There was sudden silence in front, and there was no more barking from the four dogs. Zhao Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to rush forward.
Years later, there was a battle outside Yongsheng Village and Xiaogushan.
The six dogs of Huang Gui's family were in the same situation surrounding the nearly 700 kilograms of cannon eggs. The dogs were all injured, so they naturally stopped barking.
"Xiao Jun!" Lin Xiang quickly grabbed Zhao Jun and said, "Don't run away, your dogs will be back soon."
"Ah?" Zhao Jun was startled and said hurriedly: "Second brother, the dogs have stopped barking. Don't get hurt again."
"Impossible." Lin Xiangshun smiled and said, "The dog didn't catch the wild boar. The pig ran away. If the dog came back, what else could it be called?"
When Zhao Jun heard this, he blinked and stood still.
Zhao Jun fought sieges in two lifetimes. The previous siege took place two years later. Although Hua Xiaoer was no longer around at that time, the dogs he dragged with him from the beginning were Qinglong and the others.
Although it has been hard to drag those four dogs since he was a child, Qinglong's personality is very similar to Hua Xiaoer's, and they are both strong.
Let's put it this way, if Qinglong went into the mountains one day for a siege and Qinglong didn't find the wild boar that morning, or failed to trap the wild boar and let the wild boar escape, then Qinglong wouldn't want to go home until the sun was about to set in the afternoon. No matter how tired it is, it will scratch and pull all over the ground it passes on its way home, trying to find another prey.
After the four dragons, the dogs led by Zhao Jun were the descendants of Qinglong and Black Dragon. They left two litters of dogs for Zhao Jun. Each litter was more cruel and harder than the last litter. There had never been such a beating.
The situation of running back.
In this life, Zhao Jun attacked the siege early and took Hua Xiaoer with him.
Of course, Hua Xiaoer’s temperament needs no introduction.
From Zhao Jun's rebirth to Hua Xiaoer's death in battle, Zhao Jun has never encountered a situation similar to today.
He knew that hunting dogs were slippery. He had heard of it in his previous life and had seen it with others, but he had never brought such a dog.
Now there are four more dogs like this in Leng Buding, and Zhao Jun is quite uncomfortable for a while.
Just listen to the sound of rushing, follow the sound, and see four dogs running back and forth this way.
"Haha." Lin Xiangshun chuckled, raised his hand and pointed forward, saying to Zhao Jun: "Xiaojun, did you see? There is no one who is lucky."
Speaking of this, Lin Xiangshun sighed and said with some helplessness: "Look at the scars on their bodies, they have not been injured in at least two years. Can dogs like this work for us as soon as they come here? Let's have one more
What?"
When Lin Xiangshun was talking, the four dogs came back to the two of them. They stopped, opened their mouths and laughed a few times, then stopped panting.
This is not very tiring, it’s amazing that I can contribute.
Zhao Jun glanced at Lin Xiangshun and asked: "Second brother, when it comes to dragging dogs, you are an expert. How do you deal with these four dogs?"
"Let's go." Lin Xiangshun pointed forward and said, "Go forward and see, what time it is, we can't just go back."
They left home early, entered the mountains and went straight to their destination. When they got here, they started chasing. The pursuit didn't last long before it was over.
Now, it's just past ten o'clock.
Zhao Jun thought the same thing and went back without hitting anything. The confidence of these four dogs was even more damaged.
So, the two of them took the dog up the south slope.
The bunch of wild boars before must not be able to catch up, otherwise the four dogs will not be able to come back. There are still needles and tree branches under this ditch and pond, so it is better to go up the opposite hillside.
Going up the hillside, Zhao Jun and Lin Xiangshun continued to lead the dog on the road. Along the way, they saw the big fat man running out from time to time, but he would come back soon, obviously not excited enough.
"Second brother!" Zhao Jun scratched his head and asked Lin Xiangshun, "If we see a few good battles, can this dog be dragged out?"
"That's definitely possible!" Lin Xiangshun first agreed with what Zhao Jun said, but then changed his tone, looked up at the Qiuzi tree above his head, and said to Zhao Jun: "This tree is about to shed its leaves, you have to think of a way.
Hold on tighter."
When the big trees let go of their leaves, the grass disappears, and the mountains and fields are covered with green, with tree branches, leaves, and grass blocking the way, and it's difficult for people to see beyond ten meters, then what's the point of hunting?
But we have to drag the dog out before then. Time is tight and the task is heavy.
It was not until noon that the people and the dog were exhausted, so the two took the dog to find a shady place to rest, picked up some dead branches, made a fire, and roasted the steamed buns they brought from home.
Zhao Jun and Lin Xiangshun each ate one grilled steamed bun, and two steamed buns were distributed to the four dogs.
Zhao Jun grabbed the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, and said to Lin Xiangshun: "Second brother, I haven't eaten in the mountains for a long time."
"What's going on?"
Zhao Jun smiled and said: "I usually finish the siege in the morning, go home at noon, and eat again when I get home."
He was very proud to say this, but looking at the four dogs around him that were wagging their tails at him and thinking about steamed buns, Zhao Jun felt helpless.
These dogs, instead of going to hunt for meat, are here thinking about their own steamed buns. And Zhao Jun only has one steamed bun, so he can't give it to them.
Just now, a dog was given half a steamed bun. There was nothing that could be done about it. Although they didn't kill the prey, if I didn't give them a bite, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to run away in the afternoon.
After lunch, Zhao Jun and Lin Xiangshun rested against a tree for a while, and then walked up the mountain with their four dogs holding on to Gang Liangzi.
When walking like this, no matter which side of the slope there is prey, the hunting dogs can smell it.
But after walking for more than an hour, Big Fat didn't say anything again. Zhao Jun and Lin Xiangshun could only walk back with the dogs, but when they were about to leave the mountain range, Big Fat swooped out.
"Yeah!" Zhao Jun was stunned and glanced at Lin Xiangshun. Lin Xiangshun raised his hand to signal Zhao Jun to stop, and then said: "Listen!"
"Woof woof woof..."
Hearing a series of dog barks, San Fatty, who was following Zhao Jun and stepped on his heels, jumped out in an instant.
Followed by the cat and the wolf, the three dogs, one in front and two behind, went straight to where the big fat man spoke!
"Quick! Master!" Lin Xiangshun shook his shoulders, threw the shotgun in front of him, grabbed the gun in his hand, and ran forward chasing the pace of the hunting dog.
When leading such a dog into a siege, the hunter must go quickly.
After wandering in the mountains for a day, Zhao Jun was also tired, but the barking of the dog was like a starting gun, and the adrenaline filled Zhao Jun's body with strength instantly.
It happened to be a gentle slope, so Zhao Jun and Lin Xiangshun ran away, chasing each other.
The barking of the dog is getting louder and louder, which means that the person is getting closer to the dog. And the barking of the dog is always in the same position, which means that the dog has fixed its prey.
But even so, Zhao Jun and Lin Xiangshun did not dare to neglect at all. If possible, they must let these four dogs eat meat today.
But when Zhao Jun and Lin Xiangshun rushed to the battlefield, they looked at the scene in front of them. You looked at me, I looked at you, but no one stepped forward or spoke.
"Fuck!" Lin Xiangshun spat on the ground and cursed: "He ran away for nothing!"
