It is said that a tiger has a head of copper and a tail of iron, but just like that, no matter how hard the head is, it is still a body of flesh and blood.
One ear was stunned after being beaten with a stick, and it plunged into the snow with stars in its eyes.
"Huh..." A mouthful of snow choked one ear, and it subconsciously raised its head to spit out the snow. In the blink of an eye, it received a few more blows.
The man swung the stick in front, but the hunting dog behind him was not afraid, but even more viciously biting the short tail, thigh and buttocks of one ear.
This is just like when a bunch of dogs fight and a person beats the dog. The more the person fights, the more the dog bites.
It's just that what people hit was not a dog, but a tiger.
At this time, one ear really couldn't care about the head or the buttocks.
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" Zhao Jun shouted twice, calling on Wang Qiang to stop him and relieve him.
"Fork it!" Zhao Jun commanded loudly, then turned to call Liu Jinyong: "Team leader, come!"
Although it is good to catch the tiger, Liu Jinyong must be present. The Type 56 semi-automatic in his hand can protect the three Zhao soldiers and the hunting dogs.
Just now Zhao Jun ordered to cut him to death, and now he ordered to capture him alive, but Wang Qiang and Jie Chen both obeyed him. They held Kabbalah sticks and stabbed at one ear.
It's just that Wang Qiang crossed the back of the tiger's neck, while Jie Chen crossed the tiger's back.
Jie Chen's cross was also explained by Zhao Jun in advance. The main purpose of his cross was to restrict the movement of one ear.
"Ouch..."
A trapped beast still fights, let alone the king of beasts?
As the wooden stick approached, One Ear fought back fiercely, opening its bloody mouth.
Its big mouth is worthy of its name. It was beaten with sticks by three people just now and its mouth was full of blood.
"Fuck you!" Zhao Jun swept out the stick with a stick. The little Gudong was damaged and damaged, and the stick was swung on one ear and nose.
When one ear was hit, he was stunned for a moment, and then Wang Qiang and Jie Chen grabbed him.
One ear turned over violently.
It is said that crocodiles have a trick called the death roll, and at this time, the power of this flip of one ear cannot be underestimated.
As it turned over, the hunting dog that was biting it in the back was pulled around and loosened its mouth, and the Kabbalah stick that Wang Qiang and Jie Chen placed on it was also flipped away.
"Hit! Cut the brains out!" Zhao Jun changed his mind again, picked up the big stick and hit an ear that was stuck in the snow after rolling over.
Wang Qiang and Jie Chen were beaten with sticks. The three of them beat each other on one ear. It was impossible to hit them both on the head.
Some sticks fell on the neck of one ear, and some fell on the back of one ear and shoulder.
"Ouch! Ouch..." The Beast King really has the majesty of the Beast King. In addition to being a little weak when facing Zhao Youcai and the Black Tiger, one ear is now even at this point. The stick is crackling on the body, and the other ear is constantly beating.
He let out an unyielding roar and flopped in the deep snow, trying to get up and fight again.
"Hit it!" Seeing that One Ear was still so arrogant, Zhao Jun shouted: "Hit it for Dahuang!"
Don't forget, this tiger has a grudge against the Zhao family gang.
Rhubarb, Big Fat, Three Fatty, Tabby Cat, and Tabby Wolf all died under one of its claws.
Zhao Jun dreamed two days ago that he was getting fat. He dreamed that the big fat dog was sitting next to him after hunting, panting like "haha, haha".
Not to mention Rhubarb, Zhao Jun relied on Hua Xiao and Rhubarb to make his fortune.
Later, Hua Xiao died, and Dahuang stayed with Zhao Jun and the others without complaint.
Thinking of Dahuang's death outside the Li family's tent, Zhao Jun swung the big stick in his hand to create an afterimage.
"Woof woof woof..."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Zhao's dog helped eight dogs get stuck in the snow, but they all bit one ear, as if they sensed their owner's anger.
Tigers have long hair and can resist most dog bites, but they cannot protect their buttocks and fragile lower body.
Black dragons, black tigers, one dog bites one ear, like a wild boar sitting on a fallen tree, sitting in the snow next to the stick.
"Stop fighting!" At this time, Zhao Jun called to Wang Qiang, relieved him, and asked the two of them to continue trying to capture an ear.
"Ouch...wu..." Suddenly, a fierce light burst out from the eyes of one ear. It used its hind legs to stand up like a human for a short time, and then raised its body to pounce on the three of them.
But at this moment, a strong gust of wind came down.
The dogs vying to bite the tiger were crowded together, and the black tiger easily stepped on Erhei's back, and then jumped on the back of one ear.
"Ouch!" The black tiger let out a strange cry, biting one ear behind the neck. As the black tiger fell, it pulled one ear and staggered.
This stagger instantly defused Yi Er's desperate counterattack.
Zhao Jun, Wang Qiang, and Jie Chen were able to hit one ear with a few sticks until they were dizzy and had stars in their eyes.
At this time, six other dogs were pouncing on the seat behind one ear, one biting off the tail, one biting the thigh, one biting the thigh, and one biting the butt.
Behind him, Erhei emerged from the snow with a flutter. The black tiger's kick just now pushed him into the snow.
This is also thanks to Erhei. Except for him and the white dragon, other dogs really can't hold the black tiger.
The three of them gave each other a good beating and then all stepped back.
It is very dangerous to be so close to a tiger. If you slip into the tiger's mouth, it will be fatal.
One ear, which had been beaten several times, was still flapping in the snow, but it could be seen that the ear was nearing the end of its strength.
At this time, we cannot take it lightly.
"Fork it!" Zhao Jun once again commanded on the battlefield. The sticks in their hands were sawed out by the forest farm workshop working overtime yesterday afternoon.
Those sawn with large materials are all made of dry materials of hard miscellaneous wood. The length of two and a half meters can give people a safe distance.
Coupled with the fact that the tiger fell into the deep snow and the hunting dogs surrounded us, we were able to remain in a stalemate until now.
What should be said should not be said, but Yi Er's bravery and tenacity made Zhao Jun look at it in a new light. In addition to hatred, he also felt a little respect.
But now that the two sides are fighting, Zhao Jun has no choice but to swing his stick more vigorously.
"Pa!" There was a muffled sound, and the stick of Xiao Gudong was swung at the base of one ear.
This location is called Ertaizi by the locals.
When Zhao Youcai used to brag, he once said that one year he and Li Dayong went up to the mountain to hunt dogs, and three idiots from his family surrounded a wild boar.
At that time, Zhao Youcai stabbed the wild boar with a knife. As the wild boar moved, the knife blade was inserted vertically into the wild boar's ribs.
The knife broke with a "crack" sound, and then Zhao Youcai swung the knife shaft and struck the wild boar's ear platform repeatedly, knocking the wild boar unconscious.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Nearly ten years later, one ear was struck by this blow, and the other end was stuck in the snow.
"Strike it!" Zhao Jun shouted to Wang Qiang again, and Jie Chen took action. The two of them raised Kabbalah sticks and pierced the ear of the one lying in the snow.
But the moment the stick came close to him, one ear flapped and the head started to wake up again.
But at this time, reinforcements arrived!
Eleven security guards went down to winnow the wormwood, and even if the snow reached their waists, they kept moving forward.
"Come on! Come on!" Zhao Jun shouted loudly and urged. It's not that Deputy Team Leader Zhao didn't care about his subordinates. Everyone had been struggling for several days just for this battle. After knocking down, everyone went back to hold a celebration banquet; if they couldn't knock down, then
Just don't say anything.
Eleven people rushed over in the deep snow. When thirteen people forked out the Kabbalah stick with all their strength, one ear, which was at the bottom of its strength, could no longer hold on.
"Aw...aw..." One ear, whose face was covered in blood, roared unwillingly.
Thirteen men used their strength together, and thirteen Kabbalah sticks crossed one ear from the neck to the base of the tail, pressing it firmly into the snow.
One ear roared, and snow kept pouring into its mouth. The roar of one ear became lower and deeper, but it never gave up showing its dignity as a beast king.
Faced with such an opponent, the Zhao Family Dog Gang stopped attacking.
This is the third time they have made such a gesture. The first time was during the battle with the Siberian leopard in Huashitang. After killing the Siberian leopard, the Zhao family dog gang surrounded and refused to attack.
The second time was when Zhao Jun led his men and dogs to avenge Xing Zhiyong, the Zhao family's dog gang caught up with the black bear who was shot and had his arms broken and was dying. They also surrounded and refused to attack.
Today is the third time.
Zhao Jun didn't know the reason for this. Li Baoyu's literary theory was to give his opponent the last dignity, while Lin Xiangshun said it was the pride of these dogs.
But no matter what, Zhao Jun knew that his dogs were different.
Twenty minutes later, the limbs of one ear were tied together, and the mouth was wrapped with a strip of cloth. Two sticks were passed through the middle of the limbs of one ear in a cross shape.
One hundred and seventeen and eighty meters ahead from where the tiger was trapped, there is a dustpan and a worm. But the one ear that is missing is not this one hundred and seventy eighty meters. It only needs to go three to five meters further and it is away from the lowest point.
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Then the further forward, the higher the terrain becomes. Another thirty to forty meters, one ear can escape this disaster.
Eight people carried the tiger, and four people, including Liu Jinyong, escorted it with guns. In front of them was Zhao Jun carrying the green tiger on his shoulders.
The old dog was scratched on one ear and had a gash on its back. There was no ventilation in the cavity, but a lot of blood came out.
Zhao Jun gave it medicine, both internal and external. For internal use, Xing San himself prepared the medicine for treating the heart. The main medicine in the pills was analgesic.
For external use, it is a crushed painkiller tablet. Zhao Jun carries this powder with him whenever he goes up the mountain.
Then, use a medical bandage to bandage Qinghuo's wound.
The old dog was in good spirits, but Zhao Jun still carried it on his back.
Other hunting dogs followed Zhao Jun. After today's fierce battle, all the dogs were tired.
Therefore, Zhao Jun specially asked Wang Qiang and Jie Chen to go first on skis, and they went down the hillside and crossed the ditch and pond to drive.
When Zhao Jun went down to Goutangzi, Wang Qiang and Jie Chen came back to pick him up. Jie Chen carried the green tiger on his back.
Crossing the ditch and climbing onto the plow path, the hunting dogs got on the car one after another, with one ear resting on the trunk of the car.
Jie Chen drove, Wang Qiang and Liu Jinyong squeezed into the co-pilot, and Zhao Jun led other security guards into the back of the car. They had to go back to find the two cars of the security team.
When Jiechen drove over, the jeep and Jiefang truck were still parked there.
But there were two people standing behind the liberation vehicle, and beside their feet lay a disemboweled wild boar.
Jie Chen stopped the car, and Liu Jinyong got out of the car first and asked the two of them, "What are you two doing?"
Liu Jinyong is either a bully or a bully, but he is straight.
"Is this your car?" Seeing a lot of people jumping out of the trunk, the older mountaineer spoke upright.
"Ah, what's going on?" Liu Jinyong asked, and the older mountaineer replied: "I'm wondering where you are going. Let's take our windlass. We can hunt this wild boar back, but it's really hard to do it.
It’s moving.”
"Where do you live from?" Liu Jinyong asked again. Liu Jinyong wouldn't mind giving them a ride if they came along.
"We are young people from Xitou." When the older mountain runner was talking, he scanned the circle of about ten people and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "If this happens, you can send it back to me and I'll give it to you."
You are half a pig."
This man is also a very particular person. Normally, just giving him a hind thigh would be enough. But there were more than ten people like Zhao Jun, so he said he would give half of them to pigs.
He was not afraid of the overwhelming number of Zhao soldiers, but he was afraid that if he only gave one thigh, Zhao soldiers would not have enough food to eat.
"We don't want it, we're not on the way." Liu Jinyong raised his hand and pointed eastward, saying, "Let's go back to the forest farm."
"Ah, okay, that's okay." When the older mountain runner heard that the road was not going well, he picked up the stick on the side and said to the other young mountain runner: "Boss, let's move the pigs.
Move, move, make room for others."
Wild boars are different from roe deer. Wild boars drag their hair on the snow, and the snow becomes heavier as it drags.
The pigs these two hunted were not big. They could not outrun a small boar weighing 1,780 pounds.
After the barrel was opened, there was only a little more than a hundred pounds left. One person used a rope to pull it in front, and the other used a stick to support it in the back.
Seeing that the two were about to leave, Zhao Jun stopped them and said, "Hey, wait a minute."
The older mountain runner looked at Zhao Jun and said, "Shall I chop off your thigh?"
This is the rule of the mountain, and this man quite obeys the rules.
But Zhao Jun waved his hand and said: "You don't have to go back to being a pig. How much will it cost? You can sell it to me."
"Ouch!" The older mountain runner was startled. He looked Zhao Jun up and down, then looked back at the wild boar lying on the ground and said, "This... isn't skinned either. Why don't you give me thirty yuan?"
When Zhao Jun heard this, he waved his hand to the side and said, "Brother, give me the money."
"Hey!" Jie Chen agreed, took a step forward, took out the money from his pocket, pulled out three big unity cards and gave them to the man.
After taking the money, the two men were about to leave, but they heard Zhao Jun say to Xie Chen: "Let the dogs out, feed the dogs."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ah?" Not only those two people, but also Liu Jinyong and other security guards looked at Zhao Jun in shock.
Spend thirty yuan on a pig and then feed it to the dog?
They couldn't understand it, but Zhao Jun didn't care.
It's not that Zhao Jun has more money, it has nothing to do with whether he has more money or less money.
The key is that those dogs had just experienced a fierce battle, and they were all exhausted. Especially when they were fighting Siberian tigers, they were risking their lives in the fight.
After fighting such a battle, how could we not reward these dogs?
But today we are surrounded by tigers. Even if we win a big victory, we can't open them up and feed them to the dogs like before.
I could feed the dog when I got home, but I didn't prepare anything at home, so I definitely wouldn't rush to go to the meat now.
It just so happened that these two people were hunting for each other. The next year, it was sunken. How could Zhao Jun be reluctant to part with the thirty yuan?
It was just that when he touched his pocket and found that he didn't have any money, he asked Jie Chen to pay him first.
Seeing Jie Chen put down the barrier, Zhao Jun whistled, Black Tiger took the lead, and all seven dogs came down.
Qinghuo also got up from the sack, but was stopped by Jie Chen.
Looking at the wild boar lying on the ground, seven dogs were excitedly circling around the wild boar.
"Team leader, why don't you go back first?" Zhao Jun said to Liu Jinyong, then pulled out a deerskin knife from his waist and prepared to cut meat and feed it to the dogs.
"Little brother!" When the older mountain runner saw this, he couldn't help but stopped Zhao Jun and said: "This is a small cannon egg. I am a young man. The meat is delicious!"
"Ah...I know." Zhao Jun responded lightly, then shouted, "Everyone, sit down!"
Zhao Jun gave an order, and the seven dogs sat down facing Zhao Jun. Although they did not sit in a line, it was surprising.
Zhao Jun, under the painful gazes of everyone, cut off the wild boar's belly with a knife, cutting off a strip of meat two fingers wide, one finger thick, and one finger long. Then he shouted "Huzi", and the black tiger died.
, came over in a hurry.
In today's battle, the black tiger took the greatest credit, and Zhao Jun was the first to reward it.
At this time, Wang Qiang cut a strip of meat and got up to feed the green tiger. Liu Jinyong walked to Zhao Jun and asked: "Zhao Jun, let's go back first. Should we put those big paws on the back of the liberation?"
The security team also has a liberation vehicle, which can transport an ear to the forest farm.
"Big claws?" The two wild boar hunters exclaimed and looked at Zhao Jun in great surprise.
"Okay, you can take him away." Zhao Jun waved his hand casually and continued to feed the dog without caring about anything else.
Liu Jinyong said hello, and all the security guards came over and lifted one ear off the car with a stick.
"Oh my god!" Seeing the group of people loading and unloading the tiger, the two hunters' eyes widened and their mouths opened wide.
When the security guards passed by them with one ear raised, the young mountain runner couldn't help but ask: "Did you catch this?"
Liu Jinyong smiled, pointed at Zhao Jun, and said to the two mountaineers: "This is our deputy team leader Zhao, he led us to arrest them."
No one can and no one dares to take the credit for Zhao Jun's achievements.
"Zhao..." The mountain runner looked at Zhao Jun, then quickly turned to look at the ear that was being carried into the car, and a name suddenly flashed in his mind.
