Chapter 301: Bloodstained Battle Banner
"At the age of eleven, an African nomadic boy hunted lions with spears and painted totems on his face with the blood of male lions. An Indian boy slaps a brown bear, using the bear's skin to show fearless coming-of-age rituals.
It's all real, not fictional, and human potential is much greater than you think.
We first distract the bear and then hunt it, no problem. If others can do it, I can do it, and if others can, I can too!
Today, I'm going to kill that beast. ”
Mugallen climbed a hillside, panting and unkempt, but his eyes were astonishingly bright.
Behind him were spears, each the size of an adult's forearm and more than two meters long, and it was hard to imagine what it would be like for such a wooden spear to pierce a bear.
Such a spear is difficult to wield normally, but only in this way can it avoid breaking and give the brown bear a fatal blow.
Bear traps do just that, luring the bear into a trap with spears at the bottom, and killing it using its own weight.
The softest abdomen is exposed to sharp weapons, and the weight of half a ton is pressed up, and there is no way to recover, this is the best attack, and the most effective attack.
Is it really useful?
Will brown bears come?
The water friend was worried and couldn't help but feel confused, no matter what, it was also a brown bear, with a body length of two meters and three, standing up more than three meters, two adults tall, and it could crush people to death purely by its weight.
Hunting such a giant with primitive weapons alone?
"The odds are high." Bi Fang is sure that the brown bear knows from its previous performance that it is not afraid of humans.
"Most animals are relatively new to humans because we all live in cities and rarely in the wilderness.
At first, the animals were wary, but if they attack a human animal once, they will know that humans can attack and hunt much better than the rest of the animals. ”
"I suspect that this brown bear has attacked humans before, and it will only rush directly when it sees Gurbin."
[Anyway, why didn't Fang Shen just kill it at that time]
[Yes, I feel that Mu Jialun is okay, Fang Shen should be able to do it? ] 】
[Plus one, Fang God Fang God, forever drop God! ] (Glowsticks swing wildly)】
"Why should I kill it?"
Bi Fang did not answer, but asked the audience rhetorically.
He knew that someone would ask this, and in the face of the same brown bear, he chose to retreat, while Mugallen chose to hunt, which naturally contrasted.
"Any hunting is risky, even if I want to kill the other party, I have to be responsible for the contestants, I can't leave them to fight with the brown bears, besides, I can't fight, at least prepare some traps, Mugallen must be the same idea, you see......"
Following Bi Fang's guidance, the eyes of the sailors once again focused on Mu Jialun, who was on the way.
He walked around a hillside, and the huge brown bear reappeared in front of everyone.
At this time, the brown bear finished eating and was lying on the deer carcass and was sleeping soundly, not at all worried about attracting other animals.
It is normal to behave as a predator at the top of the food chain, and it does not have to worry about attracting any animals, whether it is wolves or mountain lions.
Seeing this scene, Mu Garun was even more angry, but he was still calm and not carried away, and now rushing up is tantamount to suicide.
"Today the brown bear snatched my prey to feast on it, and even if it smells blood, it's unlikely that it will be pursued, so I can set more traps and be prepared to deal with it tomorrow."
Mugallen wiped the sweat from his forehead and climbed down the hillside.
He didn't know that this brown bear had attacked other contestants before, and was very aggressive towards humans, as long as he was hungry, he might rush in front of him, but even if there was no such thing, the plan was still valid, and by tomorrow morning, the moose placed in the muddy water in the wild was likely to start to rot, and at this time, fresh blood appeared, and it would still cling to the moose?
In nature, except for humans, there is no such thing as eating regularly.
Governed by instinct, when a living organism has a hunger response, it will want to eat, but wanting to eat and eating are two different things, hungry is one thing, and eating full is another.
Wild animals eat depending on when they have access to food. The so-called meals appear according to demand, and brown bears can eat one meal for several days, or they can eat several meals a day, depending on the situation.
With a strong sense of self-confidence, Mugallen began to make traps, making a truncated spear and tying it to a boulder......
The next day, when most of the contestants were still sleeping, Bi Yi had to get up early and turn on the live broadcast.
[Morning! 】
[Come on, come on, front sofa, I'm the first!] 】
[Third! 】
[What time is it in the old side, we all have lunch here (dog head)]
[Plus one, I ate hot pot at noon today, hairy belly goose intestine snowflake fat beef shrimp spicy pot, hmm, absolutely, envy? ] 】
[Wori, I ate a boxed lunch at noon, I heard that I was hungry, can I be a person? 】
"So many people? Did you all stay up late? Oh, it should be afternoon in China, right? ”
Bi Fangzheng was curious about such a large number of people, and he suddenly remembered that because of the time difference, it was now afternoon in China, and it was a relatively free time.
Without hesitation, he switched the screen directly to Mu Galen.
From yesterday's encounter with the bear to the present, Mugallen's picture occupies a full 80%, of course, this is also the reason why the audience likes to watch him.
Bringing nothing, hunting brown bears in the most primitive way, just by putting this title on the headline can attract a large group of viewers, let alone live broadcasts.
Audiences across the globe are expecting miracles.
In the picture, Mugallen woke up early, and he was no longer in a hurry, but repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem with his trap.
Yesterday for three hours, he was setting a trap in the hope that it would work.
After making sure that the mechanism was correct, Mugallen walked a few hundred meters to a dead wood at the bottom of the floor, on which a small trap was set up.
"Ha, there's a catch."
Mugallen excitedly walked to the cage and grabbed the squirrel inside, then tore off a piece of clothing, pressed the squirrel to it, and smashed it with a stone, which burst bloodily.
The red and white stuff splashed on the fabric, stained with thick blood, and a fishy smell wafted away.
Skewered the blood-stained fabric on a wooden spear, Mugallen trotted back, then lit a fire and roasted the little squirrel on the fire.
He also stuck a wooden spear strung with fabric into the ground, and the smell of roasted meat and blood wafted far through the forest.
The grease dripped down the squirrel's small size, splashed onto the charcoal, and within a few minutes, the aroma of cooked meat overflowed.
Mugallen took out the squirrel meat, blew it a few times, and ate the squirrel whole, regardless of the hot mouth, and there was no bone residue left, but the fragrance lasted for a long time, and that was enough.
After eating the roasted squirrel, he extinguished the fire, and then stood in the forest with a blood-stained wooden spear, which was close to the brown bear's reassurance.
The blood stained the white cloth, hanging on the spearhead like a flag.
The forest was as silent as death, the sun shining through the canopy of the trees on the earth, glowing with a beautiful gold, Mugallen stood in the morning mist, his heart beating like a war drum, his pupils shrunk, and he scanned his surroundings vigilantly.
The sound of the trees snapping, the whole mountain forest seemed to have just woken up from a nap, the sound was slight and small, but powerful and unstoppable.
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