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Chapter 329 Goat Barking and Comeback

Chapter 329 Goat Barking and Comeback
Chen Jing hid behind the rock ridge, ignoring the coldness of the snow, and stared at the dogs in the open space without blinking.

The two Alpine mastiffs, which were significantly larger than the other members, were surrounded and looked like they were ready to go to war with each other.

Such a scene really makes Chen Jing a little confused about what will happen next?
"The situation is far more complicated than I imagined. I can't take any action now, I can only wait and see. A fierce battle may be about to happen here. I don't know if my guess is correct?"

After Chen Jing finished speaking, he stopped talking and just watched silently.

After a while, the barking of the dogs began to subside, and they no longer made neat or chaotic barks.

Instead, they all sat in place like wolves, staring intently at the two huge Alpine mastiffs in the center.

"Pop is already 11 years old. Although as a hybrid dog breed, the lifespan of a Saint Bernard is usually longer than that of the previous purebred Alpine Mastiff, it is now equivalent to a human age of six to 70 years. Entering Entering the aging stage.”

"Although I don't know what they are doing? But its opponent seems to be in a similar condition to it. The other Alpine Mastiff should be quite young."

"When it opened its mouth, I could see clearly that the canine teeth were yellow and many of the small teeth had fallen out."

"This is a game between two old dogs."

"However, despite their age, their bite power cannot be underestimated. It is much stronger than humans."

When Chen Jinggang said this, the situation in the field suddenly changed. Two old Alpine mastiffs were looking at each other affectionately one second, and then suddenly started fighting each other with force the next second.

They collided with each other with their broad forearms, and their open mouths kept biting each other's front thighs, necks, heads, back spines, etc.

At the same time, he used his front paws to slap the opponent's face. This is a common attack method for dogs, but it could be seen that the wild unknown Alpine Mastiff still had a slight upper hand.

It pushed Pop to the ground several times, and its yellowed canine teeth were deeply embedded in the former's thick back. Blood quickly flowed out of Pop's body, dyeing the white snow into a faint crimson.

Chen Jing shook his head and said:

"Pop is a St. Bernard who was raised by humans. He is a rescue dog. Unlike wild dogs, he has to compete with his own kind and other top predators since he was a child."

"The attributes of wild dogs are more or less biased towards fighting dogs. Whether it is strength or skills, Pop cannot have the upper hand."

"Its only advantage is that in a good feeding environment, its body frame develops more solidly and there are fewer injuries. Wild dogs do not have such conditions. In terms of endurance, Pope is better. It depends on whether it can persist. It’s time to turn defeat into victory.”

Although he knew nothing about this confusing battle, Chen Jing still relied on his own experience to analyze the situation on the field for the audience.

Pope is not seriously injured. It is too early to draw a conclusion now. We have to continue to watch to know which side has a greater chance of winning.

During the narration, the battle between the two Alpine mastiffs also entered a fierce stage.

The roars were endless, and more and more blood was flowing out.

The churning snowflakes were mixed with bright red blood stains, splashing everywhere, and the wild dogs around them tried to avoid it and retreated far away.

This battle looked very cruel. The wild Alpine mastiff had no intention of holding back at all. It bit Pope tightly and never let go.

The audience's eyes widened.

["Why? Aren't they the same kind? Why do they fight with real swords and guns?"

"Such fighting scenes should only be seen between aliens most of the time, right?"

"For example, wolves and lions, hyenas, baboons, wild boars, etc. compete for territory or hunt for food."

"Wrong, sometimes the fight between similar people is more bloody and cruel, while the fight between different people, on the contrary, most of the time is done."

"Members of this group often fight fiercely for mates and status, until one of them completely fails. This is the case for any wild animal group, and fighting is inevitable."]

Chen Jingding nodded and agreed:

"Yes, that's true. In fact, we humans are the same. For monetary interests, even beliefs, or ideological differences, it is easy to cause disputes and fight each other endlessly."

"Even within the same ethnic group, they are not necessarily monolithic. Although we don't know the reason for their life-and-death struggle for the time being, I think that as an outside member, Pop will most likely be the one who is excluded."

"Maybe they want to expel it? I don't know, keep watching. Who do you think can win?"

Chen Jing's words drew the audience's attention back to the scene again.

I saw that the wild Alpine mastiff had completely gained the upper hand, and his sharp yellowed canine teeth were stained red with blood.

Hot blood continued to fall from its chin, almost forming a string of crimson beads.

And Pop's body had already become riddled with holes, with large patches of blood-stained dog hair.It fell to the ground, and although it kept resisting, it was always just a little short of being able to lift off the opponent on its back.

A low whine came from the throats of the two Alpine mastiffs. Each of them got angry. The dog's eyes were red, and the muscles all over its body were tense. The surrounding ground was also messed up. No wild dog dared to approach.

A terrifying aura shrouded the entire open space. Popper had been suppressed to death and could not even stand up again.

Chen Jing shook his head repeatedly.

"Alas, it is indeed too old. It is so old that it cannot even break away from an opponent weighing dozens of kilograms. If it can stand up, readjust its fighting posture, and use its strong endurance to fight against the opponent, it will actually have a chance of turning defeat into victory. Pretty big."

"It's a pity, but it's not until the last moment. I still can't make a judgment easily."

After hearing Chen Jing's words, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but laugh.

["I think you just prefer Pop. Although he is a artificially bred Saint Bernard, he is just a domestic dog. He has no advantage over wild dogs except for endurance."

"What's more, it's already so old. Once it's suppressed, there's no chance of a comeback."

"The defeat is certain!"

"Professional anchors must have the courage to make judgments. Pop has already lost, so why are you still being tough?"

"Nonsense! Of course Jingshen prefers Pop, because from the beginning he planned to let Pop be his sled dog. To be honest, do you think so?"] Facing the water friend's inquiry, Chen Jing did not respond. Any hidden meaning.

"Yes, you guessed it right!"

"I really wanted Pop to be my sled dog, and that didn't change even after seeing so many wild alpine tuna."

"Because the time is really too short, I don't know how much effort it takes to tame a wild dog. And Pope is a artificially raised St. Bernard dog. He should be particularly humane and have a much docile temperament. As long as he understands it Just why go crazy.”

"So, there is no doubt that Pope is the most suitable sled dog for me, more suitable than any other wild Saint Bernard."

"Just now I thought about whether to intervene in this battle? But after thinking about it carefully, I can't do that."

"Because I think this battle may have a different meaning to them."

"But I don't agree with what you just said. I don't think Popper's defeat is certain. As long as he is still alive, anything is possible."

"The fur of the St. Bernard is very thick. You only see that he is seriously injured, but in fact the injuries he suffered are just fur injuries, which do not affect his mobility at all. I believe he can still stand. stand up!"

While Chen Jing was talking, his phone suddenly dinged and received a new text message.

Taking it out and looking at it, Chen Jing discovered that it was the water friend from before who had sent the real inside story about Pop's madness.

With curiosity, Chen Jing read the news carefully, and his heart was suddenly settled. Even his eyes showed joy.

He took a deep breath and said to the camera:

"Brothers, thanks to the help of water friends, I can now basically confirm that Pop is not crazy. He bit people before, and it is not a manic symptom caused by rabies. His body is still healthy, but his mood is a little bit affected. Small impact.”

"We can tentatively think that it was a kind of stress-induced madness. But as time goes by, these symptoms can be resolved. As for the truth of the story, I will tell you now."

"The rich man who adopted Pop made a DNA comparison between Pop's hair and the hair of the dead St. Bernard dog brought back by his neighbor."

"It was found that the genetic makeup of the two dogs was highly overlapping and very consistent. The dead wild Saint Bernard happened to be Pop's mother. He should have seen his mother when he was a child, even if he saw his mother ten years later The image of the other party can still be seen with just one glance."

"Of course, we don't know what Popper was thinking at the time. In short, when the neighbor took a knife and wanted to dissect Popper's "mother", take out the internal organs and make a specimen, Popper had no idea. The signs rise up and bite people."

"After all, that was the second wild Saint Bernard they had found in so many years, besides Pope, but unfortunately, it was already dead."

"The people in the town decided to shoot Popp to death at first, but Popp's owner couldn't bear this happening and let him go. Everyone knows what happened next!"

"From this point of view, if Pop is not a mad dog, then my chances of taming him will be even greater."

"As for why it appears here? Why it gets mixed up with these wild Alpine mastiffs, we don't know."

"But if you think about it carefully, the fight between animals is nothing more than for status and mates. They are so old and have passed their estrus, so it is unlikely that the conflict will arise because of the latter."

"Also, have you noticed that except for the coat color, Popper and the wild Alpine Mastiff are actually very similar in body shape and appearance, with almost no difference visible."

"So we can speculate that there may be some blood relationship between them. In fact, Pop's lineage is actually the leader's lineage in the population. The two dogs competed for the position of leader. Fight to the death!"

Chen Jing's statement has been recognized by most people, but after all, it is an unfounded guess. It can only be said that there is a certain possibility, but it cannot be [-]% certain.

But this is not important, because everyone does not care who can become the leader of the Alpine Mastiff, nor do they care about what kind of twists and turns there are.

What they just want to know is whether Pope can win and whether Chen Jing can successfully conquer the latter and become his sled dog.

Everyone was staring at the field intently, seeing that Pop had been pinned to the ground unable to move, and his struggle was getting smaller and smaller.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for Chen Jing. It seemed that he had really guessed wrong.

["We are about to give up the struggle. Does Jingshen really not want to intervene?"

"If you really want to tame it as a sled dog, now is the best opportunity. If you save it, you might even get its gratitude."

"Yes, now go and give him help in times of need. Maybe he will remember your kindness."

"But are there too many wild dogs? If Jingshen really takes action, it would feel very dangerous!"

"That's not the case. No matter how powerful these wild dogs are, they are just a group of wild dogs. I believe Jingshen can handle them."]

Chen Jing shook his head.

"I said I would not interfere in the battle between them, but I can see that even if Pope fails in the battle, the wild Alpine mastiff cannot kill it. It does not have that ability and its strength has been exhausted. , as long as there is no real threat to life, I can naturally save Pop."

"If I help it defeat its opponent, it may cause earth-shaking changes within the entire tribe. That is not the result I want."

"But if we just save it, the impact will be much smaller, but I think that if we wait and see, the battle should be over."

"Ok?"

Just when Chen Jing finished speaking, the bleating goat sound suddenly came from among the dogs.

This cry made Pop, who was lying on the ground, look up, and he unexpectedly regained his strength. He directly overturned the fellow on his back, and then suppressed the opponent tightly, no matter how he rolled and roared, he still remained Unable to break away from his blood-stained leg claws.

"What's going on? Are you coming back to your senses? Why are you struggling all of a sudden?"

"The goat's cry, did you hear the goat's cry? Is it because of that sound that the situation changed?"

"What's the situation?"

Chen Jing was puzzled. Things were much more interesting than he imagined.

(End of this chapter)

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