The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Chapter 455: You have money to save the dog, the black tiger runs away (816 extra updates for August

People who love dogs will never see their dogs die or be injured, even if these are not their own hunting dogs.

Hearing the yellow dog howl, Zhao Youcai quickly walked up to it. When he saw someone coming, the yellow dog had a hard time raising his head.

It could only raise its eyelids and roll its eyes upward, blinking at Zhao Youcai.

At this time, the yellow dog who saw the visitor seemed to have forgotten the pain and stopped whining. He only opened his mouth wide and gasped for air.

Coming in front of the yellow dog, Zhao Youcai knelt down and took a look. He couldn't help but sigh again. This dog had a broken vertebrae and could not be saved without treatment.

Even if you take it back and take good care of it, it will not survive more than five days.

And every minute and every second of these five days was pain and suffering for this dog.

"Alas!" Zhao Youcai kept shaking his head. At this time, Wang Qiang came over and wanted to say something to Zhao Youcai, but seeing the yellow dog acting like this, Wang Qiang asked Zhao Youcai first: "Brother-in-law, what should we do?"

Zhao Youcai looked sad and reached out to touch the yellow dog's chest, only to see that the big yellow dog closed its eyes and groaned in pain from its mouth and nose.

Zhao Youcai took a deep breath, then let out a long breath, pulled out the invasion knife from his back, and held it back like a dagger.

"Brother-in-law." Wang Qiang called from the side, but next, he didn't know what to say.

When Wang Qiang called him, Zhao Youcai squatted in front of the big yellow dog like a statue and did not respond.

Then Zhao Youcai slowly closed his eyes, held down the dog's head with his left hand, turned his right hand, and plunged the knife directly into the big yellow dog's neck.

puff!

A stream of blood spurted out, and the yellow dog kicked its hind legs down, no more sounds of pain coming from its mouth.

Zhao Youcai drew the knife, retracted his hand, glanced at the yellow dog in front of him, held the handle of the knife behind his right hand and pushed it to the ground, and stood up slowly while holding his left knee with his left hand.

Zhao Youcai sheathed his sword and called Wang Qiang in a low voice, "Qiangzi."

"Hey, brother-in-law."

Zhao Youcai said: "Let's take a look and bury it for these dogs."

"Brother-in-law, don't bury it yet." Wang Qiang said to Zhao Youcai, "Come and take a look, there is a dog still alive here."

"Ah? Where is it?" Zhao Youcai became more energetic after hearing this, and was led by Wang Qiang to the black dog whose intestines were picked out by the wild boar.

The black dog's intestines were dragged outside and fell to the ground. Zhao Youcai looked carefully and saw that the intestines were not broken, but he was overjoyed and said: "This dog can be saved!"

"Yeah!" Wang Qiang also nodded with a smile. Although he didn't fight the dog, he didn't want to watch the dog die.

But the next second, Zhao Youcai said: "Quick, Qiangzi, get the kettle."

"Ah?" Wang Qiang was stunned, but when Zhao Youcai said, "You wash a dog's intestines and stuff them back in after washing them. Don't you know this?"

"The water is gone." Wang Qiang shook the military kettle hanging in front of him and said, "I had salty food this morning, so I drank it all."

Zhao Youcai rolled his eyes at Wang Qiang and asked, "I asked you to drink the water, but did you pee?"

"Urine?" Wang Qiang heard this and asked hurriedly: "Brother-in-law, can this thing still hold urine for washing?"

"Why not?" Zhao Youcai said angrily: "You don't bring water when you go up the mountain in winter. If the dog pulls out the intestines, don't you have to wash them with urine? Wash them first and stuff them in, and then deal with them when you get back."

At this point, Zhao Youcai asked Wang Qiang: "Don't say it's useless, can you pee?"

"Brother-in-law, didn't I just put it on my head and finish peeing?"

Upon hearing what Wang Qiang said, Zhao Youcai breathed out of his nostrils, curled his lips and pinched Wang Qiang with his eyes, and then said: "Then you hold the dog's intestines, I will urinate, and you wash it."

"Brother-in-law." Wang Qiang was shocked when he heard this and said hurriedly: "Then didn't you just touch me?"

"Go, go, go." Zhao Youcai pushed Wang Qiang away angrily and said, "I don't need you, I'll wash it myself."

"Ah?" Wang Qiang was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Zhao Youcai who was unbuttoning his pants, and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, you pee yourself and wash yourself. Are your hands that long?"

Zhao Youcai glanced sideways at Wang Qiang, pushed his pants down, and then squatted in front of the black dog.

When Wang Qiang saw this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, but when he heard Zhao Youcai say, "If you dare to tell others what happened today, I will drag you to the mountains to feed the black blind man."

"Ahem..." Wang Qiang coughed lightly and said, "No, brother-in-law, I can't tell anyone."

Not to mention, Zhao Youcai was really attentive to the dog. He squatted in front of the black dog, urinated and washed himself, washed the black dog's intestines, and then stuffed the dog's intestines back section by section.

After finishing the work, Zhao Youcai stood up with his hands half raised.

Wang Qiang stepped forward and helped Zhao Youcai pull up and tie his pants. No matter what he said or made trouble, he still admired his brother-in-law.

Especially what happened to the dog just now is not something that ordinary people can do.

After his pants were fastened, Zhao Youcai lifted up his right hip and said to Wang Qiang, "I have a bandage in my pocket. Take it out for me."

"Okay!" Wang Qiang agreed and took out the roll of bandages from Zhao Youcai's pocket.

The forest farm security office does not provide this thing. Zhao Youcai got it from Zhao Jun's house this morning. He thought it would be just in case, but he didn't expect it to come in handy here.

Seeing Wang Qiang handing over the bandage, Zhao Youcai did not accept it. He first grabbed two handfuls of soil and rubbed his hands, then grabbed two handfuls of grass, held them in his hands and rubbed them vigorously until the grass and green juice flowed all over his hands. Then grab the soil and rub your hands together.

After simply washing his hands in this way, Zhao Youcai took the bandage and wrapped it around the black dog's wound. At the same time, he also asked Wang Qiang to drag all five dogs to a pine tree.

Now that he was trying to save the black dog, he definitely didn't have time to bury the four dogs.

After the bundle was wrapped, Zhao Youcai picked up the black dog on his back, went down to the hillside, and walked along the firewood path.

"Brother-in-law, you are so good!" Feeling that Zhao Youcai smelled bad, Wang Qiang kept a distance from him, but he boasted: "After rescuing the dog, return it to others."

"What?" Zhao Youcai was startled and asked, "Who should I send it back to?"

"Ah?" Wang Qiang was a little confused when Zhao Youcai asked him. He subconsciously pointed forward and said, "Shouldn't we go back to that farm?"

Zhao Youcai heard this and said calmly: "Don't we have to take this road when we go home?"

Only then did Wang Qiang realize that this black dog was probably going to change his surname to Zhao.

Seeing that Wang Qiang was silent, Zhao Youcai snorted coldly and said, "I haven't even carried my son on my back a few times. How can I make a dog run away if I carry it on my back?"

Wang Qiang: "..."

For a moment, Wang Qiang only thought it was funny, but he said: "Brother-in-law, you didn't tell my sister that you were going out hunting today, right?"

"Don't you know?" Zhao Youcai said angrily: "You know and you still ask?"

Wang Qiang said: "You came out of home to go to work early in the morning, and you were so embarrassed that you went back home. Why did you tell my sister?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Youcai paused, stopped, turned to look at Wang Qiang, blinked and said, "Isn't that good? Where can I put this dog?"

After saying that, Zhao Youcai stared at Wang Qiang closely.

When Wang Qiang saw it, he knew what Zhao Youcai was thinking, and said quickly: "Don't go to my house to persecute me. I don't live at home all day long. It's hard enough for Zhao Ling to treat two children, and he also has to help you take care of the dog?"

"You have the nerve to say that." Zhao Youcai retorted directly: "I don't have anything serious to do all day long, I just know how to make money."

"You have something serious to do." Wang Qiang replied without showing any signs of weakness, "You don't go to work, you go out hunting, and you lie to my sister and talk nonsense."

"Go!" Zhao Youcai raised his leg to kick, but Wang Qiang stepped aside. At this time, the two of them saw an old man walking not far from the backyard.

The old man was dressed simply, with patches on his clothes and trousers. He had a gun on his shoulder, the handle of the gun was pressed with his hand, and two wild ducks were hanging from the muzzle.

Seeing someone coming, Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang stopped making trouble, but Zhao Youcai frowned when he looked at the old man, because he felt like he had seen this old man somewhere.

When the old man passed by Zhao Youcai, he also frowned because Zhao Youcai smelled not very good.

It can be seen that the moment the old man frowned, Zhao Youcai's eyes lit up and he asked: "Brother, is your surname Xing?"

As soon as Zhao Youcai said this, the old man turned his head and didn't even look at Zhao Youcai.

But Zhao Youcai determined that this old man was the uncle of his good brother Hu Mantang and the third uncle of Xing Zhiyong.

"Brother!" Zhao Youcai shouted again: "Don't you know Hu Mantang? We are brothers!"

This old man is none other than Xing San.

But after listening to Zhao Youcai's words, Xing San not only didn't stop, but walked faster and faster.

People who can be wild dogs in the mountains are mostly withdrawn and idiosyncratic.

In the past six months, Xing San, even Xing Zhiyong, was unwilling to pay attention to him, let alone Hu Mantang.

Seeing his attitude, Zhao Youcai was not sure.

But at this moment, Wang Qiang asked Zhao Youcai: "That Xing San you are talking about, is it my nephew who bought him wine?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Qiang finished speaking, he saw the old man's feet rooted to the spot, and he turned around and asked, "Do you know Zhao Jun?"

Wang Qiang heard this and blurted out: "That's my nephew!"

"Oops!"

"Ah." Wang Qiang smiled, pointed to Zhao Youcai, who was carrying the dog next to him, and said, "Brother, this is my brother-in-law."

At this point, Wang Qiang saw that Xing San didn't respond, so he quickly added: "That's Zhao Jun's father!"

"Ouch!" Xing San was instantly moved when he heard this. He quickly let go of Wang Qiang's hand and went straight to Zhao Youcai.

At this time, Zhao Youcai was carrying the dog on his back and had a free hand, but when he stretched it out, he saw that his hand was black and green, not lewd.

Zhao Youcai was very embarrassed and held back his hand as if he was being electrocuted. Xing San laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Youcai on the shoulder, saying: "You are just as interesting as Mr. Zhao."

Wang Qiang on the side couldn't help but frown secretly when he heard Xing San's words, thinking that this was the first time in so many years that someone praised his brother-in-law for being interesting. It seems that this old man has been in the mountains for a long time and does not know that people's hearts are sinister.

At this time, Xing San glanced at the dog Zhao Youcai was carrying, and said with emotion: "Brother, I really want to invite you to my shack for a while, but you are carrying a dog on your back, are you in a hurry to go home? "

"Don't worry!" What Xing San didn't expect was that Zhao Youcai took a step forward and said to him: "Brother, is this far away from here in your shack?"

"Ah?" Brothers, let’s drink some.”

Xing San said, seemingly very happy, and then led the way, taking Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang to his shack.

After walking along the firewood road for more than ten minutes, Xing San took Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang to the left and went up the hillside. After climbing over the hill for half an hour, they came to Xing San's cellar.

There was a mountain stream behind the house in Xing San's house. He got water for Zhao Youcai and gave Zhao Youcai soap to wash his hands.

When handing the soap to Zhao Youcai, Xing San smiled and said, "This is what Mr. Zhao brought for me."

Hearing this, Zhao Youcai laughed dryly and said to Xing San: "Brother, please boil some water for me. The wild boar picked out the intestines of this dog, and I have to deal with it."

"Hey, okay." Xing San stood up, took an iron kettle from the wooden shelf next to him, and went out to the back of the house to fetch water.

Seeing Xing San go out, Wang Qiangcai said to Zhao Youcai: "Brother-in-law, you have this son, but he is always famous."

Zhao Youcai blinked and said nothing, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

When Zhao Youcai was a guest at Xingsan shack, Zhao Jun and others had already taken the dog and took the car home.

It was a short day today, but nothing was found. It was almost three o'clock, so Zhao Jun took the dog back to the car and asked Jie Chen to drive back.

But half an hour later, when the car was about to leave the mountain range, the black tiger crawling next to Zhao Jun's feet suddenly raised his head.

Immediately afterwards, the little bear stood up and barked several times toward the hillside of Daonan.

Zhao Jun was excited and hurriedly slapped the carriage with his backhand.

At this time, the black tiger seemed to want to scream, but Zhao Jun smashed the car, which frightened it and quickly closed its mouth.

When the car stopped, Jiechen and Zhang Yuanmin hurriedly got out of the car. Zhao Jun pointed back and asked Jiechen to put down the rear block of the car.

After waiting for the block to be released, Little Bear, who was let go by Zhao Jun, jumped off the carriage and ran straight up the south slope.

Then Bailong, Dahuang, Dapang, Sanpang, Huamao, Hualang, and Xiaohua, who were released by Zhao Jun, followed the little bear one by one.

Then, Zhao Jun untied the black tiger. The dog had an injury on one of its front legs. He jumped from the car and fell down when it landed. When it turned over again, the green dragon and the black dragon had already fallen down.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch..." Strangely enough, as soon as the black tiger barked, the green dragon and the black dragon ran away with it.

But when the three of them ran away, Zhao Jun was frightened, because they did not follow the dog gang up the south slope, but returned along the original road along the firewood road.

"What the hell..." Zhao Jun couldn't help but cursed. At this critical moment, Black Tiger made another mistake.

If the black tiger doesn't lead the two little ones, maybe Zhao Jun will really ignore it. But the green dragon and the black dragon are Zhao Jun's darlings and must not be missed.

But at this time, the dog gang rushed up the mountain again, and Little Bear still didn't know what he had discovered.

"Jie Chen!" Zhao Jun shouted: "You drive, and you and your eldest brother will chase the three dogs. If you catch up, tie them to the car, and then go up the mountain to find me. If you can't find them, shoot! Listen to the gunshots. .”

After saying that, Zhao Jun ran straight to the south hillside with his gun in hand.

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