Primitive Once Again

That's not good, Sita told me that today is your actual combat exercise class. " Wiesel seriously rejected Naki's suggestion.

For a long time, he has not been incorporated into the hunting team, and Wiesel always felt that he was not accepted by the tribe. Now, he was actually pulled out by Sita to teach the cubs to hunt! What is a pup? Cubs are the most important treasures of a clan! It is the future of a tribe! Sita hurt the tribe's future to the point of injury, and Wiesel's heart was suddenly filled with a sense of pride in being entrusted with an important task!

He felt that he was finally accepted by the tribe!

Wiesel took a group of cubs out to class in a majestic manner. Of course, he didn't forget to bring his vegetable basket. After the class for the cubs, he still had to pick up some and come back to make soup~

On the way to meet Seiler, Sita felt a little uneasy in her heart: the members of the tribe who had just stayed behind were too strong to accompany the cubs in actual combat exercises. Wiesel was the thinnest one, who had just She was in a hurry to go out, so she had to designate Wiesel in a hurry. Thinking about it now, his slender body... won't... be crushed to death by the cubs, right?

Alas, come back sooner.

Sita quickened her pace.

***

The actual combat exercise that Sita hoped → Wiesel acted as the prey and let the cubs jump up to practice catching; the actual combat exercise that Wiesel thought → Catch a prey and practice catching for the cubs.

Well, that's how the misunderstanding started. Teachers must pick them up in class in the future~

Whether it is delicious or not is second, and filling the stomach is the most important purpose of hunting. In order to achieve this goal, we must first choose the target to start with. "Mr. Wiesel, a former killer and a member of the thieves group, started to give a lecture.

I haven't been in the thief business for so long, don't say, Mr. Wiesel is a little excited inside~

The group of little hairs at the bottom listened very carefully.

Old, weak, sick, disabled, pregnant! All are targets to start! "The first hunting secret that Mrs. Wiesel taught everyone was very, very, very, very, very, very, very face!

However, the little Maotou below listened to it, and saw a group of children beside them nodding innocently to show that they were taught, Meng Jiuzhao looked embarrassed, well, in this world of weak meat, the teacher in the previous life taught him Our morality and conscience, teacher, I gave it back to you!

Meng Jiuzhao began to take notes seriously.

And, don't fight alone, we're going to fight! "Mr. Wiesel's second profound meaning... It seems to have nothing to do with being tall ==///.

However, what he taught the cubs of the Washi tribe was indeed the secret of survival of the Utahraptor, taught by his father from birth.

As a well-known killer gang, Utahraptors basically do not work alone. They live in groups, looking for the weakest one in the group of prey, and then collectively attack.

...Choose the prey, you must approach it without a trace, and then, you must rush into the prey group very quickly, let them flee in panic, the weakest one will definitely fall at the back, at this time, you need to You keep taking turns to drive it away, making it farther and farther away from the group. Despair can speed up its death. By the way, how is your jumping power? Oh~ very good! Next, it's time to show your jumping power, you have to start jumping on your prey! Grab their skin with your claws and shred them as you jump up! It doesn't matter if you tear it once or not, jump on it again and again! Bite! Until the moment the prey loses too much blood and becomes unsteady, you can bite its throat. "

Wiesel excitedly recounted a perfect hunt. If Sita was here, she would immediately realize that this was what she had encountered.

The cubs were stunned when they heard it. Teacher Wiesel's hunting version seemed... different from Teacher Sita's? However, Mr. Wiesel's version sounds a little more interesting. Jumping on the prey or something seems to be fun.

The cubs were a little bit eager.

Wiesel chose horned cattle as the cubs' actual target.

Confirming the hunting target was the first question that Wiesel gave to the cubs.

Then, the first question stumped Meng Jiuzhao.

Looking at the horned cattle in front of him, Meng Jiuzhao burst into tears. In his opinion, these horned cattle all look exactly the same, how can it be broken? From a herd of identical horned cows, choose the one who is the oldest or the weakest or the sick or the disabled or the pregnant"...

Too hard for the people of the earth!

Chapter 63 Hunting Horned Bulls

Meng Jiuzhao, who was frantic, suddenly noticed the expressions of the other cubs:

Different from the usual innocence, the expressions of these cubs at the moment, Meng Jiuzhao had only seen on the faces of adult hunters before. This is the focused expression that only hunters have. Once locked by them, the prey will have nowhere to escape.

Imagine if you were in their sight right now...

Meng Jiuzhao couldn't help being horrified.

The young hunters were quietly crawling behind the bushes, and the figures of the members of the horned herd flashed one by one on the vitreous body of their eyes. At this moment, they only had their own prey in their eyes.

Louis is no exception, he

He was the quickest to confirm the target. Meng Jiuzhao quickly found that his eyes were focused on one point and stopped moving. Meng Jiuzhao quickly realized that the eyes of other cubs were also focused in the same direction.

Was it chosen so quickly?

Following the direction of their line of sight, Meng Jiuzhao looked at the handful of horned oxen.

Even if most of them are removed, there are still many horned cows that look exactly the same - Meng Jiuzhao wants to cry but has no tears!

Meng Jiuzhao didn't know how other cubs could tell the difference. Maybe it was smell, maybe it was vision. Human's five senses were inherently weaker than other species. He knew this. It doesn't depend on wild intuition!

We are also the men who once stood at the top of the earth's biological chain!

We have eaten no less than 100 cows in our last life (← Although it was bought from the supermarket)!

Back then, when you were all locked up, I even bought a ticket to see you (← Zoo 囧)!

After cautiously encouraging himself, Meng Jiuzhao looked at the horned cattle again.

After sinking his mind, he began to carefully analyze the horned cattle herd. Looking at it carefully, he really saw a problem: these horned cows are actually divided into three parts.

The most robust horned cattle is a small group. They raise their heads from time to time to observe the surrounding, not only that, but they also faintly direct the direction of the movement of the horned cattle. This is the leader group of the horned cattle, and they are located in the middle of the team. , is also the safest position; the young horned cattle are easy to distinguish, they are with their mothers, at the front of the line, and the female horned cattle and other horned cattle are vaguely protecting the young horned cattle with their bodies. The number of horned cattle in this part is the largest. Most of the horned cattle that can breed are young horned cattle. Observed that the physical condition of the horned cattle in this section looks similar, so Meng Jiuzhao made a bold guess: the horned cattle gathered in this position The cattle are all young and middle-aged horn cattle in the group; after analyzing the above two positions, the composition of the remaining third step horn cattle is very obvious. Remove the leader of the group, remove the young and strong, and what remains can only be the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant groups—the place where the cubs just focused their attention is also this group of horned cattle.

Meng Jiuzhao's gaze was also aimed at this part of the horned ox.

The breath of the cubs around him became more inaudible, Meng Jiuzhao held his breath and tightened his muscles like the other cubs. Then--

He rushed out! Like an arrow off the string! The jumping ability of the past few years has not been practiced in vain. Meng Jiuzhao quickly approached the last few horned oxen, jumped dexterously, and jumped on the back of the last horned ox.

Then--

He was dumbfounded.

Hey? What about the rest? Why was he the only one who jumped onto the cow's back? !

Looking at the group of horned cattle moving around, Meng Jiuzhao grabbed the horns of the horned cattle stiffly.

Just as Meng Jiuzhao rushed out, the other little hunters also jumped out.

However, everyone jumps to a different object.

The three cubs chose a pregnant horned ox, and the other two cubs chose a horned ox with scratches on its body. As for Louis--

He went straight to the biggest horned cow ((﹃) has the most meat)~

The cubs can tell which prey is the right one on the first hunt, how easy it is! They need constant misjudgment and eventually form their own experience until they can perfectly judge the hunting target.

Only Meng Jiuzhao chose the right target, and he made a perfect judgment the first time he hunted!

True scholar, do not explain!

Being shaken almost angrily by the horned ox beneath him, Xueba Meng Jiuzhao almost cried.

Why is Mao running so fast? for Mao~

Louis was the first to notice Meng Jiuzhao's predicament, and immediately put down his original goal. He flew towards Meng Jiuzhao (← is not very good at flying orz), and the other cubs also ran over, but when they came over, the horned ox The group has become very turbulent. The horned cattle are slowly concentrating and moving closer. They are constantly walking. At this time, if they want to approach them, they will be trampled to death by their hoofs.

Louis was getting further and further away from him.

Seeing Louis who kept jumping up to get close to him, Meng Jiuzhao wanted him to come, but was afraid that he would get hurt.

At this tangled moment, Meng Jiuzhao discovered something even more desperate: the herd of horned cattle actually started to run wild! The direction of the rush is still the opposite direction of the tribe...

I don't want to ride a cow to go far away! ! ! !

Looking at Louis who was desperately chasing after Tweet, Meng Jiuzhao gritted his teeth. He pulled out the notebook he was carrying with him—a piece of slate, and then—

He began to beat the bull's head with the slate desperately.

Moo! ! ! ! ! ! "The old cow under Meng Jiuzhao let out a huge scream, and its footsteps were instantly chaotic.

Feeling that this move seemed to be effective, Meng Jiuzhao began to tap the bull's head harder. The slate in his hand quickly broke in half. Fortunately, he had prepared several slates for class, so he quickly removed the shòu from the shòu he carried with him. Another slate was taken out of the purse, and Meng Jiuzhao continued knocking, knocking, knocking, knocking! ! ! ! ! ! !