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In the world of wolves, it is also for outsiders to say that there is no emotion, and when the first wolf sees its queen bitten off the throat and can't even make a call, it has already given up hunting the prey in the encirclement. It let out a long howl, beckoned to its companions, and then chased after the shadow while its howl was still tearing through the darkness in the night sky.
People have words, horses have horse language. As the top hunter in nature, the language of wolves is naturally not as simple as just a wolf howl. But wolf howl is undoubtedly the most important of all, a way of transmission.
Whether it is of the same kind or of different species, the role of wolf howling is to occupy a 'pivotal' position in the language of wolves. When the prey hears the howl with the sound of killing, it will be even more frightened and weak. And when humans hear the howl of wolves, they will also make a detour intentionally or unintentionally. Everyone knows that if they are provoked, they are a group of wolves like death, and it is better to face a colorful tiger.
The howl of the wolf is for its own kind, and their howl can determine its position in the wolf pack. The howl of the head wolf is the war drum, it is the military order, whether to attack, or to detour, or to retreat and defend, can make the wolves advance and retreat in unison from the long and short howls of the head wolf's arrogant and deterrent power.
In the howl of the head wolf just now, there was obvious rage, and there was a meaning of hatred. When the head wolf gave up the fat in his mouth, and turned around to chase the enemy, under the command of its howl, the wolves naturally followed the head wolf with the same hatred.
The territory is definitely not comparable to a full meal for the wolves, and the wolf king gives the order to defend the territory, that is, it clearly sends a command signal that "there is an enemy". If an enemy appears in the territory of the wolf pack, it means that the wolf pack may face the danger that their territory will be seized by foreign races. Just like human beings, if there is no country, how can they talk about a home? So, everyone should love their homeland.
After the howl of the head wolf, several big wolves chased after the wolf king. However, in both the human world and the animal world, there are times when everything is not absolute. The two big wolves, who are usually not convinced of the head wolf, will hesitate at the 'right time', should they obey the orders of the wolf king who they already want to challenge and succeed?
If you are not satisfied, you will hesitate. After a little hesitation, he lost the best time to follow the pursuit, and continued to hunt, which became the best opportunity for the two big wolves at present.
The two wolves, at a glance, knew which of the two horses that were running was their best target for hunting. In nature, the natural law of survival of the fittest can always treat every guest of nature fairly and justly, and this rule will also become the label of nature's fairness and justice to be passed on.
The predator's rule of killing the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled is also a manifestation of their observance of the laws of nature. Killing the old, weak, sick and disabled in the prey can not only improve the success rate of hunting, but also greatly and minimize mistakes, reduce the inevitable danger in predation, and greatly reduce the risk of injury due to hunting.
The stronger the prey, the damage that may be caused to the predator will increase accordingly, and the old and weak prey will naturally reduce the accidental injury to the predator. Because nothing is absolute, even if it is as strong as a tiger, it will be accidentally injured in the process of preying on wild boars, and it will become infected and die in the wound that cannot be healed. Goshawks, which have no natural predators, sometimes fall under the feet of weak rabbits.
The two big wolves, when pursuing, deliberately let the two horses know clearly that there is a hunter behind them, and they want the two prey in front of them to run desperately, run for their lives, and panic more and more desperately. However, the two wolves did not know that while they were focused on the prey in front of them, they had also become prey, being followed by other hunters.
Behind them, a dark shadow followed them silently and unhurriedly. Like a leech, clinging tightly to the swimmer, the swimmer only feels the coolness and pleasure brought by the water to the body, and forgets the world that he cannot see under the water.
The horse in front of him was already running like a wash, and when the sweat on his mane rose back, it was like a light rain slightly heavier than the fog, hitting the middle-aged man's face. When the howl of the head wolf rowed towards the hillock to the west, and several big wolves ran with the head wolf to make a noise, like a foal, he secretly admired Feng Jiutian even more.
To have the ability to lure the wolves away, this skill is definitely not something that ordinary people can learn and do, that needs to understand the habits of wolves, but also to have the courage of a tiger, even if it is a big tiger, it will never easily provoke this group of hungry wolves.
The middle-aged man heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and kept following closely, trying to see the road ahead farther away, while looking back at his daughter from time to time. Although the road ahead, no matter how hard he tried to open the corners of his eyes, he could still only see a little far, but the desire to survive made him still work hard to explore the way forward.
He made sure that there was no sign of the wolf behind the horse, and he let out a soft breath and retracted the reins, the beads of sweat wafting from the horse's mane to make him a little more sober again. He wondered how this usually docile and obedient gelding could have the feeling of not being able to take the reins? Usually urging it to go, it is also unhurried and only slightly accelerated, but for a while, it will be the same as at the beginning, walking slowly and leisurely. That is, I took a fancy to its docility and obedience, so I came out this time and specially selected it.
He thought about it again, yes, it may have been too frightened just now, so that it was running a little hot now, so it couldn't stop for a while. In the past, I heard those who have been taming horses all year round say that no matter what kind of horse, once it runs away, it is "hot hooves" in the jargon. Once the horse runs hot, it will run all over the sweat, and at this time, it will run more and more enjoyable, even if the rider wants to rein the reins of the horse. However, anything is overdone. Too hot hooves can also cause the horse's energy to be overdepleted, which can be a major drain. Just like people, it's not always good to get too excited.
How did the middle-aged man know that when he frequently turned his head and looked at his daughter who was following behind, and looked at the road in the dark behind his daughter, he didn't know that a few feet away from the roadside, two big wolves were relying on the cover of hills, light grass and moonlit nights, and were sticking out their long tongues and chasing after them on the side, just waiting for one of the two horses to run out of strength, and they would show their fangs fiercelyγγγγγγ
Horses, like other herbivores, have an innate instinct that makes them extremely sensitive to danger. The horse in front of him didn't have to look back, and he knew that his companion behind him had not been thrown away from him at all, and a sense of urgency for fear of being overtaken by his companion made it not slow down at all even if it was reined in by its owner. It didn't even have to look back, and with just two twinkling ears, it could hear that the big wolf was still coveting its body, closing in on it.
Gradually, the horse in front of him was already foaming at the mouth, although he was still galloping forward with dead force, but he could no longer penetrate the legs and hooves, and between the big gasps and exhalations, the white foam at the corners of the mouth fluttered backwards like catkins.
The two big wolves saw that the time had come, and among the two horses, the speed of the former gradually slowed down, and after a while, the horse that was originally behind had easily overtaken the horse in front.
Suddenly, one of the two wolves quietly picked up speed, crossed the official road and went around to the left side of the horse, and silently drove forward. And the other big wolf, still unslow, chasing and disturbing the prey on the side.
Suddenly, a black shadow, like a goshawk sliding in the sky, silently approached the big wolf on the right who was still chasing and disturbing its prey.
The big wolf, still chasing the horses, imagined how to pierce his sharp teeth into the arteries of the prey's neck for a while, and gulped the blood of wild killing.
Suddenly, the ghostly black shadow leaped high and pounced on the wolf, who did not know that death had choked its neck.