When night came, Zhan Xia Song didn't dare to light a fire at all, the firelight would only expose himself completely, and all the wood he could find was damp, light a bonfire, then the smoke would spread to a radius of two kilometers, a sniper in a battlefield full of danger, the most important thing is to keep his senses of sight, smell and hearing sharp. In the absence of any companions, lighting a bonfire, according to the law of individual special operations in the jungle, is tantamount to killing yourself!

Zhan Xia Ge climbed onto a big tree more than five meters high from the ground, and slowly chewed the raw snake meat that he had just caught and cut into small pieces with a saber, Zhan Xia Ge suddenly frowned, he clenched his fists and held it for half a minute, before he barely swallowed the piece of snake meat that bit the bitter gall into his stomach. The compressed biscuit in his arms, Zhan Xia Ge took it out several times, and finally carefully put it back in his pocket. The coordinates on the map are all wrong, and God knows when he will find the real supply point.

It was the first time for Zhan Xia Ge to spend the night in this kind of primeval forest, surrounded by a dead darkness, and the dense jungle blocked all the moonlight outside, and there was really a feeling that he couldn't see his fingers. A gust of night wind blew in, and the hungry and tired warrior song shivered fiercely, and the leaves around him made a rattling and clattering sound, and some unknown creature let out an uneasy low sound.

An irrepressible panic suddenly arose in Zhan Xia Ge's heart, in this vast primeval jungle that was so silent that it could engulf all living things, he didn't even have a weapon to fit his hands! Finding the signal flare that shot the distress signal to a height of 300 meters from the backpack, Zhan Xia Ge's heart finally calmed down a little. He held the flare tightly and stared at a pair of big eyes in vain, and it was only at this time that Zhan Xia Ge understood that in this world, there was a terrible horror called loneliness.

It turns out that no matter what danger he has experienced, even if it is a moment of death, at least by his side, there are brothers who can hand over their lives to each other back-to-back.

All kinds of messy thoughts swirled in Zhan Xia Ge's mind, and he tried his best to ignore the suffocating darkness and darkness in this primeval jungle that made people involuntarily begin to slowly rise in their hearts, but as a seed-level super-grade sniper who had been trained by Zhu Jianjun, a super pervert, for a whole year, and could fight alone without an observer, his eyes, his ears, his nose, and even every inch of skin his whole body exposed to the air, in this strange and dangerous environment, They are instinctively adjusting their own functions to the peak state, constantly transmitting all kinds of information to the brain of the war song.

These two absolutely contradictory thinking, in the brain of the warrior song, constantly fight to seize the ultimate dominance, so that the warrior song almost covered his head and groaned. I don't know how long it took to struggle, but Zhan Xia Ge finally fell asleep holding the trunk of the tree, and even if he was asleep, he still clutched two things tightly in his hands, the signal flare in his left hand, and the spear made of his saber in his right hand.

When Zhan Xia Ge woke up the next day, he only felt that he was more tired than ever, he first threw down the backpack stuck in the tree, the heavy backpack smashed on the soft ground, making a muffled sound of "plop", Zhan Xia Ge hugged the tree trunk with both hands, and slid down neatly, and when he was about to pick up his backpack, his body suddenly froze.

He was surrounded!

Dozens of pairs of curious, vigilant, and cloudy eyes all fell on Zhan Xia Ge's body, and cold sweat soaked Zhan Xia Ge's underwear in an instant.

Zhan Xia Ge quickly reflected in his heart: he recklessly jumped out of his hidden position before his consciousness was fully awake, let alone observing the surrounding environment clearly, which has already committed a taboo in the laws of special operations! And as a future special sniper who has received a year of rigorous special training, he actually let so many creatures approach him in his sleep without waking up, which shows that in the case of excessive fatigue, his intuition in the face of danger, which is almost a sixth sense, will also fail. Later, when he goes to the battlefield, he must learn to relax his nerves in any situation!

Zhan Xia Ge quickly turned around, and an adult male surnamed Bengal Tiger who was quietly approaching him stopped and looked at Zhan Xia Ge vigilantly. Surrounded by the Song of Warriors, there are more than thirty adult wild boars!

Zhan Xia Ge secretly complained in his heart, this group of wild boars and Bengal tigers are clearly in the same group, but they are just ...... How can this wild boar and tiger get mixed together?

Zhan Xia Ge stared at the Bengal tiger in front of him, which was about 2.5 meters long and weighed nearly 140 kilograms, and cold sweat kept coming out of his body.

Bengal tigers are extremely widespread and can be found mainly in India, southern Nepal, Bangladesh, Bhutan and Yunnan in China. They can hunt bison weighing three to four hundred kilograms alone, and they are a kind of natural powerhouse with a strong offensive surname, both feline agility and tenacity!

As for the large group of adult wild boars, let's not say that their long fangs are like two small bayonets on them, even if they rush over in a swarm and come to a wild boar rush, they can make the warrior song unable to eat and walk around. However, at this moment, Zhan Xia Ge unexpectedly made a judgment in his heart: his real enemy was only this Bengal tiger, and the other more than 30 wild boars were just spectators at most!

The reason, I don't know!

Reason, to hell with it!

At least there was no obvious hostility in their eyes as they looked at the Battle Hero Song.

Warrior Song squeezed the spear in his hand and stared coldly at the Bengal tiger. In nature, if you encounter a wild beast, as long as you can face it and put on a posture of being ready to fight, the beast will generally not take the initiative to attack humans. Because they will keep a certain distance from unfamiliar creatures, but if you choose to turn and run away, then your end result is obvious, no one can run a full-grown male Bengal tiger in the primeval jungle on their own two legs, not even if you invite the world sprint champion!

The Bengal tiger also stared at the warrior song, and from time to time it squeezed out a few low roars full of oppression and intimidation from its throat, probably in its life, it had never seen a creature that dared to stand in front of it, but could maintain a kind of equal relationship with it, right?

A special forces soldier with a rough spear in his hand, surrounded by a group of fierce beasts, a Bengal tiger known as the king of beasts, stared at each other motionless from a distance of about twenty meters. None of them knew what the other was thinking, but for different reasons, neither of them dared to act rashly.

The military watch on the wrist of Zhan Xia Ge, the second hand beating down at once, at this time in this kind of environment that Zhan Xia Ge never dreamed of, it was extremely clear.

Slowly, the Bengal tiger relaxed its body, which could launch a fatal attack on the battle song at any time, and slowly, its eyes that were so deep that people could barely see the bottom, but they were clear as a baby, and the look of vigilance and defensiveness turned into boredom and boredom.

It suddenly let out a soft roar at the warrior song, although it couldn't understand what it wanted to express in this soft roar, but in its own "dormitory", it had lived in the same room with poisonous snakes, scorpions, spiders, centipedes and even lizards and other creatures, and the warrior song instinctively felt that this soft roar of this Bengal tiger contained the meaning of truce.

Zhan Xia Ge tried his best not to cause the Bengal tiger to misunderstand, slightly bent down and hooked the backpack on the ground with his left hand, he was still facing the Bengal tiger, his right hand gripped the spear that was not powerful enough, and slowly retreated a step back. Seeing that the Bengal Tiger did not react, the Battle Hero Song took a second step back.

Step 3, Step 4, Step 5......

When passing through the two wild boars, all the three hundred and sixty-five hairs on Zhan Xia Ge's body stood upside down, if the Bengal tiger just didn't want to fight him alone, and let him fall into the vast sea of "people's war", he would have died a strange death!

However, the two boars actually leaned slightly to the sides, and the eyes they looked at the warrior song actually had something fucking similar to awe! God knows what kind of play their pigs are spinning in their heads, but they probably think it's ...... to be able to compete with an adult male Bengal tiger and get away with it Great?!

After watching the warrior song slowly walk away, the male Bengal tiger raised his head and let out a long roar, and more than thirty adult wild boars obediently followed behind the Bengal tiger.

Facing this scene, Zhan Xia Ge only felt that he was still in a dream, it was really strange that there were many things every year, only this year, what game are this Bengal tiger and this group of wild boars playing?!

Unable to contain the surprise in his heart, Zhan Xia Ge simply hid his military backpack in a relatively safe location, and carried his rough spear alone, quietly following behind this strange team all the way.

The Bengal tiger roared again, and a flock of wild boars dispersed like prisoners who had heard the signal to release the wind, some of them were digging and gouging in the ground with their fangs, not knowing what food they were looking for, some of them went directly to gnaw on the leaves of the lower branches, and some went to a stream to drink.

Suddenly, a golden shadow shot down from a tree seven or eight meters high, and smashed straight into a wild boar who had come to the stream to drink, and the wild boar only came to let out a wail, and was slumped to the ground by the golden shadow, and the wild boar had two or three companions around him, and they scattered as birds and beasts, running around, and screaming in terror.

What pounced on the wild boar was a golden cheetah! Although it was small, it climbed to a tree seven or eight meters high, and with the strength of its powerful hind limbs, just one blow could break the vertebrae of a large beast! The cheetah, which had succeeded in one blow, opened its mouth and bit the beast so hard that blood and a terrible hiss came from the boar whose vertebrae had been broken, and it seemed that it would not survive.

Suddenly, an unstoppable force slammed into the cheetah's body, the cheetah caught a prey that was enough for it to eat for five or six days, and it was estimated that it was still secretly proud there, and was suddenly knocked out seven or eight meters away, and rolled five or six times on the ground, before it had time to get up, a thick tail slammed into it, pumping its golden fur and splashing everywhere, and the cheetah couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

It was the adult male Bengal tiger who attacked it!

The size of the two sides is not in the same weight class as Bengal, the Bengal tiger pounced and cut and bitten, its tail was more like an iron whip, and more than a dozen blood marks bloomed on the cheetah's body in an instant, and this battle between carnivorous beasts in nature lasted less than a minute, and ended in a complete victory for the Bengal tiger.

The Bengal tiger let out a victor's declaration roar in the direction of the cheetah's escape, and then slowly paced in front of the mortally wounded boar. Blood poured from the boar's wounds, and the boar lay on the ground, wailing unwillingly before dying, and when it saw the Bengal tiger approaching, it tried to get back up, but its heavy body only trembled on the ground.

The Bengal tiger circled around the boar twice as if to observe the boar's injury, and the boar's guardian suddenly pounced on the boar's body and mended its wound again! The wild boar struggled in vain under the Bengal tiger's sharp teeth, and was bitten by the Bengal tiger and became food in its mouth.

And the other more than 30 wild boars, in the face of the tragic situation of their kind being torn apart and devoured by the "guardian spirit", actually maintained a "rational" silence, they should be gouging on the ground and still eating on the ground, and those who should gnaw leaves are still gnawing leaves there, those few wild boars who fled in fright cautiously walked to the creek, and after making sure that there was no danger, they began to drink water again, and they often ignored the fact that not far away, a Bengal tiger was devouring their kind!

The warrior song is really dumbfounded!

If he remembers correctly, wild boars have extremely strong reproductive ability, and a female surnamed wild boar can give birth to two litters in a year, and one litter can give birth to more than a dozen piglets. And the beast grows very fast, and an adult wild boar weighs hundreds of kilograms, which is enough for this Bengal tiger to eat for more than a week.

In other words...... As long as this Agara tiger saves some food, does not damage the "ecological environment" too much, and occasionally goes out to hunt wild food for a change of taste, it can completely rely on this group of wild boars to leap over the happy life of nomads from the original primitive hunting with unstable food sources!

This group of cloudy-eyed wild boars, God knows how many nomadic breeds they have bred from the pastorals, they have forgotten to run away, and they have forgotten their fighting instincts, and perhaps in their hearts, this is already a fixed way of life. Bengal tigers protect them from other predators and lead them in search of food, so they are naturally hunted by Bengal tigers every once in a while.

This is probably the so-called world, and there are no wonders.

With a full of amazement, Zhan Xia Ge slowly retreated, slowly moving away from this special group, he walked back and found his bag.

But just as he found his backpack and was about to stagger past this strange group from a distance of a few hundred meters, he suddenly heard the angry roar of the Bengal tiger!

Warrior Song sneaked into the vicinity of this special group again, and he was surprised to see that the Bengal tiger was fighting a wild boar!

It's a close fight!

The Bengal tiger and the wild boar, which did not look stronger than the others, were separated by a distance of about three meters, and they looked at each other fiercely, and the scars on their bodies proved that they had experienced a fierce battle, perhaps short, but absolutely fierce!

It only took one glance for Zhan Xia Ge to be sure that he hadn't seen this wild boar just now, otherwise he wouldn't have put all his attention on the Bengal tiger when he was surrounded!

If there is one difference between this wild boar and other of its kind, it is its eyes! There is no turbidity, no timidity, no hemp forest, some are just cold and sharp, obviously experienced too much wind and rain, and experienced too many epiphany of life and death tests! On the body, which was thinner than the rest of his companions, there were clearly visible scars everywhere, and these were the greatest and most glorious medals in nature!

In the face of the Bengal tiger, it proudly raises its sharpest, and even an adult male bear can pick up the fangs that fly alive!

A group of free-range wild boars looked at the same kind that suddenly appeared out of nowhere with curious eyes, and watched it collide with Bengal tigers again and again with its heavy body and sharp fangs!

The Bengal tiger's sharp claws and teeth have left deep scars on its body again and again, but the Bengal tiger has been ruthlessly opened by this wild boar again and again, and the sharp fangs have left one after another blood splattered heavy wounds on the Bengal tiger's body!

After five minutes, Meng Zhonglahu was repulsed!

A beast that used to roam around in the jungle, had to fight hunger all the time, and ran around for its own food, but quietly sneaked closer, with its own fixed food, lived a stable nomadic life, it has already lost some of its characteristics and advantages as a Bengal tiger!

The Song of War Heroes can only say that the law of competition in nature, which is strong and inferior, is cruel!

The other boars were accustomed to following the new powerhouse to regain protection and safety, but the boar turned sharply and knocked over several of its kind with its sharp fangs.

It took only one wild boar, presumably when it was time to mate and wanted to find a mate for itself. As for whether it will continue to let that partner follow it after mating, or continue to choose a lonely wandering, then only it can know!

Because it is a lonely pig, a lonely wandering in nature, with no companions, no partners, only to read by itself to face all kinds of dangers, to challenge all kinds of strong enemies of the lonely warrior!

Year after year, the wanderings sharpened its teeth and strengthened its will!

It was only at this time that Warrior Song really understood a passage he had heard when he was a child, which was what old hunters often said to new hunters: When encountering wild boars, a group of wild boars is not terrible, and they will flee in all directions if they are shot. But if you encounter a lonely pig, don't mess with it! Because the lonely pig doesn't even dare to provoke the bear blind, even the tiger can beat them! If you do shoot it, you'd better kill it with one shot, or it will hit you with its fangs! The most terrifying thing is that even if you hit its vital point, it will try its best to resist you before it dies!

The warrior song watched the lonely pig disappear into the depths of the dense forest with the "beauty" that it won through battle with blood and courage.

"Thank you, thank you really!" Zhan Xia Ge said softly in the direction where the lonely pig disappeared: "Thank you for letting me see such a wonderful battle, thank you for letting me understand that loneliness can give you such a strong strength!" From now on, I will no longer be afraid of loneliness! ”

Even Zhan Xia Ge himself didn't know how many snakes he had eaten, a few unknown birds with his eyes closed, a few rats caught, and even ants and insects chewed a few wild mushrooms! He eats anything as long as it provides the body with the necessary nutrients. He kept moving in the jungle, constantly correcting the coordinates on the map that Zhu Jianjun had deliberately manipulated, and deciphering the solution equation that Zhu Jianjun had preset for him in this series of false information from the middle.

Three days later, Warrior Song found its first supply point.

Brushing aside the dirt and branches disguised by the master, Zhan Xia Ge looked at the supplies in the supply point, he sat on the ground weakly, rolled his eyes and let out a weak curse again, ", instructor, you are enough!" Cut off children and grandchildren! ”

In this so-called supply point, there was a double compressed biscuit, five coins of salted salt wrapped in plastic paper, and a distress flare!

The crooked words on this signal flare like earthworms crawling around are not the handwriting of Senior Instructor Zhu Jianjun: No. 4, disappointed, right? Can't hold on, can you? I'm really worried that you'll accidentally lose the flare on you, so I've got an extra one for you here, turn it on quickly, and let the helicopter carry you back comfortably, don't hold on!

On this flare, the coordinates of the second supply point are marked.

After another two days, Warrior Song found a second supply point, which had a pair of gloves in addition to compressed biscuits, salt, and flares. This thing is so useful that Warrior Song untied the strip of cloth wrapped around his hand and put on his gloves.

The third supply point had an extra pair of socks, and Zhan Xia Ge immediately took off his stinky socks that had been soaked with sweat and had worn out a few big holes, and replaced them with new ones.

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