, I finally came to the foot of the main peak of Zakin Mountain.

The main peak of Mount Zakin is a slope on one side and a cliff on the other, and on the other side of the cliff, a nearly vertical cliff, protrudes a rock two or three meters wide.

Except for birds, it is difficult for humans and animals to get close.

On the cliff in the middle of the mountain, a bird's nest with a diameter of more than 2 meters was built with branches and vines.

This is the golden eagle's lair.

No animal in this mountainous region can shake its supremacy.

Bears will be driven away.

If you are not careful, you may be killed.

Underneath the golden eagle's nest, there is a long and narrow rift, which is the granary of the golden eagle.

The hunting skills of the golden eagle, and the success rate of hunting, is one of the best in nature, they are natural killers, whether rabbits, foxes, goats, wild dogs, and wolves, once the golden eagle pounced, the survival rate is extremely small.

It swoops down so fast that it falls in the blink of an eye, and its claws can easily grab through the skull, digging into the spine, and then both eyes will be pecked blind, and the eyeballs will be eaten first.

Once the prey rolls over and wants to turn back and bite, it is dead.

A single claw can break the throat and fracture the cervical vertebrae.

After capturing the prey, the golden eagle will soon eat, but the golden eagle only likes to peck the internal organs, and the remaining body is reluctant to lose, so it will be caught back and placed in a fixed place, which is not only convenient for feeding the eaglet, but also for a rainy day.

This granary is generally within the sight of the golden eagle.

Rift Valley is the best option.

The golden eagle's granary is at the foot of the mountain, in a low-lying rift.

Before he could get closer, a strong rancid smell hit him.

Stimulates the hungry esophagus.

The gray wolf's eyes were bloodshot, and no matter how dangerous it was, it had to take a risk.

The nature of wolves does not allow them to starve to death, and many wolves have sheep in their mouths, and even if they are beaten to death by herdsmen, they are desperately eating at the moment of death.

However, it will not venture into the rift valley without going to the end of the mountain.

Now, it's running out of options.

Following the rancid smell, it soon found the entrance to the rift.

It was a dark and narrow path, and the gray wolf crawled into it.

The damp surface of the rift valley has been soaked in a deep black color by the blood deposited by various animals.

The eye is a huge pile of white bones, the shape of the epiphysis of various animals is still faintly visible, rabbits, foxes, wolves, wild dogs, goats, ribs connected to the spine, white bones, cold and piercing.

From a human point of view, it is no different from the hell of Shura.

But in the eyes of the gray wolf, it turned a blind eye, and its head was lowered and stood up by the brush.

Three vultures in the rift raise, pushing and shoving the carcass of a goat.

The piles of bones in the rift valley are the good work of these vultures.

These vultures are about the size of a golden eagle, with an average wingspan of more than two meters, but they don't have any hunting skills, they are scavengers, and they are fierce and stubborn, even if the golden eagle can't do anything about them.

Golden eagles and vultures form a wonderful food chain.

Vultures eat scavenging, their digestive ability is so strong that they are so hungry that they can eat all the dirt, except for the bones, all the meat scraps and fur will be pecked by them to nothing.

Most of the rancid smell in the air comes from their feces.

The gray wolf was blown up, and only hesitated for a few seconds before pounced viciously.

Several vultures retreated.

Look at this uninvited guest who suddenly barged in.

Vultures have a ruthless personality, but they are slow to react.

I watched the gray wolf rush in, bite the carcass of the goat, tear it desperately, and swallow it in the stomach.

There were not many goats, but most of them were gone in a blink of an eye.

But there was no sign of rage, and several vultures just raised their wings, touched the gray wolf with their claws, and then jumped away from it, still trying to determine whether the gray wolf was aggressive.

Before they could figure it out.

The gray wolf had eaten the goat, his belly was swollen, and he licked his mouth contentedly, and got out of the crack again.

In the old nest of the golden eagle, there is a small eagle that has just grown feathers, and on the top of a red pine not far away, there is an extraordinarily large golden eagle, which is looking into the distance.

Soon, it spotted a gray figure outside the rift, fleeing rapidly.

The golden eagle tilted its head and locked its eyes on its prey.

The paws moved on the branches a few times, found a comfortable position, and with a kick of both paws, the wings more than three meters long spread out with a whirl.

Flap his wings twice in mid-air, and he has already flown into the air.

It is not in a hurry to hunt, hovering in mid-air, looking for the best position to dive.

Under the sunlight, the shadow of the golden eagle was magnified several times on the ground, and soon the figure of the gray wolf was enveloped.

The gray wolf only glanced up, and then accelerated desperately.

Facing the fear of predators, it has no more choices, no strategy, only to bury its head and run wild.

The woods were dangerous, and it just wanted to escape.

But unexpectedly, he escaped from the woods, and there was no shelter, but he ran faster to death.

The golden eagle in the sky retracted its wings, like an extremely fast missile, and in a few seconds, it had rushed to the top of the gray wolf's head.

With a flap of his wings, his two claws were thrown out, and the first claw was firmly grasped on the spine of the wolf's back.

Immediately, blood bubbled out and stuck deep into the bones.

The other claw caught the gray wolf's eyebrow bone.

With a little force, the gray wolf was flipped to the ground.

The gray wolf grinned and struggled desperately on the ground.

A wolf and a eagle rolled on the ground a few times and wrestled for several minutes.

It seems dangerous, but the gray wolf's defeat is decided.

The golden eagle's first claw, grasping through the spine, decided the fate of the gray wolf.

The gray wolf's screams grew weaker and weaker, until at last only the unwilling gasp of his chest remained.

The golden eagle stood up unscathed, stomping the gray wolf's head under his feet with one foot and the ground with the other, and looked around with his piercing eyes.

Fly.