When moving quickly, quickly distinguish some subtle traces, and then continue to track the prey almost without stopping, this is the stunt of the Akuri tribe, and of course, it is also the stunt of Gao Yang.

The latest traces were also left three days ago, and it became much more difficult to find them, and Gao Yang had to slow down slightly, but Gao Yang was basically able to keep jogging.

Gao Yang judged that the attacker should be a poacher, and the poacher usually does not stay in one place for too long, if he wants to take revenge, he has to be as fast as he can, Gao Yang has never stopped running, and he is also very lucky, the clues have not been lost, although sometimes he needs to slow down, but soon he will be able to find some more obvious traces again.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the grassland is unusual, but in Gao Yang's eyes, there are road signs everywhere, finding broken dead branches, trampled grass, and very faint footprints, all kinds of traces guide the route of the attacker's departure.

As the last of the Akuri tribesmen, or rather, as the last warrior of the Akuri tribe to master the tracking of traces, Gao Yang must not let those attackers leave.

In order to hurry, Gao Yang had to go farther before dark, and at night he would have to stop tracking, and he would have to speed up his pace in order to catch up with the attackers.

The clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, the white clouds have slowly turned into large black clouds, and the thunder has begun to rumble in the distance, although it has not yet begun to rain immediately, but a thunderstorm is not far away.

There is no way to make the sky beautiful, Gao Yang can only take advantage of the heavy rain to hurry up more before it comes.

In fact, tracking down the poachers who left three days ago is very slim. But don't give it a try. Gao Yang will not be reconciled to anything.

When the bean-sized raindrops began to fall with rumbling thunder. Gao Yang couldn't stay in the clearing, but he couldn't find a big tree to shelter from the rain, he found a few close trees as close as he could, and then chose one of the shortest ones to shelter from the rain, so as to avoid the threat of thunder and lightning as much as possible.

After making sure that there were no snakes under the tree and that there were no leopards hiding in the tree, Gao Yang sat down against the tree and held the shotgun in his arms. Quietly waiting for the moment when the rain stops.

The heavy rain began to fall at half past five, and by ten o'clock in the evening, the heavy rain gradually stopped.

Although the heavy rain stopped, although Gao Yang had a strong flashlight and a headlamp, the power consumption of the strong flashlight was relatively large, and the battery could not last long, and Gao Yang did not bring an extra battery, as for the headlamp, although it provided lighting for a long time, the problem was. Whether it is the light of a strong flashlight or the light of a headlamp, Gao Yang can clearly distinguish the traces. It's almost impossible to track the trail as much as it does during the day.

Whether Gao Yang is willing or not, he has to rest for the night.

The biggest disadvantage after the rain stops is that the mosquito activity starts to run rampant, but the clay that Gao Yang applies to his body can stop mosquito bites, and the sticky mud will not be easily washed away even if it is washed away by the rain after the skin dries, in fact, even if you want to wash the clay off, you have to waste some effort.

The buzzing of mosquitoes began to linger in Gao Yang's ears, and the nocturnal symphony peculiar to the African wilderness began to play, and Choi let out a short, sharp roar, and the warthogs rumbled like the wooden drums of Africans, and the lions, which let out a low, hoarse roar, but the most annoying and the most frightening was the howling of hyenas, like a woman crying, and they barked endlessly.

Gao Yang was accustomed to sleeping on the grassland at night, and he was also used to hearing the cries of those animals, but he didn't know what the road was about, and after remembering the familiar faces of the Akuri tribe, Gao Yang heard the familiar and beautiful roar at this time, and became impatient.

Gao Yang took out the revolver on his waist and fired a shot into the sky, and after a loud "bang", all the cries immediately stopped, except for the buzzing of mosquitoes, at least for a short time, there will be no more annoying roars.

As for the question of whether the attackers would hear the gunshots, Gao Yang still wished that he would be heard, he hoped that someone would take the initiative to find him, but unfortunately this possibility was very small.

Gao Yang opened the magazine of the revolver, poured out the cartridge casings along with the unfired bullets, then took out a quick loader from his waist bag, reloaded the seven rounds as fast as he could, and then began to use his hand to dial the revolver, and when the revolver was spinning the fastest, he shook it sharply and reloaded the resolver into the firing position.

After putting the pistol back into the holster, then loading the fallen bullets into the rapid loader one by one, and then removing an unfired bullet from his belt and replenishing it to the rapid loader, Gao Yang took out the pistol again, poured out the bullets in the magazine as quickly as possible, and then loaded the bullets from the rapid loader into the magazine.

Gao Yang had never used a revolver before, and of course he hadn't practiced quickly changing the bullets of a revolver, so when he had time, Gao Yang began to practice how to use the rapid loader to load bullets, and more importantly, he had to find something to do for himself, so that he would not have time to think about it, and then make his heart ache like a knife.

If he can't go back to his home, Gao Yang will go back to the second home that is of great significance to his life, but now, his second home has also been destroyed, and it will never be there.

Being able to keep himself calm and not go crazy is already remarkable.

After practicing a long time of quick reloading, Gao Yang felt a little sleepy, so he put away the pistol, ate two compressed biscuits brought, drank the last water, and then went to fill the kettle in the pool formed by the rain, and threw a water purification pill into the kettle, Gao Yang fell into a deep sleep leaning against the tree.

At dawn, it is the most active time of the day, after being woken up by the sounds of various animals, Gao Yang moved his somewhat stiff body, ate a few pieces of dry food, drank a few very bad rain, and quietly waited for the moment of dawn.

By the time the sun was almost fully out, and the brightness was enough, Gao Yang found the place where he had marked the night before, and began to track.

Still trotting all the way, after another heavy rain, the footprints have almost completely disappeared, Gao Yang can only rely on the unreliable traces to chase forward, although occasionally admit mistakes and deviate slightly, but he can always find it back quickly, and from time to time will encounter a relatively obvious trace, which can allow him to continue chasing.

Since the sun rose, Gao Yang had been running, until the sun hung to the highest place, Gao Yang was still running, he was already used to this kind of life, and now, driven by hatred, Gao Yang did not feel tired at all.

Maintaining a steady speed, Gao Yang has been running, except for the puddles on the road he will replenish his drinking water, Gao Yang has never stopped.

When it was two o'clock in the afternoon, which was the hottest time of the day, Gao Yang finally stopped, not because he was tired, not because the weather was too hot, but because he finally found what he wanted to see the most, rut marks.

The rut mark came from the other direction, but it had stopped and turned a corner, and the traces that Gao Yang had been following were gone, and the only possibility was that the person he had been chasing got into the car.

Judging from the width of the tires and the spacing of the wheels, Gao Yang felt that it was a medium-sized truck that left the rut marks, and after a little discernment and confirmed the direction of the wheels, Gao Yang began to move on.

Rutted marks aren't very new, but it's still clear that tracing along a rut mark is much easier than tracing the trail left by a person's foot, and all Gao Yang needs to do now is run along the rut mark.

With the fastest speed he can mention when running a long distance, except for stopping to drink water halfway and wasting some time after eating two mouthfuls of dry food, Gao Yang has hardly rested.

From yesterday to this time, Gao Yang estimated that he had run sixty or seventy kilometers, equivalent to the length of a marathon and a half, of course, his speed was much slower than that of marathon runners, and it took much longer, but he could continue to run.

Now Gao Yang has run past the most difficult limit period, and he feels that he has no signs of heat stroke, so Gao Yang intends to persevere, but when he finds that the rut mark turns again, and new clues appear in his eyes again, Gao Yang finally stops again.

Looking along the rut prints, Gao Yang could already see an endless wall of thorns, and seeing the wall of thorns meant that he had finally found the area where the poachers were active.

The so-called wall of thorns is to cut down the branches of thistles, thorns, or all kinds of thorny trees, and then swing a long slip along a line, leaving some holes between these thorns to place traps, so as to catch wild animals.

The length of the thorn wall can reach several kilometers at length, and it is usually placed on the route of wildlife activities or migration, when those animals encounter thorny branches, they will not choose to jump over or turn back, but look for a gap along the thorn wall, and when those animals find the gap and pass, they will be placed in a thin steel rope around their necks, and then die a painful death.

The method of poaching with the thorn wall can cause devastating killing of animals in a large area, but the thorn wall is now rare in Africa, because most countries have begun to protect animals, and the thorn wall needs the cooperation of many people to complete, and it is unlikely to appear under the attack of various countries, but it is different in South Sudan, where there has been war for many years, and no one can take care of these wild animals for the time being.

The discovery of the wall of thorns means that the poachers have been found, and the discovery of the wall of thorns means that there will be many enemies, but at this time, Gao Yang has no worries at all, only the excitement after discovering the attackers. (To be continued......)