Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 619 622. Archery (1/5)

Chapter 619 622. Archery (15)

What could Ao Muyang do? He could only apologize to Jiang Caoqi.

Jiang Caoqi's face turned green. He hurriedly locked up the four dogs, then hugged the blood-spurting fierce dog and shouted: "Hurry up and get my medical kit!"

Cao Zhenyi handed him a white box. He hurriedly opened it and took out the hemostatic spray from it and sprayed the fierce dog's back for free.

Ao Muyang took out a bandage and tied it up with the fierce dog. The fierce dog howled in pain. Now it was not fierce anymore, but kicked its legs in pain.

The four dogs were injured to varying degrees. The Tosa dog that was knocked over by the general at the beginning was in the best condition. It just had a concussion. At first, it walked crookedly and staggered, but it recovered and became normal.

The other two dogs were injured. The Kangal dog rolled down the mountain for more than 20 meters, and one of its front legs was probably broken. The other dog was knocked unconscious by the general, and is now lying dead in the bushes.

Xue Xiaoman swallowed his saliva and murmured, "GOD! Ao Muyang, what breed is your dog? It's too fierce."

Ao Muyang smiled helplessly and said, "It's just an ordinary local dog, but I guess it exercises a lot and is relatively strong..."

"What local dog?" Wang Shuo said excitedly, "You don't need to lie to us, this is a local dog?"

Ao Muyang was confused: "Then what is this?"

"This is a mountain guard dog!" Wang Shuo said solemnly, "You know mountain guard dogs, right? Since ancient times, the fierce dogs used to guard the village in the Miao mountain village. One hundred dogs were raised in the method of raising Gu from childhood. The last two remaining are mountain guard dogs, used to guard the mountain for the Miao family. They are definitely the most loyal dogs among dogs!"

Jiang Caoqi said unhappily, "Don't come on, what local literature did you see this from? There is no such dog at all! No, there is no dog of this breed. Mountain guard dogs are the name of some hunting dogs!"

He tied and fixed the front legs of the Kangal dog, Ao Muyang guessed that he was a doctor or veterinarian, and he was very skilled in bandaging the dog.

Wang Shuo argued: "Hey, Xiao Jiang, don't talk nonsense, what kind of street literature? I learned all this from the North American Kennel Association when I was studying in Montana..."

Du Tanzhi rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, okay, don't be stubborn, what's the point of arguing about this?"

He asked Jiang Caoqi again: "How are these four hounds? They were useless just after going up the mountain. I was drunk."

Ao Muyang apologized with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, Brother Jiang..."

"You don't need to apologize, my dog ​​attacked your dog first." Jiang Caoqi interrupted him. He was a reasonable person, but he was still very distressed that his beloved dog was attacked, and he didn't talk to Ao Muyang much afterwards.

Du Tanzhi asked: "What are you going to do with these dogs? Let them go back or continue to take them to hunt wild boars?"

Ao Muyang wanted to say that it was impossible to hunt wild boars with just a few of them, but he shut up again when he saw the hunting rifle in Cao Zhenyi's hand. Obviously, it was useless for him to say anything.

The four fierce dogs almost became cute dogs. One dog had several layers of bandages on its shoulder blades like a mummy, one had a bandage on its face, one of its front legs was hanging in front of its chest and it could only walk on three legs, and another had a concussion and was staggering like a drunk...

Jiang Caoqi said with a gloomy face: "What else can we do? Take them with you. They are fine."

Dogs have a strong ability to recover, especially these large fierce dogs. For example, the dog Kangao had a broken leg, but it could walk steadily on three legs.

It turned out that this was a farce.

The golden short-haired dog that caused trouble was innocently hiding behind the general. After seeing the general's fierceness, it regarded the general as the boss.

Wang Shuo picked up the bow and arrow and asked, "Whose dog is this?"

Ao Muyang shook his head: "I don't know, it should be someone in the village who has it."

After hearing this, Wang Shuo pulled out a carbon steel arrow and said, "If there is no owner now, I will kill it and take it as a way to vent my anger for Xiao Jiang."

Ao Muyang frowned when he heard it, and before he could speak, Jiang Caoqi shouted first: "Get lost, Lao Wang, don't mess around, this matter is essentially caused by you, it has nothing to do with this dog."

He is a dog lover, not only loves his own dog, but also loves other dogs, very philanthropic.

While talking, Jiang Caoqi took out a handful of dog food and sprinkled it on the ground for the golden shorthair.

The golden shorthair didn't dare to eat it, and let the general eat it all. The general ate it with relish, almost smiling.

Ao Muyang took out a piece of dried meat from his backpack and threw it down the mountain. The golden shorthair ran down smelling the meat.

They set off again, and Jiang Caoqi complained about Wang Shuo all the way.

Cao Zhenyi also laughed at him: "Old Wang, don't you always say that you are a hunting expert? So you are such an expert."

Another young man Huazi said: "What did Old Wang say before? He said that he hunted bison and wild wolves in Montana. So you hunt wolf teeth like this."

Wang Shuo was embarrassed and said angrily: "Bullshit, I was just dazzled."

The recovery ability of the fierce dogs was amazing. Soon, except for the broken Kangal dog, the other three dogs became lively again.

As the few people walked along, they were struggling along the way. A rabbit hiding in the grass nest was scared and ran out, rushing towards them in a hurry.

At this moment, a cold light flashed: "Swoosh!"

The rabbit running fast rolled on the ground all of a sudden, and a sharp arrow pierced its neck.

Wang Shuo put away his bow and arrow and said, "What a pity, it's just a rabbit. It would be great if it was a wild boar."

The shooting skills he showed shocked Ao Muyang. It was so amazing, it was simply professional-level.

From the appearance of the rabbit to the arrow being shot, it took only two or three seconds. During this time, Wang Shuo completed the process of drawing the arrow, opening the bow, aiming, and shooting. This was very remarkable.

Immediately, the group stopped laughing at him. Xue Xiaoman's pretty face showed admiration. She clapped her hands and said lightly, "Wow, Brother Wang is so amazing."

Old Wang waved his hand and said calmly, "Keep a low profile, just routine operation."

Du Tanzhi looked at him suspiciously and said, "You didn't guess this, did you? When did your archery skills become so amazing?"

Faced with doubts, Wang Shuo sneered, "Ha, Old Du, Aristotle said that thinking begins with doubt and surprise. Diderot also said that doubt is a step towards success. The first step to truth. But you have to understand that some truths are observable facts, and it would be unreasonable to raise questions. "

Du Tanzhi said: "Why are you talking so much? Just tell me if this is your guess, right?"

Wang Shuo said proudly: "I won't say anything. The strong never explain, and the tough life does not need explanation. I only speak with facts!"

They walked along the mountain road, and during this time, a hare was startled by the fierce dogs and ran out. Wang Shuo shot an arrow with a bow, and the hare fell to the ground at the sound of the bowstring!

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