Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 302 An uproar

Fuck, you can fucking chase!

Why aren't you dead yet?

The clay figurine ran wildly in the forest, wiping away the dripping muddy water from his forehead hair from time to time, revealing a pair of black eyes, and at the same time swearing wildly in his mouth, the program team had to beep beep beep to block vocabulary.

The forest after heavy rain was full of mud, and the weeds soaked in the mud were extremely slippery, but Mugalen ran too fast just now, fell suddenly in the forest, and rolled several times in a row. Now not only the shoes His face and even his body were covered in mud.

Fortunately, Mugalen reacted quickly and jumped out of the ground even rolling and crawling, otherwise the moose would have almost stepped on him. Being kicked by this thing is no joke, and if he does not die, his tendons will be broken.

There was once a case where a 300-jin zebra kicked and killed a 400-jin lion. The hoof strikes of hoofed animals must not be underestimated. This is why many times they would rather attack from the front than approach the animal from behind.

Through the dense forest, Mugalen continued to deal with the moose.

For the time being, there seems to be no danger.

However, being shot through the neck by an arrow and being able to chase so far really opened the eyes of the audience, the vitality is too tenacious, and the moose is so big, it can run so fast!

It probably didn't go through the trachea, or I would have lost strength. Bi Fang guessed, looking at the bleeding wound on the moose's neck.

Mugalen in the forest was still running away, but he was obviously unwilling to run away passively like this. He took a short spear from his back and tried to fight back.

Even though the moose is so big, it can actually run for several hours at a speed of 55 kilometers, with great endurance and fast speed.

But its vision is very poor, it is nearsighted, and it relies on its sensitive hearing and sense of smell, so when we encounter danger, we can run into the woods to deal with it and wait for an opportunity to fight back.

The moose's neck kept bleeding, and Bi Fang keenly noticed that its speed was much slower.

Mugalen noticed this, walked around a big tree, and quickly threw it while the moose was rushing over. The wooden spear entered the body instantly. Unfortunately, due to the angle, it didn't go too deep, and only pierced a spear head.

But that's enough!

Under the stinging pain, the fear of the moose injured for the second time overwhelmed the panic and anger, and it never regained its courage. After rushing past Mu Jialun, it ran away without looking back.

YES!

Mu Jialun wiped the mud from his face, spit, and slammed it on the ground. He felt relaxed physically and mentally. The pores all over his body could breathe unobstructed, as if the feces accumulated for three days were expelled in an instant.

It's cool to fly.

The moose fled, but Mu Jialun was not in a hurry to chase it. As the same sentence said, the trapped beast would still fight.

Let the bullet fly a little longer.

When they catch up, they will naturally be powerless to resist.

Following the direction in his memory, Mugalen came to a river, scooped up a palm of river water to wash his face, and then felt unsatisfactory, so he stuck his whole head in it, shook it a few times, and the mud spread.

A small piece of river water turned muddy brown, and it took half a minute before it disappeared with the flow of water.

【Good guy, how much mud has accumulated in this hair】

[I wonder if he poured several mouthfuls of muddy water when he rolled on the ground just now]

[It's you, swamp monster! 】

Phew, it's comfortable.

When Mu Jialun raised his head, the water splashed up, and he stretched out his hand to stroke it, revealing the hairline neatly.

Well, a little high.

Perhaps it was a matter of race and age, but in just a week, Mugalen had grown a long beard on his chin, but in Bi Fang's case, it was only a few stubbles after ten days.

[Ah, Fang Shen also did this action last time when he was drifting at sea. He always thought this action was very cool. Now I realize that it still depends on his face]

[The old man's eyes are a little hot when he does this action...]

【Mulgalen: Are you polite? 】

[I found my Fangshen wallpaper that is eye-catching, um, it's comfortable]

After washing his face, the refreshed Mugalen returned to the original place, followed the fleeing moose by looking for traces and bloodstains, and even explained to the audience as he walked.

Tracking wild animals is the crowning skill a hunter can master - in my opinion, learning it is like mastering a new language, in short, the process of becoming familiar with different patterns.

Once you learn this technique, you can never forget it.

Once you learn this trick and go out, wherever you look, you can see the traces of a hidden world.

It rained really hard yesterday and the ground is muddy now, the good news is that the days are getting longer which gives me more time to move around.

Mu Jialun's explanation made the audience stunned. Many people wondered why Bi Fang's voice had changed, but they picked up their mobile phones and found that the explanation was not Fang Shen, but Mu Jialun who was tracking the moose.

This man is really ambitious. He actually robbed me of my job. Now it seems that he has been replacing me for a long time, so I can't keep him.

Bi Fang was not angry, instead he made a joke, which made everyone laugh.

If you want to train tracking skills, you can actually start with small things and simple aspects. For example, if it has rained in the past few days, the muddy roads can clearly leave traces of animals. If you get up early, there are no dog walkers. And dog footprints spoil it, so much the better.

You can try to get up early one day, go to the city center to search, and you can easily find the traces left by the animals.

I've found roe deer tracks in Hampstead Heath, a poorly defined badger track on the edge of a muddy puddle by the Regent's Canal, and fox tracks in Wales.

Of course, if it is difficult to find in the city, then go to the suburbs, which have more animal footprints than the city.

Not only are there more animal footprints, but they are also much less likely to be destroyed by humans.

All you have to do is head to the intersection of animal habitats from field to forest, forest to creek, and creek to field.

Fertile soil makes the clearest footprints, and to look for them you should look around walls, fences, and gateposts, and don't miss the borders of the forest.

If you find the 'roads' that animals often pass by, you can find the places where animals feed their offspring and reproduce by walking along these roads.

Flattened grass, small holes in vegetation that is thicker than elsewhere, or matted hairs on low parts of fence wire are all signs that animals are going to pass here.

As long as you find something, take pictures and record it, so that you can compare it carefully when you get home, and know what animals left these.

Try to find foxes in rural areas. The first is the footprints. The footprints of foxes are more slender than dogs, generally 5 cm long and 4 cm wide.

There is a gap between the two front paws and the two hind paws, and the gap will be longer than a matchstick.

With the onset of winter, fur can still be seen between the fox's footprints, because as the weather gets colder, the fox's fur will gradually thicken.

[Learning is useless, learning is useless, tonight I will go to the park to line up with animals, and whoever catches the prey will give everyone a hot pot chacha! 】

[The bullfrog, learned another trick, go to the African savannah to fight the lion, as long as I run fast, it can't catch me]

[There is something. 】

[Fang Shen, is he right? 】

Yes, the basic training process is like this. Ordinary people can start from the park. Practice makes perfect. When you take pictures, it is best to add reference objects, such as a coin or other common objects.

And the best time to go out is around sunrise and shortly before sunset, when the sun's altitude can clearly show these traces.

What Mugalen said was basically correct, and Bi Fang only added a little bit.

During the chat and commentary, there were more and more bloodstains along the way.

This is a normal sign that the moose is slowing down and dripping more blood in the same amount of time.

Feeling the hunger in his stomach, Mugalen accelerated his speed, but when he walked around a big tree, his footsteps stopped abruptly, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinprick, and he stood there motionless.

The drone went up, and the audience was in an uproar.