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In the last few years of the eighteenth century, Napoleon of France had not yet become emperor and was leading an expedition to Egypt. The story takes place in the desert of Egypt.

One night this year, an adult female leopard was walking alone, enduring hunger, returning to her cave. This is a very beautiful leopard. Its fur is golden yellow, smooth and soft. The fur on its belly and thighs is white. Its front paws are covered with colorful ribbons composed of many small velvet-like spots. It is a desert beast, accustomed to the hot desert climate during the day and cold nights. It is accustomed to the flat plains and boundlessThe vast sea of ??sand. Its nest is on the back of the mound not far away, where there is a natural cave that looks like it was carved out of granite. The cave is very clean, and there are many green, lush palm trees and palm trees growing outside the cave and around the mounds. Spring water sometimes gushes out of the rocks near it, but sometimes it disappears. Even so, it is extremely lucky to find such a cave to make a nest in its life. Hmm, what does this smell like? The female leopard slowed down her unique light and soft pace and sniffed hard with her nose. Yes, this is the smell of blood, a fresh smell of blood. This immediately aroused its stronger appetite. It first carefully looked around, but saw no foreign beasts, and then jumped in the direction where the smell of blood was coming from. Sure enough, it was a brown horse that had just died. Its flanks were bruised with blood and flesh, and it looked exhausted. It didn't even take off the saddle and stirrups from its back. It seemed that someone was driving it to run so ferociously that it couldn't run any longer, and it fell down and died here. Where there is a horse, there must be someone. But at this time, the leopard had not eaten for three days. It had no time to think about it. It just pounced on the horse, opened the horses belly with three claws and two claws, and pulled out the horses internal organs first. , chewed it up, and then tried to drag the horses body to a more hidden place to eat again. But the horses body was too heavy. It only dragged it for two steps before giving up its intention. Fortunately, there were no other animals around to compete with it for food, so it started to eat. This meal was so enjoyable, almost half of the horse was eaten. After it was full of intestines and stomach, it stood up, licked its bloody front paws, and returned to the nest with gentle steps. Ah, why is there a strange smell in the cave? The leopard took a step back and cautiously poked his head in. Ah, this is a person.

At this moment, he was curled up and sleeping soundly, and he didn't look like he would harm himself. Beasts that are full are often easy to talk to. Since this two-legged animal would not interfere with it, and the cave was big enough, the female leopard lay down not far from him. Immediately, he fell asleep.

Now, let us look back and see what kind of person this young man who was lucky enough to lie in the same den with the female leopard was like. It turned out that this was a French soldier who accompanied General Dessex on his expedition to Egypt. In a bloody battle, he was caught and taken prisoner by the Arabs. The Arabs took him to the desert on the other side of Nirqataraqt, and then, for reasons of safety, made a hasty march. Marching in the desert is very physically demanding. At the end of the day, they were exhausted and exhausted, so they found a place to camp by a spring surrounded by palm trees. They were not afraid that the prisoner would dare to escape. Because if an inexperienced outsider runs into the desert alone, it means death. Just tied his hands. The Arabs fed their horses, ate a few grains of angustifolia, and then lay down to sleep. The fatigue of the march immediately pulled them into a dreamland. Although this French prisonerHe was also tired from the journey, but seeing that his enemy was no longer guarding him, and having a rare opportunity, he quietly crawled towards a saber that the Arabs had scattered there. He held the saber between his knees with both legs, with the blade facing outward, and began to cut the rope on his hand. The blade was sharp, and it didn't take much effort to free my hands.

As soon as he was free, he jumped up easily, grabbed a gun and a dagger among the Arab soldiers who slept like a pile of mud, and carefully stole a bag of dried dates. , wheat grains and bullets. Finally, he tied the saber on his waist and tiptoed toward the horses. He didn't dare to choose carefully, so he just pulled an unsaddled horse and left quietly. When he reached a place where he estimated that the enemy would have no time to pursue him, he jumped on his horse and ran as fast as lightning in the direction where he thought the French army was. The horse, which had been running for a day, had not yet recovered its strength. It was struggling to run under the ruthless thrusts of his spurs. Finally, not long after, it fell down. It has lost its strength and is dying. At this time, the French soldiers' legs and knees were already weak. It was already impossible for him to travel alone in the vast desert. Fortunately, there was a mound not far ahead. There were several palms and palm trees growing around the mound, and there was a spacious and moist cave in the shade of the mound. He got into the hole and smelled a foul smell. He thought there would be no wild beasts in the desert, only small animals like desert foxes. At this time, fatigue had overcome him. He didn't have time to think about it, so he fell to the ground and lay down. Ten seconds later, he had fallen asleep.

About midnight, he was awakened by a strange sound and sat up suddenly. There was silence all around, except for bursts of gentle and rhythmic breathing. This voice is soft but very powerful. He concluded that this was definitely not a sound that a human could make. His heart almost stopped beating due to extreme fear. He struggled to open his eyes wide and explore in the darkness, and finally found two beams of faint yellow light.

A big beast was lying three steps away from him. Whether it was a lion, a leopard, or an antelope, he couldn't tell. At this time, he had become very sensitive out of fear. The smell that I hadn't noticed before going to bed last night became extremely strong. It was a pungent odor, a bit like that emanating from cats, only much stronger. The moon had set, and the moonlight soon shone into the cave. The soldier saw the spotted fur of a leopard. Its whole body was bent like a big dog. Its eyes had been open for a moment, but now they were closed again. Its head was pointed right at the young Frenchman. Now he was a prisoner of the beast.

He was making nervous calculations: Can I kill it with a single shot from my musket? No, no, the distance is too close, and I can’t swing the gun body and aim. What if, when I turned the gun, it woke up, I would be dead but not alive... When he thought of this, he took a breath, and in the silence, he Hear your heart poundingbeat.

Twice he reached for his saber and struck it unexpectedly, chopping off the beautiful leopards head. But he realized that it was not easy to cut into this slippery and hard fur. If a knife could not kill it, in turn, he would die. So, he had to give up this bold plan and decided to wait until dawn. By then, he would only have to fight with this guy.

The sky has brightened, and the female leopard is still snoring. Its posture is as cute as a cat. Its head was resting on its strong and vicious front paws, which were covered in blood. Several silver whiskers can be seen around its mouth.

When the sun rose, the leopard opened its eyes, and then licked its front paws, as if to lick away the stiffness in the front paws. It yawned. When it yawned, it opened its bloody mouth, revealing a mouth full of terrifying teeth. Its curled tongue looked like a file. Immediately, it rolled over flexibly, carefully licked the blood on its paws and around its mouth, and scratched its head leisurely.

It did all this in front of the two-legged creature, but its eyes never left him.

For a moment, the leopard saw something flash in the bipeds hand. It was the Frenchman holding a dagger. The leopard stared at him intently. Its eyes gave off a chilling metallic luster, causing him to quickly put the dagger back to its original place. The female leopard stood up and approached him. He shuddered, then quickly calmed down, and his attitude changed from fear to caress. He was blinking at it, as if he were trying to cast a spell on it. Then, the man let it come closer, slowly stretched out his hand, and stroked its back, from head to tail. He was scratching its supple spine with his nails. These movements were light and filled the leopard with pleasure. It raised its tail happily, and its eyes shone with a strange and moist luster. When the man stroked her for the third time, the female leopard involuntarily made a "purr" sound like a cat makes when it feels comfortable. The sound came from deep in its strong throat, and even echoed in the cave. The leopard was already a little intoxicated. It lay down in front of him and enjoyed the massage he gave him.

The biped finally stopped his caressing, pretended to be nonchalant about walking around, stood up, walked slowly out of the hole, and climbed up the mound. The female leopard didn't give him any trouble and let him go. But as soon as he disappeared from its sight, it jumped up again, as quickly as a tit jumps from branch to branch, jumped out of the hole, followed closely behind, and licked the man legs and bowed to him. Then, looking at its guest with dull eyes, it roared. This man stood down. He knew that by virtue ofHolding his own legs, he couldn't even think of escaping. He reached out again and played with its ears, stroked its belly, and scratched its head vigorously with his nails. This made the leopard feel bursts of pleasure. It raised its head and stretched its neck. Its entire posture showed that it was intoxicated with pleasure. Then, it lay down in front of him coquettishly. It saw this man lift up his shiny short thing twice, gesticulating on its head and throat, but he was afraid of missing a hit and getting hurt, so he finally put it away. The leopards eyes never left his side. There was both natural wildness and kindness in his eyes. At this moment, he was leaning on a palm tree, eating angustifolia, and his eyes were scanning the desert to see if he could find a helper somewhere.

The leopard looked in the direction where the man was throwing the date stones, with infinite distrust in his eyes. Only when he stopped eating dates did he appear satisfied, licking his shoes with his rough tongue, licking away the dust from their folds.

The man turned around and saw the remains of his mount. The leopard had moved the horses carcass and put two-thirds of the carcass into its belly. Only then did he understand why the leopard didn't come to hurt him. He sat down next to the leopard again and began to play with it: he lifted its front paws, pulled its ears, touched its mouth, dropped it to the ground, and gently scratched its warm , Yaos goose-velvet ribs. The leopard let him play with it. When the man tried to straighten the fur of the leopards front legs, the leopard even carefully put away its claws... In this atmosphere, they spent the day in peace. .

In fact, when the French soldier was petting the leopard, it was not that he had no murderous intentions, but deep in his heart, there was a voice asking him to spare the life of this innocent animal. He felt that in this vast desert, it was already his friend, and he even couldn't help but call the female leopard "dear".

When he called it "dear" in a charming voice, his female companion actually raised her head to look at him. At this time, the sun has set in the west, night has fallen, and the eastern night sky is beautiful. The leopard roared again, deep and melancholy.

He said to the beast, "Come on, blonde, go back to sleep first!" He hoped that while it was sleeping, he would use his dexterity to legs to escape. After a days rest, he felt strong enough.

The leopard fell asleep obediently and seemed to be sleeping deeply. The soldiers who were sleeping at the entrance of the cave were restlessly waiting for this precious opportunity. He chose what he thought was the best moment to slip out of the cave. He hurried towards the Nile. He hadn't walked half a mile when he heardSeeing the leopard chasing him from behind, the female leopard would make a saw-like roar from time to time. This roar was more heart-stopping than the footsteps it made when tracking him.

The soldier looked back and said to himself: "Oh my god, she has really become my girlfriend!"

At this moment, The Frenchman fell into the quicksand that is common in deserts. This is extremely dangerous for people, and it is more difficult to save oneself than falling into the water. When he realized this danger, his legs had already sunk into the quicksand and were sinking rapidly. In less than ten seconds, he would disappear without a trace from the world. He screamed in fear and waved his hands helplessly. At the moment when the thousand hooks were released, the female leopard grabbed his farmers collar in her mouth and ran back, pulling him out of this death trap.

The soldier was in shock. He lay on the ground, stroked the leopard with his hand, and shouted: "My dear, now we are friends in need who share life and death." Let’s go, I’ll just go back with you!” He struggled to stand up and returned to the cave together. www.gushi51.com

From then on, this soldier no longer felt lonely in this endless desert. In addition to having spring water to quench his thirst and Elaeagnus to satisfy his hunger, he also had a friend with whom he could talk. The beast had subdued all its wildness toward him, and seemed to feel his friendship, for reasons he could not explain.

On this day, no matter how vigilant the soldier was, he still fell asleep. When he woke up, he couldn't find his "darling". So, he climbed onto the mound and saw the female leopard running from a distance, her upper lip covered in blood.

The soldier cried out happily: "Ah, ah, don't just eat a person, right? Come on, come on, I'll give you a massage!"

Female leopard Let its friend caress it, and keep moaning "gurgling" in its mouth, showing how happy it is. It played like a puppy: it turned somersaults back and forth, let the Frenchman hit it gently, pet it, often teased the Frenchman to play with it, and from time to time stretched out its paws towards him, as if to say something to him. invite.

One day, the sky was clear and a huge eagle was flying in the sky. The Frenchman left his friend to observe his new guest. However, as soon as he walked away, the leopard made a heavy grunting sound, and its eyes were filled with wild light again.

The soldier shouted: "Look at the appearance of this leopard, I dare say it is jealous!" In this way, they spent several days together. Sky: leopards eat meat, soldiers eat sandDates and wheat grains. The French made one of his shirts into a flag and hung it on the top of a palm tree. Perhaps, travelers passing by would see it and come to his rescue. However, the friendship between a leopard and a person was eventually broken up by a misunderstanding. It is difficult to say clearly who is right and wrong. In short, one day, the soldier somehow hurt the leopard. It turned around angrily and grabbed his thigh with its sharp teeth. However, it did not bite hard, but Then he took it lightly and not too hard. However, the sharp pain made the soldier lose his mind. He thought the leopard was going to eat him, so in panic, he plunged a dagger into its neck. The leopard rolled its body, dripping with blood, and let out a roar that ripped through the heart and lungs, and then died. However, its last gaze was still gentle and full of tenderness.

Finally, the French army finally saw the "flag" of the French soldier and rescued him, but he kept crying.

He kept murmuring: "I would give my Cross of Medal if I could give it another life..."

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