The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu tied the dogs they were holding aside, and then helped Xu Changlin carry Qinglang and Ali to the bottom of the ditch and pond, and found a secret place to bury them.

When the two of them returned to the top, Xu Changlin had already dug out the flower dog and green dog from the snow.

The old man did this out of necessity because he was afraid that someone would come here again to pick off the dog and eat its meat.

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu carried the two dogs down the slope again. When they came back, it was already noon.

According to the original plan, the three of them were going to circle the mountain this morning to circle the lynx's activity range. At noon, we went to find Xing San, whom Xu Changlin had mentioned, to live and eat in his cellar.

What I didn't expect was that something like this would happen midway.

"Man," Xu Changlin said to Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu, "I can't walk anymore, why don't we go to the underground cellar."

The old man was old and frail, and the little physical strength he had left was used to beat Liu Hanshan and Du Chunlin.

Although Xu Changlin rested alone on the top of the mountain for more than an hour while Zhao Jun and the others were moving and burying the dogs, he knew in his heart that he would still be unable to walk even if he got up and walked not far.

Therefore, the old man simply suggested not to circle the mountain today, but to go directly to the cellar to rest.

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu had no way to object to this, so they could only lead the dogs and follow Xu Changlin to another road.

As Xu Changlin walked, he said to Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu: "We'll be there in a moment. You two have to pay attention to what you say. This Xing San is an old coward with a bad temper."

Shangouzi is a name for those who have lived in the mountains for a long time. These three words have a strong derogatory connotation.

These mountain dogs were all alone, without wives and children, and had stubborn tempers and personalities, so they moved into the mountains.

They would find a place with leeward side and sunny side, and a water source nearby, build a cellar or ditch, open two acres of land around it, and then live an isolated life alone in the mountains.

They live in the mountains, eat in the mountains, and find mountain products to sell in the mountains. It can be said that no one understands and is familiar with this mountain better than them.

Zhao Jun did not have any doubts about Xu Changlin's warning, but no mountain dog has a good temper. If he really had a good temper, he wouldn't take this step.

"Woof! Woof..."

Suddenly, Hua Xiaoer barked twice in front, and instantly the other three dogs became restless.

"Is there something?" Li Baoyu asked from the side.

Zhao Jun looked to the left and right, shouted "Stop the dog", and immediately took off the rope in his hand, unbuckled the chain, and Hua Xiaoer rushed out in a flash, followed by Daqing.

Li Baoyu was not slow in his actions. He spread the rhubarb and the white dragon, and four dogs filed out.

"Master Xu, don't worry, we will follow!" Zhao Jun picked up the gun in his hand, told Xu Changlin, then grabbed the gun and ran forward.

The two of them ran forward. They didn't run very far when they heard someone shouting in front of them: "Go! Get out of the way!"

"Hua Xiao'er?"

These voices sounded familiar, and Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu hurriedly quickened their pace.

In front of them, about a hundred meters away.

There were four people, divided into two groups and facing each other. There were three people in the group, one of whom was dragging a dead roe deer.

On the other side, there was only one person, an old man over fifty years old.

The old man was dressed in tatters and tatters, and his cotton-padded jacket and trousers were patched all over.

Just now Hua Xiaoer smelled the smell of roe deer. When the four dogs arrived, they stopped coming forward and just waited around.

At this time, Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu arrived, and four dogs gathered towards them.

"Damn it!" After seeing the three people clearly, Li Baoyu cursed in a low voice, and then turned to look at Zhao Jun.

These three people were none other than Tao Dasheng, Tao Ersheng and Tao Sansheng.

"What's going on? There are many of you, and I'm not afraid of you." Although neither Zhao Jun nor Li Baoyu came forward, the old man who was confronting the Tao brothers suddenly said this.

Because when the four dogs arrived here just now, the old man saw the intimacy shown by Hua Xiaoer and the Tao brothers.

Therefore, at this time, he mistakenly thought that Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu were with the Tao brothers.

The old man said, "I'm not afraid of you," and then stretched his hand behind him and pulled out the knife from his waist.

The knife was sharply polished and glowed with a cold light.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Jun hurriedly said loudly: "Men, your affairs have nothing to do with my brothers."

The old man glanced here, but said nothing, and the Tao brothers all looked a little ugly.

The old man thrust his knife forward, pointed at Tao Sansheng who was pulling the roe deer, and said, "Put the roe deer down for me."

"What's going on? You said let him go, then let him go?" Tao Sansheng was young and energetic, but the main reason was that he didn't believe that the old man really dared to stab him with a knife.

Not only did he not believe it, but Tao Dasheng and Tao Ersheng also didn't believe it. After all, it wasn't a big deal, and it wouldn't be necessary to use the knife.

"Hey!" Li Baoyu, who was watching the fun not far away, also thought the same. He smiled and said: "It's bad, this old man has fixed himself here."

If you hold a stick, you can swing it. But if you take a knife, there are some who really dare to stab someone.

But what no one expected was that the old man held the knife in front of Tao Sansheng.

This frightened Tao Sansheng into a cold sweat and he hid aside.

Seeing that the old man was about to stab his own brother with a knife, Tao Dasheng jumped up and rushed towards him without thinking, grabbing the old man's wrist with both hands, trying to control the knife in his hand.

But the old man bent his arm and moved the hand holding the knife inward, so that his elbow happened to be facing Tao Dasheng.

The old man faced Tao Dasheng, pushed his body, and hit Tao Dasheng directly in the chest with his elbow. Tao Dasheng almost lost his breath and squatted on the ground while coughing.

The old man struck back with another stab, forcing Tao Ersheng, who was still outside his attack range, to stand up straight and not dare to step forward.

The old man said nothing and pointed the knife at Tao Sansheng.

"Xing Laosan!" Suddenly, someone shouted.

Xu Changlin carried his gun and ran towards the old man.

"Old Xu?" Xing San heard someone calling him, raised his head and squinted his eyes, and then recognized Xu Changlin.

Xu Changlin came closer, glared at Tao Sansheng, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Tao Sansheng did not dare to speak. He walked around the two old men and walked quickly towards Tao Dasheng.

"It's a fucking competition!" Xing San pointed at Tao Sansheng and said to Xu Changlin: "I put the condom on the post and put it on a roe deer, and let these three little competition brats steal it for me."

Xu Changlin patted Xing San on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Then it's not necessary to go under the knife."

Xing San said angrily: "Young boy, you don't understand any rules at all. It doesn't matter if you gave me a thigh, but I dragged him away anyway."

"Okay, okay." Xu Changlin advised: "These three boys are relatives of the old Qin family."

Xing San was stunned, frowned and asked: "Which old Qin head is this?"

Xu Changlin replied: "Qin Dajiang."

"Fuck!"