Chapter 517: Dog King Vs Pig King(1/3)
Chapter 517 Dog King vs. Pig King
Author: Ye Gong Haolong A
Chapter 517 Dog King vs. Pig King
While everyone was nervous, the Miao people next to them pointed to the cliff in the distance to the southwest and shouted "ya dong", "ya dong", which in their words means wild sheep.
Chen Ling and others turned around and saw only grey-brown beasts with short little horns that were very similar in appearance and size to goats.
He jumped along the side of the cliff, gracefully and dexterously. After gradually going down, he jumped up high. He was able to jump to the top of the big tree on the edge of the mountain forest, and then jumped into the forest.
One after another, they leaped down the cliff, and the scene was very shocking.
With the golden red sunlight from the east, you can see clearly.
"Is this a wild sheep? It jumps off such a high cliff like this?"
Yu Qian was stunned, feeling that these sheep looked like they were committing suicide.
Everyone in the province and Taiwan also hurriedly recorded it.
The lynx retracted its gaze and whispered: "It's the goral. This kind of wild sheep is not very courageous. They usually hide in high mountains, with solitary peaks, cliffs, and deep valleys as barriers. Except for the decrease in food in winter, they rarely show up.
"
As soon as he said this, the people in the Miao village also started talking about it.
"Did you see that these wild sheep rarely came out of the mountains in the past? They are much harder to see than wild boars, but now they are coming out."
The little old man led the old men from three villages with a worried look on his face, "The mountains are not peaceful this year. There are so many strange phenomena. Something is going to happen."
As soon as these words came out, a commotion broke out on the scene. The Miao people were all talking in different directions, no longer speaking Chinese, praying, and shouting with swords and guns.
Seeing this, Chen Ling couldn't help scratching his cheek in embarrassment, thinking: 'What's wrong with this? Isn't it because the wild animals have moved away too much, and these guys have lost a lot of natural enemies, that's why they are like this.'
The 'chief culprit' that caused everything is himself, how can he not know what's going on?
Although it was not intentional, he knew this better than anyone else, and there was no fuss at all.
In the final analysis, the farm radiates to the surrounding area and attracts most of the wild beasts in the mountains from all directions.
For these remaining guys, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are the kings.
When the threat subsided, he started to play around happily and dared to go anywhere.
Seeing the excitement of the crowd, Shan Mao, Zhao Dahai and others also showed signs of being gradually led astray.
Chen Ling touched the heads of the two dogs next to him and interrupted: "It's daytime now, and no one dares to come out. If you want me to see, things that can be solved during the day will be solved first.
Let’s go into the mountains as soon as possible and kill the Wild Boar King, so as not to have to worry about patrolling back and forth at night.”
He also wanted to finish this matter quickly and go home quickly.
After sending my daughter-in-law to the county seat, everything will be settled.
"I agree with Brother Fugui's suggestion."
"I agree too."
A group of public security officers unanimously agreed. They also wanted to complete the task as soon as possible.
If it is delayed for one more day, the Pig King will injure one more life, and their faces will not look good.
The psychological pressure is quite high.
"Woof woof woof!"
At this time, Heiwa stared at the mountains to the southwest and began to roar.
It was probably a wild sheep approaching quickly.
Xiao Jin lay down at Chen Ling's feet, but didn't react at all, squinting lazily in the sun.
"Don't worry about the wild sheep. Now is not the time to worry about them. Bring your things and go into the mountains to block the Pig King. I still don't believe that I can't kill him."
"No one can say otherwise. If we don't kill it, the caravan will not dare to come, and we will not dare to go down the mountain. It will be very frustrating to stay in the stockade every day."
"Yes, it must be killed as soon as possible."
After word spread about the Thousand-pound Wild Boar King hurting people, people outside did not dare to enter the mountain, and the Miao people on the mountain did not dare to go out.
Some even went down the mountain to seek refuge in the county town.
The county also implemented a simple blockade on this area and put up warning signs to warn unsuspecting people of the dangers in the mountains.
But it can't always be like this.
This has hindered everyone's normal life and even survival.
This pig king must be killed.
…
At this time, everyone was getting more and more excited as they talked, and many of the young men in the hunting team didn't even bother to eat breakfast.
They brought dry food and water, swords, guns and explosives, and roared into the mountains.
Soon, before they even walked out of Sanxiping, they were surprised to find that the mountain dogs that followed from the village all automatically followed the two big dogs brought by Chen Ling, and automatically fell a few meters behind.
Far.
One by one, they didn't even bark or wag their tails. They just followed in silence and were extremely obedient.
This scene shocked the entire hunting team.
"You are automatically willing to be a helper for those two dogs..."
"Well, it's not that I look down on people, I just can't figure it out. Dogs are not arranged according to size, so how can they give up when they come here?"
"Yeah, yeah, it's really strange. I haven't seen them fighting or anything. So you think someone else is the king?"
"The alpha dog of our Ran family is almost six years old. Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case."
A dog has eight years and a chicken has six years.
Hunting dogs that often chase the mountains, especially good hunting dogs, generally do not live past the age of eight.
Although their lifespan is short, the arrogance of this kind of dog is not comparable to that of ordinary dogs. How can it easily surrender to a strange dog?
Even if they don't bite, they still have to bring a local dog gang to give them a showdown.
This situation will not occur.
"What's going on, Brother Chen?"
An old hunter frowned and asked Chen Ling.
Chen Ling smiled and was about to reply.
But Zhao Dahai shouted first: "Brother Ajiu, didn't I tell you at the bonfire party that day? The dog raised by Fugui is the real dog king. His big black dog can even be said to be the wolf king. Last year, he
The entire pack of female wolves is pregnant..."
Then there was talk about beating wolves and leopards.
The fat man often showed off these things to others, and he talked about them like a treasure trove, even more familiar than his own, without any hesitation.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
A young man from Provincial Taiwan even screamed: "People say that Central Asian wolfhounds are powerful, why don't we beat ten of them one by one?"
"Stop talking now, Hei Wa and I are talking."
Chen Ling waved his hand and found that Heiwa and Xiaojin seemed to have known where the Pig King was for a long time.
In other words, the investigation was completed yesterday.
Without waiting for Chen Ling's order, there was no action.
"So fast?"
"Then let's get ready quickly."
"..."
Entering the forest, he followed the dogs over the mountains and ridges, chasing them all the way.
In the morning, the air in the forest is very fresh.
Mountain birds chirp and spring water tinkles.
Chen Ling and others did not bother to enjoy these beautiful scenery.
Even Zhao Dahai and Shengtai, who did not often run in the mountains, did not dare to lag behind at all.
Follow them closely, being careful and careful all the way.
Wait until you cross a mountain ridge.
We didn't go far when we saw a group of dogs stopping in a bamboo forest, sniffing around.
This bamboo forest has been destroyed and is a mess. It is almost a bare pole. The yellow bamboo leaves and the moist soil have all been stirred up. There are deep hoofprints on the soil. The hoofprints are huge, as if they were left by some terrifying giant beast.
It's average.
To be continued...