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Seeing the thorn wall, Gao Yang immediately raised his vigilance, he slowed down and ran forward for another while, and then walked slowly in a circle in a different direction to adjust his body functions, and after walking for a long time, he completely stopped and recovered his strength.

After resting in a hidden place for about an hour, and feeling that his movements were fine, Gao Yang picked up his shotgun and began to walk slowly towards the thorn wall.

After walking for a while, Gao Yang had to stop and observe, and in order to find the Akuri tribe, he brought a small portable telescope, which came in handy.

When Gao Yang went around to the thorn wall directly in front of him, he lay down and began to observe with his binoculars, and after observing that no one was found, Gao Yang began to run towards the gap where he could see the thorn wall.

There were no traps on the passage reserved for animals, Gao Yang only saw the skeleton of an antelope that had been gnawed away, the carcass of a lioness thrown aside, and the corpses of various animals could be seen here, but there was no trace of a trap.

There was no wire sleeve or clip, which made Gao Yang a little disappointed, because it indicated that the poachers had abandoned the thorn wall, and when the animals were swept away, they would move the poaching grounds.

The truck's ruts would stop at each of the thorn wall passages, suggesting that the poachers were inspecting or collecting their prey in the truck.

Along the thorn wall, Gao Yang kept following forward, the length of the thorn wall was about a kilometer, and when Gao Yang had walked along the thorn wall, he saw a mess of footprints near the rut marks of the truck. There are also drag marks for dragging things.

The traces here are still very new. Gao Yang estimated that it would not be more than two days at the farthest. He carefully discerned all the footprints, barefoot, wearing slippers, wearing shoes made from old tires, and wearing boots, the footprints of a total of fourteen people.

The number of poachers was preliminarily obtained, and the whereabouts of the poachers were also known, but Gao Yang did not stop. Although he was already tired, he immediately ran forward again.

As long as the poachers haven't stopped, the next wall of thorns won't be too far away, and Gao Yang is confident that he will soon find the poachers.

Following the wheel print, Gao Yang continued to walk, and not far from the rut print, found a shade tree, ate two pieces of chocolate he brought, and after eating all the compressed biscuits, Gao Yang lay on the ground on all fours. Lie down quietly to recover quickly.

Along the rut prints, Gao Yang could continue to track even at night. And from now on, he may encounter poachers at any time, so Gao Yang has to keep himself strong enough, he must not only be able to chase, but also be able to fight.

Gao Yang rested until six o'clock in the afternoon, and after feeling that after resting, he began to continue tracking.

A lone avenger, tracking down his enemies.

A person, running on the vast grassland, this scene should have been very poetic, but when this person is a lonely avenger, the poetic picture becomes desolate, a desolation to bear alone.

When Gao Yang felt that his physical strength was not enough for a fight, he would slow down, take a slow walk to rest for a while, and then continue to run, and keep running.

After dark, Gao Yang slowed down, and only when he couldn't be sure whether the direction of running was correct, he would take out his flashlight, cover it with his hand, and check the rut marks on the ground, while running in the wrong direction, just like that, when he ran until late at night, Gao Yang finally found that there was still a long distance ahead, and a pile of fire appeared.

Seeing the firelight, Gao Yang laughed silently, he left the rut print, walked under a tree, looked at his watch, and then lay down under the tree, closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

Extreme fatigue made Gao Yang quickly fall into his dream, slept for about three and a half hours, and when it was already four o'clock in the morning, Gao Yang woke up on time.

The fire in the distance was still there, but it was much weaker, and it was impossible to distinguish it if you didn't look carefully, Gao Yang opened the shotgun, replaced the single-headed bullet in the upper barrel with a shotgun, put up the hammer of the revolver, and prepared it for single-action shooting.

With everything ready, Gao Yang began to move towards the firelight, and now, he had rested enough, and the time for revenge came.

Gao Yang's movements were swift but silent, and when he was still a hundred meters away from the fire, he stopped, and by this time there was no open flame in the fire, only a pile of charcoals, and it was impossible to see how many people were around the fire by the light of the fire.

Gao Yang bent his waist and continued to move forward, when he approached to only more than twenty meters left, no one still found him, Gao Yang slowly lay down, he could already hear the snoring of the people next to the fire, but he could not see how many people were asleep.

After hesitating for a moment, Gao Yang gently put the shotgun on the ground, slowly pulled out the long hunting knife from the leather sheath with his right hand, and then began to slowly crawl towards the fire.

Gao Yang was very careful, he was afraid that those who were sleeping would set a warning trap, but it turned out that he was too worried and there were no traps.

Gao Yang could already see clearly that there were three people sleeping beside the fire, all of them were sleeping soundly at this time, not realizing that there was already an extra person around him.

The three of them were located along the fire, about two meters away from each other, and Gao Yang slowly moved to the person closest to him.

Without making a sound, Gao Yang touched his target's side, and slowly propped himself up at the top of a person's head, knelt beside that person, and covered the person's mouth and nose with his left hand like lightning, and then stabbed the knife in his right hand from the bottom rib of the left rib.

The hunting knife pierced directly into the heart, his mouth and nose were tightly covered, and the extreme pain woke up the sleeping poacher and struggled in pain, but he had no strength to make a fierce reaction, only his eyes widened, and after two weak swings of his hands and feet, he did not make the slightest movement, and died in silence.

Gao Yang pulled out the hunting knife extremely slowly, so as not to let the blood spurt everywhere, and after confirming that the target was dead, Gao Yang put his left hand on the target's wound, and then quickly pulled out the hunting knife.

The blood spurting from the depressurized abdominal cavity was blocked in place by Gao Yang's left hand, and it did not splash everywhere to wake up the two remaining sleeping poachers.

Gao Yang slowly climbed to the top of the adjacent poacher's head, and just as he knelt up, trying to do the same, the poacher lying on the ground suddenly turned over, and Gao Yang immediately stopped moving.

The turned poacher muttered a few words, then there was a soft, well-proportioned snoring again, and after Gao Yang moved slightly on his knees, his left hand suddenly stretched out. (To be continued......)