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After a few more minutes, Xiaobai turned back again. This time he flew at an altitude of nearly fifty meters, and his flight radius exceeded one hundred and fifty meters.

Before receiving instructions, Xiaobai's flying circle unconsciously grew larger and larger, and in Yue Feng's eyes, it had become a white spot.

Fifty meters,

Eighty meters

One hundred meters!

Feeling that the height was almost the same, Yue Feng took out the artificial bait again and blew the long-lost whistle!

The tacit understanding cultivated by fighting side by side allowed Xiao Bai to make a decision as soon as he heard the whistle and saw the artificial bait. As soon as his wings were in the air, he plunged vertically from the sky like a diver.

This trick is much faster than the usual low-altitude wheel bait flying. Yue Feng did not even react to manipulate the fake bait. He felt that the fake bait was firmly grasped. Xiaobai suddenly flashed his wings and grasped the fake bait, and fell. On the ground.

Xiaobai quacked while looking at the place where the bait was originally bound to the back of the artificial bait. The meaning is also very understandable. The meat is usually given! Why not today!

Yue Feng touched his pocket and took out the rabbit meat wrapped in moist cotton cloth, which was one-third of the total amount fed today.

Seeing the meat, Xiaobai just let go of the artificial bait and jumped onto the rabbit skin sleeve of Yue Feng's arm. He tore his feet on the big mouth, and quickly swallowed the meat into his stomach.

The crop on the front chest rose slightly again, and Yue Feng stroked Xiao Bai's hair easily and sat on the rock.

The series of abnormal actions just now have already been fried in public channels!

"Fuck! What do you mean? Hide the fake bait? Aren't you afraid that Xiao Bai will lose it?"

"Flying higher and higher, please pay attention to Brother Feng, if it is higher, you won't see it!"

"There is only a small point left. The drone lens is stretched so much, it still looks small!"

"Brother Feng, what do you want to do? Blow the whistle? If you don't whistle, Xiaobai can move around freely if he doesn't get instructions?"

Yue Feng grinned and said, "Is everyone a little excited just now?"

"It's more than excitement, and I'm cautious almost jumping to my throat, OK!"

"This is the flying training that Brother Feng said in the live broadcast yesterday? No wonder it's easy to lose an eagle. If there is a prey with bad luck, Xiao Bai must have flew out to catch it. He flies for a few kilometers with one wing, so he won't lose the eagle Weird!"

Yue Feng nodded: "Yes, this is flying training!

I divide the flight of the Falcon into several different types, like our previous short-range fist hunting. In most cases, it is the accelerated flight attitude under the full agitation of both wings. I call it Dafei! The acceleration is fast, but it is very physical!

There is also a flying posture that resembles a sparrow at home. The wings will be folded and there will be a space between them to rest. This is called Xiaofei! The speed will be slightly slower, but more patience!

The last one is the dive flight that you saw just now!

This is a flying method that uses constant climbing altitude in exchange for ultra-high speed. The advantage is that the speed is extremely fast, and there is almost no time for the prey to react. Combined with the kick attack method, it is extremely lethal to small and medium prey. Strong!

I once watched a foreign documentary where the safari falcon hunted and killed mallard ducks, swooping past the ground at high speed, and directly kicked off the neck of the mallard duck. "

"Uh! Hunting, just to make Xiaobai fly high? Does that mean?"

Yue Feng: "Yes! In the case of stable performance, the higher the flight, the better! So seeing Xiaobai flying back and forth around me and flying high, I didn't blow the whistle in time!

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In fact, when I blow the whistle today, I found that Xiaobai had basically stabilized the flying height for several consecutive laps, so I blew the whistle and called it down. "

"Uh, today's height, why is it a hundred meters? Is it enough?"

Yue Feng shook his head: "Not enough! Feed a little, take a break, wait until noon to digest the food, and fly again! The starting point of the first 100 meters height of the big plate is already very high, but if you want to hunt the little swan, this height is still Not enough! I guess it will take at least one hundred and five to one hundred and eighty meters to be a little sure!"

As it was approaching noon, as expected, Yue Feng repeated his tricks again and let Xiaobai re-market again!

The performance this time was almost the same as that in the morning. Xiaobai's flying altitude seemed to be maintained at about 100 meters.

As soon as it flew down, Yue Feng continued to feed the meat. After returning to the camp, he added rabbit fur to feed the last portion, put the eagle on the shelf, and took the drone out of the camp to get busy.

"Brother Feng, Xiaobai is at home, why are we going out?"

Yue Feng: "Arrange the sling to catch thunderbirds again! The traps previously arranged have not been maintained in the past few days, and they are almost destroyed!

The live prey needed for the flying in the back, the best is the pigeon, but there is no here, only thunderbirds can be used as it! The principle is the same! "

After working for more than an hour, UU reading www.uukanshu. In the area where there are thunderbird activities around the peak of com Yuefeng, more than ten slings, large and small, are arranged. The secret reserve of the little squirrel was once again requisitioned by Yue Feng with a lot of seeds and pine nuts of various colors.

Before it got dark, Yue Feng patrolled the traps along the hunting ground. With no luck, he only caught a female ptarmigan of the year. Seeing that he weighed less than a pound, Yue Feng shook his head slightly, and counted you out of luck. Well, tomorrow's training, I will use you!

Early the next morning, Yue Feng took Xiaobai to the hunting ground again, but this time, there was a thunderbird jumping around in his pocket.

After being caught by Yue Feng with a trap, this thunderbird was a bit unlucky, and the eyelids of a pair of eyes were sewn by Yue Feng with needles and threads.

Before the training began, the call was far away, and the flying circle was exactly the same as yesterday. Xiaobai's flying altitude was relatively stable. After reaching a height of about 150 meters, he started flying in circles.

Yue Feng silently counted the numbers in his heart to calculate the rough flight time, and to extend the flight time as much as possible was also one of the training content.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the treetops in the distance swayed slightly.

When Yue Feng saw this, he felt like it was yesterday. As the temperature increased, the wind was blowing over the hunting ground!

Medium and large birds are all masters of airflow. After Xiaobai felt the breeze airflow, he subconsciously climbed up again.

While adjusting the angle of his wings to climb, Yue Feng suddenly blew his whistle. At the same time, Thunderbird was thrown high by Yue Feng.

The eyelids were sewn up and lost the aid of eyesight. After being thrown up, the Thunderbird could only climb to flying heights in a small circle. In just a few seconds, it went straight up to tens of meters like a helicopter.

The whistle is the command! Xiaobai quickly spotted the thunderbird in a climbing state and swooped down from a very high altitude.

Volley!