Chapter 417: The No. 1 Divine Dog in the World (1)
Chapter 417: The Best Divine Dog in the World (Part 1)
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? In fact, no matter what the relationship between Xu Qing and Lu Yinxue is, it is an indisputable fact that he saved the old general again. Guo Changsheng has always valued friendship and trust, and he naturally loves his grandson-in-law to the extreme. He specially asked the guards to carry him.
A shabu-shabu came, filled with a pot full of fragrant meat.
The smell of cinnamon, allspice, star anise and other spices mixed with the meaty aroma that makes greedy people jump around filled the whole house. The old general was full of energy, not at all like the character who just touched the forehead of the kid in front of the King of Hell's Palace.
I opened a bottle of Moutai puree and happily took Xu Qing to accompany me.
Not long after finishing the Western food, he sat next to the shabu-shabu pot. The pot was full of good black dog meat. But Xu Qing was really helpless. He barely ate a few pieces and felt that something was stuck in his throat. But the old general raised his chopsticks.
He kept picking up chunks of meat and stuffing them into his rice bowl.
"Come on, gentlemen, don't be shy when eating meat. Open your cheeks and chew..." General Guo put another piece of dog meat with skin into Xu Qing's bowl: "Look at the two bear cubs in the corner of the wall.
I was so frightened when I saw him eating dog meat, just like those bastards in America, they bully the weak and fear the strong."
The old general stretched out his chopsticks and turned his head towards the corner, where he saw two big German shepherds, Oba and Busi, huddled in a corner, their ears drooped, not even daring to raise their heads, as if they were afraid they would be killed for meat.
The old general curled his lips at the two German shepherds with disdain and said: "These foreign mutts are scum. The most ferocious and loyal dogs are from China."
Xu Qing nodded and said, "The most ferocious dog in the world is probably the Tibetan Mastiff. That thing looks like a calf."
The old general still curled his lips, picked up the wine glass and took a sip and said: "Tibetan Mastiff Guang has a good air, and he is also a rare breed in terms of ferocity and spirituality."
Xu Qing frowned and said, "Are there any dogs more ferocious than Tibetan Mastiffs in our country? Why haven't I heard of them?"
"have!"
There was more than one voice answering this time. Professor Gu and the old general actually spoke in unison, and Guo Huaigang also joined in. One word became a standard trio.
Lu Yinxue smiled and said: "Grandpa is going to tell the story about the divine dog of heaven again, but my ears are getting calluses when I hear it."
Guo Changsheng laughed and tilted his head towards Xu Qing: "Little girl Xue is tired of hearing the old stories told for decades!"
Xu Qing also loves dogs. Hearing this, his curiosity has been completely aroused. Just hearing the name Tiandao Divine Dog is very cool. The most important thing is that he has never heard of such a dog existing before.
Feeling itchy, she quickly spoke up: "She has heard something that I haven't heard yet. What kind of dog is the Divine Dog of Tiandao?"
Guo Changsheng took another sip of wine and said slowly: "During the Anti-Japanese War, I personally saw a dog kill a squadron of well-equipped Japs. There were a hundred and twenty Japs in a squadron, and no one was left alive."
"What?" Xu Qing suddenly exclaimed, and the rice bowl filled with dog meat in his hand almost fell to the ground. A dog killed one hundred and twenty well-equipped Japs. Is this possible? Is this still a dog?
"When our people rushed to Gaomiaotun, where the accident occurred, they saw corpses all over the ground. None of the 120 members of Bantian Squadron were spared. At that time, Old Stubborn Donkey and I thought that these little devils had been beaten by our brothers.
We laid an ambush, and only after looking at the wounds of the dead did we confirm that all the Japs in a squadron had died under the claws of a ferocious beast."
The speaker was Professor Gu. What he said undoubtedly confirmed what General Guo had said at the beginning. There was a dog more ferocious than the Tibetan Mastiff. Xu Qing's curiosity was now completely aroused. Even if he went home later, he would have to go home later.
After listening to this story about the divine dog of heaven.
Guo Changsheng said with a smile: "At that time, the old man still foolishly thought that the little Japanese encountered a pack of wolves. In fact, the one hundred and two members of Sakata Squadron were killed by only one dog, a sacred dog that looked like a native dog."
Xu Qing said with a smile: "No matter how powerful a dog is, it can't kill so many Japanese, unless it stretches its neck to let it bite."
Guo Changsheng said: "We didn't believe it at first. Logically speaking, it is impossible for a squadron to be wiped out by wolves, and most of the dead Japs didn't even have time to fire their guns."
Professor Gu added at the right time: "Wolves traveled thousands of miles to eat meat. They killed one hundred and twenty people and piled up a huge mountain of meat. The strange thing was that the corpses were lifeless and even had little fingers. This overthrew the wolf.
Group theory.”
Xu Qing's interest has been pushed to the limit. It goes without saying that the one who killed a squadron kid must have been the divine dog of heaven. But why did no one know about such a divine dog in the end?
"Alas!" Professor Gu sighed and said, "Tiandao is a magical dog. He must be the best dog in the world. It's a pity that the method he used to take revenge was too extreme."
Guo Changsheng nodded solemnly and said: "If the Divine Dog of Heaven could leave a descendant, it could be worth millions of soldiers. It would be a pity."
The two old men sang and sang together, which made Xu Qingyun confused and said in surprise: "What method did that divine dog of heaven use to kill hundreds of little devils? Can you please explain it clearly?"
Guo Changsheng did not answer. He picked up the wine glass and poured all the wine on the ground. Professor Gu smiled slightly and poured the wine in the glass together.
"Honor the loyal soul of the divine dog of heaven!" The two old comrades, who were over seventy years old, looked at each other and smiled, as if they had returned to those turbulent years filled with gunpowder smoke. On the high hill, the cold wind was biting, and a group of ragged local armed men held wine jars in their hands.
, shouting in unison to the rolling green mountains in the distance, offering sacrifices to a sacred dog whose whereabouts are unknown. Its name is Tiandao.
Lu Yinxue saw that the two old men were only nostalgic and ignored Xu Qing. She smiled slightly and told a story about the divine dog of Tiandao.
Gaomiaotun is a very ordinary small mountain village in the northeastern mountainous area. There are about a hundred villagers living in it. They usually make a living by farming and hunting. The folk customs are simple and they live a life without competing with the world. The biggest feature here is that every household keeps a dog. Some
They also keep several dogs, and some people joke that there are more dogs than people in the village.
The village is backed by a vast primeval jungle and surrounded by mountains on three sides. The purpose of raising a dog is very simple. It provides food for the mountains and is convenient for hunting. Even the bare-chested child in the village can take a big dog to the mountains to chase rabbits and pheasants, which is good luck.
Fortunately, we can also catch roe deer and other large wild animals. Dogs are people's best friends and are also more useful hunting tools than shotguns.
Tiandao is an unattractive black dog. I don’t know what breed it is. He never barks. Unlike other dogs, he always lies lazily at the door of the master’s room and takes a nap during the day. Even if someone comes and makes some noise,
It just raised its head and glanced at it, and found that it was an acquaintance who continued to sleep. It was a sleepy dog, a strange dog. The owner called it: Tiandao.
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