chsdbacks Chapter 168: Zhang Dajia And The Dog Fighting Gang
Chapter 168: Zhang Dajia And The Dog Fighting Gang
Go back to the crematorium.
Qin He was satisfied, except for accidentally destroying an unknown clone, everything else was quite satisfactory.
After replacing the soul-absorbing lamp, the unburnable corpses will be thrown into the crematorium for burning.
To save yourself from being exhausted and uncomfortable in the crematorium.
Another five corpses were put into the furnace, plus two other corpses that were burnt, making a total of seven corpses.
Another good night.
He happily ate a power fruit, and the two shadow puppets from the crematorium came first.
They are nothing to look at, they are all refugees from other places, one is a poor tenant farmer, and the other is a bankrupt peddler.
Give a power fruit to add three years of energy.
Then there are the five corpses in the cremation hall.
This is a bit interesting.
The cause of death was indeed being bitten to death, and the murderer was either something else, or the demon wolf in the mass grave.
I didn't know whether it was a dog or a wolf species, but after the growth of Taoism, it became a wolf body, or awakened the blood of the wolf.
All in all, it's wolf now.
It is so big that it can almost bite a person off in one bite.
The five people who were bitten belonged to a group, and they formed a nondescript group.
Call the dog gang.
The one who was bitten off at the waist was the leader of the Dagou Gang, named Zhang Sanpi, and he also had a nickname, "Zhe Dajia".
Since ancient times, there have only been wrong names, but no wrong nicknames. The name "Zhe Dajia" can be known as a hunter.
A native of Pengcheng, Ludi, his family has been hunters for generations, and he has passed on the good craft of hunting and setting traps. Although life is hard, his life is okay.
But there are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings.
There was a severe drought in the Lu land, and a huge wildfire that stretched across several state capitals burned Zhang Dajia's family, people and houses, and he was the only one who survived.
The forest was overfired, and the beasts on the mountain were nowhere to be seen.
Zhang Dajia had no choice but to go out of the mountain to find a way out, thinking that he would come back after a few years when the wild beasts on the mountain recovered.
But Zhang Dajia used all his skills for hunting, and when he went down the mountain, he couldn't do anything except his strength. He worked hard every day, but he had no food, clothing and no fixed place to live.
Hearing that the Grand Canal Wharf was recruiting boatmen, he went to the Canal Wharf.
But after being hungry for such a long time, he lost a lot of weight. The dock steward saw his appearance and drove him away.
This is also the experience of the vast majority of refugees. The fat people are hungry and thin, and the skinny ones are even worse. Within ten days and a half months, people will be starved and useless.
In these days, apart from wealthy merchants and landowners, no one has much food left over, and useless people are just gasping corpses that are almost buried.
Later, Zhang Dajia heard that the emperor ordered to help the victims, and set up a refugee camp in the capital, where there was porridge to drink and a way to survive.
So he went through several rounds with the army of refugees and arrived in the capital.
But after entering the refugee camp, Zhang Dajia, he realized that the food inside was not porridge at all, but white meat.
A real predator of the jungle.
Zhang Da was stuck in it for half a month, killed people, and ate white meat.
It was not until the refugee camp riots that he was able to escape.
After escaping, Zhang Dajia accidentally discovered a treasure land - a mass grave in the east of the city, and there were groups of wild dogs inside.
Zhang Dajia immediately found a way out. He dared to hunt any tiger on the mountain, let alone wild dogs.
With a rope and a branch, he can make a trap, and the wild dogs step on it to keep it, and then hang it in the air, or die after a few strokes.
With all his skills, Zhang Dajia was finally able to eat enough, and it was still meat.
Although dog meat is also raised from white meat, it is much better than eating white meat directly in the refugee camp.
Moreover, it is meat after all, and it can be exchanged for some copper coins if it is sold as deer meat or muntjac meat in the market.
There is no doubt that Zhang Dajia is very lucky.
In the following period of time, Zhang Dajia had a relatively moist life. The wild dogs all over the mountains and plains did not have so many prey in any deep mountains and old forests.
Although he was often seen through "selling dog meat with deer's head" and was chased all over the street, he was even arrested and almost arrested for death.
But after all, he survived without any danger, and even rented a dilapidated house, so he settled down.
When the refugees saw that Zhang Dajia could eat enough with the hunting dogs, they were jealous, and they followed suit and went to mass grave the hunting dogs.
But how can they have this ability.
Those who go in are basically delivering food to the dogs.
Those wild dogs that cannibalize people are still dogs, they are more ferocious than wolves, and they will jump on people when they see them.
There are no single dogs in it at all, they are all in groups.
Otherwise, the mass grave would provoke the government to dispatch soldiers to encircle and suppress it, and in the end, both sides would suffer?
It's so easy to fight, the wild dogs are long gone.
Zhang Dajia didn't dare to say anything else, he was a professional in hunting cloth traps, passed down through several generations, and he was almost like Gao Bancheng, who had realized the way.
How can a trap be fatal in one blow, and the movement is small so that it does not attract the attention of the dogs, otherwise even if it is hunted, it will be rescued or dragged away by the dogs.
Where can I go, where can't I go, where should I go when the wind direction changes.
Where is the dog group, and what is the approximate territory.
Which group of dogs can be pinched, and which group of dogs can't be pinched.
How to put medicine on the clip, how to cover up your own smell.
One by one, it is all knowledge.
It's the brain that fights, not the blood.
Tough and rigid, those are old birthday stars who hanged themselves, because they think their lives are too long.
But having said that, there are many capable people in the world, and there must be more than one who can hunt and set traps, but if you want to say who has the most nourishing life and the most harvest, it is definitely Zhang Dajia.
There is always a group of refugees around the mass graves thinking about beating dogs to eat meat, and people keep joining, but the number is not large at all, and the meat produced is far less than the meat sent in.
But as time went by, Zhang Dajia discovered that the situation of the mass graves had changed. The dogs were obviously integrated into one, and they were more and more commanding and cooperating, and the "dog king" in charge of commanding was very cunning.
Just like generals on the battlefield, the dogs will surround them from far away and lay an ambush. When they find out, it is often too late, and some dogs are as strong as calves, which is particularly scary.
Zhang Dajia was almost surrounded inside several times, and it can be said that he escaped death.
So the life of Zhang Dajia gradually changed from moist to difficult, and sometimes even ten days and a half months could not kill a dog.
After thinking about it, I realized that I couldn't do it alone.
The wild dogs are united together, and they fight alone, and sooner or later they have to return this body of flesh.
How to do?
Naturally, he recruited his subordinates.
Hey, this is the origin of the "dog fight gang".
There is nothing to say about the process of forming a gang. The reputation of the deer hunting dogs has long been known outside. With a greeting, the crazy refugees lined up and waited for the deer to choose.
Zhang Dajia chose some clever leaders who still have some strength. He directed behind the scenes, how to do it, where to do it and when to do it, whoever set the trap and who should keep watch, how to send signals when he found danger, and so on.
People who are good at hunting are not stupid, and Zhang Dajia has eaten human flesh and killed people, so he really has the prestige of a gang leader. The effect is naturally good, leading a group of people and living a nourishing life.
Just like that, the Dagou gang and the wild dog group, this big clipper and the "Wolf King" who had never met before, seemed like two armies confronting each other.
Soldier against soldier, chariot against chariot, king does not see king.
There are many dogs, there are many refugees, and there are plenty of cannon fodder.
The two sides come and go, arrange troops, and calculate separately. The scene gets bigger and bigger, and the more interesting it gets, all thirty-six strategies are used.
But the problem is that the demon wolf over there doesn't obey the rules. After suffering a big loss, he became impatient, and jumped directly from his own boring palace to Zhang Dajia's boring palace.
Here comes a "suffering palace beheading"!
That was last night, Zhang Dajia was drinking and eating meat with a few little bosses in the gang, when he heard a knock on the door, he opened it to have a look.
Good guy!
A giant wolf more powerful than a buffalo stood outside the door, its eyes were like a lantern and its mouth was full of fangs. It bared its fangs at the five of them: "Let's have dinner, let's go together~."
Needless to say the ending, the difference in strength is too great.
The demon wolf ate five mouthfuls of rice, one mouthful per person, definitely more bites.
Some lost their heads, some lost their legs, and some lost half of their arms.
Zhang Dajia was the worst, he was almost bitten off at the waist, his entire stomach was gone, and his eyes were wide open.
Demon wolves don't talk about martial arts~
The shadow lamp captured the soul, the trial weighed, and the man in black opened his golden mouth: "The guest of Pengcheng in the vast mountain forest once fell on the side of the east city; he raised his arms and shouted at the border of Chu and Han, Jiahe and Chen were two powerful soldiers; the thirty-two sons sentenced Wu Yue, Zhuge took advantage of the east wind; if you ask who is the king of the mountains, you still think that Wude is a demon wolf."
Reward: Variety God Clothes.