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Chapter 815 Pan Fei Training

A few minutes later, Xiaobai turned back again. This time, the flying altitude had reached nearly 50 meters, and the flying radius exceeded 150 meters.

Before receiving the instruction, Xiaobai's flying circle became bigger and bigger unconsciously, and in Yue Feng's eyes, it had already turned into a white spot.

fifty meters,

eighty meters

One hundred meters!

Feeling that the height was about the same, Yue Feng took out the bait again and blew the long-lost whistle!

The tacit understanding cultivated by fighting side by side made Xiaobai make a decision the moment he heard the whistle and saw the bait. He retracted his wings in the air and plunged down from the sky vertically like a diver.

This move was much faster than the usual low-altitude bait flying. Yue Feng didn't even react to manipulating the bait, he felt that the bait was being firmly grasped. on the ground.

Xiaobai looked at the position where the meat was originally bound on the back of the artificial bait under his feet, and squawked at the same time, the meaning is also easy to understand, the usual meat! Why not today!

Yue Feng fumbled in his pocket and took out the rabbit meat wrapped in moist cotton cloth, which was one-third of the total feeding amount for today.

Seeing the meat, Xiaobai let go of the bait and jumped onto the rabbit fur sleeve of Yue Feng's arm, stepped on the big mouth with both feet and tore it, and quickly swallowed the piece of meat.

The crop on the front chest bulged slightly again, Yue Feng stroked Xiao Bai's hair casually, and sat on the stone.

The series of abnormal actions just now have already blown up the public frequency!

Fuck! What does this mean? Hiding the fake bait? Aren't you afraid that Xiaobai will lose it?

Flying higher and higher, Brother Feng, pay attention, if you go higher, you won't be able to see it!

There is only one small spot left, and the drone lens is stretched to such a large multiple, it still looks small!

Brother Feng, what do you want to do? Whistle? If you don't whistle, Xiaobai won't be able to move freely if he doesn't get instructions?

Yue Feng grinned and said, Are you a little excited just now?

It's more than excited, my heart is going to jump in my throat, okay?

This is the disk flying training that Brother Feng talked about in the live broadcast yesterday? No wonder it is easy to lose the eagle. If you are unlucky, wherever there is a prey, Xiaobai will definitely fly out and catch it. Fly a few kilometers with one wing, and don't lose the eagle. Strange!

Yue Feng nodded: Yes, this is Pan Fei training!

I divide the flight of the falcon into several different types, like our previous short-distance hunting, in most cases, it is the accelerated flight posture under the full agitation of the wings, I call it Dafei! Acceleration is fast, but very physically demanding!

There is also a flying posture similar to that of a sparrow at home. When the wings are flapped, there will be a rest interval in the middle. This is called Xiaofei! The speed will be slightly slower, but more patience!

The last one is the dive flight that you saw just now!

This is a flying method that utilizes constantly climbing heights in exchange for super-high speed. The advantage is that it is extremely fast, giving almost no time for the prey to react. Combined with the attack method of kicking, it is extremely lethal to small and medium-sized prey. powerful!

I once watched a foreign documentary where a falcon hunted a mallard duck, swooped down at high speed and passed the ground, and kicked the wild duck's neck, and kicked the owl's head!

Ah! Panhun, you want Xiaobai to fly high? Is that what you mean?

Yue Feng: Yes! In the case of stable performance, the higher the flight, the better! That's why I didn't blow the whistle in time when I saw Xiaobai flying back and forth in circles around me!

In fact, when I whistled today, I found that Xiaobai had basically stabilized the flying height after several consecutive laps, so I whistled and called down. Otherwise, I would have let it continue to rise!

Uh, today's height is 100 meters, is it enough?

Yue Feng shook his head: It's far from enough! Feed a small amount, rest for a while, wait until noon to digest the food, and fly again! The starting point of the 100-meter altitude for the first time is already very high, but if you want to hunt cygnets, this altitude is not enough. It’s not enough! I estimate that it needs at least a height of about 150 to 180 meters to be a little bit sure!”

When it was approaching noon, as expected, Yue Feng repeated his old tricks to make Xiaobai make a new market!

The performance this time is not much different from that in the morning. Xiaobai's usual flying altitude seems to be maintained at around 100 meters.

As soon as the whole dish flew down, Yue Feng continued to feed the meat. After returning to the camp, he added rabbit fur to feed the last portion, put the eagle on the shelf, and went out to the camp with the drone to get busy.

Brother Feng, Xiaobai is at home, what are we doing out here?

Yue Feng: Arrange some slings for catching thunderbirds! The traps arranged before have not been maintained in the past few days, and they have almost been destroyed!

The flying prey in the back needs to use live prey, the best is pigeons, but there are none here, so we can only use thunderbirds! The principle is the same!

After working for more than an hour, Yue Feng arranged more than ten slings, large and small, around the area where thunderbirds were active. The little squirrel's secret reserve before was requisitioned by Yue Feng again with a large handful of seeds and pine nuts of various colors.

Before it got dark, Yue Feng patrolled the traps along the hunting grounds. He was unlucky, and only caught a small female ptarmigan, which weighed less than a catty. Yue Feng shook his head slightly, you are not lucky. Alright, I'll use you for tomorrow's training!

Early the next morning, Yue Feng brought Xiaobai to the hunting ground again, but this time, there was an extra lively Thunderbird in his pocket.

After being caught by Yue Feng with a trap, this thunderbird was a bit unlucky, the eyelids of its eyes were all sewn up by Yue Feng with needle and thread.

Before the start of the training, it was called far, and it was exactly the same as yesterday. Xiaobai's flying altitude was relatively stable. After reaching a height of about 150 meters, he began to fly in circles.

Yue Feng silently counted the numbers in his mind to calculate the rough flying time, and stretching the flying time as long as possible is also one of the training contents.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the treetops in the distance swayed slightly.

Seeing this, Yue Feng felt his heart beat, just like yesterday, as the temperature rose, the hunting ground was blowing up with wind!

Medium and large birds are masters at using the airflow. After Xiaobai felt the breeze, he subconsciously climbed up again.

Just as he was adjusting the angle of his wings to climb, Yue Feng suddenly blew his whistle, and at the same time, Thunderbird was thrown high by Yue Feng.

The eyelids were sewn up and lost the aid of vision. After being thrown, the Thunderbird could only climb up the flight height in a small circle desperately. In just a few seconds, it went straight up tens of meters like a helicopter.

A whistle is an order! Xiao Bai quickly found the Thunderbird in a climbing state, and swooped down from a very high place.

A volley!