The chief dog's subordinate dog died.
The little white dog who likes to dig eggs has lost half of his teeth.
The rest of the dogs had injuries of varying sizes.
Even if he killed the big orphan pig with a hunting knife, Xing Dabiao would not feel any joy.
They were still rescuing people over there, and Lu Xinghe was worried about their methods of rescuing the children.
He patted Xing Dabiao's shoulder, stretched his body, and walked towards the child.
At this time, Xing Dabiao grabbed Xia Siquan's neck with both hands, and continued to exert force in Xia Siquan's grateful eyes.
Only after he lowered his head did Xing Dabiao let out a heart-wrenching roar.
If Xing Dabiao hadn't done it himself, the little dog might have lived for a few dozen minutes.
But to subject it to this kind of pain is no different from torture.
No dog owner who loves his dog would have the heart to see his dog suffer like this.
At that moment, Si Quan's body began to harden due to the low temperature.
Xing Dabiao took out a hunting knife and began to dig the ground frantically under his body.
If a normal person saw this scene, he would definitely be grateful to Xing Dabiao and go crazy.
The land in this winter would be as hard as stone if it were not melted by firewood.
But Xing Dabiao paid no attention to it, letting the hard mud scratch his cheeks and his hands get cracked by the frost.
There was no movement to stop.
There are only four dogs left in the dog gang.
The little girl just lay beside her little brother, with her head down, looking equally sad.
But after seeing his master's expression, he also joined in digging the pit.
How could those flesh and blood claws withstand such torture?
After just a few diggings, the front paws became a bloody mess.
If Lu Xinghe were here, he probably wouldn't stop him.
Xing Dabiao was too proud before, so proud that he forgot many hunting methods left by his ancestors.
He thought he could dominate the mountains with his gang of dogs.
But such a proud person simply cannot bear the blow of failure.
Now Xing Dabiao’s mentality has collapsed, he is a waste, and his gang is also waste.
This is just like an ox and a horse.
The work I loved all my life and the beliefs I held on to all my life completely collapsed.
It will probably take a lot of time to get out of it.
After Lu Xinghe reached Gangliangzi, he turned around and glanced at Xing Dabiao.
After seeing this scene, I could only shake my head and sigh.
Even when domestic dogs leave home, many owners will dig a hole for the dogs themselves.
Not to mention hunters who treat dogs as their partners in life and death.
It can be said that digging holes for dogs is a necessary step for a hunter to grow.
Xing Dabiao is already this old, and it's time for him to start feeling sentimental.
And Lu Xinghe was not heartless or without feelings, but he had experienced all of this before.
Wait till the child arrives.
The lynx had left at some point, and little Lai Fu's stomach was full from eating so much that he rolled over and over in the snow.
I'm celebrating having made a new friend.
However, when Lu Xinghe came back, Lai Fu seemed to smell a different smell on him.
She ran to Lu Xinghe, lowered her head and kept rubbing his pants.
At this time, the rescue team was using nearby branches to make a simple stretcher.
With Ye Bufan here, the child has woken up, and the life-saving methods he learned at the border can be put to use.
There is no need for Lu Xinghe to give any orders.
But after Lu Xinghe arrived, everyone looked at Lu Xinghe with admiration and shock.
"Save people first."
Seeing two elderly people coming over, Lu Xinghe pointed at the children.
"Brother, how are the family members doing?"
Wang Daiba was too confused to do such delicate work, so he just stood outside and smoked and took a rest.
"It's OK. I saw her. She's a pretty young wife... ahem...
No, that's right, Brother Lu, I know you don't like trouble, I'll follow them and I see that family is quite poor, let's see if I can help them out."
When Lu Xinghe heard this, he didn't understand what it meant.
But he really didn't like trouble, so he nodded.
I didn’t expect this trip to be so smooth. We found the person in less than a day.
Since no one has had lunch, they can take Ye Bufan to Uncle Niu’s house for a bite to eat.
It's not easy for him to come here, so it would be polite to have a drink with Niu Ma before leaving.
Put the fragile child on the stretcher and cover him with a quilt.
Secretary Ye nodded to Lu Xinghe, and then led everyone down the mountain in a hurry.
The child was so seriously injured that it was not enough to return to the forest farm. He had to be sent to the town hospital.
There wasn't much time to express gratitude to the awesome Lu Xinghe.
Wang Daiba cut a large piece of elk meat and left with everyone.
Ye Bufan pointed at the venison on the ground and asked, "What should we do with the meat? And what's going on with Xing Dabiao? I heard him shouting just now. Is he out of luck?"
"Um."
Lu Xinghe was also a little sad at this time. He hugged Lai Fu and told him what had just happened.
Finally, let’s talk about the elk.
"You can save some of the venison and pack it up for the next few days. I'll cut a piece and we'll stew it at Uncle Niu's house tonight. The rest can be left here.
Once this thing is frozen, it will carry the tuberculosis virus and eating too much can easily make you sick.
Anyway, we are both out of luck, can we ask Mr. Xing for help now?"
“That’s no problem!”
She hated Xing Dabiao and Ye Bufan, but after listening to what Lu Xinghe said, she felt that they shared the same suffering.
I almost had the urge to stay in the mountains with him for a few days.
But it can be seen that Lu Xinghe stopped him directly.
Even though Xing Dabiao has such a deep affection for dogs, his reputation shows that he is definitely not a mean person.
Living in the mountains all year round, his eyes are bloodshot and he is so indifferent to life.
He didn't believe that there was no life on his hands.
The same is true for the previous rumors. After many leaders in Chaihe were arrested, many problems were blamed on Xing Dabiao.
The old man was too lazy to explain, and the cat went into the mountains and never appeared again.
"By the way, where's the lynx?"
"That big wild cat! She died not long after you left, but I saw that she looked like she was pregnant, her belly was bulging, and she had a lot to do with Lai Fu.
Before I left, I gave it a large piece of fat."
"Um."
Lu Xinghe nodded and said nothing more. Ye Bufan now lives in the mountains, like a savage.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with using free sika deer meat to do favors with animals and make good friends.
It is said that the sea is mysterious.
In fact, the deep mountains are just as mysterious.
You never know when to do good deeds, but you will create good karma in the future.
Wait until the two of them arrived next to Xing Dabiao.
The old fellow had already buried Xiasi Dog in the ground.
The head of the huge solitary pig weighing more than 100 kilograms was violently chopped off by Xing Dabiao.
He placed the wild boar's head on top of the mud buried by Xia Si Quan, lit a fire, and gave it to Xia Si Quan to burn.
While burning, he was chanting: "The sun sets and the sky turns dark, every household closes the door~~
A gentleman on the road runs to the inn, a bird flies to the forest and a tiger returns to the mountain~~~~"
Later it was said that many people from Northeast China chose to become a spirit medium between becoming a monk and leaving the mountains.
Little do people know that in this era, every talented person is a shaman.
No matter how old a person is, they can sing a few lines of the song to invite the gods.
The magical thing is that the words for summoning the gods are basically the same, as if they have been passed down.
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