The injured polar bear ran straight towards its cave. In its philosophy, only its own cave is the safest existence.
But as soon as he ran into the cave, the polar bear saw a strong light flashing desperately in his cave. This light frightened him, and he immediately continued to run towards the west.
Holding a tactical flashlight, Parra walked out of the polar bear's cave and joined Yan Fenghuo in pursuit.
"Big stupid bear, run faster, run faster!" Yan Fenghuo shouted loudly, waving the spear in his hand vigorously.
Hearing the scolding, the polar bear didn't even dare to look back. It felt fear. In addition to fear, there was also unbearable pain in the body. This was the first time that it felt fear, and fear came from two sources.
On a weak creature.
The instinct of animals in danger is to flee. The polar bear is controlled by this instinct and runs forward with all its strength. It wants to find a safe place, or a place where it can feel safe.
But the two weak creatures holding spears behind them were chasing after them, and it didn't dare to stop at all. Because it was afraid of the spears in the opponent's hands, and because there was such a spear in its body, it hurt itself very much.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!..."
The polar bear ran wildly, knocking down big trees one after another, roaring continuously, and its speed became slower and slower.
Yan Fenghuo, who was following closely behind, made a loud sound when the polar bear slowed down, forcing the polar bear to continue to speed up and escape.
This is a hunting technique commonly used in nature. They must take advantage of the polar bear's fear and injury to maximize its physical strength and finally complete the killing blow.
Chased by two people, the polar bear ran through the forest and over a hill, and finally fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
The rapid running caused severe internal bleeding, and the body was blocked with nowhere to vent, causing a heavy burden.
"Big stupid bear, keep getting up and running forward!" Yan Fenghuo shouted loudly, waving the spear in his hand vigorously, making a sound of breaking wind in the air.
The polar bear lying on the ground looked back at Yan Fenghuo, with grief, anger and deep unwillingness in his eyes.
"Bang!" Yan Fenghuo slapped his stick on the snow to intimidate the polar bear.
It's a pity that the polar bear really can't run forward anymore, even if the stick is hit on it, it will be useless.
The distance between the two was about ten meters. Neither Yan Fenghuo nor Parra came forward, they just surrounded the polar bear to intimidate it.
At this time, the polar bear lying on the ground looked extremely embarrassed, its fur was mottled, its two thick hind legs were stained red with blood, and the half of the stick exposed outside the body was dripping downward.
Blood flows.
"howl……"
The polar bear roared feebly, put its head heavily on the ground, closed its eyes, and remained motionless, as if it was dead.
Seeing the polar bear's appearance, Parra sneered coldly and stood motionless in the snow with a spear in his hand. Yan Fenghuo kept running back and forth like a monkey, slapping the ground with his spear and scolding the polar bear.
"Big stupid bear, get up quickly. If you don't get up, you're dead. Do you want to get up? If you don't, I'll poke you in the mouth and make you bite back and forth...
"
The polar bear was motionless, except that its chest was still heaving together, as if it were dead.
Yan Fenghuo was still jumping up and down. He couldn't help but keep moving. Once he stopped, his whole body would be frozen.
The two people stayed here with the polar bear from noon until it got dark. During this time, the polar bear lay there quietly, its breath getting weaker and weaker.
"We're about to launch the final counterattack," said Yan Fenghuo, who was lying on the ground doing push-ups to maintain body heat.
Parra nodded and stared at the silent polar bear.
As time passed, the sky turned completely dark, and the biting cold wind blew up, cutting people's faces like a knife, stinging and stinging. The entire mountain forest was covered with silvery white reflections, and became
There was dead silence.
Yan Fenghuo and Parra continued to wait, waiting for the polar bear's final moment of counterattack.
This is the last moment of hunting. Any beast will make a final counterattack when it is on the verge of death. This counterattack condenses all the strength in the body, is crazy and domineering, and is shot out at the cost of burning life. It is enough
Roll to hell with powerful enemies.
Under the reflection of the silver snow, the polar bear's heaving chest suddenly stopped moving, as if it was completely dead.
Yan Fenghuo and Parra became extremely cautious. They retreated in unison until they were twenty meters away, waiting quietly with spears in hand.
"howl!!!"
An unprecedented roar suddenly came from the polar bear's mouth, and it suddenly stood up, which had been languishing on the ground. Its body of more than two meters and two thousand kilograms was like a hill. Supported by its two giant legs, it rushed towards Yan Fenghuo.
Come over, like a Gustav artillery shell used by Germany during World War II, it is extremely arrogant and destroys everything.
This is the last blow, the last blow that uses all the strength of life.
Faced with the polar bear's final blow, Yan Fenghuo turned around and ran forward without hesitation. He would not fight the polar bear head-on unless he was seeking death. The opponent's speed and strength had completely reached the limit, even if it was an elephant here
, will also be slapped down with a palm, and then trampled mercilessly.
"Huh...huh..."
Yan Fenghuo kept rolling and jumping, using the cover of trees to run thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.
"Click! Click! Click!..."
Big trees were knocked down one after another by the violent polar bear. Nothing could stop it. On the eve of death, it must kill the person in front of it.
But although the big tree cannot stop the polar bear's footsteps, it can delay it.
With the delay, the polar bear watched helplessly as Yan Fenghuo fled further and further away. It roared violently, unwilling to give up, and stretched out its huge palms to slap the trees around it hard.
"Boom! Boom!..."
Big trees that could only be hugged by a man's arms were knocked down and fell heavily to the ground, making a rumbling sound.
"howl!!!……"
The roar burst out from the polar bear's mouth again, and the unwillingness inside was extremely strong. It was supposed to be the king here, but it was defeated and completely defeated by two weak creatures.
At this time, the polar bear suddenly felt a sense of relief in his body, and the stick in his body was no longer there. This relief made the polar bear excited for a while, but then the contents accumulated in his stomach spurted straight down along the smooth channel.
Blood sprayed out like water jets from a high-pressure water gun, mixed with broken internal organs and broken parts, forming a clear pool of blood behind the polar bear. It flowed along the low-lying areas, melted the snow, and formed a pool of blood.
creek.
"howl!"
The polar bear, whose body relaxed, roared happily and rushed forward quickly.
One step, two steps, three steps...
"Bang!"
The polar bear fell heavily on the snow, its bloated body twitching violently. As it twitched, blood spurted out one after another, becoming completely silent.
Yan Fenghuo walked over step by step from a distance, staring intently at Parra behind the bear corpse, with a ferocious look on his face.