Chapter 12: Joy
Qing Fang felt that this was not enough, the fawn he had killed last time only ate half of it, so when he needed to replenish his strength again, he immediately went back to take the half, in front of the deer, eat it bite by bite, the doe who lost her child was even more anxious, and the whole deer group fell into a kind of restlessness, although Qing Fang didn't know what psychological warfare was, but what he did now was it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
When he finished eating the fawn and licked the corners of his mouth, the fawn entered his body, entered his cells, and was finally completely absorbed by his body and turned into energy for him to move - he had three more days of sufficient physical strength to carry out the hunt.
The night passes, and the day comes.
The green fang repeated his old tricks, and once again he began to harass him, and again and again, the grumpy buck was completely enraged, and was seduced by the green fang, and called back again and again by his wise brother. The psychological harassment caused by the green fang to the deer herd last night played a role, and today it was the turn of the stag to drive it away, so naturally he fell into the scheme again, and his brother didn't bark again this time, but just looked at him silently. The irascible stag lost his mind completely, and was seduced farther and farther away by the green fang. He didn't give up his younger brother, but the performance of the green fang was too realistic, and the whole deer herd was tortured by him, if he could really solve the problem once and for all, then of course it would be the best, his younger brother was the most capable of fighting the entire deer herd, and he was always his right-hand man.
The defeat is decided, and the winner is decided.
When he had pulled away enough to attack, and the stag could not escape, the green fang attacked like lightning, and the majestic and irascible stag was frightened and completely incomprehensible, and he wondered: How did this guy, who had cowered before, suddenly change his character?
There was a muffled click, and the hind legs of the majestic stag were bitten off by the green fang, and he suddenly became limp when he walked, and he was even more furious, and launched a frenzied counterattack. The green fang dodged cunningly, not hard with him at all, and after the majestic stag finished venting and completely lost his courage, the green fang launched a lightning attack, the blue fangs continued to tear open the heavy skin of the buck, and the blood stimulated the blood of the green fang, he attacked again and again, ruthlessly, and mercilessly.
It was only then that the irascible stag became frightened and roared at his brother in fear, who immediately hissed and ordered the four young stag to meet his brother, and the second battle began again.
At this time, the bloodthirsty nature of the green fang was completely stimulated, even if it was one enemy and four, he did not back down, and kept hissing, and the fierce blue fangs were exposed, and he tore at the four young bucks who came to the rescue. The buck behind him wanted to return to the deer herd, how could the green fang let him get his wish. He is like a fighter who never tires, constantly running, both to prevent the four young stag from coming to the rescue and to prevent the strong stag from retrieving the herd.
Patience!
This is something that Qing Fang learned a long time ago, and the real experiment is today. This battle brought his patience to the extreme, stalking and harassing for more than ten days, and then it was now.
The young males tried to save the life of the majestic males again and again, and the males who felt the fear of death also tried to save themselves again and again, but the small body of the green fang was like a majestic and tall mountain, standing among them, creating unprecedented difficulties for them.
He has made his meaning obvious: no matter what, you don't want to come, and you don't want to go over!
This war was in a stalemate for more than ten hours, and the night gradually fell, covering the land again, and the whole herd of deer fell into a restless mood again.
At night, it is the home of the green fang.
The green fang became more and more active, and took the initiative to attack one after another, and the several young bucks who came to rescue all had several wounds on their bodies, and the reckless leader who was in the middle was even more unbearable, and he was covered in blood.
Finally, the irritable deer could no longer be bothered, and the brother of the majestic male deer glanced at him, looked up to the sky and neighed, and the deer gave up the rescue and chose to retreat. The reckless leader hissed in sorrow, for whom life is fundamental, and the fear of death is deeply imprinted in the genes of all living beings, which is nature. He hissed over and over again, but got no response, and now only the green fang and him were left.
The reckless leader was extremely angry, and at this time he was dying and struggling, but he also regained some of his senses, and stopped attacking indiscriminately, so as not to lose his strength. He already knew that he had lost in this duel, but he didn't want to admit defeat easily, so he galloped all the way north, and if the green fang was close, he used his fierce hooves and antlers to give the most fierce counterattack.
It's a pity that the green fang kept his cool from beginning to end, he never attacked easily, but only followed from a distance and not close, not only to ensure that he was at an absolutely safe distance, but also to ensure that the prey would not escape his attack range.
The third wave of the battle really started, and this time the competition was relatively simple, that is, who had more stamina. Of course, there are strategies to talk about. From this day on, whether it is night or day, the green fang no longer gives the prey the opportunity to eat tender strips and young leaves easily; When the wounded stag crosses the narrow stream, bowing its head to drink, the green fang always attacks suddenly. Of course, he also had to pay the price for this kind of deadly hunting, and after three days of chase, he only drank a few mouthfuls of water, often with a dragonfly-like tongue, and then attacked again.
The injured reindeer was no longer strong, and the days of running had dragged down his body, and his steps were faltering, and the heroic posture of the past no longer existed. To make matters worse, his will to resist is getting weaker and weaker, and he gradually feels that maybe death is the only way to escape.
At the same time, they went farther and farther, and after four days of non-stop pursuit, they came to the far north, the most edge of the northern country, where the air was gloomy and cold, where the summer was almost over, and a small valley of ice and snow stood in front of them.
The wounded stag's red tongue, lazily drooping, gasping for breath, he turned and looked fixedly at the green fang, which had gone to a desperate death, and there was no hope.
The green fang's efforts paid off, and after several hours of fighting in this snow-covered valley, the stag was killed, and then immediately began to taste the prize of victory, a body of more than three hundred pounds, which deliciously woke him up with a smile in his dreams.
He only ate a small half, and the rest of the reward became a big problem, for a top hunter like him, there was no shortage of food at this time, and staying here was completely guilty.
At this time, the ancient genes lurking in his body were revived again, coupled with the life experience of human society, he actually found a perfect solution, he erased the traces of the grappling on the scene, and then dug a natural ice cellar in the ice and snow, pushed the remaining delicious food, hid it, and marked it with urine nearby, and then decisively turned away and ran towards the Yukon River.
He would never have imagined that this genius act would bring earth-shaking changes to himself and to the wolves of the entire northern country.