readx; Chapter 61: The Great Fight of Bears and Crocodiles

Seriously, with my current nondescript makeup, I guess ordinary beasts wouldn't dare to attack me easily. www.biquge.info I am now black, my face is smeared with a layer of dark green leaf juice, I wear a small hat woven with green vine on my head, six magazines on my back, eight grenades on my chest, a stick in my left hand, a gun in my right hand, and two sharp knives mounted on my wrists. Beasts also have a certain IQ, and they will not attack easily if they don't know what is going on.

Of course, there is only one animal, and that is the crocodile, which is indiscriminate, and even a stick has to pay for the taste. The crocodile is a very dangerous animal in nature, as long as it bites, even if you cut off its head, it will not let go, and there are thousands of bacteria in its mouth, even if a strong lion is bitten by it, it is difficult to escape the fate of death. During World War II, 1,500 heavily armed Japanese soldiers were driven into the dense forests of northern Burma by the Allies, strayed into a quagmire, and were eaten by crocodiles overnight. I don't want to follow in the footsteps of Little Japan and become a crocodile's human confectionery, so I'm very careful with every step I take to prevent it from suddenly coming out from under the rotten leaves, and it would be very dangerous to give me a bite. You know, the beast was very good at camouflage, and lay there like a large strip of dry bark, motionless for hours, waiting for some careless animal to come to the door, and it burst out, and with its big mouth like a boot, it clung and tore it into its stomach.

For my own safety, I carefully retreated more than 20 meters, firstly, so that there was no feeling of sagging under my feet, so that I could better play my strengths, and secondly, I could stay as far away from the center of danger as possible, so that I could have more room for maneuver.

I groped my way around the outer edge of the waterhole, especially carefully under my feet and in the direction of the waterhole, because there might be great danger ahead of me. I walked cautiously for more than 200 meters, and stopped next to a relatively independent and very tall tree, and I was ready to climb to the top again to understand the situation around me, so as not to fall into a dangerous situation and be ignorant.

I went up to the tree with a hook and rope, and lay down on a very thick branch, and lifted the leaves in front of me to look in the direction of the waterhole: there was silence all around the waterhole, except for a few unknown waterfowl scavenging for food in the shallow water at the edge, and a few dead wood-like things were floating on the waterhole. I still can't tell if it's dead wood or crocodiles, and if it's crocodiles, I'm sure I'm going to get away from them right away, and I can't provoke those cold-blooded animals until I have to.

I watched quietly in the tree for about ten minutes, but I found nothing out of the ordinary, except for a few waterfowl, there were no other signs of life.

Just as I was about to get out of the tree and go to the waterhole to wash off the rancid stench, a wild goat suddenly rushed out of the dense forest on the other side of the waterhole, pounced on the waterhole, and struggled desperately to swim to the opposite shore.

Years of jungle survival have taught me that this panicked wild goat is by no means stupid and runs into the waterhole to practice "dog crawling" in idleness, it must have been driven by a large carnivore and washed into the waterhole in desperation. Sure enough, in less than five seconds, a huge brown bear also rushed into the waterhole and rushed towards the wild goat.

I felt a great chill in my back, and I was glad that I hadn't come down the tree, and at the same time thanked the poor ibex, who had helped me so much. I'm very familiar with the brown bear, which is one of the largest mammals of the carnivorous order on land, and one of the most dangerous carnivores. Adult brown bears are more than two meters long and more than one meter tall at the shoulders, males weigh between 100 and 500 kilograms, females weigh 80 to 250 kilograms, and the heaviest Kodiak brown bears can reach 800 kilograms and up to three meters tall when standing upright. They are muscular, with bulging muscles on the back of their shoulders and the back of their necks, and it is said that a large brown bear of an adult can smash the back of a bison with enough power from its front paws to break the back. Although brown bears have long claws, they are not very good at climbing trees, and adult brown bears are so large that no matter how long their claws are, they are probably not able to bear the huge weight of their claws. In addition, despite their vulgar and bulky appearance, they can run at speeds of up to 56 kilometers per hour, nearly twice as fast as 100-meter athletes. Due to their excellent stamina, they can run for miles in a row at such a speed without any problem. Brown bears have an excellent sense of smell, seven times that of hunting dogs, and have good eyesight, being able to see fish in clear water when fishing. If a person encounters such a big thing, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape the doom without effective weapon protection.

Although I have a gun now, I don't want to provoke this huge thing, and it is estimated that a shuttle of bullets may not be able to knock it down, let alone a grenade, at most it will blow it out of the blood stains, and of course, the loud explosion may also scare it away. But if it doesn't hurt it, but instead provokes its ferocity, it will be very bad, and the brown bear is a grudge, and it has the potential to not give up if it does not dismantle the opponent.

When the wild goat had just run more than 20 meters, the sturdy brown bear struck the wild goat's back with a palm, and the wild goat was immediately hit to the point of spitting blood, and before he could even make a scream, he whimpered for his life. That's natural, not to mention a skinny wild goat, even a strong leopard can't resist this slap from a brown bear!

The stout brown bear took the ibex in one hand, looked around triumphantly, and then walked back on his toes, wanting to return to shore at once to enjoy the fruits of his victory, or to bring home and give lunch to his cubs. Suddenly, the brown bear let out a wild roar, threw away the wild goat in his hand, jumped wildly in the water, and reached out to fish it underwater.

I was shocked, and the stout creature must have been attacked by something underwater, or it wouldn't have suddenly thrown away the food that had reached its mouth, let out a terrible howl, and jumped wildly in the water. Only then did I notice that the few things that I had just floated on the surface of the water that I thought were dead wood were now all gone. Looks like I misjudged just now, so where is the dead wood? It's clearly a crocodile floating on the surface of the water waiting for its prey! The reason why the brown bear is jumping wildly in the water now must have been silently attacked by those few things from underwater.

Then another even more terrible howl came to my ears, and I couldn't help frowning at such a distance, what kind of severe pain could make that huge brown bear let out such a terrible howl? Suddenly, the huge brown bear suddenly raised its thick left arm, and there was a huge crocodile attached to it, half of its arm had been bitten by the crocodile in its huge mouth, and the sharp pain made it jerk back its arm, and pulled the huge crocodile out by the way. The huge brown bear suddenly raised its thick right palm and hit the crocodile on the head, and the crocodile immediately shattered its skull, blood burst out, and its body randomly collapsed, but its big mouth just bit the brown bear's arm and did not let go. The brown bear was jumping wildly in the water, wailing and striking the dead crocodile with its huge palms like raindrops, trying to get its arms out of its massive mouth as quickly as possible. It is estimated that the crocodiles below have bitten the brown bear's thighs to the death, and the jagged teeth are ruthlessly cutting through the delicious bear meat, and the severe pain makes it wail and beat wildly.

Suddenly, the brown bear shook off the dead crocodile and howled wildly towards the shore. It seems that this thing still has a certain IQ, and knows that he is not an opponent of a crocodile in the water, so he will go ashore to fight, and if he goes ashore, he will be his own world.

I was horrified as I lay on the tree, and although I was some distance from their "battlefield", the brown bear and the crocodile were not small, and I could see their fight very clearly, especially the huge howl of the brown bear. I've even seen a giant crocodile on each leg of the brown bear, and the brown bear wants to drag the crocodile to shore with great pain, and then slap them one by one. But how can the pain of a crocodile's giant tooth be easily endured? The brown bear can only "express" the sharp pain of ** by making a huge howl!

What puzzles me is that behind them there are a few crocodiles that have begun to coax the poor wild goat and the corpse of the "heroic" crocodile, and now the war is so tense, they do not say to help their own kind, but rush to eat the corpse of their own kind, it seems that the crocodile is indeed the king of cold-blooded animals, and the absolute six relatives do not recognize it! It can be seen that in their eyes there is not the slightest family affection, only blood and killing, even if it is their own compatriots.

Two smaller crocodiles didn't grab the food, so they reluctantly left to join the fight against the brown bears. By this time, the brown bear had dragged the two crocodiles to the shallow water, and it suddenly stopped, stretched out its right palm and struck the two crocodiles. The two crocodiles were immediately like the first one, and their backs were soon beaten until their skin was open and their flesh was blurred, but they just bit the brown bear's thighs and swore to die.

At this moment, the two crocodiles, which were a little smaller and had not grabbed the fresh meat of their kind, arrived, and one of them suddenly jumped up and bit the brown bear's left hand, which had been bitten off by the "heroic and righteous" crocodile, and the other bit the brown bear's already injured left leg, and pulled it back frantically. The sudden pain caused the brown bear to howl wildly, and the palm of his hand changed direction, and suddenly slapped at the crocodile that had bitten its left arm, and the crocodile immediately became bloody under the brute force of the brown bear, but it just bit the arm and did not let go. It seems that the brown bear has also summed up a little experience from the fight with the crocodile just now, and knows that the crocodile will not let go easily, so it struck its iron palm at the crocodile that bit its left leg, and the roar of the palm hit the crocodile to the flesh and blood, and the soul flew away. It can be seen from this that the grumpy brown bear has become angry now, and instead of eating wild goat meat, he has been entangled and scarred by several hateful crocodiles, and it seems that he will probably be crippled for the rest of his life.

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