wild trail

Chapter 6 Distress
Suddenly there was a rustling sound from the bushes, and Wang Lang's muscles all of a sudden tensed up. He threw the prey on the ground as a conditioned reflex, and stared at the direction of the sound as if he was facing a formidable enemy with the stone spear in his hand.

The hunter lurking in the bushes saw that he had been exposed, so he simply stopped hiding. He bent his forelegs to show his sharp teeth, and let out low-pitched roars continuously.

"lion!"

Wang Lang was sweating coldly on his back at the moment. Although the lion in front of him was somewhat different from the African lion, Wang Lang often watched some man and nature and exploration programs on weekdays. Of course he was no stranger to this kind of creature. This is a slightly enlarged puma, Wang Lang thinks This may be the ancestor of the puma, but why did the puma appear here? Wang Lang was at a loss. Isn't he in Asia? Could it be that he even changed the place he crossed? Tighten your muscles in a defensive move.
The lion in front of him was several times bigger than a domestic cat. Wang Lang roughly estimated that the lion in front of him was about one and a half meters long, weighed seventy to eighty catties, and was more than half a meter tall. Eater, Wang Lang's heart sank little by little.
Wang Lang looked at the lion in front of him, swallowed his saliva, his nervousness made his mouth dry.

Cats like pumas are not only very flexible in climbing trees, but more importantly, they have very good stamina. If they are hungry, they can chase their prey for four or five miles without giving up.

For the powerful enemy who came out halfway to covet his prey, Wang Lang was extremely depressed. How could he let a beast snatch away the prey he had worked so hard to get.

But the reality made Wang Lang have to make a choice. Looking at the lion walking back and forth ten meters away, Wang Lang had no doubt that as long as he was a little careless, the beast would pounce on him and bite his throat.

One man and one beast confronted each other for more than ten minutes. Wang Lang finally decided not to take the risk. Fighting with such a ferocious beast, if bitten by such a beast, would undoubtedly be very dangerous in this world where there is little medical care and medicine. Capture, but I only have one life, so there is no need to fight this beast to the death.

Wang Lang made a decision, holding his spear and slowly moving away from his prey.

But what made Wang Lang vomit blood was that the lion didn't know why it was crazy, and instead of eating the deer, it pressed towards Wang Lang instead. Ten thousand beasts roared past Wang Lang's heart.

"Damn it, what a fucking dog, you don't want to give me shame, let's see who killed who today!" Wang Lang stared at the lion and growled, gnashing his teeth, and the ruthlessness in his heart was stimulated.
The lion obviously didn't want to let Wang Lang, a competitor who invaded his territory, go away alive. The long confrontation, coupled with Wang Lang's show of weakness, made it feel that the upright creature in front of him was no longer a threat, but a delicious prey .

The lion stared at Wang Lang and swam back and forth for a while, then walked forward for a certain distance, with its front legs bent slightly, and its explosive muscle lines showing that it was ready to attack.
At this moment, Wang Lang's nervous heart almost rose to his throat. At this moment, Wang Lang knew that he must not turn around and run away. With human speed, he could not run away from this beast no matter what. He turned around and exposed his back. Looking for death.
No matter whether it is life or death, Wang Lang has to bite the bullet and fight hard. Staring at the lion ready to go, Wang Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tightened his grip on the stone spear in his hand. sweat.
The lion obviously didn't want to continue this meaningless confrontation. The corners of its mouth were grinning, its sharp teeth were exposed, and it hissed. Its strong limbs suddenly exerted force, and it took a few steps forward and jumped straight at Wang Lang. Come.
Although Wang Lang was extremely nervous, he was still ready. The stone spear in his hand stabbed forward vigorously, but the lion's body was extremely flexible. It turned suddenly in mid-air, and slapped the spear with its strong front paws. Wang Lang Being staggered by this force, his body rolled over on the ground, got up quickly, and confronted the lion again.
One man and one lion roared at each other, but Wang Lang's roar was obviously not deterrent. The lion bared its sharp teeth and rushed towards Wang Lang again, and its two front paws kept grabbing at Wang Lang.
Wang Lang was struggling to resist, but the lion caught Wang Lang's carelessness and slapped the stone spear in Wang Lang's hand away. When Wang Lang was distracted, he rushed forward, and the two thick front legs The legs pressed Wang Lang's shoulders and pressed him firmly to the ground, and the sharp fangs were about to bite Wang Lang's throat, giving the prey a fatal blow.
Naturally, Wang Lang couldn't just sit and watch his throat being bitten off, his hands were tightly strangling the lion's neck, but his shoulders were pressed and he couldn't use much strength. It didn't take long for Wang Lang to feel his arms were sore and painful. Almost desperate.
Just when Wang Lang was about to close his eyes and wait to die, out of the corner of his eye he saw a stone lying on the right side of his body. Wang Lang used his left arm which felt like it was about to be crushed to press against the ferocious head, and quickly grabbed it with his right hand. That stone smashed down on the lion's head with the greatest strength.
The lion was a little stunned by this blow, and screamed and his body became weak. Wang Lang took this opportunity to slam his knee into the lion's stomach, and the lion couldn't help but loosen the two front legs of Wang Lang in pain. Some.
Wang Lang grabbed the two front legs of the lion and threw it to the ground. Without hesitation, he rolled over and rode on the lion. His left hand firmly grasped the skin on the back of the lion's neck. Gritting his teeth tightly, he smashed the stone in his right hand towards the lion's head. It may be that the stone in his hand was too smooth. Although the lion had been beaten bloody, there was still no sign of death, and his mouth was still full of unwillingness. roar.
The huge physical exertion quickly exhausted Wang Lang's strength, and he could no longer hold down the lion under him. When the lion pushed him down, Wang Lang supported his body with his weak legs and tried hard to push himself up. Stand still, waving the stone in your hand and continuously roaring towards the bloody lion.
At this moment, the miserable-looking lion obviously didn't expect this upright creature to be so difficult to deal with, and roared at Wang Lang, turned around and fled into the bushes in the distance.
Seeing that the lion had gone far away, Wang Lang sat down on the ground. Due to lack of strength, Wang Lang felt a little dark in front of his eyes, and he shook his head to wake up a little.
Sitting under a big tree, Wang Lang took out a mineral water bottle and took a few sips of water. After eating some dried meat and barely recovering some strength, Wang Lang didn't dare to stay here any longer. If another predator came, he would definitely Must die.
Picking up the stone spear and carrying the dead deer on his back, Wang Lang staggered towards his residence.
(End of this chapter)