Chapter 302 The Lonely Avenger
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Seeing the thorny wall, Gao Yang immediately raised his vigilance. He slowed down and ran forward for another period, then walked slowly in a circle in another direction to adjust his physical function. After walking for a long time, he stopped completely and recovered his strength.
After resting in a hidden place for about an hour and feeling that it was okay to move, Gao Yang picked up the hunting rifle and began to slowly walk towards the wall of thorns.
After walking for a while, Gao Yang had to stop and observe. In order to facilitate the search for the Akuri tribe, he brought a small portable telescope. At this time, the telescope came in handy.
When Gao Yang walked around the thorn wall, he lay down and started to observe with a telescope. After observing and not finding anyone, Gao Yang began to run towards the gap where he could see the thorn wall.
There were no traps on the passage reserved for animals. Gao Yang only saw the antelope skeletons gnawed all over the meat, the corpses of lioness that were thrown aside, and the corpses of various animals could be seen here, but there were no traces of the traps.
Gao Yang was a little disappointed when he didn't see a wire cover or clip because it showed that poachers had abandoned this wall of thorns. When the animals here were swept away, they would move the poaching site.
The truck's ruts were marked on every thorn wall passage and it was obvious that poachers were driving the truck to inspect or collect their prey.
Following the thorn wall, Gao Yang followed it forward. The thorn wall was about one kilometer long. When Gao Yang walked along the thorn wall for a complete walk, he saw a messy footprint near the truck's ruts and drag marks that dragged things.
The traces here are still very new, and Gao Yang probably won't be more than two days at the farthest. He carefully identified all the footprints, barefoot, slippers, shoes modified with old tires, and boots. There were a total of fourteen people's footprints.
The number of poachers was initially obtained and the whereabouts of the poachers were known. Gao Yang did not stop. Although he was already very tired, he immediately ran forward again.
As long as the poachers have not stopped, the next wall of thorns will not be too far away. Gao Yang believes that he will find the poachers soon.
Following the wheel print, Gao Yang continued to move forward. Not far from the rut print, he found a shade of trees and ate two pieces of chocolate he brought. After eating all the compressed biscuits, Gao Yang lay on the ground with his back and lay quietly to quickly recover his strength.
Following the ruts, Gao Yang could continue to track even at night. From now on, he might encounter poachers at any time, so Gao Yang had to keep himself in sufficient physical strength. He could not only chase, but also fight.
Gao Yang kept resting until six o'clock in the afternoon. After he felt that he had come to rest, he began to follow him.
A lonely Avenger tracks his enemies.
A person running on the vast grassland, this shot should have been very poetic and picturesque, but when this person is a lonely Avenger, the poetic and picturesque becomes desolate, and the desolate that one person endured alone.
When Gao Yang feels that he is not strong enough to deal with a battle, he will slow down. He will rest for a while in a slow way, then continue running and keep running.
After it got dark, Gao Yang slowed down. Only when he could not determine whether the direction of his running was correct, he would take out a flashlight, cover his hands with only a little light leaked, and check the ruts on the ground, while running in the wrong direction. In this way, when he ran until late at night, Gao Yang finally found that there was still a long way ahead and a pile of firelight appeared.
Seeing the fire, Gao Yang laughed silently. He left the ruts, walked under a tree, looked at his watch, then lay under the tree, closed his eyes with a smile on his face.
Extreme fatigue quickly made Gao Yang fall into his dream. He slept for about three and a half hours. It was already four o'clock in the morning, and Gao Yang woke up on time.
The firelight in the distance was still there, but it was much weaker. Without careful observation, Gao Yang opened the hunting rifle, replaced the single-headed bullet in the barrel above with a shotgun, and then raised the hammer plate of the revolver and prepared for a single-move shooting. Finally, he moved the long hunting knife hanging on his left waist and placed it in the most convenient position to pull it out.
After making all the preparations, Gao Yang began to move towards the fire. Now, he had enough rest and revenge was coming.
Gao Yang's movements were swift but silent. He stopped when he was still a hundred meters away from the fire. At this time, there was no open fire in the fire, only a pile of charcoal fire was left. He could not use the fire to see how many people were next to the fire.
Gao Yang leaned back and continued to move forward. When he approached so much that he was only more than twenty meters away, no one noticed him. Gao Yang slowly lay down. He could already hear the snoring of the people next to the fire, but he could not see clearly how many people were asleep.
After hesitating for a while, Gao Yang gently placed the hunting rifle on the ground, slowly pulled out the long hunting knife from the skin sheath with his right hand, and then began to slowly crawl towards the fire.
Gao Yang was very careful. He was afraid that those who were sleeping would set up warning traps, but it turned out that he was too worried and had no traps.
Gao Yang could already see clearly. Three people were asleep next to the fire. They were all sleeping soundly at this time, without realizing that there were already more people around him.
The three sleeping areas were distributed along the fire, which was about two meters apart from each other. Gao Yang slowly moved towards the person closest to him.
Without making any sound, Gao Yang touched his target, and finally slowly supported himself at the top of a person's head, knelt beside the person, and stretched out his left hand to cover the person's mouth and nose like lightning, and then held a knife in his right hand and stabbed it upward from the lowest rib on the left rib.
The hunting knife directly pierced into the heart, and his mouth and nose were tightly covered. The extreme pain woke the poacher in his sleep and struggled in pain, but he no longer had the strength to make a fierce reaction. He just opened his eyes wide, waved his hands and feet weakly for two times, and did not make any movement, and he died in silence.
Gao Yang pulled out the hunting knife extremely slowly to prevent blood from spurting everywhere. After confirming that the target was dead, Gao Yang covered his left hand on the target's wound and quickly pulled out the hunting knife.
The blood spurted out of the abdomen that was out of pressure was blocked by Gao Yang's left hand, and did not splatter everywhere, awakening the remaining two poachers who were still sleeping.
Gao Yang slowly climbed to the top of the adjacent poacher's head. When he knelt up and wanted to do the same thing, the poacher lying on the ground suddenly turned over, and Gao Yang immediately stopped moving.
Chapter completed!