The Inuit living in the Arctic are simply a miracle of mankind, they directly kill poisonous sharks to fill their stomachs in order to obtain food, and hunt narwhals on the frozen sea in order to supplement nutrition, but these deadly operations are their only hope for survival.
The Arctic spring equinox is here, the dark-shrouded greenland is finally in the sun, and the sled dogs and Inuit are about to embark on a new hunting journey.
They need to go to the sea two thousand kilometers away, looking for food for the winter, and today Amos will go out with his soon-to-be-adult son Carl, who will live alone, so it is crucial for him today, and dog sledding is the only way for father and son to travel.
Due to the long distance and long hunting time, the father and son simply took the house with them.
Father and son look for a Arctic Ocean monster on the frozen sea, it is the Greenland shark, the Greenland shark is one of the largest carnivores in this area, although this food is fat,
But it contains a neurotoxin called trimethylamine, long-term consumption will cause great damage to the skin, eyes, nose, throat, but in the food shortage of the Arctic, they have no choice, after a long and arduous trek, the father and son came to the ancestral generations of sharks where the ancestors can bear their weight, but the father and son are on the ice surface is a meter thick, which is enough to withstand a large jet bus.
The father and son first chiseled a large hole in the ice with an iron rod, then tied the rope to the shark's favorite whale meat, and sank the rope to the bottom of the sea, and then just waited for the shark to be hooked.
Father and son had to return to the igloo before night came, because at night the temperature would plummet to minus thirty-five degrees, Amos and his son did not have the thick fur of the hound to keep warm, and if they stayed a little longer, the father and son would become two exquisite ice sculptures in the Arctic.
The next day the dog seemed to find the movement under the rope, it kept howling, until the father and son woke up, Amos quickly called the son to pull up together, the father and son pulled nearly eight hundred meters away before pulling the shark to the mouth of the hole, the shark's tail was tightly wrapped around the rope, obviously such a giant father and son could not pull up, at this time the Inuit domesticated sled dog played a great role, Amos let the son tie the rope to the leading dog, connect with other dogs, and finally with the help of more than twenty dogs, The shark was dragged to the ice.
It was a four-meter-long greenland shark weighing half a ton, it was the largest one ever hunted by the father and son, the father used a skilled knife to cut the shark meat, Karl also cut the meat into pieces under the guidance of the father, until two hours later, the father and son cut the food, the dogs were already drooling next to it, and finally Amos and his son returned to the house with the shark meat. They took out ten kilograms of shark meat and rewarded it to the sled dogs that had worked hard all day.
For Amos, the dogs had long since become family, and as time went on, soon into June, the temperatures were rising, the sea ice was melting, and migratory birds, polar bears, dolphins, and narwhals were beginning to return to the bay and fjord, making it clear that it was a good time to hunt.
The Three Internut brothers traveled in a sleigh for several days to the shores of this melting ice and snow, and their target was the Arctic's most precious food---- narwhals.
The narwhal is looking for opportunities to enter the bay, its meat is rich in vitamin C, and the skin of the narwhal is the most vitamin C content, which can be a good substitute for vegetables and fruits that have never been seen in the Arctic, so for the Inuit, its meat is undoubtedly the best choice.
However, the narwhal's whereabouts are mysterious, and even the scientists who study them are difficult to meet, if the three brothers want to be fruitful. They have to get closer to the narwhal
The boss took the telescope to observe the narwhal's every move until it disappeared out of sight, and the experience of the older generation told them that they might have to wait for weeks to meet the narwhal again, so they began to camp here, build simple beds on the ice, and as the narwhals became fewer, the government issued a law requiring the Inuit to hunt it only in the traditional way, and they could only rely on traditional techniques to make canoes, as well as buoys made of seal skins, to hunt.
The next morning, the three brothers woke up to find that the sea they were in was slowly dissolving, and it was becoming more and more difficult for the Inuit to hunt narwhals, and the three brothers thought that only by making adequate preparations could they seize the opportunity when the narwhals came.
Just when the second brother was holding the telescope to observe, there was an unusual float on the ice, he stood up excitedly and told his brother that it was coming, and the eldest brother showed a long-lost smile.
The narwhal swims happily on the surface of the sea, and it is an alert animal, even if it is a small wave drawn by the wood pulp, they will escape from the surface of the sea and dive to the bottom of the sea, the three brothers carefully put the canoe on the surface of the sea, waiting for the narwhal who was left behind, they knew that this matter was urgent, they quietly waited for the opportunity in the same place, looking for opportunities, even if the whale swam in front of them, they did not move at all.
Finally the three brothers found the tailed narwhal, there was a tacit understanding towards it, they had to be more careful the whole time, when they were going to get close to the narwhal, the boss raised the harpoon to prepare, and then quickly stabbed the narwhal, but it did not die, the second stabbed at it again, and then the third stabbed it again, and the three people and it froze for half an hour before they completely took it down, this narwhal was enough for their entire family to eat for several weeks, perhaps in our opinion, hunting the narwhal is very cruel, But that's what the Inuit must do to survive, and without the narwhal, it might be difficult for the Inuit to survive in the Arctic!