Lions Major League

The dry season is gradually approaching. After yesterday's strong wind, the temperature of the grassland has risen a lot, and the air can almost be seen distorting unnaturally.

"You scared the two little guys." Moore followed behind Ah Xing, turned his head to look at the two little lions hiding beside Qiao Yi, and said, "It hasn't talked to you these few days?"

Ah Xing ignored Moore, and Moore felt a little funny when he saw this: "It asked me before how to join us."

Hearing this, Ah Xing's footsteps slowed down a little, and he said unhappily, "It?"

"Don't look down on the lion so much." Moore has been with A Xing for a while, and has a little understanding of A Xing's temper. It analyzed: "It will take you several days to find it..."

It stopped talking abruptly, and closed its mouth under the indifferent gaze of A Xing's golden pupils.

Moore took a step back, and Ah Xing turned his head and continued to walk forward. The lion, who was a little irritable because of these words, obviously accelerated his pace. The yellow grass was trampled down by it, and the hare hiding in the grass ran away. I didn't even have the courage to huddle together and tremble all over.

Fortunately, this male lion does not want to hunt now, and has no interest in hares and the like.

Qiao Yi also stopped thinking about running away, just like what Moore said, he couldn't escape A Xing's pursuit range, and he had no doubt that being caught again would not only be as simple as biting the skin of his neck, but the opponent Will bite off his throat impatiently.

"Dad, will we fight too?" Xiaowei asked.

"It will definitely, just like father and uncle guarding the territory and the lions together." Xiao Scar also followed, explaining: "As male lions, we have to protect the lions and the territory."

"Save your life first." Qiao Yi flicked his tail as he walked, the scarred male lion's hair was not smooth at all, and even his mane was much dimmed: "The territory can be regained, but There is only one life."

Xiaowei nodded half-understood, the lion cub's fur was not smooth, like two pompoms with blown fur.

Three male lions plus two cubs, this combination is really rare on the grassland. Qiao Yi didn't expect to rely on A Xing, he had to hunt and raise the cubs by himself, but he couldn't be as direct as A Xing and Moore. To choose a bison as a hunting target, he would not dare to borrow his courage. The grassland bison has thick skin and thick flesh, and has a bad temper. They usually act in groups. The two huge sharp horns can easily pierce the belly of a lion. How many lions die every year by the horns and hoofs.

But this kind of animal is what lions like to hunt most.

Qiao Yi usually only chooses gazelle or antelope, and he doesn't think about eland or longhorn at all.

"Dad, that's an impala." Xiao Scar also probably figured out Qiao Yi's hunting range, and it followed Qiao Yi's example and lay down in the grass, whispering: "Are we going to bite its neck?"

"Of course, let's attack from the side." Qiao Yi was lying on his stomach, the tip of his tail was cautious, and he swiped slightly: "You don't move here, you know?"

"Okay Dad." Xiao Ba replied.

The impala didn't know that it had been stared at by a male lion for lunch. It was eating grass, looked around from time to time, and then continued to eat grass with its head down. At this moment, Qiao Yi started, and his hind legs slammed The impala kicked off the ground and rushed out quickly, but the distance of 20 meters was only a few seconds for him. The impala was obviously frightened and ran away.

It jumped up very fast, but Qiao Yi's pursuit speed was even faster within a short distance. Before it could get up when Qiao Yi threw it down, it was bitten by Qiao Yi on the neck, and the blood spurted out. The smell of blood almost aroused the instinct of the beast.

Qiao Yi bit its neck tightly, and no matter how the impala struggled, he used his weight advantage to suppress the opponent. After a while, the impala could only twitch slightly under him until it remained motionless.

The lion cubs were the same as before, gnawing on the shredded meat of the impala to fill up their stomachs, and then happily ran towards Qiao Yi with small steps, but on the way they did not forget to avoid the other end of the road. A resting lion.

"Father." The little lion buried his head in the place where Qiao Yi had torn it apart and gnawed, looked up at Qiao Yi and asked, "You are amazing 1"

The male lion who was praised by the little lion flicked his tail a little proudly. Although he did not show it with a serious face, his tail could not hide his joy. When Ah Xing and Moore were hunting these days, he was lying on the side watching Go, learn hunting skills.

It has to be said that the hunting of a lion who has experienced many battles is indeed quite different from his novice lion, especially A Xing, who perfectly interprets the top strength of the top predators of the lion grassland. How many times have I been shocked by it.

Ah Xing also noticed this, but quickly turned his head in disinterest.

"I remember that it came from the Kamel lion group before. The male lions in the Kamel lion group are all good at fighting. When you fought with it last time, it wasn't like this? Or is it just good at fighting? Not good at hunting?" Moore observed Qiao Yi for a long time, becoming more and more confused.

"Is this not good at it?" A Xing sneered: "This hunting skill is worse than none."

Moore smacked his lips, stretched out his tongue and licked his front paws, then found a comfortable position and said, "It's time for us to find a lioness pride, and there are more than 20 lionesses in the Shirdi lion pride now. , If they really fight, they will definitely fight to the death for their cubs, and the few male lions in their lion pride are not considered weak, but adding the female lions will make it even more troublesome."

Ah Xing didn't speak.

"Actually, there are not no lionesses, but it's very troublesome. You have to kill all the cubs they bring before they can accept us." Moore seemed to remember something, and turned his head to look at the one who was gnawing. The little lion asked, "You don't want to accept the cubs brought by those lionesses, do you?"

A Xing's ears moved, and his tail made a sound when he flicked on the ground. He turned his head and looked at the herd of wildebeests in the distance.

"Besides, don't you want to have your own lion cub? The bloodline has to continue, just like our parents raised us up and drove us out of the territory. Sooner or later we will be like this, have our own lioness group, have our own cubs, Bring them up and drive them out of the territory." Moore saw that although Ah Xing turned his head and looked in another direction, but his ears trembled, he knew that it was actually listening, so he continued: "The last time you met After you snatched their territory, you killed their male lions and many female lions, and drove out other female lions who were willing to surrender, you can’t do this this time, can you?”

"Moore, you talk a lot today." Ah Xing said with a slightly cold voice.

"Really? I see you are always staring at those two little lions, thinking you want it too." Moore laughed: "The two little cubs are almost crying when they see you now."

Ah Xing was too lazy to continue this topic. After it stood up, there was a little commotion in the wildebeest herd. Seeing that this dangerous lion had no intention of attacking, it continued to lower its head to eat grass.

Qiao Yi, who knew nothing about it, also noticed the commotion in the herd of wildebeests. He raised his head and looked to this side. There was still flesh and blood on his face. He stretched out his rough tongue and licked it twice before continuing to eat. .

When the dry season comes, there will be less and less food, and it will be more and more difficult to catch. Now he can only learn hunting skills secretly, which may save his life one day.

The lion, who was full after eating, went to the pool to drink a few sips of water, buried his head in the water to wash off the blood of the prey on his face, and then shook it violently to shake off the water droplets on his mane.

But at this moment, he suddenly smelled something that was not quite right, subconsciously raised his head, and before he could react, he felt a black shadow leaping out from his side, and then the thing opposite was directly thrown to the ground. Only then did he see clearly that it was a strange male lion he had never seen before.

This strange male lion came very quietly, Qiao Yi only discovered it, but he didn't know if A Xing and Moore had discovered it in advance.

When the strange lion and Ah Xing were fighting together, Qiao Yi realized that the previous conflicts between himself and Ah Xing were just play games. The other party's sharp fangs tried to bite Ah Xing's back, but Ah Xing avoided it , The power of the two lions collided together, Moore was not in a hurry, and ran over with strides, but he did not step over the small water pool, on the contrary, he walked around Qiao Yi twice and then fell down.

"Aren't you going to help him?" Qiao Yi asked in surprise.

"No need." Moore yawned, gloating: "It's unfortunate that it came, just now Ah Xing was angry, after the fight, Ah Xing's anger should disappear."

Qiao Yi: ...

"I advise you not to go up." Moore's lion's mane was a little lighter, and he always liked to lick his front paws: "Otherwise, it's easy to accidentally injure him."

As if to verify Moore's words, the battle didn't last long. Before the opponent could react, Ah Xing bit the opponent's neck, and his sharp fangs directly pierced the opponent's neck There, blood splashed out, and its claws pressed firmly on the belly of the strange male lion, and the front part of the claws had already sunk into the opponent's belly.

It stepped on this strange male lion, regardless of the opponent's violent struggle, and brutally tore open the opponent's throat with its fangs for a quick victory, and then violently pulled out the large piece of flesh and blood.

Blood splattered everywhere, even Moore and Qiao Yi here were injured.

"Roar-"

A high-pitched lion's roar came out of Ah Xing's throat, which was extremely penetrating and spread far.

Qiao Yi subconsciously rubbed her neck on her paws, which hurt even just looking at it.

"The waste of the Shirdi lion group." A Xing stepped on the dead body of the strange male lion, turned his head to look at this side: "From today, they only have five male lions left."

The two cubs curled up in Qiao Yi's arms, licking the blood on Qiao Yi's face, and at the same time looked at Ah Xing with almost radiant eyes, worshiping and fearing the strong, such a situation is everywhere very common.

Even more so in a pride of lions.

The author has something to say:

Ah Xing: I am not interested in lionesses or lion cubs.

Moore: Well... what about the male lion?

Ah Xing:? ? ?