We had just climbed up the ridge and hadn’t even had time to catch our breath when two figures, one black and one white, dropped from the sky and swooped down without any mercy.

The ridge was the area with the sparsest trees. The Falcon Squad, which had not had a good fight for the whole morning, finally found an opportunity and launched an attack without hesitation.

This little boar has been living in the mountains for more than two years, but this is the first time he has been attacked by a falcon.

The little guy was kicked unconscious at the first sight. The blood marks from the bullet on his back were still burning with pain, and there were two new wounds on the back of his head.

There is a consensus in the hunter circle that the mountain animals that can survive are all timid and cowardly.

Those guys who are good at fighting since childhood may hurt dogs or hit people when they are chased by hunters, but it is difficult for them to grow up and become successful.

If you are too arrogant, you may be arrogant for a while, but if you are targeted by hunters, you will lose your life sooner or later.

On the contrary, mountain animals that are timid and cowardly are more likely to survive.

Run at the slightest sign of trouble. Unless you are forced into a dead end, your first reaction is to escape.

This little boar was a rather cowardly one. After being bitten on the butt by the tiger, it just turned its head and fought back. It deflected the tiger and did not launch any follow-up attacks. It just turned its head and continued to flee.

Now being attacked by two falcons, the first reaction is to run.

Its first reaction was to dive into the dense forest, not giving the falcon a chance to dive and attack a second time.

This move was really effective. They fled from the ridge to the shady side of the slope. The forest was too dense. The big black eagle and little white could only chase them within ten meters. They had no choice but to increase their altitude.

Climbing the slope and fighting with the falcon wasted some time. The distance was originally not far, and soon the two dogs, Canglong and Heihu, were running in the front and caught up.

The big yellow and black wolves prioritized attacking and chasing the flowery boar of that year, but Canglong was smarter. He had a chance to bite the little wild boar to death, but he ignored it and instead chased after the largest boar.

Hei Hu didn’t have much of his own opinion, but he trusted his elder brother unconditionally, so he followed him.

The two dogs climbed up the ridge with great effort, and saw the little boar going deep into the forest with half of its buttocks exposed and its cannon and testicles in full shape.

Canglong accelerated and rushed forward, taking a bite at the testicles without any hesitation.

After the attack was successful, he immediately let go and dodged to the side.

The fleeing little pig turned its head in pain and fought back, but its mouth missed Canglong, at least fifteen centimeters away.

The little boar, feeling the pain, pretended to attack and took two steps forward. Canglong retreated and maneuvered. Seeing this, the opponent decisively turned around and continued to flee.

Canglong, who had learned from the old dog how to deal with and delay his prey, performed much more maturely in this battle.

The little pig ran forward, and it continued to chase it from behind, biting it out of the blue and then the piglet dodged in advance.

After being bitten twice in succession, the little boar’s testicles were covered with scars.

Biting the testicles is more convenient than digging out a sow’s back door. The slightly raised shape makes it easier to bite, and the four snow-white and sharp canine teeth of the Canglong can cause serious injuries without any compromise.

The continuous attacks on the pig’s vital points made the little boar realize that it had no chance of escaping if it just ran away. After all, the speed of the pursuers was not inferior to its own.

Chasing~~~
After being bitten again, the little boar did not turn its head to attack, but turned around and rushed towards Canglong.

Canglong dodged by lowering his body and changing direction, but the black tiger next to him failed to dodge and was knocked to the ground after being hit.

When the little boar saw the black tiger fall to the ground, he lowered his head and used his fangs to poke upwards.

The first strike was successful, leaving a five-centimeter-long wound on the black tiger’s back. The second attack continued, creating another six- to seven-centimeter-long cut.

By the time the third attack came, Black Tiger had already stabilized his body and immediately took a stance to avoid possible subsequent attacks.

The little pig couldn’t catch up, so he had to stop chasing temporarily.

The young hound lacked sufficient practical experience, and getting injured was normal in this kind of life-and-death battle.

However, the loss did not dampen the black tiger’s fighting spirit. It still held its tail high and growled, looking for new opportunities to attack.

At this time, Canglong’s next attack came again.

Still aiming at the back half of the lower three parts, he took another bite, and the contents of the severely injured testicle were squeezed out directly. The little pig shivered in pain.

In the next few rounds, the little boar rushed around in the woods like a madman. He would definitely be at a disadvantage if he confronted the two dogs head-on, so he could only maneuver and dodge.

At this time, the third Leopard and the fourth Greedy Wolf also caught up slowly and quickly joined the battle.

When the two dogs joined in, their first target was the vital part of the little boar’s testicles, but the wild boar found a big poplar tree that was about the thickness of a person’s embrace and hid its vital part behind it.

Seeing the three brothers coming, Canglong barked a few times, and then was the first to rush towards the wild boar.

He jumped up, pounced, aimed at the big boar’s snout and bit it deadly.

When the leopard and the greedy wolf next to them saw their eldest brother coming up, they immediately rushed up and, imitating their predecessors, bit the soft flesh of the boar’s front elbows on the left and right.

Hei Hu was a little slower, his target was the tendon of the boar’s hind hoof.

Lacking practical experience, the four dogs actually performed well, but the effect was not good. The most labor-saving way to catch the pig is for the two dogs to bite the pig’s ears. After biting and locking, the dogs stick to the wild boar’s trunk, which can control the movement and center of gravity of the prey with the least effort.

However, the two dogs with pliers bit the soft flesh near the elbow of the wild boar’s front legs.

This side is relatively easier to bite, but there is a drawback, it cannot help the head-on Canglong control the prey’s head.

Only Canglong, the dog facing him, was putting pressure on the wild boar’s thick neck. He still had the strength to resist and shook his head with all his might.

The fangs, which were at least several centimeters long, protruded from the pig’s snout and scratched back and forth across the chest and upper part of the front legs of the Canglong, soon leaving several bloody wounds four or five centimeters long.

Canglong was injured and felt pain. He knew he couldn’t act recklessly, so he immediately let go and retreated.

When the companions next to him saw that the boss had given in and retreated, they also gave in immediately.

At this time, the black tiger approached stealthily, aimed at the joint of the wild boar’s right hind leg, and bit it.

With a crunch, the sharp teeth cut through the tendons of the hind leg.

The wild boar turned around with great effort, but because of its injured hamstrings, its speed was obviously slower than before, and its snout rubbed the edge of the black tiger and did not pull firmly.

Black Tiger succeeded in his attack and retreated decisively.

It sounds complicated, but this series of actions took less than ten seconds. The head dog Canglong had several bloody cuts on his chest below his neck. Although they were not fatal, he definitely needed stitches.

Having suffered a loss, Canglong dared not act recklessly anymore. He barked a few times of varying lengths. The third oldest Huabao and the fourth oldest Tanlang next to him made feint attacks from the left and right, while Canglong stood there motionless.

The situation fell into a brief stalemate, and Canglong’s strength slowly recovered.

The little pig looked quite miserable at the moment.

The soft flesh on the front elbow was bitten and bleeding, and the testicles behind the buttocks were a bloody mess.

What’s even more fatal is that one of its hind legs has obviously lost its ability to move, and can only provide very limited support every time it lands, greatly reducing its mobility.

At this time, the three dogs, Dahuang, Heilang and Dahei, who had already cooperated with their owner to bite several piglets to death, also chased after them barking.

Seven dogs surrounded the little boar. The situation was different again.

Seeing this, Canglong rushed forward again without hesitation, targeting the wild boar’s snout.

With one hit, the center of gravity was pressed down to lock the bite. The two experienced hunting dogs, Dahuang and Dahei, immediately rushed forward and put on the pliers.

The pig’s muzzle and ears were bitten tightly, and the three hunting dogs were able to control the wild boar weighing more than 200 pounds.

The leopard and the greedy wolf, who were a little slow, moved forward and grabbed the tender meat of the wild boar’s front elbow. The five dogs pinned the little boar to the ground in one round.

The little boar, having lost hope of escape, let out a shrill howl. The two dogs, Black Wolf and Black Tiger, finally took action and ran straight to the back door.

Due to the lack of practical experience, several of the new recruits were slightly injured, but at this moment, they were extremely excited to have subdued their prey.

Especially the relatively free Black Tiger, he didn’t care about the testicles or the back door, he lowered his head and started to dig at the vital parts that were bleeding.

At the beginning, the wild boar screamed miserably, but the sound became weaker and weaker as time went on.

By the time Yue Feng and Xiao Wu caught up, the wild boar’s intestines had been pulled out by the dog, and there was blood everywhere. The scene was extremely bloody.

“Haha!!! These living devils dug this little boar to death!!!” Yue Feng said happily after taking a look.

Wolf blood is wolf blood, and it naturally carries some of the blood habits of wild wolves.

The hunting dogs we got from Uncle Chen can at best hold down pigs, but they have never done such deadly work as anal robbing.

The first few wolf cubs that went up the mountain pulled out the intestines of a small boar weighing more than 200 pounds, leaving them all over the ground. This was simply cruel.

“The pig is still breathing, I’ll give it one more stab!” Xiaowu put on the bayonet, took a step forward, aimed at the heart position under the wild boar’s front elbow and ribs and stabbed it.

The final blow completely drained the little boar’s vitality, and soon the prey kicked its legs and died.

The prey was dead, and all the dogs quickly relaxed and lay beside it, gasping for breath.

It was only then that Yue Feng noticed that the originally gray hair on Canglong’s chest had been stained red with blood, and several hideous wounds were exposed, telling of the brutality of the battle just now.

“Damn! It’s too early to be happy. The dog was picked by the pig!!”

Yue Feng muttered something, then immediately lowered his head and searched in his hunting bag for bandages and disinfectant to treat the wound.

“Where is it? Is it amazing?” Xiaowu also came over and asked.

“The injury is serious and needs stitches! Look at the bloody wound!” Yue Feng pointed at Canglong’s wound and said with some heartache.

Seeing his master so anxious, Canglong hummed softly twice and wanted to lower his head to lick his wound, but no matter how hard he lowered his head, he couldn’t lick it.

At this time, the black wolf came up and licked the wound of the little brother again. (End of this chapter)