Wu Liji said: This big accident can't be blamed entirely on the wolf. People took away the wolf's life-saving food and dug out so many wolf cubs. Can the wolf not retaliate? We can only blame ourselves for not looking after Ma Qun properly. Wolves cherished their lives. If they were not forced into a corner, they would not take the risk to fight with humans. Humans had dogs, guns, and horse poles. On the grasslands, wolves were afraid of humans. More than half of the wolves died in the hands of humans. However, the Japanese have never been invaded by us and we have helped them so much, but they don't even blink when they kill us.
The old man was obviously unhappy. He glanced at Chen Zhen and said, You Han people are always unstable on horses. You can't keep your body steady. If you stumble, you'll definitely lose your balance and fall over.
Chen Zhen was rarely scolded by the old man, so the old man's words calmed him down and he could hear the hidden meaning behind the old man's words. He realized that the wolf totem had a much more stable position in the old man's soul than the rider on the Mongolian horse. The Beast Ancestor totem of the grassland tribes had experienced the violent turbulence of the extinction and replacement of countless tribes for thousands of years, but it was still the same and continued until today. Of course, it would not be shaken by the death of these seventy to eighty handsome horses. Chen Zhen suddenly thought,"The Yellow River is full of disasters, but it is rich."”"When the Yellow River burst its banks, people might become fish and turtles.”" Yellow River-Mother River." " The Yellow River is the cradle of the Chinese nation..." The Chinese nation did not deny that the Yellow River was the mother river of the Chinese nation because it had caused a lot of harm and swallowed countless farmlands and thousands of lives. It seemed that the " mother " and the " hundred pests " could coexist. The key was whether the " mother of the hundred pests " had raised the people and supported the survival and development of the people. The wolf totem of the grassland people should also be respected like the mother river of the Chinese people.
Bao Shungui did not shout anymore. He had been riding on his horse the whole time, so he had a broader and more comprehensive view of the scene of the accident. He had never expected that the wolves of the Elun Grassland would be so ferocious, nor did he expect that such a large group of horses would be bitten into pieces by the wolves. His shocked expression remained on his face. Chen Zhen also saw that his hands were shaking non-stop when he was taking photos. He had to change his posture frequently to barely control the camera.
Bilig and Uliji were shoveling snow around a horse corpse in the middle of the morgue. They dug here and poked there as if they were looking for some important evidence. Chen Zhen quickly went over to help them find it and asked Billig," Father, what are you looking for? The old man replied,"If you want to find a wolf's way, you have to be careful." Chen Zhen carefully looked for a place to set his foot and bent down to search. After a while, they found a snow path that had been stepped on by the wolves. It was four fingers thick and quite hard. It was frozen on the mud and ice. After sweeping away the new snow that had fallen, they could see the wolf's paw prints. The big ones were as big as a cow's hoof, and the small ones were bigger than a dog's paw. Each claw had a large dent in it, and some of the dents even had traces of horse blood.
Wuliji and Bilig called for everyone to focus on clearing this wolf path. Billig said that by sweeping out this path, they could better estimate the size of the wolf pack. As the people swept the path, they slowly realized that the path wasn't straight but curved. As they continued to sweep, the path turned into a semicircle again. Everyone used more than an hour to shovel out the entire wolf path. Only then did they realize that this wolf path was actually circular. It was a whole circle of white road. There was blood in the snow, and there was a hint of red in the white. It was a fist thicker than the surface of the ice. It looked especially terrifying on the black-red mud and blood ice. It looked like the running track used by the little ghosts in Hell. It looked more like a strange circle of scribbles. The track was more than one meter wide and the circle was fifty to sixty meters in circumference. The circle was actually the most densely packed corpse field. The snowy path was covered in bloody wolf claw prints, densely packed and overlapping. Everyone was frightened again. They trembled and discussed,
I've lived for so many years and I've never seen such old wolf paw prints.
This was not a pack of wolves, but a pack of monsters.
This pack of wolves was really huge.
There were at least 40 to 50 of them.
Ba Tu, you're really stupid. You dare to fight this pack of wolves with your life on the line. If it were me, I would have fallen off my horse and fed myself to the wolves.
That night, the sky was dark and the snow was heavy. I couldn't see anything clearly. How would I know how big this pack of wolves was?
From now on, our farm will have a hard time.
Which of us girls would dare to walk alone in the dark?
The gang of hoodlums in the field were really bad people. They had taken away all the food that the wolves had laid down to survive the spring famine. The wolves had forced them into a corner. If I were the alpha wolf, I would take revenge and bite all their pigs and chickens to death.
Who came up with the idea of sending so many laborers into the mountains to pick up wolf cubs? How could the mother wolf not go crazy? In the past, they didn't take out many wolf cubs, so the horses had never had such a big accident.
The field department should also do something serious and organize a few wolf hunting exercises. If they didn't fight, the wolves would eat people.
Hold fewer meetings and kill more wolves.
With the way the wolf ate, no amount of livestock would be enough for it.
Some people from the farming area came to our farm to lead the group. They did all kinds of immoral things, so Tengri sent these wolves to teach us a lesson.
Don't talk nonsense. Do you want to be criticized?
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Bao Shungui followed Wu Liji and Bilig along the wolf path to carefully inspect and take photos. They would stop and talk from time to time. His tense face began to relax. Chen Zhen guessed that Billig might have made Bao Shungui's "human factor first" point of view active. Such a huge wolf disaster, could the human factor withstand it? No matter which investigation team came to investigate, as long as they saw this slaughterhouse, they had to admit that this disaster was irresistible, especially when it was the joint attack of such a large-scale cunning wolf pack and White-haired Wind. Chen Zhen's worries for Wu Liji and Ba Tu also slowly relaxed.
Chen Zhen began to ponder over this wolf path. This strange circle was so strange that it made one's scalp go numb. It circled around Chen Zhen's heart again and again, and it was like a group of wolf demons running around his heart for their lives. It ran so hard that he could not breathe. Why did the wolves run out of this circle? What was his motive? For what purpose? The behavior of the grassland wolves was always confusing. Every trace left by the wolves was like a difficult problem.
To keep out the cold? Running to keep warm? It was possible. That night, the white-haired wind was too cold. The wolf pack suddenly stopped their long-distance attack. They would definitely be too cold to stand, so after the wolves were full, they would squeeze together to run and run to get some heat.
Was it to aid digestion? Consuming more energy to eat more horse meat? It was also possible. Unlike the prairie squirrel, chipmunk, and big-eyed thief, wolves didn't have a cave where they could store food like rats. Wolves hunted excess meat but could not store it. In order to maximize the use of food, wolves could only eat until they were full. Then, he would use running to speed up digestion and increase the storage of nutrients in his body, freeing up space in his stomach to store more meat. However, what kind of stomach would it be? Could it be a steel stomach, an iron stomach, a spring stomach, a rubber stomach, or a stomach without an appendicitis? This was even more terrifying.
Was it a military parade or a large number of soldiers to prepare for another battle? It was also very possible. Judging from the tracks of the wolf path, the wolf pack was highly organized and disciplined. The one-meter-wide wolf path was more than one meter wide from beginning to end, and there were very few footprints that ran out of the circle. If this wasn't the footsteps of a military parade, then what was it? Wolves fought alone and in small groups. They usually formed groups of three to five, with eight to ten of them hunting and robbing families. However, it was rare to see a large group of wolves like this. What Chen Zhen found hard to understand was how did the wolves suddenly upgrade the seemingly free and undisciplined guerrilla warfare into a mobile warfare with the nature of a regular field army? Even the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army spent a lot of effort to complete such a large-scale promotion. Could it be that wolves were born with this ability? Could wolves inherit the experience of their ancestors in the bloody battles of the grasslands from generation to generation? But how did the wolf that could not speak inherit the experience of its ancestors? Wolves were really unbelievable.
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