Not far in front of Zhang Junping, a life-and-death fight was going on.
A Siberian tiger and a brown bear are fighting.
The Siberian tiger is also the Siberian tiger.
Tigers and brown bears are both at the top of the food chain. As the two overlords of the Siberian wilderness, they generally do not fight.
However, I don't know what happened today that caused the two overlords to have a real fight.
It is estimated that the tiger accidentally disturbed the brown bear's hibernation.
Brown bears are much larger than black bears. When hibernating, they usually find a cave cat to sleep with.
The tiger may also want to find a cave, take a rest, and have the energy to hunt at night.
As a result, I accidentally entered the brown bear's den.
So, instead of doing nothing else, I simply dug out a bear barn so that I wouldn’t have to hunt hard at night.
However, the tiger underestimated the brown bear's fighting power and failed to kill the brown bear immediately.
So the two overlords fought together.
Of course, these are all imagined by Zhang Junping.
It cannot be taken seriously.
Zhang Junping leaned against the tree, leisurely watching the fight between tigers and bears.
It's a pity that there are no mobile phones in this era, otherwise if you take a photo and post it online, it will definitely become popular.
Thinking of his mobile phone, Zhang Junping entered the museum space and after a while, he took out a camera.
This is what I get from sweeping the streets in Bird Market.
Zhang Junping had just loaded the film in the space.
Holding a camera, Zhang Junping began to take pictures of tigers and brown bears.
From time to time, I would go around in a circle and take photos from different angles.
Scenes like this are rare.
The tiger and bear were fighting fiercely, but they didn't realize that they were being watched by a human being.
If it hadn't been for the Internet in this era, their majesty would have been exposed online.
Zhang Junping was leisurely watching the fight between tigers and bears, but the bird market was completely blown away.
Andre's face was ashen, as if his father had died.
There were ten corpses in front of him, seven of which could be considered corpses for now.
A small team of ten people under his command was completely wiped out.
(During the chase at the front, three were killed, and seven were killed by Zhang Junping in the back.)
The worst thing was that the seven people at the back were beaten so badly that they turned into a mess of flesh.
Petrovich's expression was equally ugly. So many things were lost at the port yesterday, but no clues could be found yet.
Today, a street was swept away. Thieves came in and were too embarrassed to leave without leaving anything behind.
The key point is that his troops have been patrolling the streets and found nothing.
It is even said that when the store was robbed, one of his patrols passed by the store entrance several times.
Compared to the two of them, the mayor and police chief of Bird City had even uglier faces.
It is many times uglier than the death of the whole family.
By this time, they were surrounded by angry shopkeepers.
The items in the store belong to the state, what should I do if they are lost? Who will be responsible?
The Double-Headed Eagle's economy is also a public ownership economy, and the goods and goods in the stores are owned by the state.
"Someone must take responsibility for this!" This is the common request of the shop owners.
No one can explain what happened, how their goods were lost, and where they went.
They were scolded by the shop owner and then turned around and scolded their subordinates.
I was frightened and gave the death order over and over again, but still found nothing.
…
After shooting two rolls of film, the fight between tiger and bear is not over yet, but it has become intense.
Both the tiger and the brown bear have been injured and their movements have become much slower than before.
One of the tiger's paws no longer dared to touch the ground. It was slapped by a bear's paw and was obviously fractured.
As for the brown bear, there was a hole in its neck, blood was coming out, and its throat was almost bitten off.
With this injury, even if the tiger retreats at this time, the brown bear will not survive.
Zhang Junping couldn't bear the brown bear's continued pain, so he picked up the AK47, switched it to single-click mode, and aimed at the brown bear's eyes.
"boom!"
In and out with a small mouth, the brown bear didn't even have time to react and fell straight down.
The tiger was so frightened that he was about to run away.
There was another gunshot and he fell to the ground.
This tiger had a broken front leg and was unable to hunt while alive. It had only one fate: to starve to death. Zhang Junping really couldn't bear to watch this former king of the jungle starve to death, so...
Go forward and collect the brown bears and tigers into the museum space.
Zhang Junping continued to walk forward on his legs.
There is no way. Although there are many cars in the space, including more than 20 Gas Jeeps, this is a wasteland with no roads.
You can only stand on your legs.
After walking for less than an hour, snowflakes began to drift in the sky and the wind gradually became stronger.
The wind blew snowflakes onto my face, like knives. Even with a scarf covering everything except my eyes, I could still feel the biting cold.
This is the Siberian wilderness, where the wind and snow never know when they will come or when they will stop.
In the wind and snow, in the endless wilderness, you can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south.
Zhang Junping took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, and continued walking forward. After walking all morning, Zhang Junping didn't know how far he had walked.
The journey was windy and snowy, but Zhang Junping gained a lot. There were a few more reindeer, a few wild boars, and a few Siberian wolves in the museum space.
I saw a mining area in front of me on the left. It was far away, and the roar of machinery broke through the obstruction of wind and snow and reached Zhang Junping's ears.
This is also due to the high degree of mechanization of the Double-Headed Eagle. If it were a domestic mine, you would never hear any mechanical sound from this distance.
Although the Siberian wilderness has a harsh climate, there are countless mineral deposits buried underground.
It's a pity that the double-headed eagle is so cheap.
Zhang Junping changed direction and headed towards the mining area.
After getting closer, Zhang Junping saw the dark coal mountains in front of him, and he was already wearing white clothes.
Under the coal mountain, a dozen huge forklifts are working intensively.
The black smoke billowing from the forklift's butt indicates that they are working very hard.
Forklifts load the coal onto a conveyor belt, which then loads the coal into train cars.
On the other side, a conveyor belt extends out of the mine to continuously transport the newly mined coal to the coal mountain.
Seeing that it was coal, Zhang Junping left in no hurry.
He turned around and left the mining area, found an abandoned cave, got into it, took out an old piece of furniture from the space, and blocked the entrance of the cave.
Zhang Junping took out his sleeping bag, got in and fell asleep.
Falling asleep quickly is a habit or skill developed by my predecessor in the army.
When I woke up, it was already dark outside.
The wind and snow are still going on, and the howling wind sound is like the howling of a monster, which can make timid people afraid to go out.
Zhang Junping climbed out of his sleeping bag, took out the red sausage and bread he had harvested at the bird market, and ate them.
After eating, I took out another bottle of beer. The Double-Headed Eagle beer was pretty good.
After eating, Zhang Junping put away the old furniture, tightened his tight clothes, and plunged into the wind and snow.
