Chapter 249 Heavy Snow falls

The tree they had climbed was over a metre in diameter, and a brown bear would have had to be the size of a whale to have been able to reach it. After recovering, I took the initiative to climb a little higher, active shaking branches, swinging myself to lead a tree branch on the branch. Also because of my action, that bowl mouth thick tree directly broke, crashed down, surrounding all under a piece of snow.

The bear turned around again, watched for a while, and found me again. It continued to bump into the tree, but this time it made no noise except the branches shook.

I climbed to the second branch and was already six or seven meters above the ground. Aim straight at it and shoot, so as not to attract other animals, I use the monster Man's rifle.

After being shot several times in a row, the bear, as if nothing had happened, became even more aggressive, running back and forth between two trees, one hitting the other tree several times.

We shot together, and the bear was exhausted by a dozen bullets, bleeding from several wounds all over his body. He lay on the ground and kept panting.

"Chief, shall we go down now?" "Cried Zombo in a hushed voice.

"Wait a minute. Wait till he's dead." I'm afraid this guy, in his rage, will make a last effort to attack us.

After the better part of an hour, the bear finally lay flat on his stomach like a big pile of ooze.

I landed with Zongbu and he stepped on the bear and said, "This big guy is so scared that we can make several suits of fur."

"Don't even think about scratching his fur. We have to move the camp." I'm worried about the brown bear scent, attracting other predators.

Before he had finished, there was a distinct noise in the trees. Jombu and I looked at each other and quickly turned around and started climbing. Just as he reached the branch, a smaller brown bear rushed out. Sniffing hard at the dead brown bear. We're not going to give it another shot.

When the bear was attacked, he gave a great roar and charged at us, smashing our shack to pieces. All of a sudden, with a shrill roar, he ran away as fast as he could.

The fire soon ignited the wood of our shack, which made me angry. We still had a lot of stuff in it.

The bear was so angry that he rushed back as fast as he could, and even stood up on the support of his roar. Wrong snowball heading for the fire. In a few snowballs, the fire was completely extinguished.

"CRRR..." The brown bear growled loudly. After dropping his arms, he wandered through the snow, his eyes fixed on us.

I think it's a female bear, and now that we're all screwed, we'll never get out of the woods until we take it out. In the intermittent shooting, the bear did not want to run away. After gathering his strength, he stood up and attacked us with snowballs. Every time a snowball hits a branch, it creates an explosion of fireworks.

It was a good hour before he finally gave up. He lay on the ground and gasped for breath.

No sooner had I relaxed than there was a rapid noise in the trees and a pack of wolves, their eyes glowing green in the night light, emerged.

I secretly whimpered, is there an end to this?

The number of wolves, numbering in the dozen or so, was just as scary as a hordes of buffalo.

When the bear saw the wolves, he got up and walked a few steps, then lay down on the ground again. After the wolves had peered at us in the trees, the leading Wolf growled at his own men.

The wolves quickly split into three groups, three wolves standing in a triangle, guarding the forest. The rest of the pack split into two groups. One group jumped on the dead bear and chewed on it, while the other group ran out to chase the bear as it tried to escape.

Seeing that his life was at stake, the bear got up, turned and roared at the wolves. I almost regret it. If I had known the wolves would follow, I would not have let the brown bear get hurt so badly. The more they bite each other, the less we'll be hurt.

Faced with a brown bear several times its size, the wolves would not dare to pounce, surround it and howl at it.

The bear began to lose his strength and backed away with difficulty, growling. The wolves followed suit.

"Ho." Brown bear suddenly a roar, the initiative rushed up, wolves quickly escape, but there have been gray Wolf was hit fly out. After a few rolls on the ground, it got up and shook itself off, and the snow stuck to its hair shook off like a sprinkler.

All the while, the first Wolf, still happily nibbling on the dead brown bear. Beyond the prairies, we shall no longer have to worry about food. What we need is the skin of a brown bear, and the skin of a brown bear will be enough to build a shelter for all of us.

Looking at the wolves wanton bite, MY heart is strange anxious, brown bear was bitten in a thousand holes, is worthless at all.

On the other side, the wolves had gained the upper hand, and had the badly wounded bear cornered and bitten so much that he had no strength to fight back.

"Are we not going to shoot, chief?" "Asked Zombo.

"Don't shoot. They can't eat all those bears. There's no need to get mad at them." Normally, the wolves would disperse after they had fed. We can't kill them all by attacking them now. The ones that survive will surely follow us on our next journey through the forest.

"So what do we do when they're fed and don't evacuate?" Zong said.

"Then. We're in a tree. Wolves can't climb trees."

"So are we going to stay up tonight?" "Madame and Yuna couldn't bear it," Jombu said.

Although they were only ten meters apart, the trees were so thick that I couldn't really see them.

"What happened to you two?"

"We'll be fine, don't you worry." Li Wanxue replied.

"Oba, we're all right."

I don't know how long it's gonna take the wolves to leave, but if we do, we're gonna lose it. I kept climbing. At a three-pronged branch, I cut the other branches and made a shelter for myself. Then, climbing up one of the thicker branches, I came within three or four meters of them, and from my lofty position I saw the four of them huddled together in the hollow of a big tree.

"Jongbu."

"What's the matter, chief?" He looked up.

I raised the axe. "I throw it. Can you catch it?"

"Sure, you can throw it over." He held out his hand.

I shook it several times before I threw the axe. Jongbu caught the axe handlebar impartially.

I let out a sigh of relief. If he couldn't catch it, we'd have enough for the rest of the day.

"Make shelter places on the branch and arrange for them."

Zombo nodded, slung his gun on his back, and climbed up.

I climbed back to the fork of my tree, watched the wolves on the ground, and rested against the trunk to sleep.

No matter when they go, we don't have to go down the tree until morning. This place is no longer suitable for another shack.

But the sleep was restless, and every now and then the wolves would let out a few howls. And it's cold up in the trees.

After a long and difficult time, the wolves finally left, leaving behind the mangled remains of two brown bears.

"Are you all asleep? I shouted.

"No." Li wanxue replied, "I can't sleep in a tree. It's cold."

"Hang on a little longer. It's getting light." I decided to go down the tree and have a look.

When I got down, I walked under the tree where they were standing and shouted to Jombu and another native, "You two keep your eyes open while I check out that brown bear."

When they answered, I walked out of the woods, knee-deep in snow. With such heavy snow, even if we don't meet monsters on the way, it will be very difficult to get back.

The brown bear that had died in the snow was badly eaten, and the wolves cut a long gash in its belly with their teeth, pulling out its innards and leaving it in a piece. The snow beneath has been infiltrated into a dark red.

Fortunately, none of the bear's legs were gnawed, and I removed the fur from the legs individually, which could be used to make trousers and sleeves without too much effort to cut.