The mountain village where Wang Yao lives is neither big nor small. If someone's family has something to do, it will soon spread throughout the village. News about raising a Tibetan Mastiff is worth gossiping about.
This Tibetan mastiff is not from this village.
"Someone is coming!"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted across the night sky, sounding very anxious.
"Go and have a look." Wang Fenghua said.
"good."
Wang Yao went home and took a wooden stick in his hand. He didn't forget to close the door before leaving.
The father and son searched in the direction where the shouts came from, and saw a group of people on a street. The leader was a man, carrying someone on his back and walking very quickly, and then a car hurriedly drove over. They got in the car and left quickly.
"What's going on?" someone next to him asked.
"Bitten by a dog."
"Dog, is it that powerful?"
"Well, it seems like a big dog is biting the neck."
Big dogs, hurtful, that Tibetan Mastiff just now!
Wang Yao turned his head and looked in the direction of his home.
"Dad, let's go home?" Although the door had been closed, he was still a little worried about his mother and sister at home.
"Um."
The father and son returned home, and the mother and daughter waiting at home asked what happened. Wang Yao told them what had just happened.
"Tibetan Mastiff?!" Wang Ru was surprised after hearing this, "Does anyone in the village keep such a dog?"
"Is this dog very vicious?"
"But one mastiff is worth three wolves!" Wang Ru said.
"Oh, you can also fight tigers and lions!" Wang Yao said with a smile after hearing this.
"What, if it's so powerful, is it still a dog?" Zhang Xiuying asked after hearing this.
"Mom, I'm talking nonsense. There are no such powerful dogs in the world. Not to mention lions, tigers, even hyenas, dogs can't deal with them. However, this kind of Tibetan Mastiff is indeed more ferocious, territorial, and can knock down a big man. It’s not a problem. I just took a look and saw that the dog was quite big, like a calf.”
"Why did this suddenly come to our village?"
"That's not clear."
That night, dogs would bark from time to time in the village.
Early the next morning, after breakfast, Wang Yao went out and was about to walk south when he saw several village men coming out of an alley with sticks in their hands.
"What's going on?!" He was stunned when he saw this.
"Hey, hey, folks, please pay attention!"
At this time, the long-silent radio in the village suddenly rang.
After listening to the radio for a while, Wang Yaofang realized that in just one night, three people were bitten by the Tibetan Mastiff that ran into the village. This morning, the Tibetan Mastiff rushed directly into a house and bit another one. Boy, those men with sticks are the people in the village who organized to find the mad dog.
"Made, where did that mad dog go!" The leader, a Chinese character, was hunched over and his face was full of anger. He wanted to smash the Tibetan mastiff into meat paste immediately. Just last night, the Tibetan mastiff rushed into his body. At home, he bit a relative who was visiting his home, which made him very angry. '
"Xiao Yao, go home quickly and don't wander around by yourself. Didn't you hear the broadcast just now?" Someone among these people saw Wang Yao and shouted to him.
"I know, uncle, I'll go back right away." Wang Yao replied with a smile.
After they walked away, Wang Yao wanted to continue going up the mountain, but he received a call from his family. His family was also worried about him and would not let him go up the mountain alone. This time, his mother's tone was very tough. In desperation, He had to go home and wait.
As a result, after waiting all morning, I didn't hear any more announcements from the village, and the dogs in the village didn't seem to bark much. This meant that the Tibetan mastiff that bit people in this mountain village last night should have left.
"The danger should have been resolved."
At noon, after lunch, Wang Yao decided to go up the mountain to have a look.
"What if the mad dog is still in the village?" Zhang Xiuying just refused to let him go.
"Why don't I get a stick?"
"What's the point of using a stick? You don't know how to beat a dog with a stick?!"
"Look, Mom." Wang Yao picked up a stone. His breath flowed in his belly and reached his right hand. With a click, the stone broke into several pieces.
Um? ! Zhang Xiuying was stunned.
"It's okay, don't worry."
Finally, Wang Yao walked out of the house with a thick bamboo pole and headed towards Nanshan.
Um
When he reached the bottom of the mountain, he suddenly stepped forward, looked at the mountain road, and then leaned down.
There were a few drops of blood on the road, which had dried.
"Why is there blood here?"
He continued to walk forward for a while, and after a while he saw the same blood stain again.
"Could it be that Tibetan mastiff?" Wang Yao raised his head and looked into the distance, speeding up his pace unconsciously.
We meandered along the mountain road, bypassing a mountain, and then Nanshan Mountain was right in front of us.
Woof woof woof, in the distance, he heard the barking of dogs on the mountain.
There is a situation!
He hurried up the mountain, but before he reached the mountainside, he suddenly stopped.
That is? !
He saw a dog, as big as a calf, covered in long black hair, with several wounds on its body, dripping with blood. It was the Tibetan Mastiff that committed a murder in the village last night and bit several people.
The Tibetan Mastiff was lying on the ground, its body a little stiff, and no bullying was seen. Wang Yao took a closer look and found that the Tibetan Mastiff was actually dead. There was a large pool of blood under his body that had not yet condensed, and a fatal wound was on his throat. A bloody hole was opened in the upper part of the body, and a large gash was opened in the abdomen.
"What animal killed this Tibetan mastiff? Are there other ferocious beasts on the Nanshan Mountain? No, I have been in the Nanshan Mountains for several years, and spent a considerable part of my time here overnight. I have never seen any ferocious beasts. The only one that counts is Da Xia, it’s a bird of prey!”
While Wang Yao was wondering, the local dog "Sanxian" rushed down from the mountain.
"Hey, Sanxian, what's wrong with you?"
After it got closer, Wang Yao discovered that the native dog's fur was a little messy, with some parts falling off, and there was still some blood at the corners of its mouth. After seeing Wang Yao, he waggled his tail excitedly.
"Wait!" Wang Yao carefully looked at the "three delicacies" in front of him, then turned to look at the Tibetan Mastiff that fell on the ground, and made a bold guess in his heart.
"This Tibetan Mastiff must have been bitten to death by you, right?"
Woof woof, Sanxian responded twice, then raised his paw and pointed at the mountain.
"Not just you, but also heroes?"
Woof woof!
"Good guy, okay!" Wang Yao stretched out his hand and patted the native dog in front of him. It was less than half the size of the Tibetan mastiff, but it was quite powerful to be able to cooperate with the goshawk to fight this mad dog.
"But, how could this Tibetan mastiff die at the foot of the mountain?"