Bao Shungui took a few pictures of the dead wolf on the spot and got someone to load the dead wolf into the car.
The people walked towards another dead wolf. In the two years that Chen Zhen had been in the grasslands, he had seen many living wolves, dead wolves, and wolf skins, but he had never seen a wolf like the one under his feet. Its size was almost as big as a leopard, and its chest was even thicker and stronger than a leopard. The snow on the wolf's body had been swept away, revealing its thick, grayish-yellow fur. On the back of the wolf's neck, thick black wolf hair and mane extended from the soft yellow fur, sharp and straight like steel needles. The lower half of the wolf's body had been kicked by the horse's hooves and was covered in blood. The ground was covered in blood and ice.
Ba Tu pushed the wolf that was already frozen on the ground, but he did not move it. He wiped his sweat and said," This wolf was a little stupid. It must have bitten wrongly. If it had bitten correctly, it would have been able to cut open the horse's stomach with its size and fall down to live. Perhaps some bone had stuck its teeth. It deserved to be unlucky.
Old man Billig looked at it carefully for a while, squatted down, and used his hand to push away the blood hair on the wolf's neck. Two bloody holes as thick as fingers appeared, and several educated youths were shocked. This kind of bloody hole was too familiar. On the grassland, all the sheep that were bitten to death by wolves had two bloody holes on both sides of their necks. There were a total of four. These were the marks left by the wolf's four teeth biting off the goat's carotid artery. The old man said,"The horse didn't kick the wolf to death, but it was seriously injured. This wolf was bitten to death by another wolf who was full of horse meat."
Bao Shungui cursed,"Wolves are as vicious as bandits!" How dare you kill a wounded soldier!
Billiger glared at Bao Shungui and said," The bandits could not rise to the sky if they died, but the wolves could. The wolf's stomach was kicked by the horse. It died. It didn't die in an instant. It couldn't live. Wasn't it more uncomfortable to live like this? The live wolf felt even more uncomfortable. With this bite, it would die a quick death. Its body would not hurt anymore, and its soul would return to Tengri. The alpha wolf was not being vicious. It was being kind. It was afraid that the injured wolf would fall into the hands of others and be humiliated! Wolves were tough men who would rather die than be humiliated, and the alpha wolf did not want to see his brothers and children be humiliated. You are a farmer, how many of your people would rather die than surrender? The wolf's nature made every old man in the grassland cry just thinking about it.
Wu Liji saw that Bao Shungui was a little unhappy and quickly said, Think about the wolves on the grassland, why are they so strong? The most important thing was that the alpha wolf would simply kill the heavily injured soldiers, but this would also reduce the burden on the wolf pack and ensure that the entire team was capable, fast, and powerful. If you understood this characteristic of wolves, you would be able to estimate the severity of the situation when you were fighting with wolves.
Bao Shungui seemed to have realized something and nodded. That's right. When the army was fighting, they needed a large number of stretcher bearers, medics, guards, nurses, doctors, convoys, hospitals, and many other institutions to accommodate the wounded and sick. I've been in logistics for a few years. We've calculated that a wounded person needs at least a dozen people to serve him. The burden is very heavy. During a war, the large number of personnel and organizations would indeed affect the combat effectiveness of the troops. If that was the case, then the wolf pack was much faster than a human army. However, most of the wounded soldiers were brave generals, and they were still the backbone of the army after being cured. Wouldn't killing soldiers affect their combat strength?
Wu Liji sighed and said,"The wolf dares to do this, naturally it has its reason." First, wolves were especially fertile. In their lifetime, they would have seven to eight or ten of them, and their survival rate was also high. One autumn, I saw a female wolf with eleven pups. They were only half a head shorter than the female wolf, and they ran as fast as the female wolf. In two years, the little she-wolf would be able to give birth. Cows give birth to cows, five in three years. How much would three years be? From what I can see, at least a platoon. The wolf pack's soldiers were replenished much faster than the humans. The second was that the wolf would become useful in a year. A wolf pup that was born in spring would become a big wolf that knew everything by the next spring. A one-year-old dog could catch rabbits, a one-year-old wolf could dig out sheep, and a one-year-old child was still wearing open-crotch pants. Humans were inferior to wolves. With a large number of soldiers, the wolves naturally dared to kill the wounded. I see wolves killing wolves. There are too many wolves. Even they themselves find it too many. The wolf killed the wolf. It was the wolf who was doing family planning. Forcefully accelerating the destruction, leaving only the elite soldiers behind. This was the reason why the grassland wolf pack's spirit had not diminished for tens of thousands of years.
Bao Shungui relaxed his brows and said,"Today's investigation, I've also experienced the power of wolves." The weather forecast could help them fight against natural disasters, but who could predict the wolves? People from the farming areas like us have overestimated the wolf disaster on the grassland. This accident was indeed irresistible. If the investigation team from above could come to the scene, they would know.
Wuliji said: That still has to be understood, can understand.
Bao Shungui said,"Regardless of whether they come or not, we have to organize a few large-scale wolf battles. Otherwise, our ranch will become a big canteen for the wolves." I'll ask the higher-ups for more bullets.
On one side of the crowd, a few educated youths were arguing. Li Hongwei, a junior high school student from Team Three and the former head of the Red Guards of Dongjiu, said emotionally," Wolves are really class enemies. All the rebels in the world are ambitious wolves. Wolves are too cruel. Not only do they slaughter people's property, horses, cattle, and sheep, but they also slaughter their own kind. We should organize the masses to fight wolves and implement a dictatorship of the pro-class against all wolves. They were determined to completely wipe out the wolves. They also had to resolutely criticize the old ideas, traditions, customs, and habits of the grassland that sympathized with wolves, indulged wolves, and even fed their dead bodies to wolves…
Chen Zhen saw that he was about to point the spearhead at the old man, so he hurriedly interrupted him and said, Your words are too much. Classes could only be divided among two-legged animals. If wolves were included in the class, would you be a wolf or a human? Aren't you afraid of putting the great leader of the working class in the same wolf circle? Besides, wasn't killing people the same as slaughtering their own kind? Humans killed more people than wolves killed wolves. One battle, two battles, one kill would be millions, tens of millions. Ever since the Peking Man in Zhoukoudian, humans had the habit of killing their own kind. In terms of nature, humans were more cruel than wolves. You should read more books.
Li Hongwei was so angry that he raised his horsewhip and pointed at Chen Zhen's nose." Aren't you just a senior in high school? What's so f * cking amazing about it? What you see are all qualifications, titles, and cultivation. Bad book! Poisonous grass! You were deeply influenced by your dog father. In school, you didn't say anything and were a carefree sect. But in this most primitive and backward place, you were like a fish in water. You shared the same bad taste as the four old people here!
Chen Zhen's blood rushed to his head. He really wanted to rush up like a vicious wolf and bite him off his horse. However, he remembered the wolf's perseverance and patience. He glared at him, pulled his felt boots twice, and turned to leave.
It was almost dusk. The educated youth, who had already adapted to the eating habits of a meal of meat, tea, and dinner in the grassland, was so hungry that his whole body was cold and trembling. The heads of the field investigation team and most of the herdsmen and educated youths retreated with the light carriage carrying the dead wolves. Chen Zhen followed Ba Tu and Sha Ci Leng to look for their precious horse poles, and also wanted to look for the wolves that were kicked to death and trampled by the horses. Chen Zhen hoped that the two valiant horsekeepers would tell him more stories about wolves and wolf hunting techniques.
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