Jia Sidao also said that the migration of wolves, like the Long March, is a tragic journey.
In the process of migration, there will be countless battles. Almost every wolf is scarred, and no resources will be wasted. The wolves that fall during the migration will immediately become food for their companions. When there is no food, they Even the turf is gnawed.
During the migration, the female wolf’s mating period will be delayed or even disappear, the wolf pack will spontaneously reduce the frequency of mating and mating, and low-level wolves will be prohibited from mating and mating. They do not laugh, lack language and body language, and the frequency of communication with each other has become extremely rare. They walk in a different posture from ordinary wolves. They have their tails tightly clamped and their ears are always erect. Keeping up with the large army at the lightest pace, the eyes will look around like a fox at any time, even if only a blood molecule is smelled in their nostrils, their eyes can turn red.
People who have not seen migrating wolves will never know what a terrible scene is when the words greed and hunger are added to the wolves.
Thinking of what Jia Sidao said, I couldn't help feeling sad.
Jia Sidao is now alone in that unknown world, can he come out
When we came out, we detonated the oxygen with a grenade. Will it cause a large area of collapse? Even if the farm remains intact, can he think of using the principle of oxygen explosion
Also, can he really find the wing suit and fly over the sky
Every possibility has a probability of one in ten thousand, so that all the possibilities become facts, and the probability is more difficult than five million.
So, he can hardly get out!
This conclusion makes me feel like a knife.
After resting for a few minutes, the team set off again. Before starting again, the team put out the torch, and then the snow mastiff led the way. While leading the way, it listened with its ears erected, and looked back from time to time.
Suddenly, I remembered something and asked: "No, migrating wolves will only appear in the Great Famine, but now it doesn't look like a famine."
Shamshak said: "This is exactly where I am confused. It is reasonable to say that so many wolves should not be gathered. And almost all the animals in our village have been eaten. But these migratory wolves have not left, but have to settle. The meaning of coming down, they don’t seem to gather for food
of. "
Maimaiti said, "Everyone, whisper, we are here."
He whispered to everyone, if the snow mastiff turned around, everyone would run, as fast as they could.
The place where the team is standing now is halfway up the mountain. The ridge in front of it stretches into the mountains and clouds like a knife. I don't know what is behind the ridge. I saw the snow mastiff leading the way suddenly lowered his waist and crawled forward in a strange posture.
Maimati shook his hands desperately, making everyone squat down, squat or squat on their stomachs and move towards the height of the ridge. There were a few weeds on the ridge where the wind was blowing, and I recognized a few tamarisk and some water-poor branches.
The snow mastiff lay down on the grass and looked out, and Maimaiti also asked everyone to move closer. When passing by, he uprooted an unknown grass and cursed: "These crazy weeds have grown here!"
I looked carefully and saw that behind the ridge are huge deep gullies left by glacier erosion. Later, the glacier melted and became a pebble riverbed. Now these gullies have been decorated with wormwood and lichens in yellow and green. .
I opened my mouth and said, "This hillside is so weird, with so many folds."
"This is icy terrain." Shamushak's hand passed the angular ridge and said: "Those folds are all blade ridges eroded by glaciers, and the U-shaped valley below is surrounded by ancient ice buckets. remains."
As Shamshaq said, looking down from our position, the glacier ditch descends like steps. Looking around, it looks like the grandstand of the Olympic stadium, and we are at the top of the grandstand.
But my eyes widened, let alone a wolf. I didn't even see a stone as big as a yak. It made me wonder if there was a problem with my vision. I rubbed my eyes and looked at it.
But the wind seemed to be faintly coming from howling wolves and cows.
Maimaiti spread his five fingers, stretched his hand out the ridge, and said: "Very good, we are facing the wind, as long as we speak in a low voice, we will not be exposed."
I asked: "Where is the wolf?";
Maimat said, "Don't worry, use this to watch." As he said, he took out a cannon-like bird-watching mirror from the bag he had prepared.
When I looked at the logo, I zoomed in 30-80 times, and Maimaiti was constantly increasing the magnification, and I was a little dumbfounded. If you use this magnification, the target is at least two or three kilometers away, and the yak is in sight.
I'm afraid it's not much bigger than an ant.
Maimaiti carefully adjusted the focus and direction, with a solemn expression. After he adjusted it, he looked at it for a while and then gave the bird-watching mirror to Shamushak. After Shamushak read it, he passed it to me. .
At this time, Maimaiti took out two more bird-watching mirrors from his bag, and they were all brand new.
It turned out that they gave me the worst quality, but what is born out of nothing, just use it.
Through the bird-watching mirror, I can only see a few dark shadows in the distance.
I didn't continue to look down, but looked up the ridge, looked at the huge groove left by the glacier, and mumbled: "This terrain..."
Maimaiti said: "The terrain is the lower section of the U-shaped trough, and the slope is slightly slower. After the long-term erosion of the glacial river, two deep pits, one large and one small, are formed. They are connected together and look like a gourd from a distance. A group of black spots the size of a sesame, sometimes showing signs of movement, is obviously the herd of yak stuck inside."
I asked: "Where are the wolves?"
Maimat said: "Look at the terrain below."
I saw the terrain below through the telescope again, and sighed secretly what a cunning wolf. Wolves are good at rushing prey to places that are not conducive to the actions of the prey, such as ice or lakeside.
In this place like this, from a big point of view, the two walls are steep and difficult to climb. The gourd’s mouth is narrow and slender. I am afraid it is difficult for two yaks to pass side by side. The wolves only need to block at the bottom of the gourd. In detail, the gourd is full of large pebbles covered with lichen. The weight of the yak will sink its hoof when stepping into the pile of pebbles, and the ground is wet and slippery, and the yak can’t run at all. This is simply the fish on the chopping board. , Can only be slaughtered.
I said, "We can't help those yak herds at such a distance. Should we get closer?"
Maimaiti thought for a while, and said, "You don't have to go over to avoid being discovered by the wolves." He selected five strong men and asked Shamushak to leave behind the news with a large group of troops. I took the initiative to Maimaiti. Please Ying, he hesitated, but still agreed.
There were seven of us, and we proceeded cautiously. After walking for about 20 minutes, we stopped at a high slope. Then use the bird-watching mirror to bring the distant scenery closer to your eyes, and even the expression on the yak's face can be seen clearly.
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