The movement over there was so intense that it was impossible for me to turn a blind eye.

Nature itself is an interlocking thing, and each food chain has countless branches. The roles of predators and predators are actually constantly changing.

The wild horses that were just walking in the moonlight and riding out to find food in the coolness should have encountered an opponent who was suddenly attacking.

The herd of horses has its own habits and likes to feed around under the guidance of horses and maintain a fixed route. Predators also have a keen predation instinct and are afraid they will be cruising along the necessary paths for these horses early in search of the time to attack.

When they arrived at the battlefield, in the chaotic open space, the herd of horses led by the horses was running around in a circle, raising their hooves, stirring up the rolling smoke that covered the sky and the sun.

"Isn't this running yet? What are they doing?"

In a scene similar to a circus performance, in the center of the wild horses drawing circles, I saw a wild horse lying in a pool of blood, probably one of them just now.

Now the horse was wailing on the ground, its tail was still waving desperately, and its body was twitching constantly, but it could not get up, and its four hooves were spasming weakly. After the heavy breathing, the movement became weaker and weaker.

Where is the hunter?

Just as I was confused, I found that in the darkness of the night, a black dot jumped up from a rock, just like a powerful resting sign in the music score. It landed heavily and jumped up lightly. With its terrifying jumping force, it almost flew up with four legs, and its body was parallel to the ground and launched a sprint!

The wild horses were running around the wounded horses. After hearing a low roar, they seemed to be greatly frightened and immediately scattered and fled wildly in all directions!

The wild horse's fryer was probably expecting the attacker. The black spot paused for a moment, grabbed the ground with all limbs and turned around forcibly, aimed at the slowest running horse in the herd, and started chasing with all their might.

Coincidentally, the direction the horse chose was exactly the small hill where I was hiding. So after the moonlight, I saw the true body of the hunter chasing behind me.

I saw that the animal had long legs, thin body, and had very soft spine, and was prone to bend. It was like a big spring. When running, the forelimbs and hind limbs were exerting force, and the body was also undulating in the middle of running. During a sharp turn, a big tail shaking left and right to balance it to prevent accidental falls.

Judging from the light yellow back, the lighter abdomen, and the black spots distributed throughout the body, this is a very ferocious cheetah!

The cheetah quickly caught up with the lonely horse, and jumped high on the spot, with sharp claws covering the back of the wild horse. When it fell, its claws could penetrate the skin of the wild horse, hook the spine of the horse's back, and rely on gravity to impact and bite, completely destroy the spine of the prey and obtain a prey that has lost its ability to resist!

Seeing that this wild horse was about to follow the footsteps of the victim horse before, the cheetah's claws were about to pierce into the skin of the mission, a black shadow suddenly broke in and made an angrily sound!

I saw a fluffy-haired samater wild horse that stopped fleeing at some point. In the chaotic environment, quietly caught up with the cheetah's traces. Taking advantage of the time when the cheetah was rushing and stagnating in the air, he approached the enemy from the side, raised his front hooves and kicked the cheetah out of the air, and saved his companion who was about to die!

The look of running wildly and roaring hard, was like a passionate overlord under the moonlit night, promoting his authority!

I almost got up and applauded it!

It’s obvious that the old rider has slashed the player!

This wave of attacks was so beautiful. From splitting troops to escaping from the enemy's edge, to pretending to retreat and secretly reaching Chen Cang, to the final flanking charge to defeat the strong with the weak, this quick reaction made me suspect that what I saw was not a horse, but a tactical expert in horse skin!

This herd of horses can live in the wilderness until now, relying on cooperation, to jointly seek food and defend against enemies, and to resist attacks such as cheetahs.

But unfortunately, even if such a predator is skillful, he is trapped in a passive defense situation. Even if he occasionally achieves results, he will inevitably lose his troops and generals.

Even if they successfully escaped a hundred times, as long as they failed once, they would end up in the wilderness of corpses.

The cheetah was kicked out and hit a bush. It flipped several times before stopping rolling. It stood up shakingly, as if it was stunned by a kick.

The Shamatt wild horse ran and approached his companion who had escaped, rubbed his head against the other party, signaling "Solved the problem, follow me quickly." Then he ran up front with his head and led the route again. The remaining three wild horses that ran away also followed.

I looked at the cheetah that was roaring unwillingly, thinking quickly in my head.

The cheetah is extremely explosive when running, and has almost no opponents within a short distance, but the medium and long distances are weak. After a long period of running, there may even be accidents of excessive body temperature and death. Until now, African tribes can chase cheetah with spears to prevent it from resting and paralyzing this ferocious animal.

In this case, cheetahs usually only hunt one prey at a time to prevent themselves from running out of energy and returning without success.

There was already an unstoppable prey lying there, so why was the cheetah still preyed?

At this moment, a black shadow jumped out from behind another rock, disappeared from the spot like an arrow from the string, and then hit the body of the samatt wild horse, leading the running, and both of them rolled into a ball on the spot!

The second cheetah!

The wild horses running wildly seemed to be stunned by this scene. After a terrified neigh, they bypassed the leader on the ground, slowed down their running speed, and turned to pace at a loss.

But soon, the third cheetah appeared quietly from a bush, without any breath of fireworks, and walked gracefully with cat steps, approaching the panicked prey bit by bit, and letting out a low roar!

Good guy, hunting!

The hunting of this cat is very terrifying, with extremely cruel and cruel tactics, and with the evil taste of catching cats and mice, they try to destroy the psychological defense line of prey bit by bit.

Using a cheetah as bait, lure the leader of the prey to appear, and then hide his murderous intentions and complete the beheading operation in one fell swoop. Finally, three cheetahs surrounded the prey and completed the hunting gracefully and easily!

Just when I thought the situation was over and the situation could no longer be restored, the shamatt wild horse that was thrown to the ground suddenly stood up, unexpectedly running again to disperse the cheetah's encirclement, and led his companions to charge.

The son of destiny!

I can't die like this!

I sighed at this scene, and couldn't think of how this sammath wild horse escaped, but suddenly I found that the direction of these horses running was actually the hill where I was hiding!

On the moonlit night, I also saw a piece of the bangs on the forehead of the Shamatt Mustang being lifted, revealing an extremely anthropomorphic expression:

ε=ε=ε=ε=ε=ε=ε=ε=┌(;￣◇￣)┘

And there is only one sentence in my heart:
Chapter completed!