Chapter 872 Ambush Success
The newborn wildebeest is covered in fetal fluid, so thin that it seems to be just bones, and its limbs are like bamboo poles, and it can't even stand steadily.
The wildebeest that just gave birth to a baby doesn't seem to feel any discomfort. It turns around and licks the calf, licking the mucus clean. On the one hand, it is to clean the baby's body, and on the other hand, it is to replenish the body's nutrition and speed up the body's recovery.
This is probably one of the reasons why humans are not as good as animals in the wilderness.
A very significant trend in human evolution is that the head is constantly getting bigger, and walking upright leads to a narrow pelvis.
Let alone choosing one of the two, this is the source of the source and the flow of the pine, which makes humans almost the most difficult creatures to give birth to among all animals.
But for herbivores, they are at the relative bottom of the food chain, and there is no shortage of carnivores in their living space.
The danger in the wild environment is greater, and it is often necessary to forage for food, avoid enemies and other activities shortly after giving birth.
In this case, if childbirth brings great pain, long-term weakness and even a certain degree of physical trauma to the mother, it will be extremely dangerous.
The covetousness of carnivores forces the cubs of herbivores to have the ability to stand and run quickly from birth. If they want to be able to move at birth, they cannot do without the length of time they develop in the mother's body. Therefore, most herbivores have a gestation period of 7-13 months.
So compared to these animals, human cubs are essentially "premature babies".
And the mother has also acquired the ability to recover quickly through long-term natural selection.
But no matter how quickly he recovers and stands up, what is in front of Bifang at this time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
A small horned wildebeest that has just been born, and a large horned wildebeest that has not recovered its vitality. Now he doesn't need to ambush, he can rush up and be sure to catch these two guys.
Just as the audience in the live broadcast room showed.
[Good opportunity]
[Damn, why don't you take action? ]
[Finally, there is big meat to eat! ]
With such a good opportunity, no one thinks Bifang will fail. Almost everyone imagines the scene of eating meat later, and can't wait to know what the horned wildebeest tastes like from Fangshen.
However.
Bifang glanced at Harley who was eager to try next to him, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Why not let Harley try it together?
In fact, it is better to try and make more mistakes to accumulate experience than to teach too much.
Of course, there are differences between experience and experience.
Simply failing to catch up is experience, catching up but not biting to death is also experience, catching up but not biting to death but not beating is also experience.
Chasing small animals, medium animals, large animals, long-horned animals, and armored animals are all different.
If you just keep repeating the mistakes in the early stage, you will not learn anything in essence. Only through complete practice can you accumulate real valuable experience.
This time is different from the last time you caught an ostrich.
Not to mention the cubs, it should not be a big problem for Harley to catch up with the mother who has just given birth.
Therefore, even if he fails, Harley can learn more.
Bifang himself is not too worried about teaching Harley to hunt.
The quality of cats is here, claws, sharp teeth, these things will slowly learn to use themselves, just let it touch as many things as possible.
But Bifang didn't intend to stop there. He was going to join forces with Harley this time.
His goal had to be changed.
Originally, he was thinking of hunting pregnant ibex. Now it was better to leave these two targets to Harley and hunt other adult ibex.
It just so happened that Bifang didn't really want to do this job. From the perspective of human morality, it was not a good idea to specifically deal with the vulnerable group of pregnant ibex.
Compared with picking up leaks, it was more suitable for him to fight head-on.
Thinking of this, Bifang no longer restricted Harley's eagerness to try, but let him move with him and crawl towards the ibex group.
Bifang, who was covered with branches and shrubs, almost blended into the surrounding environment. He held a spear in his hand and quietly moved forward.
Harley next to him was not a fool either. He learned from Bifang to shrink his limbs, lie on the ground, and move little by little, like a spotted yellow worm crawling in the grass, with his little claws constantly pressing on the ground.
Forty meters. Thirty meters.
As the distance got closer, Bifang's breathing became deeper and faster. By quickly replacing oxygen, he could burst out more powerful power in a short time.
The tense atmosphere also affected Bifang's own emotions, causing some unknown reactions in this strong body.
The heart beat like a drum, the blood rushed quickly, and the mitochondria in countless cells burst out with higher working efficiency in silence, like a steam engine with coal added, and a blazing flame was burning.
The first time to capture such a huge and numerous prey, Harley also had a different emotion. A pair of leopard eyes stared at the wildebeest and kept turning, while following Bifang's movements, almost only lagging behind by one body position. From this point of view, it was already quite good.
Bifang opened his mouth, inhaled quickly and exhaled slowly. Even if his body was stained with mud and yellow soil, it did not look dirty, but added a wildness.
The naked forearm muscles were exposed to the air, and you could almost see the muscles rotating and tightening, twisted together like steel cables, strong and powerful.
Bifang rolled up the sleeves of his clothes, close to his upper arms, for better movement, and direct contact with the air, which would allow him to feel the air flow more directly.
A man's forearm is the sexiest part of his body.
This may be a bit absolute, but in many voting lists, this part is almost always at the top, which is a good example.
Bifang's strong physical fitness makes his overall image very stable and down-to-earth. Just standing there gives him a strong sense of security, and his strong muscles make his forearms full of masculine charm, adding extra points to the picture itself and firmly attracting the audience's attention.
Once again approaching, the distance has broken through to within 30 meters.
If it is a single creature, this distance is still very safe, but the other party is a group of creatures, with a 360-degree view, so he has to be careful.
For this reason, Bifang's movements are slower.
Harley couldn't hold his breath and made a low humming sound, but Bifang stopped and glared at him. Then he stopped and followed him obediently.
The audience was so nervous that they dared not breathe, as if their breathing would break the whole peaceful scene.
The mucus on the cub's body had been licked clean, and he slowly stood firm and began to walk with the help of his mother.
Such a smooth birth also made the other horned wildebeests relax their vigilance and scatter again, eating water grass leisurely by the water, without noticing the long grass swaying slightly not far away.
Time passed by, and Bifang did not dare to delay too much. The speed of the whole approach was kept at a not too slow level, so as to prevent the group of horned wildebeests from scattering and running to other places.
Fortunately, this place is close to the water source, and the nearby water grass is lush and long, which better conceals the sight. When the little horned wildebeest can run around the tribe, Bifang has shortened the distance to about 20 meters.
The distance was already quite close. Holding the spear in his hand, Bifang was quite confident that he could hit the target with one throw. He glanced at Harley behind him.
As if he realized something from Bifang's eyes, Harley leaned forward slightly, as if he was ready, and the muscles of his shoulder blades kept jumping.
Seeing this, Bifang no longer hesitated. His body, which had been ready for action, suddenly jumped up from the ground like a loose bowstring.
Harley behind him started faster, and almost at the moment when Bifang jumped up, he raised his back, and arrived first, splitting the grass like a yellow lightning.
Grass debris floated in the air, dancing.
Such a huge sound naturally startled the wildebeest. Just seeing the size of the newcomer, this group of herbivores instinctively fled in all directions. The huge body of more than one meter seemed to have no inertia at all and jumped out of the grass and ran towards the distance. From static to dynamic, it was incredibly fast.
But no matter how fast it was, it was not as fast as Bifang and the cheetah who had taken the lead!
As the yellow lightning struck, Bifang's whole body strength was transmitted from his waist and arms to the spear. The whole person was like a soft cowhide whip being swung, flexible and resilient. When the power accumulated to the extreme, it was thrown from the hand that served as the whip tip.
Under the extremely amazing power, the spear instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared in Bifang's hand, cutting through the air, with a scream, and once again surpassed the chasing cheetah and flew towards the frightened wildebeest.
Extreme muscle control, extreme balance control, nerve reflex, energy burst.
Long-term strengthening has long made Bifang's spear throwing accuracy reach an extremely terrifying level. Even at a distance of 20 meters, he has enough confidence to hit the moving wildebeest!
Even if the sharp wooden spear does not have a flint head, it is harder than the flesh and blood body. Even because of its integrity, it flies more steadily and accurately than ordinary spears!
The flying spear was faster than any other animal present, and it hit the largest wildebeest before it could jump out of the range of five meters!
With the dual blessing of speed and quality, the sharp wooden spear head was like a heated steel knife, cutting into the butter made of flesh and blood.
The pupils of the audience contracted, and they couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.
The whole spear pierced from the oblique spine of the wildebeest, and then pierced from the abdomen, crushing the internal organs, and directly penetrated this 200-pound giant beast!
The hot blood gushed out from the penetration, scaring all the other wildebeests.
The companion in front was pierced by the sudden attack of the weapon, and the other wildebeests that were originally fleeing in the same direction immediately jumped in the direction and fled to other places, completely losing their minds.
There was a water source in front of them and Bifang behind them. The wildebeest, which had to make a right angle to escape, changed direction again at this time, giving the chasing Harley a chance!
The target changed direction twice in a hurry. If Harley still couldn't catch up with Bifang by chasing straight, it would be a disgrace to Bifang.
Harley didn't disappoint Bifang. He witnessed the birth of a female wildebeest with his own eyes, which left a deep impression on his mind. He ran straight towards the female wildebeest that gave birth.
The right time, right place and right people, the distance of 20 meters, the food was already in his mouth, Bifang didn't expect Harley to lose like this.
Harley didn't disappoint Bifang. With a few leaps and steps, he jumped onto the wildebeest, hooked its skin with his claws, and held on tightly, and instinctively tried to bite the prey's throat.
These days, whenever dealing with mammals, Bifang would show Harley what "cutting the throat and bleeding" is. After several times, it also cleverly understood the weakness of this animal. The first time it hunted, it successfully used this technique.
It was a pity that it did not succeed in biting the antelope the first time, and was successfully avoided by the antelope.
However, after being pregnant for more than ten months, the antelope had already lost a lot of nutrients. How could it run? The fear became a catalyst. Under the impact of the cheetah, it was unstable and fell directly to the ground, successfully creating a good opportunity.
Harley hurried forward, opened his mouth, bit the antelope's neck, and locked its trachea.
The thick panting sound came out of the antelope's mouth, together with the cheetah's breathing, as if it formed a unique signal language.
Bifang stepped forward quickly, did not choose to get close, but stood a few meters away and watched Harley's actions to help prevent the prey from escaping.
I don't know if it was because of too much physical consumption, but the prey on the ground was still struggling frantically. Several times, the cheetah had to be dragged up. The most dangerous time was that it even threw Harley away and crawled a few meters on the ground. Fortunately, Harley stood up again and bit his neck again.
This is another weakness of the cheetah. Its head is too small, and its mouth is not big either. Its muscles are not strong enough, and its bite force is not enough. It cannot bite the neck directly to bleed in one breath. It can only kill the prey by suffocation, which is much less efficient. It often takes several minutes to kill the prey, which may cause many accidents.
Both sides are consuming physical strength. Fortunately, fear will accelerate physical consumption, and so will bleeding. The wildebeest's struggle is getting smaller and smaller. After nearly five minutes, only its legs can still twitch, and it can no longer stand up.
At this time, the cheetah opened its mouth, panting heavily, and turned to look at Bifang, as if waiting for something.
Bifang was not stingy with his praise, and stepped forward to touch Harley's head.
"Well done."
The cheetah raised its head to meet Bifang's palm.
At this time, the audience seemed to have just reacted, and the live broadcast room was plunged into a tidal wave of excitement.
(I don't know why these two days, I have a severe headache every time I wake up, as if my head is full of water. If I tilt a little, I will sink to the side, shaking with my brain, and I am not in good condition at all.)