Chapter 207 Bottom Line
In order to leave more meat, Zhu Erhai asked Junqiang to tie a rope to the dog, and forcibly led the dog away from the scene of the battle.
As for the wild boar, I will dig a snow pit and bury it for the time being, and then come back to pick it up before going down the mountain in the middle of the afternoon!
The three people walked away with the dogs, and these five dogs became a little bit normal. The hounds did have a certain sense of autonomy, but their IQ was limited. They were led away from the scene of the battle by their owners without eating. When it comes to meat, it’s a temporary break.
The three men led the dog and followed the traces of the wild boar up a hill. Only then did Zhu Erhai let Jun Qiang untie the hemp rope that tied the dog.
"We didn't use our guns. This wild boar that escaped might not run like crazy, so there should be at least one chance!
Bailong, smell the smell on the ground and continue searching!"
Hearing his master calling his name, Bailong immediately lowered his head and sniffed it. He quickly got mad and chased after the wild boar in the direction of its escape.
In fact, in this weather, you can find wild boars that have escaped without smelling. The snow on the ground has just fallen on the second day, and it is very loose. The footprints along the way are clear.
Under the leadership of Bai Long, the dog gang followed the trail and scent again and chased out.
At this moment, Zhu Erhai was still immersed in the excitement of catching a wild boar.
This is a two-year-old wild boar with full beard and tail. If the price is 67 cents per pound, this pig is worth almost 100 yuan. I am the leader of the hunting team, and I have a lot of money. According to the rules, the dog gang can be divided into at least three groups, which means they can get more than half of the final hunt.
These five hounds are his money-spinner. Once he has saved up enough money to buy a barrel-mounted gun, he will not have to carry Junqiang with him when he goes up the mountain, and he will be able to split two less shares.
I go up the mountain once every three days. If I can catch a wild boar or other mountain animals every time, I might be able to save enough money to buy a brand new 56 and a half big ten sons before spring. If you lead a dog gang in the mountains, you will be able to fight even if you encounter jackals, tigers and leopards.
The idea is good, but the plan can never keep up with the changes. Bailong followed the smell and chased him. After chasing two hills in a row, he unknowingly led the people behind him to a jumping place. Shitang Mountain Stream.
The so-called Jumping Stone Pond, in Northeastern dialect, means this place. The soil layer on the surface is very thin, exposing large areas of large and small stones.
The mountain ranges have different trends. Most places are earthy ridges, but there are also a small number of serious stone peaks.
Such a terrain, during the process of terrain evolution, is mostly caused by the crustal movement being relatively frequent and then squeezing each other. Later, it may have been washed away by flash floods, which formed a similar special terrain environment on the mountain. .
Tiaoshitang is a terrain with less and shallow soil, so it is difficult for tall enough trees to grow in most areas. It is more of a bright spot with occasional small shrubs or Vine distribution.
Most small animals don't like to stay in this kind of place, because the vegetation is relatively sparse and there are no useful resources.
However, this jumping stone pond is a very favorite place for cats to hide. All cats have one thing in common: they like to be clean. From small bobcats to large Northeastern Golden Grain Layers, they all have this habit.
The five dogs of the dog gang chased away the wild boars. The wild boars panicked and fled to the area at the bottom of Tiaoshitang ditch and hid in the bushes.
Now, Bailong followed the trail with his helper dogs and soon discovered the big wild boar at the bottom of the ditch.
According to the normal script, the five dogs of the dog gang locked on a wild boar, and then repeated their old tricks. After wearing down the wild boar's strength, they held down another one. Today's climb up the mountain can be considered a successful completion of the mission.
But inch by inch, they unknowingly intrude into the territory of other predators. .
The dog here had just climbed over the ridge and rushed down from the sunny slope to jump into the stone pond, when the head dog Bailong smelled another smell.
As mentioned before, wild beasts will use their scent to mark their territory, and dogs with good skills can easily detect it.
This time, after it discovered a new smell, it felt an obvious threat. Then Bailong gave up the wild boar it was originally tracking and directly followed the smell towards the high side of Tiaoshi Pond.
Woof woof woof woof!
The smell condensed to a very high concentration in a certain area, and the white dragon stood still and barked crazily.
Soon, the four gang dogs behind him also followed, and the momentum of the five dogs became even more spectacular.
At this time, a large gray-spotted cat with thick limbs, a short tail, and standing tufts on its ears emerged from the pile of rocks.
The fur on this big cat's body is extremely thick. When the mountain wind blows, the long hair on the surface is blown away, and underneath there is thick fluff, which is so thick that even snow foam falls on it.
What a big lynx, weighing close to a hundred pounds according to visual inspection.
Whoo!
Faced with the barking of the dogs, the big lynx made a low-frequency huffing, threatening sound, its back hair arched, and it had entered an attack state.
If Bailong was alone, he might have been wary of the opponent's strength, but now that all the dog companions were there, Bailong immediately launched an attack on the lynx.
I saw the white dragon leaping forward and rushing towards the lynx. The four gang dogs next to it launched attacks almost at the same time.
The next second, a jaw-dropping scene happened. Bailong, who had just rushed forward to open his mouth, was slapped by the lynx, and his sharp claws scratched his face. He was caught on the spot. Face full of flowers.
The fat tabby guy who is usually a tough guy in the dog gang, the second one rushed forward without fear of death.
As a result, the lynx ducked back to get rid of the sharp fangs, and then slapped the big fat dog's face with its left paw. In this stunned moment, the big lynx took it from the back in one bite. The vital part of the fat tabby's neck was stuck.
Bang!
With just one bite, Big Fat's cervical vertebra was bitten off. Big Fat, who lost control of his body, rushed forward for more than half a meter due to inertia, but the lynx nimbly dodged it. The fallen hound struggled and twitched twice, and soon became motionless.
The lynx that lives in the Northeast is the largest lynx subspecies in the world. This lynx is a male in his prime and is basically full of fighting power.
Not to mention ordinary hounds, even Siberian wolves are prey for lynx.
There is a significant difference in reaction speed between cats and canines. The lynx has sharp teeth and claws, and it would be a dimensionality-reducing blow to deal with hounds.
Among hunters in the Northeast, lynx has a nickname, tiger cub. This title alone is enough to explain the problem.
One of the hounds was scrapped on the spot, and the remaining four dogs were still barking crazily, but they were in a standoff and did not dare to attack.
The big fat tabby is the main hard-hitting voice of the dog gang. When he was doing more than 300 kilograms of cannon balls in the mountains, he was the number one hard-hitting dog. He had not fought in dozens of big and small battles. Fold, but today my idea was low and I was bitten to death by a lynx.
Looking at the white dragon that had received a claw, the three scratches on its face were directly open and bloody. Its companion was bitten to death. It was angry, but did not dare to continue attacking. At this moment, Zhu Erhai and his trio followed the trail. The confrontation was instantly broken.
When the lynx saw the person coming, it immediately turned around and ran away. Seeing that the opponent's back was exposed, the four dogs attacked again and rushed forward.
Ouch!
I didn’t see clearly how the lynx moved, but the three gang dogs all screamed, and then fled back towards their master with their tails between their legs.
"Fuck! It's a tiger cub! Junqiang, give me the gun!" After Zhu Erhai saw the lynx, he immediately stopped and took the gun from Junqiang's hand.
Turn on the safety, aim, and fire!
When the trigger was pulled, the lynx had already picked up speed, leaving only an afterimage of Zhu Erhai.
The bullet hit the rocks not far away and caused sparks. The lynx only jumped between the rocks a few times and quickly disappeared without a trace.
"The dog seems to be injured! Watch the dog first!" Wang Xiaonian had heard about the power of this tiger cub from his grandfather, and reminded Zhu Erhai to watch the hunting dog first.
“Let’s go!” Zhu Erhai strode down the ridge with his gun in hand.
When I got closer, I noticed something strange. Good guys, there were five dogs. The tabby dog was lying motionless in the snowdrift. The remaining four dogs, Bailong, were caught in a shameless manner. , the other three helper dogs, each received a paw on their side ribs, upper forelimbs, and dog face.
On the first trip up the mountain, the dog gang, which had all beards and tails not long ago, encountered this big male lynx head-on. One was killed and four were injured, and they all suffered a loss.
Woooooooooo!
When the injured Bailong saw his master, he leaned towards him with his tail between his legs and whined. When Zhu Erhai saw such a tragic battle, his arrogant and ambitious mood not long ago suddenly fell to the bottom.
"Big Fat!!" He didn't bother to check the injuries of the four injured dogs, and staggered towards the big fat tabby who fell to the ground.
When he walked up to Tiger Spot, two huge blood holes on his neck directly exposed his pale spine, and the big fat man had already made no sound.
Among these five hounds, the most valuable one is the white dragon that is very coquettish and does all the work. In addition, the second most valuable one is this big fat tiger-spotted dog, which is serious. He has a tough tone, is three years old, weighs close to 100 kilograms, is bold, bites hard, and has a fierce fighting style.
It can be said that if the comprehensive combat effectiveness of these five hunting dogs is added together to 100%, the big fat one can account for at least 40%.
Now, the two bloody holes on the neck have disappeared.
"Fuck him!" After seeing Big Fatty's wound clearly, Zhu Erhai got angry and got angry.
The first time I went up the mountain, I killed a hard-hitting dog. This dog's fighting ability must be reduced by at least 30%.
"These dogs need to be treated. The scratches are all through the skin. It will be difficult to heal without stitches!" Wang Xiaonian reminded.
"Stop the bleeding with cigarettes first, and then deal with it after returning to the village! What a fool, the dogs are injured, and there is no way to beat the dogs. I have to come when I get home and deal with the dogs. We can't take care of this tiger cub!" Zhu Erhai said through gritted teeth.
"What to do with the dead dog? Find a place to bury it!" Wang Xiaonian continued to ask while looking for a cigarette in his bag.
“Take the dead dog down the mountain too. This dog weighs only a hundred pounds, so it’s worth some money to clean it up!”
Zhu Erhai did not follow the tradition of hunters to bury the hunting dogs, but instead came up with the idea of the hundred and ten kilograms of dog meat.
Hearing this, Wang Junqiang quit immediately. It is true that Zhu Erhai bought this dog with his own money, but it can be regarded as a comrade fighting side by side. Now there is an accident when hunting, and the dog is killed by a lynx. After being bitten to death, Zhu Erhai even took the hound's body back and sold it for money.
"How can you go up the mountain to siege and take the dead dog home to eat meat? This is against the rules!" Wang Junqiang said with a somewhat ugly face.
Zhu Erhai turned his head and glanced at Wang Junqiang, and said in a gloomy tone: "What are the rules of a dog day? It cost more than 300 yuan to buy these five dogs. This tiger-spotted dog was priced at least 80 yuan. Now I'm really dead after I hit a wild boar. I'm trying to reduce my losses!
You tell me the rules? Are you the captain or am I the captain? You don't pay for the co-writing, do you? ? Are you going to sing a high note with me? ”
Seeing that the two people were about to fight, Wang Xiaonian immediately pulled his cousin: "Stop arguing, no one wants this result if the dog dies! Junqiang, stop talking and listen to the captain's arrangements!"
< br>While talking, Wang Xiaonian winked at his cousin.
To put it bluntly, the three people came together because of their interests. The dog is not his own. If the owner is willing to eat it or bury it, what does it have to do with him?
Wang Junqiang had a dispute with Zhu Erhai last time over sharing roe deer meat, but that time did not involve the bottom line, so he tolerated it.
But now, Zhu Erhai's decision to take the dead dog back has completely crossed Jun Qiang's red line.
"What kind of bullshit captain is he? If his dog dies in an accident, he will drag it home to eat meat. How can he be so cruel! If one day we go up the mountain with him and have an accident, can he take care of us?" Wang Junqiang asked road.
"Okay, you're going to go against me, right? If you don't recognize my captain and don't obey the arrangements, that's just right. You won't be part of the prey today! Go down the mountain by yourself!" Zhu Erhai He was poked in a painful spot, and his face looked ugly.
"Come down the mountain and return the gun to me! From now on, if you go up the mountain to fight, don't call me again, and don't even think about using my grandfather's gun again!" Wang Junqiang was very strong and walked up to him. He took the tube into his hand, dropped his satchel, turned around and left.
At this point, Wang Xiaonian was in a dilemma.
On one side is his cousin who has not been out of the fifth server, and on the other side is Zhu Erhai who has just owned a dog gang, plus there is the wild boar buried in the snow to share the profits.
However, Wang Xiaonian still had some concerns about blood and family ties. He hesitated for a moment and quickly caught up with Wang Junqiang.
"Don't pull me! You guys are so good, you can just divide it. If you don't divide this wild boar, I, Wang Junqiang, won't starve to death!"
"Stop! We're all here together. We have to go down the mountain together. This is also a rule! Even if you want to break up the gang, you have to wait until you come down the mountain! Otherwise, if you lose it later, I can't explain it to the second grandpa! Said with his scalp.
There is nothing wrong with what I said. If the ideas are inconsistent and there is internal strife, it is true that the two parties can break up. But now we are not in the woods at the head of the village. We are now in the depths of the forest. What if something unexpected happens? , no one can afford this risk.
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