The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Chapter 1287 Crouching Tiger +1

It is said that a tiger has a head of copper and a tail of iron, but that is how it is described. No matter how hard the head is, it is still a body of flesh and blood.

One ear that had been beaten with a stick was stunned, and it plunged into the snow with stars in its eyes.

"Huh..." A mouthful of snow choked on 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. Instead, he bit the short tail, thigh, and buttocks of one ear more fiercely.

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 the person is not beating 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 for Wang Qiang and Jie Chen to stop.

"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 him to cut him to death, and now he asked him 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 pierced the back of the tiger's neck, while Jie Chen pierced 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, opening its bloody mouth fiercely.

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 broken, and the stick was swung on one ear and nose.

When one ear was slapped, he was stunned for a moment, and then was forked by Wang Qiang and Jie Chen.

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 Jiechen 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 swung their sticks and hit each other. The three of them beat each other on one ear. It was impossible to hit them all 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 Black Tiger, one ear is now even at this point. The stick is crackling on the body, and one 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 Hualang 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 that can resist most dog bites, but it 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 stopped Wang Qiang and Jie Chen and asked 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. The black tiger easily stepped on Erhei's back, and then used the force to jump on the back of one ear.

"Ouch!" The black tiger screamed strangely, biting the back of one ear and 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 hit one ear with a few sticks until they were dizzy and had stars in their eyes.

At this time, the other six dogs were pouncing on the seat behind one ear, biting the dog's tail, biting the thigh, and 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 beat each other for a while and then all stepped back.

It's 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 sawn out by the forest farm workshop working overtime yesterday afternoon.

Those sawn with aniseed are 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 in the deep snow and the hunting dogs surrounded us, we were able to remain in a stalemate until now.

Needless to say, One Ear's bravery and tenacity made Zhao Jun look at it in a new light. In addition to hatred, there is also a hint of respect.

But now that the two sides are fighting, Zhao Jun has no choice but to swing his stick more vigorously.

"Pah!" There was a muffled sound, and Xiao Gudong's stick was swung at the base of one ear.

This location is called Ertaizi by the locals.

When Zhao Youcai bragged before, he said that one year he and Li Dayong went up to the mountain to hunt dogs, and three fools 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 blade of the knife was inserted vertically into the wild boar's ribs.

The knife broke with a "crack", and then Zhao Youcai swung the knife shaft and struck the wild boar's ear table repeatedly, knocking the wild boar unconscious.

Nearly ten years later, one ear was hit by this blow, and the other end was stuck in the snow.

"Strike it!" Zhao Jun called Wang Qiang and Jie Chen to take action again. The two held up Kabbalah sticks and thrust them into the ear of the one lying in the snow.

But the moment the stick came close to him, one ear started to flap and his head started to wake up again.

But at this time, reinforcements arrived!

Eleven security guards went under the dustpan to winnow the wormwood, and even if the snow reached their waists, they kept moving forward.

"Come on! Come on!" Zhao Jun shouted and urged. It wasn't that Deputy Team Leader Zhao didn't care about his subordinates. Everyone had been struggling for several days just for this battle. If you knock down, everyone will go back and have a celebration banquet; if you can't knock down, then 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 in 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 the battle with the Siberian leopard in Huashitang. After killing the Siberian leopard without the ability to fight back, 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 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 statement was to give the opponent the last dignity, while Lin Xiangshun said that 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 seventy-eight meters ahead from where the tiger was trapped, you will come out of the Dustpan Weizi. But the difference in one ear is not the 1,780 meters. It only needs to go forward three to five meters and it will be away from the lowest point.

Then the further forward, the higher the terrain becomes. Another thirty or 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 his back was scratched. There was no ventilation in the cavity, but a lot of blood came out.

Zhao Jun gave it medicine, both internal and external. Xing San prepared the medicine for internal use to treat 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 ahead 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 Jiechen came back to pick him up. Jiechen 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 vehicle were still parked there.

But there were two people standing behind the Jiefang vehicle, and beside their feet lay a disemboweled wild boar.

When Jiechen stopped the car, Liu Jinyong got out of the car first and asked the two of them, "What do you two do?"

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. Take us with you. We can beat this wild boar and bring it back. It's really hard to do it. Moved."

"Where do you live from?" Liu Jinyong asked again. Liu Jinyong wouldn't mind giving them a ride if they were along the way.

"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: "If you encounter this, you can send it back to me. I'll give it to you." You are half a pig."

This man is also a very particular person. Normally, a hind thigh would be enough, but there were more than ten people like Zhao Jun, so he said he would give half a pig.

He was not afraid of the large number of Zhao soldiers, but he was afraid that just one thigh would not be enough for the Zhao army.

"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."

"Oh, that's fine. That's fine." When the older runner heard that it was not on the way, he picked up a stick beside him and said to another young runner, "Second brother, let's move the pigs, move them, and make room for them."

Wild boars are different from roe deer. Wild boars drag on the snow, and the hair and snow are choked, and the more they drag, the heavier they get.

The pigs these two people killed were not big. They weighed 170 to 80 kilograms, but they were still not as good as the little boars.

After opening the stomach, there were only a little over 100 kilograms left. One of them pulled it with a rope in front, and the other supported it with a stick in the back.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Zhao Jun stopped them and said, "Hey, wait a minute."

The older runner looked at Zhao Jun and said, "I'll cut off a thigh for you?"

This is the mountain rule. This man is quite rule-abiding.

But Zhao Jun waved his hand and said, "Don't take the pig back. Sell it to me for whatever price you want."

"Ouch!" The older mountain runner was stunned, looked Zhao Jun up and down, then looked back at the wild boar lying on the ground, and said, "This...is not skinned, why don't you give me thirty yuan!"

Zhao Jun heard this and waved his hand aside, saying, "Brother, give me money."

"Hey!" Jie Chen agreed, stepped forward, took out money from his pocket, and pulled out three big unity notes to give to the man.

After taking the money, the two men were about to leave, but they heard Zhao Jun say to Jie Chen, "Release the dog, feed the dog."

"Ah?" Not only the two men, but also Liu Jinyong and other security guards looked at Zhao Jun in astonishment.

Spend thirty yuan to buy a pig, and then turn around to feed the dog?

They couldn't understand it, but Zhao Jun didn't care.

It's not that Zhao Jun has a lot of money, it has nothing to do with a lot or a little money.

The key is that the dogs had just experienced a fierce battle, and they were exhausted, especially when they were fighting against Siberian tigers, which was a fight at the risk of their lives.

After such a battle, how could we not reward these dogs?

But today they were surrounded by tigers, and even if they won a great victory, they could not open the stomachs and feed the dogs as before.

They could feed the dogs when they got home, but there was no preparation at home, and it would definitely not be in time to digest the meat now.

It happened that these two people hunted a wild boar, so how could Zhao Jun be reluctant to spend the thirty yuan?

It was just that he found that he had no money when he felt in his pocket just now, so he asked Jie Chen to pay first.

Seeing Jie Chen put down the fence, Zhao Jun whistled, and Black Tiger took the lead, and all seven dogs came down.

Green Tiger also got up from the sack, but was stopped by Jie Chen.

Looking at the wild boar lying on the ground, the seven dogs excitedly circled around it.

"Team leader, why don't you go back first." Zhao Jun threw a word to Liu Jinyong, then pulled out a deerskin knife from his waist and prepared to cut meat to feed the dogs.

"Little brother!" Seeing this, the older mountain runner couldn't help but stop Zhao Jun and said, "This is a small cannon egg and a small year-old, the meat is delicious!"

"Ah... I know." Zhao Jun responded lightly, and then shouted, "All sit down!"

At Zhao Jun's order, the seven dogs sat down facing Zhao Jun one after another. Although they didn't sit in a line, it was also amazing.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Jun cut directly from the belly of the wild boar, cut off a two-finger-wide, one-finger-thick, and one-foot-long strip of meat, and then shouted "Tiger", and the black tiger came over happily.

In today's battle, the black tiger can be said to have made great contributions, 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 up to Zhao Jun and asked, "Zhao Jun, let's go back first. Is that big claw in the back of the Jiefang?"

The security team also has a Jiefang car, which can transport Yi'er to the forest farm.

"Big claw?" The two wild boar hunters exclaimed and looked at Zhao Jun in great surprise.

"Okay, you can take it away." Zhao Jun casually waved his hand, and he continued to feed the dog, not caring about anything else.

Liu Jinyong called out, and the security guards rushed over and lifted Yi'er off the car with sticks.

"Oh my god!" Seeing the group of people lifting a tiger off the car, the two hunters widened their eyes and opened their mouths.

When the security guards passed by them with Yi'er, the young mountain runner couldn't help asking, "Did you catch this?"

Liu Jinyong smiled, pointed at Zhao Jun, and said to the two mountain runners, "This is our deputy team leader Zhao, he led us to catch it."

No one can or dares to take credit for Zhao Jun's work.

"Zhao..." The mountain runner looked at Zhao Jun, then quickly turned his head to look at the ear that was carried onto the car, and a name suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Zhao Jun, the tiger-subduing general!"