Chapter 676 Bleeding Damage
The current period of time is a relatively late, but not so late, transitional period for the breeding period of musk cattle.
It is undoubtedly very difficult for musk oxen in flocks, because they will form formations.
Under normal circumstances, musk oxen appear to be docile, and in order to reduce energy consumption, they also move very slowly, and are always lazy.
But when a herd of musk oxen senses a threat, they will face the enemy in a circle, hiding the calf in the middle.
If the enemy is a wolf and circling around the herd, the herd will follow it, so that the strongest cow is facing it and the next one is acting as a countermeasure.
Bi Fang is the wolf for the musk herd.
In this case, if you want to deal with it alone, it is almost equivalent to sending you to death.
Bi Fang originally wondered if he could find a moment when the musk cow herd was careless, for example, when he was lying on the ground and sleeping, he would always encounter one or two, which were far away from the entire herd, and that was his chance.
I didn't expect that at this point in time, I could still meet musk oxen who fought in order to reproduce offspring.
This opportunity is much better than waiting for the musk ox to be careless.
Because if the challenger fails, it will be driven out of the group and wander in the wilderness for the rest of the year.
At this point, it's about the same as a wolf pack.
"Maybe they've just completed a gregary."
Bi Fang guessed.
Musk oxen are social creatures, usually with one leader per herd. But each large group is divided into many small groups. Each small group consists of a bull and several cows and calves.
In the summer, the musk oxen move in small herds, and in the winter, they regroup.
But if you merge again, you won't necessarily encounter a small group that is not the same as before.
In this case, the leader needs to be re-elected, and coupled with the restlessness of the breeding season, the male always seems to be a little restless.
The summer recuperation allowed these musk oxen to accumulate a lot of energy and full of energy.
The bull will carve out his territory, and the cow will be kept in a strict protection and no other musk ox will encroach upon, otherwise, a thrilling battle will ensue between the two sides.
This may be the case at this point.
The sound of impact again and again can be heard clearly even from such a distance, which makes many spectators' scalps tingle.
Another round of charging ended, and both sides shook their heads, and one of the musk oxen was the first to accelerate and charge again.
Two musk oxen, nearly half a ton, slammed into each other.
This kind of momentum is extremely terrifying, and Bi Fang really hurts their heads when he looks at it.
As for their fight, the female musk ox did not care too much, and the herd was still slowly grazing on the sidelines.
Finally, the musk ox, which was the first to charge, suffered some minor injuries, and it was at a disadvantage, and was forced to retreat.
The audience couldn't help but sweat for it.
Bi Fang was indeed happy, although it was a bit of a soft persimmon, but the loser was really a suitable hunting target.
As a male, he is not only fat and strong, but also has experienced a round of life and death fighting, and his head is groggy, who is he doing if he doesn't do it?
In this kind of duel, if you lose, you lose everything.
The outcome of the duel appeared quickly, and even the musk ox himself was enough to choke in the face of such a charge, and he couldn't stand it after a few rounds.
With a final crash, one of the musk oxen was driven away, and the victor pursued a few steps, yelling at the fleeing man, and finally returned to the herd.
And the loser was obviously a little embarrassed at this time, and it looked at its own people, and its head shook, as if it was all paste.
Bi Fang felt that even if it wasn't, it was pretty much the same.
The failed musk ox knew that he would be adrift alone for the next year.
But the females don't do this because they don't even look at the loser, they still bow their heads and nibble on the moss, and in the end, the loser leaves lonely.
"Their lives are not that complicated, they just need to live to get the things done."
For some reason, the audience remembered what Bi Fang had said before.
"Let's hurry up, it's a godsend!"
Unlike the audience who felt a lot of emotion, after eating weeds for a day, Bi Fang, who was hungry, was a little excited in his heart, and took the dog leash and followed the three fools in the direction of the loser.
However, because the musk herd was still on the side, Bi Fang did not take the initiative to attack, after all, no one knew if he made a move on the loser, whether the musk herd would be watching from the sidelines.
When the two were far enough away, Bi Fang did not hesitate, jumped out of the snow, and chased after the musk ox's back.
This loser didn't know if he was stunned in the duel just now or what, but he didn't have the slightest reaction to Bi Fang, who was sprinting behind him, and when the distance was close to ten meters, a shuttle dart pierced his body, and the musk ox realized that the danger was coming.
But as soon as he turned his head, the second one was already coming.
The two short spears were very comically pierced into the musk ox's body, and Bi Fang, who had succeeded in his hand, did not have any intention of lingering, turned around and ran.
The three fools in the distance jumped up and down happily when they saw Bi Fang's success, and they seemed to have a premonition that today's dinner would be different and rich.
But when they watched Bi Fang run back again, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
"Huh, did it catch up?"
After running out for dozens of meters, Bi Fang glanced back and found that the musk ox had not caught up.
[Damn, this is stupid, right? 】
[Is it possible, I mean, is there a possibility that it doesn't feel like it's being attacked (dog head)]
Bi Fang gasped, he didn't expect this musk ox to be so calm, and he didn't know how much damage his shuttle had caused.
The length of the hair of a normal musk ox is more than 30 centimeters, like armor, and the huge size of the musk ox, two short spears pierced on the body, resembling toothpicks, look a little funny.
"I think it's hurt."
Bi Fang is still a little confident in his shuttle dart skills, although the musk ox has long hair, but the power of the shuttle dart should not be underestimated.
"I've ground a blood groove on the spearhead of the pike, and as long as the musk ox is injured, it will continue to cause bleeding damage."
The musk ox didn't catch up, maybe he didn't realize it, but he just felt a slight pain in his body.
In addition, the battle just now consumed too much physical strength, so he did not show a tendency to fight.
"This musk ox is very old, the back of the musk ox's torso is saddle-shaped light-colored hair, the older it gets, the more obvious the white area is, this white head is obvious, obviously old, we don't need to take risks, wait and see, wait a few hours, it will be obviously weak."
In order to prevent the dog from jumping off the wall, Bi Fang evacuated the place and jumped out of the sight of the musk ox.
A few minutes later, Bi Fang chased after the musk ox where the musk ox had just come, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
Sure enough, the musk ox was injured.
Blood spilled down the musk ox's short spear, staining the nearby hair into black lumps.
Bi Fang affirmed his guess, but he didn't rush forward, and it was the best time to wait until the other party was completely powerless.
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