Chapter 162 Section 160

Zhan Ge slowly walked out of the flower field and walked up the field ridge. It was less than ten meters away from the bear-like Caucasian dog. Bai Ge was anxious, he couldn't yell to stop Zhange, but he couldn't stop him either, and secretly scolded this kid for acting without authorization.During the time when War Song moved, he carefully analyzed the current situation. If he did not shoot, at least three or four people would be needed to subdue this Caucasian mountain dog by manpower alone. It is absolutely impossible to rely on him and Meng Hu alone; The premise of not taking the initiative to attack is that there are no creatures invading its territory. Thinking of this, Baige couldn't help but feel nervous. Could it be that the flower field he is in is not the territory of the Caucasian dog, so whose territory is it?Could there be other vicious dogs in ambush behind him?He turned immediately and looked around.

When he turned around, he glanced at the war song that was gradually going away, and silently prayed for it. The surrounding flower fields are silent, only the rustling sound of the poppy petals blown by the cool night wind. The poppy clusters rise and fall like waves and waves. The small red brick building is like a lighthouse in the ocean of poppies, with faint lights shining.A huge full moon hangs above the steep cliff, accompanied by a few faint howls of wolves, the whole night looks absolutely beautiful. Bai Ge gestured to Meng Hu, and the two stood facing each other with their daggers in their hands, looking around vigilantly.Ruan Wenming, who was tightly bound, did not move at the feet of the two of them.

The battle song stopped on the ridge. The huge Caucasus mountain dog squinted at Zhange, ignored it, and continued to stare at Baige and Menghu not far away.War Song barked lightly at the gray-haired Caucasus mountain dog a few times. His voice was full of friendliness. The long hair on its spine and tail swayed flatteringly, and a warm Kunming dog smell blew in the wind. Float away.The wind was mixed with its greetings to the Caucasus Mountain Dog. The Caucasus Mountain Dog leaned over the limelight and sniffed the tail of the wind with its open nostrils. After smelling it, it knew that this handsome Kunming dog was not a dog living in the compound.

The Caucasus Mountain Dog is like an old scout, neither barking nor roaring, staying lazily in its own territory, waiting for the opponent's next move. Warsong is very relaxed, still slowly approaching the Caucasus Mountain Dog, Warsong is getting closer and closer to it, and his behavior is becoming more and more disdainful, like a little hooligan whistling around.Warsong seemed to be trying to prove to the Caucasus that it had nothing to do with the two invaders, that it was only representing itself and not with them. In a peaceful atmosphere, War Song walked to the side of the Caucasus Mountain Dog.

Bai Ge saw Zhan Ge's actions from the corner of his eye, sweating in his palms.Meng Hu asked him in a low voice, "What is your dog doing?" Zhange exposed all his strong chest to the Caucasian dog, and the vital parts were wide open. It stretched its neck over sincerely, closed its mouth tightly, and its eyes shone with a warm yellow light.Humming beggingly, it brought its nose close to the raised black nose of the Caucasus Mountain Dog. It is expressing gratitude to the Caucasus Mountain Dog. The Caucasus Mountain Dog sneered inwardly, and hummed twice in response, as if to show tolerance.

Suddenly, the sharp blades on the huge paws of the Caucasus Mountain Dog tightened, and the small black eyes shot out a fierce light.At this moment, the Caucasus mountain dog, disguised as a well-known monk, opened its bloody mouth and bit at Zhange's neck covered with black hair.This is an excellent attack habit. All beasts who are good at fighting and attacking are used to attacking the deadly part of the neck of their prey, especially the hunting habits of their ancestors who have always adhered to it - living in the Mesopotamian plains Those ancient giant dogs in the forest mountains.So when this bite came out, the Caucasus Mountain Dog seemed to have heard the sound of the Kunming Dog's neck bone breaking.This is the delicacy that took the initiative to come to my mouth tonight.

But it has forgotten another thing that the ancestors are very taboo, when attacking the opponent's neck, you must also be careful about your own neck. But this Caucasus mountain dog, which single-handedly killed a pack of hungry wolves on the Siberian ice sheet, underestimated the enemy this time. It believed too much in its own ability, and at the same time underestimated the ability of the beautiful and strong Kunming dog beside it. The Caucasus Mountain Dog is an attack dog with outstanding abilities. It thinks to itself that if the opponent comes to the door, the battle will be over as soon as it shuts its mouth. This deceptive attack method will indeed kill many hot-headed animals.

But unfortunately, what it encountered this time was the Chinese Dog King Battle Song. War Song was born for attacking. It has long known that the cunning Caucasus Mountain Dog will not let him go. Behind him is his master, Bai Ge.Zhange had already calculated that if the Caucasus Mountain Dog wanted to attack Baige, he would have to step on his own dead body, but facing such an opponent who was several times bigger than him, if he attacked as usual, even if he killed the opponent, he would still have to kill him. It will hurt your vitality, and most importantly, it will waste a lot of time.Therefore, in order to win with one blow, it adopted an extremely risky tactic, using its own neck to deceive the opponent's neck, a tactic that only Zhange dared to do.

The sharp canine teeth of the Caucasus Mountain Dog collided violently, and it fantasized that the blood of War Song was stirring in its mouth, sweet and sweet.But its imagination was torn apart by a sharp pain.It did smell a sweet and delicious smell of blood, but this smell came from its own neck. The Caucasus Mountain Dog bit the Warsong, or more precisely, it bit the Warsong's insignificant clump of mane.But the deadly flesh and blood vessels dodged its long and sharp canine teeth exactly.