Tibetan Mastiff Notes

Chapter 47
I pushed open the broken door of the wooden house, and rushed towards the wolves with a gun in my hand.Several wolves saw me rushing out, let go of their bites on Dahei, and turned to pounce on me. I held a gun in my left hand and pressed it against the chest of a wolf that was rushing towards me. Another wolf beside him stabbed at him.

Just when I stabbed the wolf to death, I turned the sharp knife and just picked the stomach of another wolf that was held up by the gun. There was a sharp pain in my leg, and a wolf bit my left leg. While biting frantically, another wolf grabbed my right thigh with two wide grooves of blood.Resisting the heart-piercing pain, I stabbed to death the wolf on the gun barrel, smashed the gun barrel down, smashed the head of the wolf that bit my left leg, swung the sharp knife in my right hand, and chopped off the other wolf. One of the wolf's front legs and half of its body were removed.

Dahei saw me rushing out desperately, fighting with wolves, she didn't know where the strength came from, she yelled suddenly, stretched her thick four legs, and used all her strength to shake off The teeth of the dozen or so wolves pounced on her were still embedded in Dahei's flesh, and when they were thrown out violently, the flesh on Dahei's body was also torn apart.

The head wolf seemed to know that Dahei couldn't last long, no matter how fierce the mastiff was, it was just a mastiff, but these wolves were a group, a large group!When the ferocious wolf is hungry and facing the critical moment of life and death, he will also risk his life like crazy.The head wolf commanded its subordinates to attack Dahei again. Dahei was once again surrounded by wolves. The loud sound of the chain vibrating.A few more wolves rushed towards me. I swung my gun and smashed the bones of the faces of the two wolves that were rushing towards me, and then immediately jumped to the side. Use it, wolves don't tell you that, they just know how to bite and tear like crazy, tearing everything that can tear and bite into pieces.

Humans compete with beasts. In the case of being alone and lacking mechanical firepower, only humans will suffer.Dahei smelled the bloody smell from my body being scratched by wolves, and she became angry again, and once again escaped the siege of wolves, rushed to my side, and bit the wolf that was biting me.The sharp mastiff teeth bit off half of the wolf's body at once, and the wolf's blood splashed everywhere. Dahei killed another wolf that caught me, but was overwhelmed by more wolves rushing from behind, and I was also beaten by wolves. Surrounded, I raised my gun and prepared to shoot the nearest wolf.When the wolves around me saw that I was about to pull the trigger, they all scattered at once. They knew the power of shotguns during their long association with humans. The reason why I was not killed by wolves is that It is completely stained with the light of this soil shotgun.

Seeing that Dahei was struggling under the pressure of dozens of wolves, she wanted to jump up, but was held down by dozens of wolves. As soon as her two front legs bent, she knelt down on the ground, and the wolves behind followed her. Pressing down on her, I was dazed by the blood, forgetting what is life and what is death, and there is only one thought in my mind: kill the wolf!

I was looking for the insidious alpha wolf, when I suddenly heard a mess of footsteps coming from the distant snow field, as if thousands of horses and horses were galloping here.I turned my head to look, and I broke out in a cold sweat. I saw a large group of wolves galloping towards the snow field not far away.The snow was trampled by the wolf and splashed into the air, the snow was flying, and the sound of the wolf running came, I felt a chill on the Baihui acupoint on the top of my head, and my heart was completely desperate!

Although there was a thought of dying in my heart, my reason was not completely dispelled by fear. When the large group of wolves got closer and closer, I found that the large group that came was actually local wolves. The team that opened the way ahead was the black-haired wolf pack that had been driven out by the immigrant wolf that attacked us.

Seeing the wolves attacking us in an uproar, then commotion, and finally chaos, my heart burst into ecstasy. The humiliated big black-haired male wolf has revenge!It brought in the enemies of the immigrated wolves - the local wolves, and volunteered to serve as the death squad of the local wolves.

My instinct to survive was revived again, and the sharp knife stabbed out, piercing the heart of a wolf, and the pack of wolves that overwhelmed Dahei scattered all at once.Dahei got up on her legs. I saw that she had a hard time getting up. Seeing that the two wolf packs were about to fight fiercely, I was afraid that Dahei would get hurt again, so I called her over.

Dahei, who was ignited by hatred and anger, refused to listen to my call. With injuries all over her body, she insisted on rushing into the pack of wolves again, biting those wolves that had attacked her.Under the witty command of the head wolf, the local wolves forced the immigrant wolves to the dead corner of the snow grave.

The alpha wolf who moved into the big league paid the price for its initial wrong decision. At the moment of life and death, even an ant would have the desire to survive, let alone a large pack of wolves.In order to survive, the immigrant wolves betrayed their masters, and the head wolf with a wounded hind leg was abandoned by his wolves.

During the melee, some of the immigrated wolves no longer attacked or resisted, and consciously retreated to the side and withdrew from the battle. Another small group of stubborn thugs were first suppressed by the local wolves and then encircled and suppressed. It was stained red by wolf blood.

This time, there wasn't much suspense or thought in the battle. It was basically a quick battle. The local wolves didn't use any tactics or layout, and they already had a great advantage.If it hadn't been for the immigrated wolves who died in the initial battle with Dahei, if the big black-haired male wolf hadn't turned back, and if it wasn't for Dahei's containment and attack, the local wolves might not have won so quickly, but no matter what Whatever the process, the result is that the local wolf wins.

The immigrating wolves were broken up in this battle, and most of them were broken down into small groups of seven or eight, and disappeared into the vast snowstorm, and a small part joined the team of local wolves.The alpha wolf that I wounded on one of its hind legs was still a little unwilling. It refused to admit defeat, nor accept the humiliation of the local alpha wolf, so it rushed towards me.

I know that this wolf has lost the courage and confidence to continue fighting. It is now just a loner who has betrayed all relatives. The pounce on me is just another way of self-mutilation, because Dahei is standing by my side, although she Badly wounded, but good enough to bite off the wolf's head in one bite.

Dahei has an incomparable hatred for this wolf. When Gege was taken away by the wolf, it was a dirty thing that this wolf led his subordinates to do. Dahei still clearly remembers this incident.When the first wolf rushed towards me, she opened her mouth wide and bit off the wolf's head, spraying the brains all over my face.

Uncle Duoji, who was tormented by high fever and pain, woke up for some reason. He probably heard a lot of wolves howling outside the house, so he walked out with support. A person suddenly appeared at the door of the cabin, which immediately attracted everyone. The gaze of the wolf.

But these are local wolves. Many wolves have received food from Uncle Dorje in the cold winter of hunger. The wolves may not be grateful, but they know which ones are beneficial to them and which ones are harmful. Uncle Dorji It is the class that is profitable for them.

Many of the local wolves still remember Uncle Dorji and also recognize Dahei. After defeating the immigrating wolves, the local wolves did not leave immediately, but piled up the corpses of all the wolves without distinction. The foreign race and the native race rebuilt a snow grave, and howled to salute the snow grave.

This is the most solemn ceremony of animal behavior I have ever seen. Regardless of whether it is foreign or domestic, the wolves who died have become martyrs in the wolf clan. After all, the number of wolves is decreasing now. It is not easy to survive in the living environment.

After paying homage to the dead compatriots, the local wolves, led by the head wolf, stood facing Dahei, saluted her bravery and howled to the sky, and then retreated one after another.A mastiff that can only be respected by wolves is a mastiff that truly belongs to the prairie!

A small group of wolves hadn't left yet, and I saw the "three-eyed" wolf cub standing in the middle. According to its age, it should not join the battle prematurely, and it cannot be regarded as an adult individual wolf. , but with the ferocity of an adult wolf.

The last group of wolves was about to leave, and the little wolf walked a few steps closer to us. It still recognized me, and it also recognized Dahei, but Dahei's fierce appearance covered in blood was frightening, and the little wolf dared not approach us. But it had licked Dahei's shriveled nipples and ate the goat's milk I fed when it was a child, so it still wanted to get close to us.

The little wolf looked at us twice, and tried to get closer to us again.Dahei thought that the little wolf was trying to hurt her master and me, so he bared his teeth ferociously, roared at the little wolf roughly, and wanted to pounce on the little wolf to bite him, but Dahei hadn't fully recovered from the brutality of the battle come over.

"Let's go, Dahei doesn't recognize you anymore!" I said to Little Wolf.Several other wolves called the little wolf from a distance in front, calling the little wolf in a wolf language that we humans cannot understand. The little wolf finally gave up the idea of ​​​​recognizing Dahei, and walked on four already very strong legs. Going away, and looking back at us from time to time, getting farther and farther away, and finally disappearing.

I have always wondered why Gesang didn't bring the people from the village out to find us. Did he think we were in danger, or did he come out to look for us but couldn't find us?But in any case, after holding on for eight days, we finally got out of danger. Although Uncle Duoji was completely unconscious and unable to walk, I was also injured, and Dahei was even more seriously injured, but at least our lives were saved. up.

Although in this battle, Dahei did not win a complete victory, and was seriously injured. With the help of the local wolves, we escaped from this disaster, but this does not obliterate the fact that Dahei is a hero .Not all heroes must win. As long as you work hard, pay, and cherish, you are still a hero even if you fail, and the hero must be heroic and touching!
Dahei is the most heroic mastiff in my mind, and she is also the most heroic mother. For the sake of her master, she can give up her own life and her own children. , Dahei can starve his own stomach for the food and clothing of his master!Even if he is defeated, he is still a hero!

I put my arms around Dahei and checked her for injuries.Uncle Duoji was dazed by the high fever, leaned against the door in a daze, and asked me: "The wolves are gone?" I nodded, and while looking at the wounds on Dahei's body, I asked: "Uncle, why don't the local wolves bite?" Us? Such a large group!"

Uncle Dorji didn’t answer for a long time, he was confused for a long time, and after thinking for a while, he answered me: “The local wolves are not stupid! They killed all the herdsmen, and no one raises cattle and sheep. By next winter, I will see what they will eat.” ? The fight between local wolves and those alien wolves is to protect us herdsmen, and to protect the herdsmen is to protect themselves.”

Hearing that Uncle Dorji can still say these words, I know that although he is seriously ill, he is still a little clear-headed, but the pain makes him unable to stand up, so he can only stand half leaning against the door of the dilapidated wooden house.

I felt sorry for Dahei's injury, tore my clothes, and bandaged Dahei's wound first.My bag didn't matter, only to find out that the injury on Dahei's body was more serious than I imagined.Dahei's body was full of bloody holes torn open by wolves, bloody grooves one by one, his skin and flesh cracked to both sides, blood holes were bitten one by one on his two thighs by the mad wolf, and the fur on his body was torn There were many rots, a large piece of skin on the back was torn off, hanging in the air, the most terrible thing was a wound on the left front leg, the wolf's claws directly hooked in, tore the skin, hooked all the tendons inside come out!
No wonder I saw that Dahei could hardly stand up later, she walked to me with strength, no matter how badly I was injured, I never shed a tear, but now seeing Dahei suffered such a serious injury for us, My eye sockets are moist again.I couldn't cry, I just kept crying.Uncle Duoji also felt sorry for Dahei. Seeing that Dahei was stained red from head to toe, he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He walked over gropingly, and helped Dahei to bind his wound together.

Although Dahei was seriously injured, she still looked so mighty, with her head held high, her expression proud, her eyes slightly closed, calmly showing contempt for all enemies, even if she was seriously injured, she seemed like everything Everything is under control, with a calm and calm kingly demeanor.I thought: It must be very painful when the wound is wrapped, but Dahei bears it by himself and is unwilling to show it. This is the mastiff raised by Uncle Duoji. His character is beyond the reach of some self-proclaimed noble people.

I tore up my clothes and wrapped Dahei's wounds, and my own wounds were also bleeding. The cold wind blew over, and I felt cold, the cold after excessive blood loss, and I couldn't help sneezing.When Uncle Dorji saw the injuries on my legs, he tore his clothes to help me wrap them up. His knees were so swollen that he couldn't stand up, so he could only half kneel on the snow.One old and one young, and a mastiff covered in wounds, standing on the open snow field, the wind is blowing, the snow is drifting, and the snow grave not far away is like a desolate landscape. This scene is so bleak, but Very tragic again.

After wrapping up each other's wounds, Uncle Duoji and I were already wearing very thin clothes. When the wind and snow blew, our body temperature dropped sharply. It was impossible to stay in the cabin anymore. We were worried that wolves would come after us. Can walk, although with a slight limp on the front legs.

I bent down to pick up Uncle Duoji, supported his two injured legs, greeted Dahei, and walked into the snowstorm together.

I haven't walked this road yet, so I don't know the way very well.Although Dahei is not very familiar with this road, she can identify the direction in the wind and snow. Even where there is no road, she can find a way to go home after twists and turns.I walked behind Dahei, because a wolf scratched my leg, and as soon as I exerted force on my legs, blood gushed out from the wound.I thought: Dahei has more injuries than me, she must be in more pain than me, I watched her stepping on the thick snow, I was worried, Dahei's front legs After being seriously injured, if he was frozen by the snow, would he be disabled?The ruthless storm is still blowing desperately, and the snow is falling hard. Uncle Duoji was sobered by the cold wind, and he heard my heavy breathing with deep thoughts, so he comforted me and said: "Mastiff is not like ordinary dogs." Dogs, they have a very strong psychological endurance, which is unmatched by ordinary people! Rough, fierce, calm and brave, this is the beast of the prairie!"

The thick snow almost reached the thighs. It was very difficult for two people and a mastiff to walk, but we couldn't stop. We could only go forward desperately, but we couldn't see the way, and we felt very sad.In order to distract the excessive attention to the environment, I had nothing to say, and asked: "Uncle, why is the mastiff called a mastiff? Why isn't it called another name? I have been in the prairie for so long, and I still don't really understand the meaning of this word. Is it named after imitating the bark of a mastiff?" Uncle Duoji was silent for a while, then began to cough for a long time, and then asked me in turn: "Xiao Bing, you are a Han nationality, do you know how to write the Chinese character mastiff? Without thinking about it, I blurted out: "That is, the word 'ao' of 'proud' is removed from the word 'human', and then the word 'dog' is added at the bottom—" I suddenly understood what Uncle Duoji meant, and " "Ao" removes "human" and adds "dog" to get the word "mastiff", which means that mastiff is comparable to human beings. It not only reflects the concept that all things in the world are equal, but also reflects the integration and exchange of Chinese and Tibetan cultures from ancient times to the present. .As a kind of divine beast on the prairie, the mastiff is not only the darling of the Tibetan people in the prairie, but also has an extremely noble status in the hearts of the Han people.Whether it is Tibetan or Han people, the love for mastiff is originally derived from a kind of admiration for the noble quality of mastiff itself. This may be why more and more people are eager to raise a purebred mastiff. Leaving aside other vanity aspects, maybe more and more people want to use the character of a mastiff to interpret their own lives, right?I believe that I will never be able to fully understand Dahei. The excellent character of a mastiff cannot be experienced by one person only from the appearance, but I know that I don’t have much experience with Dahei. It's time to get along with her. Even if I get along with her for a lifetime, it is impossible for me to fully understand her and understand her.I believe that Dahei will not allow me to just wander around on the prairie doing nothing for the rest of my life. I look at Dahei's shambling figure leading the way, so lonely, so tragic, and I don't know whether it is moving or sad.

When it was getting dark, we finally walked home from the wilderness. While leading the way, Dahei kept roaring twice. I knew it was her way to the snow on both sides. The wild beast warning is also reminding us to be more vigilant. When the night comes, danger will follow.

The roar of Dahei not only frightened the beasts on both sides and drove away potential dangers, but also called the villagers who had been looking for us. I saw several villagers rushing towards us in the dark night, and there were still people behind us. Followed by a thin figure.When I got closer, I found that it was Gesang and several young people in the village, holding weapons such as iron forks and ropes for rescue.As soon as Gesang found out that his father was seriously ill and could not walk, he rushed forward, hugged Uncle Duoji's leg, and burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)