Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 1007

Even if you didn't see it clearly, the fact is that there really are large carnivores here that prey on people.

The remaining paw prints further confirm that this is a giant feline, but it may not be a tiger.

Soviet animal experts have already flown in—although the two sides are currently debating, there is still technical cooperation.

Domestic zoologists are also studying it, mainly the bird. People don't pay much attention to this feline—tigers have been eating people since ancient times, so it's not surprising; all you have to do is kill it.

Bai Lang was resting like a big cat at this moment. Once he was full, he would definitely not move if he could avoid it—he had absolutely no interest in surveying the surrounding mountains.

What can happen when everyone in this world is in beast form? Besides, this is modern society now, not the ancient times when he could kill barbarians at will, so it's all very boring.

Bai Lang was, after all, that peerless warrior who could conquer the world on horseback and wield his spear against countless enemy camps. In modern society, especially in this materialistic world, he was essentially a brute with no place to use his skills—he might even end up as a serial killer, given his personality.
After achieving some success in martial arts, he began a killing spree, slaughtering human traffickers and the villages that bought people. Once he went abroad, he became even more lawless.

Such a creature is best suited to live in Southeast Asia, North and South America, or Africa. It's not really suitable for this bloodthirsty white tiger to live in China.

Bai Lang also felt quite helpless. "I have never been one for fighting, but what can I do?" He sighed and rested his head on his arm as he pondered these things. Like Zhuque, he kept his eating and resting places completely separate.

Sooner or later, those two will create Lion Camel Ridge. Judging from their frequency of killing and eating, if they really do it for five hundred years, it will definitely become a nightmare-level place.

Little did they know that the Azure Dragon had already been born, and that creature was no better than the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger; it was equally wicked and tyrannical, doing whatever it pleased.

I just don't know if it will turn into a demonic monster—I suppose it will.

The fight against tigers required the militia and hunters to work together, and the regular army also dispatched several companies to assist.

Tigers have historically inhabited the area around Youzhou City, and there were quite a few of them, including the extinct black/blue tigers. There are records of tiger sightings dating back to at least the Qing Dynasty, and even during the Republic of China and the early years of the People's Republic of China.

Even though tigers are not common now, leopards are still relatively common in the Taihang Mountains. It is very likely that tigers are coming out to hunt for food from deep in the Taihang/Yanshan Mountains, after all, natural disasters have caused the deaths of a large number of wild animals.

There are countless records of tigers eating people throughout history. The records in the history of the Dragon Kingdom are vast, and even the New Dragon Kingdom has records from Sichuan and Hunan. However, the record of a tiger eating a person outside Youzhou City is unprecedented.

The search of the mountain was less stressful for the large group, but it was really scary when there were fewer people – these big worms could drag people away to eat them so fast, and a person could be killed in the blink of an eye.

Both Bai Lang and Jin Tao are born strongmen. After killing someone for the first time, neither of them felt any discomfort, nor did they feel any guilt after killing multiple people for the first time. Now that they have become beasts, they can eat people as easily as drinking water or eating rice. It has to be said that they have excellent character.

Bai Lang caught a whiff of human scent in the wind. "Hmm, a lot of human scent. But I'm full right now and don't need to eat. I'll let you off the hook for now." He got up and ran towards the deeper part of the mountain.

Searching the mountains is no easy task. Without drones and infrared cameras, searching by manpower is a time-consuming and energy-intensive process.
This search operation mobilized over 3,000 people, including local militia and supporting troops, while Bai Lang ran back five or six hilltops. This was enough to delay the search until it ended—because supplies, especially food, are not inexhaustible, and during natural disasters, it is indeed difficult to provide the militia with sufficient food and enough physical strength for a prolonged search.

Meanwhile, Bai Lang also had to search for his prey during this time—sometimes he had to be kind, for example, when he went deep into the mountains, Bai Lang discovered traces of deer and wild boar.

So he eventually caught a wild boar that was just as skinny as a dog. "Hey, I couldn't bear to eat it, it was so thin."

This wild boar was only enough for him to eat for one day, so he still had to hunt humans. However, this one day was enough to lull the humans into a false sense of security.

Human searches of the mountains are still far off, and even the use of reconnaissance aircraft would be useless, because Bai Lang is hiding in the mountain hollow, where the miscellaneous trees, shrubs and weeds have become his best camouflage.

The hair on Bai Lang's claws and toes was also white. It seems that felines are pretty consistent in this respect, right? Anyway, he remembered that they were always like that in cartoons.

He was waiting, waiting for an opportunity—as one of the top military strategists, Bai Lang could observe qi, and he could naturally sense the rise and fall of the morale of the army. What he was waiting for was the moment when the qi of these mountain-searching militiamen in front of him became scattered.

That's not a defeat, that's a lack of focus and exhaustion, which is when Bai Lang's opportunity arises.

Feeling the condition in his stomach, Bai Lang got up and slowly ran down the mountain. He wanted to wait for an opportunity, but before that, he might as well get closer.

The search of the mountains must have a time limit, after all, human strength has its limits, while production work is what the militiamen really need to do.

This is the sixth day of the search. Even with enthusiasm, my physical strength has been exhausted. Three wild vegetable buns a day, it's already quite an achievement to last six days.

If we don't rest for a couple of days, continuing the search will definitely not be effective, and may even cause casualties—these days, it's not news to die from exhaustion.

It's regrettable, but this search of the mountain has to end here. If there's another search next time, it will definitely start from the beginning. Because those were living wild animals, not inanimate objects; they could move.

Bai Lang made his move at that moment. He swaggered along with the retreating crowd and suddenly appeared, choosing one of the young and strong men—the unlucky guy who was walking at the very back and closest to him.

The massive forepaws launched an attack, slapping and grappling to subdue the victim. Before the jaws even met, the victim's spine and ribs were broken, rendering them immobile. Bai Lang's killing was swift and decisive; he used his jaws to press down, and his saber teeth pierced the skull, killing the victim instantly.

The roughly rhomboid cross-section of the saber teeth could indeed pierce the skull and kill instantly. With his head in his mouth and the person in his jaws, Bai Lang turned around and darted to the side.

His actions were, of course, noticed, and even more so than last time, with people immediately opening fire. This time, Bai Lang risked a surprise attack, and the distance between people was no more than ten meters.

After seeing Bai Lang's appearance clearly, many people agreed with Ma's statement, and when the shot was fired, it was obvious that someone saw it hit.