A miraculous scene of a man chasing a wolf was staged in a violent storm. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe that a Mobei wolf would be so frightened that it ran away in front of people.
But whether you believe it or not, miracles are happening.
Yan Fenghuo wants to live, but he has not lived enough. Although he was seriously injured by eggplant today, the wildness lurking in his bones has mushroomed. When the wildness in his bones is ignited, nothing can extinguish it.
, unless Yan Fenghuo is killed and the source of the spreading wildness is cut off.
He is the instant fuel, and the Blood Fox Brigade is the only fire that can completely ignite him.
But he still doesn't know how to control his bloodthirsty wildness. Everything is completely controlled by the subconscious. Instinct takes over and subjective will is lost.
The most terrifying thing is precisely this. When the mind controls the behavior, the person will have a human form; when the instinct controls the body, the person will return to the original form of a ferocious beast.
"Aww...aww..." The wolf let out a shrill howl, seeming to summon his companions to help him.
Normal people will fall into great fear after hearing the howl of a wolf. The howl of this social animal will summon more companions. But Yan Fenghuo, who was chasing the wolf desperately, did not stop at all. The howl fell on
What he heard in his ears was begging for mercy, pleading, fear, and a sign of weakness. He had completely defeated the wolf's spirit and body.
The wolf passed over a snow-covered sand mountain and disappeared without a trace, but the blood stains on the ground exposed its traces.
This is a sand cave dug out from the lee of a sand mountain. There is a rotten smell coming from the sand cave. This is the wolf's den.
The sand cave is very dry and even has a warm feeling. Yan Fenghuo feels comfortable when he dives in, as if he is bathing in the spring breeze, and even the fishy smell is not so uncomfortable.
A low roar came from the sand hole, issuing a futile warning.
Yan Fenghuo sat down one after another, took off the damaged winter training clothes, used his hands and teeth to tear off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his right hand that was still bleeding, and then wrapped it from his chin to the top of his head, wrapping half of the injured cheek.
I felt severe pain in my waist. I stretched out my left hand and touched it. I found that the cotton wool of the cotton-padded clothes on my left waist had been hollowed out and my entire waist was bloody and bloody.
"Beast." Yan Fenghuo licked his lips, wrapped the remaining cloth around the wound on his waist and touched forward.
The wolf's low roar could no longer be heard. Its neck artery was bitten off, and the blood flowing out took away all the strength and warmth from its body. At this time, it lay quietly and motionless in the deepest part.
"Ouch...Ouch..." came the childish voice, and there was a little wolf in it.
"Snapped!"
The lighter sounded, and the rising flame illuminated the sand cave.
In the innermost part of the sand cave lay the wolf that had failed in the struggle. Its fur was stained red with its own blood and it was dead. A little wolf, without opening its eyes, struggled to crawl out from under it and grabbed a small wolf in its mouth.
Sucking hard on each nipple.
The other little wolf howled, but it was far less powerful than its brother and couldn't get out no matter what.
This is a female wolf, a female wolf that has given birth to cubs.
When it was about to die, it pinned the wolf cub under its body, trying to protect its child in this way. Although it would not have any effect, the mother's nature told it that it must do this: a powerful opponent had a strong impact on it.
It threatens its children.
"Aww...aww..." The little wolf holding the nipple released its mouth and made a squealing sound, then bit it and sucked hard.
At this time, Yan Fenghuo noticed that the female wolf was very thin, her belly was hanging deeply, shriveled and shriveled, and there would be no milk at all. The wolf's fur was uneven, and the wolf's back was so skinny that you could clearly see every stripe
bone……
Seeing this, Yan Fenghuo suddenly knew why he was able to defeat the wolf with his bare hands. It was already so hungry that it no longer had any physical strength to support it. If it had been stronger, he would have died.
He should be the first prey that this wolf encountered in half a month or a month. It attacked him without any plan, discarding all the hunting rules it had learned. Because it had no time,
Either catch the prey or starve to death.
If it were on its own, I'm afraid it wouldn't attack abruptly. No matter what, it would wear down the prey's energy bit by bit. Under the temptation of food, it can survive to the end with a willpower unmatched by any animal. But it has two things.
It can support a child who needs to be fed, but it may not be able to support two children.
So it couldn't wait any longer and could only carry out risky attacks. Maybe it thought of the consequences of its failed hunt, but it couldn't wait.
Seeing the dead female wolf blankly, Yan Fenghuo dropped the lighter in his hand to the ground, and the sand cave became pitch black.
The hungry cries of the wolf cub came intermittently, mixed with Yan Fenghuo's low sobs.
He didn't know why he was crying, but he couldn't help but shed tears. He thought of his mother who doted on him, and also thought of his biological mother who gave him away after giving birth and never met him...
I don’t know how long it took, but Yan Fenghuo felt two furry things crawling on his legs. They were two wolf cubs that had not yet opened their eyes. They found Yan Fenghuo through their breath, and seemed to feel their mother’s breath from Yan Fenghuo.
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"Pa", the lighter was on, the sand cave was bright again, Yan Fenghuo crawled towards the body of the female wolf, dragged it to the blizzard and buried it.
This female wolf should be respected, she is the most qualified mother.
After burying the mother wolf, Yan Fenghuo dragged his weak body into the sand hole, sat on the ground holding the two wolf cubs, and slowly fell into a boundless sleep...
Although the rolling sand mountains are not as beautiful as Mount Huang and as steep as Mount Huashan, they reveal a magnanimity, boldness, depth and freedom that cannot be found in any mountain. The snow-covered desert also reveals a magnificence that makes people roar.
, the sky is still filled with snowflakes, very thin, gentle, and undulating.
The white snow, the white sky, and the white wind are getting fierce. My eyes have lost focus. There is no reference, and my eyes are all white.
The poetry is hazy and pure.
In the distance, a row of black spots appeared on the white line that was connected to the sky. Several military dogs the size of calves were running in the snow, followed by a team of fully armed Blood Fox team members. These team members had no time to appreciate the snowy scenery of the desert.
Their eyes were full of anxiety, and they were running after the military dogs.
"Goudan, are you sure?" Caizi pursed his lips and asked Goudan, a brigade specialist in training military dogs.
"It should be no problem." Goudan said to Caizi with certainty: "Although there was a snowstorm at night, the smell will not be completely hidden. It can definitely be found."
"Have you ever seen such a big snowstorm?" The scholar wiped the frost and snow from his eyebrows and said solemnly: "The snow is fifty centimeters deep. Military dogs may not be able to adapt to this environment."
Goudan frowned and was very worried about this situation. Although he was confident, he really didn't know whether he could search under half a meter of snow. This was related to a human life, the life of a brother from the Blood Fox Brigade.
"Okay!" Goudan gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.
The scholar took a deep breath, took off his gloves and rubbed his stiff cheeks vigorously, and waved his hand to continue the search.
The blizzard covered all traces, and the team members braved the wind and snow all night to search for traces of Yan Fenghuo. At dawn, all armed helicopters conducted aerial searches for hundreds of miles around, but still could not find the target.
The people of the brigade were divided into six groups and spread out to search, each group bringing two military dogs. They placed all their hopes on the military dogs. If they could not find them during the day, Yan Fenghuo would definitely become a dead body.
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It was already noon, and the weather was particularly bright after the heavy snowstorm. The white snow refracted the sunlight, and the whole sky and earth shone with a dazzling light.
The soldiers who had been searching until noon had tears in their eyes. Even wearing snow sunglasses was of little use. Without a reference, their eyes had to face the same color all the time, and they were already exhausted.
Luo Gui took off his sunglasses and wiped his stinging eyes hard, focusing on each of his comrades, and then scanned them again to relieve the excessive fatigue of his eyeballs.
In the distance, a military dog kept scratching on the snow, barking. Following the sound and looking towards the snow, Luo Gui could vaguely see a striking red color.
"Something's happening!" Luo Gui shouted and rushed away.
Upon hearing the noise, Caizi and Goudan also ran towards the military dog, and together with the military dog, they peeled away the snow, revealing the dazzling bright red underneath.
"Blood." Luo Gui immediately squatted down, grabbed a handful of red snow, put it in his mouth, and said solemnly: "Human blood, and wolf blood!"
All the soldiers ran over, took out their engineering shovels, shoveled away the snow, and searched for blood-stained fur and cotton wool.
The fur was torn off, and the cotton wool and rags were also torn off. This mess is enough to prove that a desperate struggle took place here, a struggle between man and wolf.
"Follow the blood stains and look for it!" The scholar yelled with his eyes red.
These are the traces left by Yan Fenghuo's fight with the wolf. He is just an ordinary person. How can he fight with his bare hands against the hungry Mobei Wolf in the ice and snow?
The long trail of blood extends to the north, and Yan Fenghuo's footprints can be seen even if the snow on it is removed. This proves that Yan Fenghuo is not dead, at least he is not dead after fighting the wild wolf yesterday and still has the strength to run.
After running along the blood stain for a while, Luo Gui showed a strange expression on his face. He grabbed a handful of red snow and melted it in his mouth, savoring it carefully.
"This is wolf blood." Luo Turtle continued to run forward without looking back. He kept identifying the blood under the snow. His face, which had always been calm and calm, became more and more strange: "Judging from the range of blood stains, this wolf has been affected by
He was seriously injured, probably caused by arterial bleeding. There was still human blood, but it was relatively very small. Judging from the distribution of blood lines and footprints, Yan Fenghuo was... chasing the wolf."
"Running after the wolf?" Goudan shouted with his eyes widened: "You mean to say that Yan Fenghuo severely injured a Mobei wolf with his bare hands, and then the wolf ran away and he chased after it?"
"That should be the case." Turtle nodded.
"This is impossible!" Goudan's eyes widened even more. He knew very well how ferocious the Mobei wolf was in winter.
When winter comes, it's time for the survival of the fittest among wolves. Under the pressure of survival, they will launch a crazy attack no matter what they see. Even a well-trained warrior can't even think of taking a bite out of a wolf's mouth with bare hands.
Escape, let alone beat the wolf to serious injuries and chase after the wolf.
Let alone humans, even a military dog would choose to take a detour when encountering a hungry and anxious Mobei wolf. No one can afford to offend a madman.
Everyone felt weird in their hearts, but the pressure was much less. They prayed that Yan Fenghuo was still alive. Judging from the shoe prints and scattered buttons in the snow, it was undoubtedly Yan Fenghuo who was chasing the wolf.
The soles marked with standard 5302 are unmistakable.
"What are you doing standing there, look for it!" The scholar kicked Goudan hard on the butt and shouted, "Let go of the dog and let him run away. We will chase him."
"Woof woof... woof woof..."
The collars of the two military dogs were removed from their necks and they ran wildly towards the sand hill to the north.