"At that time, I had just been caught on the grassland and didn't understand anything. One day, when it was dark, my master asked me to give a saddle to the white-haired Eji from my neighbor's house."
An Sanxi took a sip of water and spoke eloquently.
"We are neighbors on the grassland, but it is more than thirty miles away. I don't have a horse, so I have to carry a saddle on my back, one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking in the heavy snow, and I have to keep looking at the direction.
, because a yurt is too small and there are no roads on the grassland, so you can walk no matter what you want. If you get lost in the wind and snow, you will freeze to death."
An Sanxi's face was full of resentment. He was full of hatred for this unscrupulous master. Asking him to deliver the saddle on a snowy night would put him in danger. He was not in a hurry to use it. He could just wait until the snow stopped tomorrow.
go.
But this man named A Duqin was an alcoholic. He was drunk and would go crazy every time he got drunk. His wife was accidentally beaten to death by him when he was drunk. Now he is a single man. As a result, he drinks even more.
If I don't go, I might anger him and be killed on the spot.
"I had no choice. I was only fifteen years old at that time. The military household didn't have enough to eat and I was very thin. The master was six feet tall and as strong as this bear today."
"Boss, these Mongols have kidnapped our sons and daughters of the Han family. Sooner or later we will go to the grassland to take revenge and rescue them all." A little guy named Su Tong said angrily.
An Sanxi nodded and said: "Then you have to practice hard. Only if you are stronger than the Mongols can you bring back the suffering compatriots."
An Sanxi continued: "I was walking and walking with my saddle on my back. I thought of my parents at home and couldn't help but shed tears. I wiped them with the sleeves of my leather robe. Suddenly I felt someone behind me,
He patted my shoulder with his hand." When he said this, everyone took a breath of air.
On this grassland, there is no human habitation for ten miles. How come someone happened to be behind me? Maybe I bumped into some indescribable Ah Piao or something like that.
"I'm brave and don't believe there is such a thing as A Piao, so I turned around to see who was entertaining me." An Sanxi said calmly.
"Guess who is behind me." An Sanxi said with a wry smile.
Everyone shook their heads, how could they guess this?
"As soon as I turned around, a white-faced wolf snarled and bit my throat."
"Ah! That one who tapped you on the shoulder was a wolf."
"Yes, it is an old wolf that was driven out by the wolves. It has lost the ability to hunt, so it was abandoned by the wolves."
"Did it tap you on the shoulder on purpose?"
"Of course it did it on purpose. The old wolf was old and couldn't beat a strong person. So when it saw a person walking alone, it quietly followed him. Then the person stood up, and from behind the person, he used a
Claw, tap the person's shoulder gently. It's like an old friend saying hello."
Everyone gasped, this old wolf was too cunning.
"The natural reaction of most people is to turn their heads to see who is playing the prank. At this time, as long as you turn your head, what you will see are huge wolf heads and bloody mouths dripping with foul saliva, and then it uses Thunder
No matter how strong you are, as long as you are bitten by the throat, you will never be able to escape the fate of being eaten by the old wolf."
"Ah! How terrible."
"Antou, how did you escape?" a soldier asked.
It was obvious that An Tou was not aware of this situation at the time, and he must have looked back.
An Sanxi smiled bitterly and said: "Because I was crying when I thought of my parents, and wiped my tears with the sleeve of my right arm. As a result, my right arm was just in front of my throat, and it bit me on the right arm."
After saying that, An Sanxi rolled up his sleeves. There were a row of scars on his arms bitten by ferocious teeth, which was shocking to see.
"At that time, I understood everything in an instant. Nothing should have happened at that time. My head was so blessed that my soul was so happy. I knew that as long as I struggled, it would definitely bite my throat next time it let go. So.
I endured the severe pain without struggling and adopted a method to deal with it that it couldn't think of."
"Antou, please tell me how you deal with it." The cubs were so anxious that they didn't know what to do with it.
"It's simple. He was cruel, and I was more cruel than him. I raised my arm suddenly, raising the wolf's head. Then I bit it on the throat. This is called tooth for tooth."
As An Sanxi spoke, he felt his stomach churn, as if he still wanted to vomit after so many years.
"Wolf blood is really fishy, fishy and smelly, but I didn't dare to spit it out. I kept biting it. I was very hungry at that time, so I had to compete with the dogs for food. I was often bitten and bruised all over my body. Wolf blood is very hot.
I was very hungry again, so I simply closed my eyes and ate it with big mouthfuls."
An Sanxi endured the churning in his stomach.
He continued: "The old wolf struggled desperately, and its claws scratched deeply into the clothes and pierced into the flesh. The pain made me go crazy. I was also crazy at that time, and kept drinking blood regardless of it. Finally it
It twitched and stopped resisting. I threw it on the ground and used a piece of porcelain secretly hidden on my body to completely solve it. This was the first wolf skin I got on the grassland. If I didn’t have this wolf skin
, maybe I froze to death in a sheep pen during a certain white disaster. You don’t know, but wolf skin is so warm. When spread on the ground, it’s not cold at all and it keeps out moisture. It’s a good thing.”
"Wolf blood is really drying. After drinking the wolf blood, my whole body was so hot that I didn't feel cold at all. Until I walked to the yurt of the white-haired Eji family. Her wolf-biting dog smelled the wolf blood on me.
The smell, barking at the top of my lungs, prevented me from getting in."
That Eji was such a kind-hearted old man. She drove away the dog, let me into the house, let me warm myself by the fire, and made me milk tea while cursing the drunkard. It was too evil to walk at night in this weather.
If the Buddha and lamas find out, they will definitely condemn him.
Everyone was fascinated by what they heard. The world on the grassland turned out to be like this.
"Boss, will other Mongolians encounter wolves? Will they have similar experiences?"
An Sanxi smiled and said: "Of course, wolves don't care whether you are Mongolian or Han. They are fair. In their eyes, everyone is equal and treats everyone equally. They are all food."
"My drunkard master once got drunk and beat the horse to death. As a result, the horse was knocked off its back and the horse ran away. He had to stagger back home. As a result, he met a
Lone wolf. Normally, this wolf would have been killed by him with his bare hands, but this time he drank too much and his hands and feet were limp. He couldn't beat the wolf, and the wolf couldn't take him down at once. As a result, one person and one wolf faced each other.
When the wolf takes a step forward, he takes a step back. When the wolf scratches him with his claws, he takes off his fur robe to resist."
Che Xiaolin asked in confusion: "Why didn't he turn around and run quickly? If he took off his robe, wouldn't he be afraid of freezing to death?"
"You kid really doesn't understand. As long as he turns around, he will be bitten to death by the wolf. Only when he looks face to face can he fight with the wolf. As a result, he walked backwards and returned home, until a few Mongolian wolf-eating dogs rushed out.
The wolf turned around and ran away unwillingly. By this time, his lips had turned purple from the cold, and his robe had long been torn into strips by the wolf's claws."
