Chapter 1716: A fight to the death
The whole earth is white.
On the milky white ground, more than a dozen Husky dogs were sticking out their tongues and running desperately.
The leading one is the tallest. It has an orange-red dog leash and its four hooves are flying in the air. It runs quite fast. Under its leadership, behind it, the dogs are running fast.
The sled behind is not big, only about one meter wide and less than three meters long. In front is a piece of luggage wrapped in animal skins, which contains things and food for sleeping in it. At the end of the sled, a hunter was half sitting.
He held the dog leash with both hands, placed the harpoon on the sled, his whole body wrapped in a wide robe, with white hair on the outside, which was a warm polar bear's skin.
He wore a thick hat on his head, only his eyes were exposed. At this time, even his eyebrows were covered with white frost.
This is an Inuit hunter.
When he appeared on the ice cap, Alter immediately frowned, no!
It is quite secret to our activities here, but when we send four telegrams back every day, it is easy to make the defenders here suspicious. They actually sent a sled team to search for our side!
what to do?
Olt knew that the best way at this time was to wait quietly and wait for the other party to leave here. It was best not to find your own tent base. In the wilderness, your own equipment was white and difficult to be discovered.
Almost intuitively, Alter knew that the other party was searching for his own party.
But at this moment, the situation changed again.
The old hunter had already seen the polar bear rolling around, and at the same time, the polar bear also saw him.
The polar bear is white all over and lying on the ground again, so it is difficult to be discovered from a distance. When both sides find each other, the distance is only a few dozen meters.
The sled-pulled Eskimo was quite smart. Knowing that something was wrong, the leading dog immediately turned left, trying to get around the crazy polar bear.
However, it's too late.
In the polar bear's stomach, eleven bamboo sticks were poked to make holes everywhere. It was incredibly painful. Now, when he saw someone appear, he immediately thought it was done by the person in front of him, so it suddenly stood up and roared.
"Ao..." It sounded like a wolf's scream. The polar bear burst out with terrible combat power at the last moment of its life.
It ran quickly on the ice cap, its limbs scattered, and its wide feet stepped on the ground, accelerating rapidly and accelerating.
The pain in the belly made it stimulate a terrible fighting will. It was completely crazy and rushed towards the sled.
The hunter quickly left while operating the sled, turning his head back. He just took a look and knew that this time he would definitely not be spared.
The crazy polar bear is terrible. The hunter's experience over the years knows that if he is caught up by a polar bear, a bear's paw can kill him, but now, he has no choice.
The hunter grabbed his harpoon in his hand. At this time, the polar bear was already rushing towards him with a whirring sound of wind!
"Do it!" At this time, the hunter was not ruthless. Every mature Inuit started with hunting polar bears. He had already mastered the key points. Just as the polar bear rushed towards him, his chest widened. The hunter lowered his head, trying to avoid the polar bear's front bear paw, and then stabbed his harpoon hard.
He didn't poke the other party's fur, it would be useless.
The polar bear's fur is very strong and hard. At the same time, there is also thick fat under the fur. The adult polar bear in front of him has at least 5 inches of subcutaneous fat, so it is impossible for him to stab it in. If you only stab it outside, it will not have any effect.
When the polar bear pounced on it, its mouth opened, and the hunter's harpoon pierced it hard towards the polar bear's mouth. As long as the polar bear's mouth is pierced directly into its head, the polar bear will surely die.
At this critical moment, the hunter's movements were very effective and steady. If he was a normal polar bear, he would definitely fall into a trap. But now, there are bamboo sticks tied back and forth in the belly of this polar bear.
Just when the polar bear was pounced on it, a bamboo stick had already pierced on the blood vessel inside. As the blood vessel broke, a large amount of blood began to surge in the body of the polar bear. The polar bear could no longer control its body and fell down in advance.
In this lying, the hunter's harpoon slid along the polar bear's head, leaving only a wound on the polar bear's face, and the polar bear's body had pressed on the hunter's body.
"Crack!" The sled made a broken sound. The hunter was pressed onto his body by a polar bear, and the sled below was broken. At the same time, the hunter also felt a piercing pain coming from his thighs and his leg bones were broken!
He knew that the danger was not over yet.
The polar bear is not dead yet. After it pressed on the hunter, it used all its strength to wave its left palm and slapped the hunter's head.
This fan can slap the hunter's head.
A trace of fear appeared in the hunter's eyes. At this moment, he had already thought of many situations, but his body was pressed to death and could not move at all. He could only watch the polar bear waved its bear's paw and slapped his head to pieces.
At this moment, he remembered his coming-of-age ceremony, the first polar bear hunted alone. At that time, the fear in the eyes of the polar bear was the same as that of his now.
He closed his eyes, and the next moment, his head would shatter.
Killing so many polar bears and eventually dying at the hands of polar bears is a destination.
"Swoosh!" At this moment, suddenly, a sound broke through the air and flew towards this side. When the sound almost flew past the hunter's ears, he opened his eyes.
A spear flew over and hit the bear's paw of the polar bear. Originally, the polar bear had great strength, and this attack was ineffective against the polar bear. However, the polar bear is too weak now and is already the last stage of its life. When it was stabbed by the spear and entered the bear's paw, it turned its head angrily, saw the two people running from afar, and stood up.
The polar bear stood up swayingly, slapped off the spear, and roared angrily, trying to walk towards the other two, but after only three steps, he suddenly fell down and could no longer get up.
The hunter struggled hard to stand up from his sled. The two people on the other side saved him and wanted to express their gratitude. The Inuits know how to repay their kindness.
Chapter completed!