With Little White clinging on, their movent speed through the thicket greatly decreased, but if Lin Yang devised a way to skirt around the front area and drive the prey from the side of the woods, they could effectively create a disturbance.
Although the falcon is the main force in eagle hunting, the hunter is not just an idle watcher; creating better hunting conditions for the falcon is also a thod to increase the success rate of the hunt.
Thinking this, he took off his backpack, put down the stick, and ran at full speed with his hands free, blowing the whistle frantically as he ran.
The prey, disturbed by this, soon gave Little White an opportunity.
Just as the rabbit was startled for a mont, a dive and a kick ca over, hitting the rabbit’s butt and sending fur flying everywhere, kicking the rabbit into a stumble.
This kick was obviously not lethal, but it laid the foundation for a follow-up attack, as the prey turned over and continued to flee.
Little White, diving down again, employed the sa tactic, with a thud of a kick, hitting the rabbit’s butt once more.
However, this ti, instead of taking off again, it landed on the ground, the left talon gripping the rabbit’s waist, and the right talon grabbed the rabbit’s head in the instant it turned back in pain.
This pose was like a perfect split.
The next second, the rabbit let out a wailing cry like that of a crying child.
Lin Yang knew it was done.
Only when in utter despair would a rabbit emit such a piercingly desperate cry.
He ran over to where Little White and the rabbit were, and the drone cara provided a close-up.
This close-up made Lin Yang shiver in shock.
The fierce Little White, at so point, had gotten both talons around the rabbit’s head, and with its sharp, serrated beak, it had pecked out one of the rabbit’s eyes.
The eyeball dangled on the beak, the scene extrely bloody.
"I’ll be damned...."
"???"
"That’s terrifying, the eye’s been pecked out."
"Damn, my daughter was watching the live broadcast with , and now she’s crying."
"That’s too vicious, aiming for the eyes."
Seeing Little White with its wings slightly open in a guarded stance, Lin Yang did not dare approach imdiately, but stopped about three ters away and slowly crouched down.
The bloody rabbit eye was swallowed by Little White, who then habitually started plucking feathers from behind its ears, preparing to eat.
The rabbit wasn’t dead yet, and the pain from having its eye pecked out caused it to struggle madly, but with no chance to resist, it was at the rcy of Little White’s double talon head grip.
Lin Yang said solemnly, "Little White has given too many surprises. Aside from its deadly kicking attack thod, Little White has even mastered ground fighting techniques.
This posture of double talon head grip has a nice-sounding na, called ’tiger embrace head’, which is commonly seen in hawks like the goshawk."
"Isn’t this just the difference between a boxer and a judo fighter? If you can’t get the upper hand in upright combat, you go to ground fighting and submit your opponent."
"The analogy above is classic. Now, Little White’s move looks like ground fighting in mixed martial arts, like a guillotine choke."
"Guillotine choke 666...."
Most people watching eagle hunting are in a knowledge blind spot, but when it cos to boxing and such, the live stream viewers know a bit, especially the guillotine choke, which is quite apt to describe Little White’s current condition.
Lin Yang said, "The na guillotine choke is quite fitting, but out of humanitarianism, we can’t let this go on, so now I need to help Little White finish off the prey. What’s coming up is highly graphic and bloody, viewers be warned."
He then took the military knife from his waist and slowly crouched down beside Little White.
During this process, Lin Yang’s movents were exceptionally gentle, whistling softly as he approached.
Little White, though a bit nervous, did respond to the feeding reflex triggered by the whistle and gradually relaxed its guard.
The next second, Lin Yang grasped the rabbit’s hind legs with his left hand, and with the knife in his right, he stabbed in from the ribcage aiming straight for the heart, killing the rabbit with one blow.
He waited until the rabbit had completely stopped struggling before he relaxed, allowing Little White to pluck feathers on the spot while he turned to retrieve his backpack and stick.
By the ti he picked up his backpack, Little White had already almost finished plucking the rabbit’s fur.
Lin Yang squatted down again, made an incision in the rabbit’s abdon, and stuffed all the clean at that had co out into the abdon.
Because the heart had been stabbed, the rabbit’s abdon was already filled with blood, and the clean at turned slightly white when stuffed in, but ca out covered in fresh rabbit blood.
"To achieve such results on our first hunt, two rabbits, I feel it’s quite good, so for today the hunting ends here. The next step is to make blood food using the fresh rabbit blood and clean at," said Lin Yang as he worked and explained.
"Blood food? What’s that? What’s it for?"
"It looks a bit bloody, but it’s still more palatable than the eye-pecking earlier."
"The host has steady hands, not shaking at all, but be careful with the blood on your hands without paper towels; it’s hard to clean."
Lin Yang didn’t care about the bloodstains at all; he quickly took out the blood-soaked rabbit at with his bare hands.
As he worked, he explained, "You might not understand blood food; traditionally, it’s used to replenish the energy of new falcons who have just started hunting.
To make falcons disclose their location, we severely control their food intake, aning they are quite undernourished. If you weighed them, Little White would definitely be much lighter than when it took off."
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