Chapter Twenty-Four: A Little Try
The chaotic plains of Artemisia are filled with the natural law of the jungle. Whether it is the humans involved in the round-up, or the hunters who are waiting for the opportunity, they are all inspired by the bloody smell that permeates the Artemisia Plains.
"Whew!"
A cheetah, more than three meters long, resembles a lone ranger, and everywhere it skies, there will be large patches of artemisia grass lodging.
"Roar!"
The wild lions dispatched by the tribe are even more stingy with their fangs and claws, but if the yak is knocked to the ground by them, there is no chance to get back up.
"Yo!"
A group of smaller hunters, on their own, could not hunt the sturdy yaks. However, they also do everything they can to maximize the advantages of their bodies, specifically looking for the weak lower abdominal organs of the yak.
Seeing those wild beasts that appeared in the books with his own eyes, He Yifei's nerves also tensed. He deliberately kept a safe distance from the beasts, lest they turn around and stretch out their sinful claws towards him.
However, at this moment, in the eyes of those hunters, humans have become allies. Perhaps, they also knew that without human involvement, they would not have been able to organize such a large-scale hunt.
Seeing that those desolate beasts had no intention of attacking him, He Yifei's tense nerves gradually eased. Then, in addition to maintaining due vigilance, his attention has shifted to his teammates.
He Yifei, who participated in this kind of group action for the first time, was also trying his best to suppress the instinctive impulse of his body. At this moment, he was able to maintain a little calm, willing to be a bystander, and carefully study the process of his teammates capturing the yak.
The members of the elite team also showed their true strength in front of He Yifei for the first time, and in order to complete the task of their team as soon as possible, they also scattered and fought separately.
Ye Luoxian, who took the lead, was already the first to encounter his target. I saw that when he ran in front of the yak, his feet seemed to slip and fall inadvertently, but he just avoided the heavy horns that the yak rushed into.
Then, Ye Luoxian's right leg suddenly swung up, like a long stick, sweeping towards the relatively fragile foreleg of the yak.
"Bang!
The Yak's forelimbs were blocked, his body froze, and before he could react, his head had already hit the ground heavily. Fortunately, there was a dense layer of artemisia grass on the ground, so it did not reveal its embarrassed appearance.
However, this kind of opportunity is in front of him, and Ye Luoxian will not let it go easily. With a copy of his right hand, he had already grabbed a heavy horn on the top of the yak's head. Immediately after, his feet connected to the dots, and his body flew around the big head of the yak.
Ye Luoxian's series of actions, in He Yifei's eyes, were so chic and extraordinary. In just a blink of an eye, He Yifei saw Ye Luoxian straddle the neck of the yak.
"Boom!"
Ye Luoxian's left arm was slightly bent, and his elbow shot straight down at the top of the yak's head. At the same time, his right hand reached out, and the steel ring in his hand flashed a little cold, and suddenly pierced the top of the yak's mouth and nose.
"Moo!"
The yak was hit on the head, and couldn't help but cry in pain, driven by instinct, its long mouth also unconsciously raised.
However, Ye Luoxian, who has experienced a hundred battles, naturally calculated the yak's every move, and the steel ring that he seemed to prick out of thin air was just in time to meet the yak's raised mouth.
"Poof!"
A muffled sound of flesh being punctured came out, and the steel ring had successfully passed through the cartilage at the tip of the nose of the yak.
"Click!"
Ye Luoxian's wrist flipped and hit the steel ring hard, very skillfully closing the steel ring, this coherent action looked so easy and natural.
"Moo!"
The brittle bone at the tip of the nose was pierced, and a sharp pain hit the yak's brain, and instinctively, it was also a frenzied forelimb, struggling to stand up.
"Come back to me, you!"
Ye Luoxian successfully locked the yak, and his body had already slid off the yak, and when he saw that the yak still had the heart to resist, his right arm suddenly struggled, and forcibly pulled the rattan rope around his arm.
"Moo!"
Ye Luoxian's strong pull aggravated the pain of the yak, and the brittle bones at the tip of the nose were locked, even if it was strong, it did not have the courage to forcibly break free from the shackles of the steel ring.
Feeling that the pulling force on his right arm had weakened a lot, Ye Luoxian knew that this yak had chosen to surrender. He reached into his back box with his backhand, found an iron cone more than a foot long, skillfully pierced the hole at the end of the vine rope, and threw the cone into the dirt under his feet.
"Come again!"
Ye Luoxian's right foot was raised, and he stepped heavily on the end of the sharp cone, burying it deep into the earth. At the same time, he didn't look back, and stretched out his right hand in the direction where He Yifei was.
"It's coming!"
Seeing this, He Yifei immediately understood what Ye Luoxian meant, and he took the opportunity to tear off a rattan rope on his shoulder and threw it towards Ye Luoxian not far away.
"Whew!"
Ye Luoxian, who took the rattan rope, casually wrapped the rattan rope around his right arm, and rushed towards another sturdy yak cow.
"This yak is not as energetic as it seems!"
Seeing that Ye Luoxian captured a yak so easily, He Yifei's heart was even more impatient. He wandered playfully beside the yak that was imprisoned on the ground, and felt as if everything in front of him was acting.
"He Yifei, rattan rope!"
"Boy, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and hand over the rattan rope!"
At the moment when He Yi flew out of his mind, the rest of the elite team members also shouted one after another.
"It's coming! It's coming!"
Hearing the scolding of his teammates, He Yifei hurriedly ran in the direction where the voice came from. As he ran, he looked back at the yak several times with trepidation, lest it be devoured by the hunters.
However, the carnivorous hunters are also aware of the tragic consequences of opposing humans. None of the hunters who have been caught by humans will steal it. After all, none of the companions who have done this have escaped the fate of being killed on the spot by humans.
After being busy, the more than ten rattan ropes He Yifei carried were also consumed, and now, the only thing left for him was the one that was wrapped around his right arm before.
"I'm a fledgling, so I have to have a chance to try my hand at it!"
He Yifei thought to himself in his heart, but his eyes were looking around on the Artemisia Plain, searching for his target.
"That's you!"
After observing for a while, He Yifei saw a sturdy yak that was being forced by a group of weak hunters to run towards his location, and at this moment, he also mustered up the courage to meet the yak.