Live Wilderness Adventure

The last trace of flame in the bonfire was burnt out, and the white smoke slowly rose, very thin and straight, until it rose to a certain height before it suddenly dispersed.

This is because of the quietness, there is no wind in the autumn morning, and the chirping of big eagles can be heard in the distance.

Sitting in a simple wooden shed, Bi Fang meditates with his eyes closed, almost without breathing, like a sculpture.

After the battle last night, it rained for a short time, less than half an hour, and the wooden shed was built at that time.

Fighting all night at the same time consumes a lot of physical and mental energy, but Bi Fang can't sleep to prevent accidents. Meditation is the most suitable way to rest.

Now is the season with the best weather. The sky is high and far, pure and transparent, the sun is warm, the rainy season is continuous, and the fresh air with water vapor seeps through the gaps between the trees, which is refreshing.

The white smoke suddenly dispersed, and at the same moment, Bi Fang, who was in meditation, opened his eyes.

The sound of the car's engine was getting closer and closer, startling several forest birds, and then the sound of the engine disappeared, replaced by chaotic footsteps.

Like a stone dropped into a calm pool, the ripples continued to spread, and there was a sudden breeze in the calm forest.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang!"

The shouts came through the trees, and Barry Sr. led a team of armed rangers and a few medical personnel through the bushes. He was relieved when he saw Bi Fang sitting on the ground, safe and sound.

"Great, finally caught up"

"Don't be so nervous, I'm fine."

Bi Fang stood up, straightened his waist, and his bones cracked.

After sitting all night, the bones are stiff.

The forest ranger who followed Barry used a machete to cut through the bushes blocking the road, and was soon too shocked by the surrounding scene to speak.

They looked around, and on the big trees standing near the wooden shed, there was a person tied to almost every tree.

Their hands, feet, and torsos were all bound several times with thick hemp ropes, so strong that they seemed to be in shackles.

In addition, everyone has blood stains and bruises on their bodies, and it seems that they have been beaten badly.

"one, two"

"A total of nine people."

"God, unbelievable."

"It is said that he subdued them all with only a knife and a short spear."

"Who did you listen to say, how is it possible."

"I'm serious, although bows and arrows and guns were also used, they were all snatched from the enemy."

"The Maasai can't do it."

The forest rangers whispered to each other, glanced at Bi Fang from time to time, but they didn't stare at him, feeling astonished in their hearts.

【Hahaha, I'm all dumbfounded】

【I would be stupid to change me】

[What is awesome, this is awesome! 】

[I want to give birth to a monkey for Fang Shen! ! ! 】

The climax has passed, but there are still millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, almost sitting with Bi Fang all night.

Without him, I'm afraid that some wonderful scene will appear and I just miss it when I sleep, that would be a pity.

"Hey, guys, I didn't ask you to come here just to chat, come and work, good job, I can ask Mr. Fang to sign for you, okay?"

Old Barry was a little dissatisfied when he saw the people he had brought chatting together.

The forest rangers quickly dispersed, took out the handcuffs, untied the poachers from the trees one by one, and handcuffed them.

These people will be taken back to face legal sanctions.

At the same time, two veterinarians also followed up, led by Bi Fang to the cross-country pickup, and continued an anesthetic for Cecil, who was still in a coma. After waiting for a few minutes, they carried the lion to the On a stretcher.

Although the seriously injured lion king was out of danger with the help of Bi Fang, he still had to be taken back for further surgical treatment to ensure that there were no major problems.

Old Barry walked up to Bi Fang and asked, "I see that you are also injured, do you want to deal with it?"

Naturally, not only veterinarians but also medical staff accompanied the team.

"Also."

Bi Fang nodded, picked a big rock and sat down. The doctor beside him immediately came up to check the wound, disinfected it and sutured it briefly, and finally applied medicine and rolled up gauze.

One of the wounds was a knife wound, and the other was a bullet scratch. They were not serious and troublesome wounds. Bi Fang had also done simple treatment himself, which was not complicated, so it was healed quickly.

A ranger stepped onto the wilderness pickup and slowly tipped it out of the forest.

This is a good thing, after repairing it, you can keep it for yourself.

With the subsequent handcuffs of a poacher, the stone in Bi Fang's heart finally fell to the ground.

"There is no police, no rules, people on this grassland are like animals, the strongest survive, so the only thing I can see is death."

Old Barry stood behind Bi Fang, looked at the black guide who was being brought into the car, and said to himself, "When I was a child, I thought, one day, when I can tell my folks, stop, the conflict is not Good thing, it will lead us into an endless cycle of poverty, and it would be nice if they would take my word for it."

"Everything will be fine."

Bi Fang put on his clothes again, stood on the rock, and watched as the rangers escorted the poachers away.

Old Barry raised his head and squinted at the man on the rock.

Thousands of rays of sunshine pierced through the clouds, casting changing cloud shadows on the vast field in autumn.

The cool morning breeze blew across the field, carrying a strong smell of water plants. Bi Fang's clothes fluttered and fell in the wind, covered with dark stains, and the animal teeth that symbolized his past glory hung on his neck.

The cheetah jumped lightly onto the rock and sat on it, leaning on its trusty companion.

"Look, there are migrating antelope!"

Bi Fang's cry brought Barry, who was in deep thought, back to his senses. He also stepped on the rock and looked towards the wilderness below the mountain.

The antelope army formed a long line, converging in a long serpentine shape along the slightly undulating grassland.

The dangerous journey through the vast wilderness seems to be imprinted in the blood of the antelope herd. Even the newborn cubs know to follow the grown-up old beasts to the end of the day and the place where the cirrus clouds return low.

There are lush aquatic plants, cold springs, and warm earth pits.

When the ranger drove the car, the convoy passed by the herd of antelopes, the long snake gradually twisted into a bulge, and the antelopes behind followed the antelopes in front. Gradually, the whole team bent, like a shepherd riding a horse. Like driving sheep.

Bi Fang laughed loudly: "The wildebeest is like this, and the antelope is also like this. This is the survival wisdom of animals!"

Old Barry couldn't help but nodded: "Yes."

"Let's go, we still have one last thing to do."

Bi Fang jumped off the rock, followed by the cheetah.

It seems to have expected something, always close to Bi Fang.

Of course, it may also be frightened by yesterday's battle.

"All journeys have an end, and today we should say goodbye."