Chapter II: Tracking
Han Shiqi ran wildly in the snow at a speed of nearly 60 kilometers per hour, and his extraordinary endurance allowed him to maintain this high-speed galloping state for a long time, and in a short time he caught up with the hunter convoy that took away the wolf mother and young wolves.
In the middle of the night, the wind and snow became more cold, and the speed of the hunter convoy's return journey was hindered.
The thick fur resisted the cold wind like a knife, but Han Shiqi finally slowed down and hung far behind the convoy, waiting for an opportunity to rescue the wolf mother.
After slowing down, Han Shiqi felt hot all over his body, and couldn't help but spit out his tongue and take a big breath to reduce the heat in his body.
"It's catching up, but what do I do next?"
Although Han Shiqi felt that he was an elite wolf with human intelligence, he knew that his claws and teeth alone could not pose a threat to the convoy.
Why don't you run over and bite the tires of your car?
I looked at the tires of the jeep at the back, and then thought about the lethal highlights of the poking tires that I had seen on the Internet and were blown away by the explosion of the tires......
emmmm…… Never mind......
Han Shiqi was ready to give full play to the characteristics of his wolf clan's patience, and when the wind and snow were heavier and the convoy could only move forward at a high speed, he took the opportunity to bite the cage open and rescue the wolf mother.
However, the plan can't catch up with the changes after all, not to mention that his plan is equal to nothing.
The wolf mother is indeed still alive, although it has been injured and injured at this time, but it is not in danger of life.
But Han Shiqi forgot one thing, that is, the wolf's eyes glow at night......
And even on such a snowy day, the old and spicy hunters easily found its traces.
These hunters don't let their guard down when they catch their prey, especially in such dangerous weather, and their ultimate goal this time is not the wolves, but the mother and cubs.
That's right, this is a group of poachers who are targeting the now endangered Siberian tiger!
However, although the poachers were well prepared and almost touched the Siberian tiger, they were still defeated by the harsh climate, and the Siberian tiger seems to have crossed the Russian border and made its way to the territory of Huaxia.
Well, the Siberian tiger, also known as the Siberian tiger, is the largest carnivorous cat in existence, and is known as the king of the jungle, but due to habitat destruction and poaching, by early 2015, there were only 500 Siberian tigers left in the wild in the world.
So imagine how tempting a wild Siberian tiger can be for poachers.
But fortunately, I also caught a few wolves, and I didn't return empty-handed.
Looking at the pair of shining eyes that flashed in the rearview mirror from time to time, the hunter in the passenger seat scratched his cheek: "The one in the back, is it a husky?" ”
Judging from his years of experience, the animal that followed far behind the convoy should not be a wild wolf.
Because the color of the eye reflection is different.
The bottom of the wolf's eyes has many crystals, and these crystals have a strong ability to reflect light, which can aggregate the weak light around it into a beam and reflect it in a concentrated manner.
In fact, many animals have reflective eyes, but the wolf's eyes are dark green at night, while the animal at the back of the convoy has blue eyes.
"Maybe it's because the snow is too strong, whose sled dog is lost.
When they saw our convoy, they followed it all the way. ”
The bearded man in the driver's seat smiled and said, "Could it be that you think that the husky is trying to save its ancestors who don't know how many thousands of years ago?"
And not to mention a husky, even if there is another pack of wolves, will you be afraid? ”
"My old fellow, we should be happier that way."
The middle-aged hunter in the co-pilot took a sip of hot vodka and laughed twice: "I'm not worried about this.
It's just that this husky's eyes ......"
"Gives me an ominous ......"
The snow and wind did get heavier, the weather forecast was correct, and the convoy was moving almost to a standstill, which is why the poachers were not able to continue chasing the Siberian tigers.
After seeing the poachers' convoy forced to stop by the wind and snow, Han Shiqi showed a classic husky smile.
As he expected, now his chance has come!
The wind and snow were too strong for poachers to open the door and observe the surrounding situation, so Han Shiqi slowly approached the back door of the jeep.
The man stood up, his forelimbs pulled on the car door, and through the glass, Han Shiqi saw the languishing wolf mother and the panicked wolf cubs.
His eyes narrowed, and he saw several more bullet wounds on the wolf mother's legs.
"Rutherf, go down and have a look!"
Even the beard in the driver's seat sensed that something was wrong, and the vigilance of the poachers was certainly not comparable to that of a woman who could open the door and get out of the car in a safari park, and this snow-white wolf-like creature did have an intimate relationship with these wolves.
Gripping the shotgun, Rutherf in the passenger opened the door and cautiously got out of the car.
However, the wind and snow outside were indeed very strong, and even if he had been prepared, his body was still swaying by the strong wind.
Rutherf's left hand clasped the door tightly, and the snow quickly condensed into ice after being crushed by the car in front, causing him to fall unsteadily, and he could not stand up quickly for a moment.
Heavy snowstorms are a great obstacle to all animals, but Han Shiqi is not one of them.
At this time, Han Shiqi moved.
The muscles all over his body burst out with unimaginable power, even an ordinary Siberian wolf could leap five meters at its peak speed, let alone Han Shiqi, an elite wild wolf.
Rutsef is worthy of being an experienced old hunter, and the moment he felt the crisis, he immediately let go of the car door, rolled backwards with the force of the wind, grabbed the shotgun with both hands, and shot it in the direction that Han Shiqi pounced on.
Years of experience had taught him that any animal would be startled by the sound of a gunshot, and that if the wolf-like creature deformed its movements, it would be able to escape the attack, and that the wolf-like creature would surely die when his companion arrived at the gunshot!
Rutherf's valuable experience has allowed him to avoid dozens of crises and gain countless prey.
But this time, he learned what empiricism means to kill people.
He underestimated Han Shiqi's speed.
Rutseff's reflexes were already fast, but the snow-white wolf-like creature upended his decades-old impression of Siberian wildlife.
Han Shiqi's pounce was fast and accurate, he was not affected by the gunshot, and he had no intention of dodging the shotgun bullets at all.
In fact, Rutherf's hastily fired shot was not aimed at all, and the bullet did not know where it had gone.
Rutherf, who had been hunting for many years, finally understood what his former Chinese colleagues had warned him.
"Hunting geese all day long, I was finally blinded by the geese!"
"Click"!
He felt the sharp pain of the wolf-like creature's sharp teeth piercing into the flesh of his neck, and then his neck, which was much thicker than normal, was easily bitten off.
"His bite is so strong, even stronger than the Siberian brown bear!"
Until the last moment of his life, he was still suspicious of the strangeness of this wolf-like creature.