Chapter Twenty-Seven: Encountering a Bear Again? Oh, and this time it's white!

(Thank you for the reward of the Hurt Big Guy in the Night, the new book, please push and receive)

The cattle that Cheng Fan encountered in the Arctic tundra were not really cattle, but a transitional animal between sheep and cattle - musk oxen.

After a few days of careful planning, Cheng Fan finally got close to the herd, and now this herd of cattle will not be like at the beginning, as soon as he gets close, he will form a formation to meet the enemy, but turn one cow eye and close the other bull's eye, watching those calves play beside him.

As the novelty faded, the calves didn't often come to play with Cheng Fan, and Cheng Fan smoothly blended into the herd.

When the strange becomes familiar, and the familiar becomes a ......habit, if it is used by someone with a heart, it will be a very dangerous and deadly thing!

But which cow would have thought that the guy next to him who was now grazing and eating happily was thinking about their flesh all the time?

The night wind is high, the wind is sprinkled with snow, and the cattle graze freely in the snow.

According to Cheng Fan's observation during this time, the musk ox has a special habit of eating grass, they like to stop and eat a little food on the way to walk, and then lie flat on the ground and chew slowly, and then doze off while eating, wait until they are slightly awake, and then walk forward for a while, and then carry out the next reciprocation.

That is, they eat while they migrate, and they rest while they eat!

Ya's eating, sleeping, and hurrying are not wrong!

Seeing that dozens of cows around him were squinting slightly on the ground and napping, Cheng Fan raised his head, twisted his neck that was a little stiff from gnawing moss, his eyes showed a cold light, and he picked out suitable prey for starting.

"Damn, I've been a vegetarian for the past few days, and I've faded out of my mouth!"

He was ready to kill or inflict heavy damage on the cow with a single blow, and then flee before the herd could react.

His gaze wandered for a moment, and then, for sure, he lowered his head again to graze, but his body was inadvertently moving slowly towards the herd.

He nibbled on the moss leaves as he swayed to the side of his prey.

It was a fat bull, lying on the ground in a drunken state, chewing freely, and he could return the food he had eaten from his stomach to his mouth and chew it again until it was completely crushed.

The musk ox's bull is slightly larger than the cow, so Cheng Fan judged that the prey he picked was a bull, not a cow.

The bull was still eating his food, unaware that evil minions were coming at him.

Finding and approaching the prey, where to start is the question?

Cheng Fan was already very close to the target, but only a few meters away, enough to suddenly burst out, but the musk ox's fur was very thick, which caused them to have a high natural defense.

Cheng Fan has not only been approaching the herd these days, but also observing their strengths and weaknesses, so that it is convenient to start.

The bull's head looks very iron, and it is difficult to start; Most of the cow's body is covered with thick fur, and if it can't hurt the internal organs, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill it with one blow; So what about the rest of the options?

Cheng Fan's eyes gradually locked on the thick black hair under the cow's head!

That's where the musk ox's neck is, and though it's as vigorous and thick as the hair, it's the best place to start when there's no better alternative.

Decide to do it, Cheng Fan did not hesitate, he approached the bull's head, said that it was too late, it was fast, the reaction was between the lightning and flint, Cheng Fan's left paw grabbed a horn of the bull, so that the bull was frightened, it looked up and wanted to get up, wanting to see who was frolicking with it, and what Cheng Fan wanted was for it to raise its head, and he didn't see the moment of the enemy attack.

In an instant, his right claw was sharp, and as he swung it, it was like a sharp spear into the musk ox's neck.

The thick fur removed a lot of attack power, but the claw passed through the fur, arrived at the flesh, and then everything entered, feeling the warm flesh, Cheng Fan made another effort, and finally pierced through the neck and inserted a bloody hole.

In the process of sneak attack, Cheng Fan's head was very sober and rational, grabbing the horn from the left paw, breaking the right paw into the body, cutting the blood vessels of the musk ox's neck, a set of hunting actions, fast, simple and direct.

After doing all this, Cheng Fan quickly pulled out his right paw, and his figure jumped, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten meters away.

Only then did the herd hear a terrible howl of the cows, but it was over!

The male musk ox had a bloody hole in his neck, bleeding like a blood faucet that had been violently unscrewed, and could no longer be stopped, and the warm blood melted the snow beneath him, and dyed the snow red.

The bull wailed, tried to get up, but lost too much blood, tried three or four times, and each time he collapsed.

It screamed there in pain, its voice was desolate, it was the cry of life coming to an end, it was the retention of life to life.

Other cows ran to it and arched it, as if to help it get up, but it failed in the end, and it was doomed to be powerless!

The rest of the cattle found Cheng Fan, the culprit, and their eyes suddenly changed when they looked at him, some of the bulls surrounded the cows and calves in the center to protect them, and the other part howled for a while, gathering the clansmen to rush towards Cheng Fan.

Their speed is not fast, but the short-distance attack charge is not slow, more than a dozen cows charge together with the horns, Cheng Fan is not stupid, so he will not play a one-to-many group fight with this group of cows.

So...... He ran away with a cigarette very wisely, and deliberately ran a distance that he wanted to catch up with but couldn't catch up, but he couldn't give up.

After all, with such a big physique, the herd chased Cheng Fan a few laps, and after finding that he couldn't catch up, he returned to the herd to bid farewell to the bull.

At this time, Cheng Fan leaned over again, and the herd immediately turned around and yelled at him, no longer welcoming him.

If the oxen were highly intelligent and could speak, they would have complained with blood and tears!

Okay, what about the trust between the cow and the beast? That's how you bully the meek, kind, grass-loving, cute and honest Niu Niu?

We trust you so much, you actually want to eat me? We will never be able to play happily together again.

Hmph, I won't take you to graze with me!

The herd stood together and roared at the bull's carcass, as if in collective silence for a departing companion.

May there be no deception in heaven, and may there be no hateful little monsters in heaven!

Cheng Fan watched from afar, an old cow in the herd roared, and the whole herd slowly walked away from Cheng Fan.

There was a predator that had been eyeing the herd, and the herd had chosen to leave the place where the cows were sad.

Seeing the cattle walking away in the wind and snow, Cheng Fan ran over to enjoy his prey.

When the first bite of beef, Cheng Fan couldn't help but be "moved" to tears, Lao Tzu ate fish for dozens of days, gnawed grass for a few days, and finally he could change something fresh.

Wagging his tail happily, on the snow full of blood, Cheng Fan tore the musk cowhide meat with his claws and feasted on it.

After a full meal, I clutched my stomach and screamed that it was so refreshing, and I rolled several times in the snow in a row, and looked at the beef that was still half left, of course, it couldn't be wasted.

So, on the snowy ice field, a small monster could be seen dragging the corpse of a musk ox with only half of its body left.

Warning, warning, in the Arctic region, there are bears infested, tourists should be careful, do not get out of the car at will.

The bear here refers to the well-known polar bear, which is a snow-white and cute look, but in fact it is the largest carnivore on land, quite fierce, very aggressive, and not at all docile and cute.

Moreover, don't think that it is now in the polar night winter, and these big guys will definitely lie down in the nest. It's not very likely, but in the winter, it's not uncommon to spot a polar bear or two still hanging outside.

For example, Cheng Fan is now confronting a polar bear whose body color is almost melted into the snow.

"Doesn't this guy hibernate?"

Cheng Fan stared at the big guy who could see a bear-like thing except for his ears, eyes, nose, and mouth, and almost thought it was Tuo Xue moving just now, and such a question jumped in his heart.

He always thought that bears hibernate, even polar bears should be no exception, and it is in the Arctic, so it shouldn't hibernate longer, right?

But the goods that appeared in front of him obviously subverted his so-called common sense!

Sometimes, judging things with what you think is common sense and experience is likely to lead to a wrong result!

The big white bear is very large, bigger than the giant bear on the island that Cheng Fan has seen, its body length has exceeded two meters, and its body height is as tall as an ordinary human woman.

In fact, polar bears also hibernate, but they hibernate not dead sleep, but maybe wake up when to go out for a walk, their sense of smell is extremely keen, and their running speed is not slow.

Cheng Fan saw the bear's paw prints behind it that were gradually covered by the wind and snow, this guy should have just woken up to forage for food, and smelled the blood of musk oxen in the distance, so he was attracted all the way here.

Cheng Fan's eyes were fixed, it was difficult for animals to find food in winter, and the polar bear had hibernated and slept, it must be very hungry at the moment, and urgently needed a full meal, and then went back to sleep when it was full.

And hungry animals, in the case of encounters, are particularly dangerous, not to mention that this is an aggressive and fierce polar bear.