HPDBC Chapter 1287: Subduing the Tiger 1
Chapter 1287: Subduing the Tiger 1
Chapter 1287 Fu Hu +1
People say that a tiger has a copper head and an iron tail, but that’s just a description. No matter how hard its head is, it is still made of flesh and blood.
One of its ears was knocked dazed by the beating, and it dived into the snow with stars in its eyes.
"Huh..." One of its ears was choked by a mouthful of snow. It subconsciously raised its head to spit out the snow, but in the blink of an eye, it was hit by several more blows.
The man in front was swinging the stick, but the hunting dogs behind were not afraid. Instead, they bit the man's short tail, thighs and buttocks even more fiercely.
This is just like a group of dogs fighting, and people go over to beat the dogs. The more people beat, the more the dogs bite.
It’s just that the person was not beating a dog, but a tiger.
At this time, Yi'er really couldn't take care of his head or his butt.
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" Zhao Jun shouted twice, stopping Wang Qiang and Jie Chen.
"Hit it!" Zhao Jun shouted, then turned and called Liu Jinyong, "Team leader, come here!"
Catching the tiger is a good idea, but Liu Jinyong must be present. The Type 56 semi-automatic rifle in his hand can protect the three Zhao Jun soldiers and the hunting dogs.
Just now Zhao Jun ordered to cut him to death, and now he ordered to capture him alive. However, Wang Qiang and Jie Chen listened to him. They both held kabbalah sticks and stabbed at Yi Er.
The only difference is that Wang Qiang stabbed the tiger's neck, while Jie Chen stabbed the tiger's back.
The Zhao army had instructed Xie Chen to do this in advance. The main purpose of this move was to restrict the movement of one ear.
"Ow..."
Even a trapped beast will still fight, let alone the king of beasts?
When the wooden stick came near, One-Ear fought back, opening its bloody mouth fiercely.
Its bloody mouth is well-deserved of its name, as it was just beaten by three men with sticks and its mouth was full of blood.
"Fuck you!" Zhao Jun swung out with a stick. Little Gudong was so broken and damaged that he was hit on one of its ears and nose by the stick.
When Yi Yi's ear was hit and he was stunned, he was grabbed by Wang Qiang and Jie Chen.
One ear flipped over.
It is said that crocodiles have a death roll, and the power of this ear flip should not be underestimated.
As it turned over, the hunting dogs that were biting it from behind were pulled all over the place and loosened their bites, and the Kabbalah sticks that Wang Qiang and Jie Chen were using on it were also flipped over.
"Hit him! Hit his head!" Zhao Jun changed his mind again and swung his stick towards his ear that was stuck in the snow after he rolled over.
Wang Qiang and Jie Chen swung their sticks and started hitting him. The three of them were fighting together and only hit one ear, so it was impossible that they all hit the head.
Some of the sticks fell on the neck of an ear, and some fell on the back of the shoulder of an ear.
"Ao! Ao..." The Beast King really had the majesty of a Beast King. Except for being a little weak when facing Zhao Youcai and Black Tiger, even now that it had come to this point, with sticks crackling on his body, One Ear kept making unyielding roars and fluttered in the deep snow, trying to get up and fight again.
"Beat it!" Seeing Yizier still so arrogant, Zhao Jun shouted, "Help Dahuang beat it for me!"
Don't forget, this tiger has a grudge against the Zhao Gang.
Dahuang, Dapang, Sanpang, the cat and the wolf all died at the hands of its claws.
Zhao Jun dreamed about Dapang two days ago. He dreamed that the fat dog finished hunting and sat beside him, panting.
Not to mention rhubarb, Zhao Jun made his fortune by relying on Hua Xiao and rhubarb.
Later, Hua Xiao died, and Da Huang accompanied Zhao Jun and others without complaint.
Thinking of the scene where Dahuang died outside the Li family's tent, Zhao Jun swung the club in his hand, leaving an afterimage.
"Wang Wang Wang..."
"Ow ooh..."
The eight dogs of the Zhao Family Dog Gang were stuck in the snow, but they all bit one ear, as if they sensed their master's anger.
Tigers have long fur, which can resist bites from most dogs, but it cannot protect their buttocks and vulnerable lower body.
Black Dragon and Black Tiger, one dog bit off one ear and sat in the snow next to the stick like a wild boar sitting on a fallen tree.
"Stop fighting!" At this time, Zhao Jun called Wang Qiang and Jie Chen, and asked them to continue trying to catch an ear.
"Ao... Woo..." Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in one of its eyes. It used its hind legs to try to stand up briefly like a human, and then raised its body to pounce on the three people.
But at this moment, a gust of evil wind came down.
The dogs competing to bite the tiger were crowded together, and the black tiger easily stepped on Erhei's back, then used the force to leap onto the back of one of the dogs' ears.
"Ah!" The black tiger let out a strange cry and bit the neck behind the ear. As the black tiger fell down, it pulled one of the ears, causing it to stagger.
This stumble instantly dispelled Yi'er's desperate counterattack.
Zhao Jun, Wang Qiang and Jie Chen hit Yi's ear with a few sticks, causing him to feel dizzy and see stars.
At this time, the other six dogs pounced on one dog's ears, biting its tail, biting its thigh, or biting its butt.
Behind, Erhei peeped out from the snow with his head flapping. The kick from the black tiger just now had pushed it back into the snow.
This is also thanks to Erhei. Apart from him and Bailong, other dogs really can't stand up to Heihu.
After the three of them fought, they all retreated.
It is very dangerous to be so close to a tiger. If you slip into the tiger's mouth, it would be fatal.
One of the ears, which had been beaten several times, was still struggling in the snow, but it was obvious that the ear was at the end of its strength.
At this time, we must not take it lightly.
"Fork it!" Zhao Jun was in command again. The sticks in their hands were sawed out by the forest farm workshop during overtime work yesterday afternoon.
It is sawn with large pieces of dry hardwood, and the length of two and a half meters can give people a safe distance.
With the tiger trapped in deep snow and the hunting dogs surrounding and biting it, the stalemate has been able to hold out until now.
It must be said that the bravery and tenacity of Yi Er made the Zhao army look at it differently. In addition to hatred, they also felt a little respect for it.
But the two sides were now engaged in a war, and the Zhao army had no choice but to swing their sticks even harder.
"Snap!" With a dull sound, little Gudong's stick hit the base of his ear.
The locals call this place "Ertaizi".
Zhao Youcai once boasted about how one year he and Li Dayong went up the mountain to hunt dogs, and the three idiots in his family surrounded a wild boar.
At that time, Zhao Youcai stabbed with a knife, and 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" sound, and then Zhao Youcai swung the knife handle and hit the wild boar's ears repeatedly, knocking it unconscious directly.
Nearly ten years later, one ear was hit by the stick and its head was buried in the snow.
"Hit it!" Zhao Jun called out to Wang Qiang and Jie Chen, and the two men raised their Kabbalah sticks and stabbed at the ear that fell in the snow.
But at the moment when the stick was about to hit him, an ear flapped and his head stood up again.
But at this time, reinforcements arrived!
The eleven security guards got off their dustpans and walked forward even though the snow was up to their waists.
"Come on! Go!" Zhao Jun shouted and urged loudly. It was not that Deputy Team Leader Zhao did not care about his subordinates. Everyone had been tossing and turning for several days just for this battle. If they could beat the enemy, everyone would go back and have a celebration banquet; if they could not beat the enemy, then there would be nothing to say.
Eleven men came floundering in the deep snow, and when thirteen of them worked together to fork out the Kabbalah stick, One Ear, who was exhausted, could not hold on any longer.
"Ah...ah..." Yi'er, with blood all over his face, roared unwillingly.
Thirteen men worked together, and thirteen Kabbalah sticks clamped 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 of One Ear became lower and lower, and deeper and deeper, but it never gave up showing its dignity as the king of beasts.
Faced with such an opponent, the Zhao family's gang stopped attacking.
This was the third time they made such a gesture. The first time was the battle against the Siberian leopard at Huashitang. After killing the leopard without any chance of fighting back, the Zhao family's dog gang surrounded it but did not 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 dying black bear that had been shot and had its arms broken. They also surrounded it but did not attack.
This is the third time today.
Zhao Jun didn't know the reason for this. Li Baoyu said in a literary way that it was giving the opponent the last bit of 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 from others.
Twenty minutes later, the four limbs of the ear were tied together, the mouth was wrapped with a cloth strip, and two sticks were passed through the middle of the limbs of the ear in a cross shape. Eight people were left and right, carrying it out in a winnowing basket.
One hundred and seventy or eighty meters ahead of the pit, there is Bojiwaizi. But Yier is not only missing these one hundred and seventy or eighty meters, it only needs to go another three or five meters ahead to get out of the lowest depression.
Then, the further they went forward, the higher the terrain became. Another thirty or forty meters, and Yi'er would be able to escape the disaster.
Eight people carried the tiger, including Liu Jinyong, four of whom were escorting it with guns, and in front of them was Zhao Jun who was carrying the green tiger on his shoulders.
The old dog was scratched on one ear and had a cut on its back, so its cavity was blocked and a lot of blood was coming out.
Zhao Jun gave it medicine, both for internal and external use. The internal medicine was prepared by Xing San himself, a medicine for treating the heart, and the main ingredient in the pill was a painkiller.
For external use, it is a crushed painkiller. Zhao Jun carries this powder with him whenever he goes up the mountain.
Then, use medical bandage to bandage the wound of Qing Lao Hu.
The old dog was in good spirits, but Zhao Jun still carried it on his back.
The other hunting dogs followed Zhao Jun. After today's fierce battle, all the dogs were tired.
Therefore, Zhao Jun specifically asked Wang Qiang and Jie Chen to go ahead on skis, and the two of them went down the hillside and through the ditches and ponds to drive the car.
When the Zhao army went down to Goutangzi, Wang Qiang and Jie Chen returned to pick him up, and Jie Chen carried the green tiger on his back.
The hunting dogs got on the sled one after another, and one of their ears was placed on the trunk.
Xie Chen drove the car, Wang Qiang and Liu Jinyong squeezed into the passenger seat, and Zhao Jun and other security guards squeezed into the trunk. They had to go back to find the two cars of the security team.
When Jie Chen drove over, the jeep and the Jiefang truck were still parked there.
But there were two people standing behind the Jiefang car, and at their feet was a gutted wild boar lying.
Xie Chen stopped the car, and Liu Jinyong got out first and asked the two men, "What are you two doing?"
Liu Jinyong is neither a bully nor a bully, he is just honest.
"Is this your car?" Seeing a lot of people jumping out of the trunk, the older mountain runner spoke straight.
"Ah, what's the matter?" Liu Jinyong asked. The older hiker replied, "I was wondering where you were going. Could you give us a ride? We are too tired to hunt this wild boar and come back."
"Where are you from?" Liu Jinyong asked again. If it was convenient for them, Liu Jinyong didn't mind giving them a ride.
"We are the old and young people from the west end." The older hiker glanced at the dozen people around him and said with a wry smile, "If you meet us, send them back to me and I'll give you half a pig."
This man was a very particular person. Normally, he would just give him a big piece of the pig, but since there were more than ten people in Zhao Jun's group, he wanted half the pig.
He was not afraid of the large numbers of Zhao's army, but he was afraid that if he lost one big figure, the Zhao army would not be enough.
"We don't want it. It's not on our 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 his way, he picked up a stick beside him and said to the other young runner, "Second brother, let's move the pigs and make room for the people."
Wild boars are different from roe deer. When wild boars pull on the snow, the fur and snow will become heavier the more they pull.
The pig these two men hunted was not big, a small boar weighing 170 or 180 kilograms, and it was still not as good as the wild boar.
After the belly was opened, there was just over 100 pounds left. One person was pulling it with a rope in front, and the other was supporting it with a stick in the back.
Seeing that the two were about to leave, Zhao Jun stopped them and said, "Hey, wait a moment."
The older mountain runner looked at Zhao Jun and said, "Shall I cut off a thigh for you?"
This is the mountain rule, and this person is quite rule-abiding.
But Zhao Jun waved his hand and said, "Don't take the pig back. Sell it to me at any price."
"Ouch!" The older hiker was startled, looked Zhao Jun up and down, then turned back to look at the wild boar lying on the ground, and said, "This...is not skinned, how about you give me thirty yuan!"
Zhao Jun heard this, waved his hand aside and said, "Little brother, give me the money."
"Hey!" Jie Chen agreed, stepped forward, took out money from his pocket, and pulled out three Big Unity Banknotes and gave them to the man.
After receiving the money, the two men were about to leave when 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 bucks on a pig, only to turn around and feed it to the dog?
They had no way of understanding, but Zhao Jun didn't care.
It’s not that the Zhao army has a lot of money. It has nothing to do with how much money you have.
The key point is that the dogs had just experienced a fierce battle and were all exhausted, especially when they were fighting against Siberian tigers, they were risking their lives.
After fighting such a battle, how can we not reward these dogs well?
But the one we are surrounding today is a tiger. Even if we win a great victory, we cannot cut it open and feed it to the dogs as we did in the past.
I can feed the dog when I get home, but there is no food prepared at home and it is definitely too late to melt the meat now.
It just so happened that these two men had just finished hunting a head the previous year, so how could Zhao Jun be reluctant to part with the thirty dollars?
But he just felt his pocket and found that he had no money, so he asked Jie Chen to pay first.
Seeing Jie Chen put down the barrier, Zhao Jun blew a whistle, and Hei Hu took the lead, and all seven dogs came down.
Qing Lao Hu 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, ready to cut meat to feed the dog.
“Little brother!” The older hiker couldn’t help but stop Zhao Jun and said, “These are small cannon eggs and small year-old rice cakes. The meat is delicious!”
"Ah... I know." Zhao Jun replied calmly, then shouted, "Everyone sit down!"
At Zhao Jun's command, the seven dogs sat down facing Zhao Jun. Although they didn't sit in a line, it was still amazing.
Under the painful gazes of everyone, Zhao Jun cut directly into the wild boar's belly and cut off a strip of meat that was two fingers wide, one finger thick, and one palm long. Then he shouted "Hu Zi", and Hei Hu came over happily.
In today's battle, Black Tiger played a huge role, so the Zhao army rewarded it first.
At this time, Wang Qiang cut a piece of meat and stood up to feed the green tiger. Liu Jinyong walked to Zhao Jun and asked, "Zhao Jun, let's go back first. Where is the big claw after liberation?"
The security team also has a Liberation vehicle, which is enough to transport an ear to the forest farm.
"Big claws?" The two people hunting wild boars exclaimed and looked at Zhao Jun in great surprise.
"Okay, you can take it away." Zhao Jun waved his hand casually and continued to feed the dog, not caring about anything else.
Liu Jinyong called out and the security guards rushed over, picked up sticks and carried Yi Er out of the car.
"Oh my god!" The two hunters opened their eyes and mouths wide when they saw the group of people carrying a tiger off the car.
When the guards passed by them with one ear lifted up, the young mountain runner couldn't help but ask, "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 them."
No one can or dares to steal the credit of Zhao Jun.
"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.
"Subdue the tiger and attack the Zhao army!"
(End of this chapter)