[Handsome!]

[Beiliang Xu Fengnian, please fight!!]

[The wine is still open, and the bow will be carved like a full moon!]

[It's a good song to break the array, I really sigh, "The man is as dead as iron", look at the test hand, make up for the cracks in the sky!]

Are you all so knowledgeable? I'll just say!

【emm...... Lao Kui drinks and rides a horse, is it considered drunk driving?]

All the viewers in the live broadcast room were infected by Wang Kui's passionate burst, and various gift effects flashed on the screen.

Uncle Silan sighed, he had been a shepherd for twenty-three years, and when he was young, he was also a fierce master on horseback, but unfortunately he is old now, and he can't stand sleeping in the open, otherwise he wouldn't have to find outsiders to hunt.

"Yu ——!"

When he returned from the horse, Wang Kui's cheeks were red, his shoulders were broad, his back was a tiger, he jumped into a fish, turned over, and patted Galiban's neck, "Good horse!"

"Galiban is stubborn, you can survive it, it's not easy to ......"

Uncle Silan is a veteran of horse breeding, so he naturally knows how difficult it is.

Don't look at the more than a minute when the horse struggles, Wang Kui seems to be very easy, in the rules of the matador, as long as he lasts for 8 seconds, he is tame.

Although the wild horse is not as good as the bison, it really makes people last for more than a minute, not to mention holding it between their legs, even if they are tied directly, their butts will rot for you!

"Let's go see the dogs......"

Bayar is very happy, the stronger Wang Kui's strength, the more stable this hunt will be.

The dog farm is right next to the horse farm.

Dogs are very important auxiliary helpers for modern herders, and their status is not even inferior to that of horses.

For tens of thousands of sheep at every turn, herders simply can't manage them, but with sheepdogs, it's much easier.

A professional shepherd dog can keep 5,000 sheep in a single captivity, which greatly reduces the pressure on herders.

"Wow, Wow!"

Before I got to the dog farm, I heard the barking of dogs.

The dog farm is not large, surrounded by a white picket fence, and there are all kinds of dogs in it, but most of them are black and white border collies, after all, this type of collie has the highest IQ and the strongest work efficiency.

"It's up to you, brother......"

Wang Kui squatted down and patted his cheek.

It is easier for the same kind to communicate, and it is easier to perceive who is the greatest threat to itself, and the fierce dog that can make it pay attention to it is basically not afraid of wolves and lynxes, and can better protect the sheep.

So, the big belly lowered his body and slowly walked into the dog farm.

The black back and red waist coat color, wearing an army green tactical vest, the muscles are looming, and the sub-black alloy spiked hound collar stuck on the neck, with its blood-red eyes and scars, adds three points of ferocity!

Dogs are like wolves.

They are all territorial-minded creatures.

As soon as the big belly came in, many of the sheepdogs immediately raised their heads, feeling threatened, and some began to retreat, while others turned their heads away.

And one of them, a large border collie, actually bared his teeth directly and glared at the big cheek.

"This can only be ......"

What Wang Kui wants is a ruthless master.

"It's called Anda, three years old, an adult border shepherd, and her pedigree is quite pure. ”

Uncle Slan explained.

When the two dogs saw each other, their eyes were very red, but at this time, in the dog farm, a slender hound suddenly squeezed out, with its back to the big belly and Anda, just raised its hind legs, and actually directly faced the grass pit, and urinated out!

Dogs pee, either to attract the opposite sex, or to mock, circle the territory!

Attracting the opposite sex, unlikely!

Judging by its cruel complexion.

This is a declaration of war!

[This hound is a little handsome!]

[yes, it feels like a leopard!]

[How do I feel that this dog is a bit like the mythical Howling Dog?]

Wang Kui's heart couldn't help throbbing when he saw this hound, "Half-breed greyhound, judging from the muscles of the forelimbs and the variable of the skull, it is a mixed Mongolian thin dog, right?"

When Uncle Silan saw this hunting dog, he was also a little puzzled, "This hunting dog was just bought, right?"

The herdsman of the dog farm nodded, "I just bought it back, and the seller said that he was deceived by the dog farm, thinking that the pure-blooded greyhound he bought, but it turned out to be a hybrid, with a bad temper, and he was almost bitten, so he sold it at a low price. ”

Just as the people are talking.

The big belly and the half-blood greyhound had cocked their tails and bared their teeth.

As viewers and herders say, this half-breed greyhound is a good one, one of the oldest purebred dog breeds, dating back almost to 500 BC, rivaling the Pharaoh's Hound of Egypt, and its shape has remained unchanged since ancient times.

In the Middle East, the greyhound is trained by many local tyrants as a visual hunting dog to track prey, and it is also the fastest dog in the world, reaching speeds of up to 64 kilometers per hour.

And the one in front of him should be mixed with a certain Mongolian dog bloodline by the seller, although the two are similar in appearance, but the Mongolian dog is taller and more powerful, with stronger and thicker muscles, strong fighting ability, and a skull that is wider than the Lingti, and the canine teeth are denser.

This is also the reason why Wang Kui judged that this greyhound was mixed with Mongolian thin dog genes.

The one in front of me is almost a combination of most of the excellent genes of the greyhounds and the Mongolian fine dog, the shoulder height is similar to the big belly, the body length is longer than the big belly, far more than one meter, and the brown short-haired dog is covered with pale golden flowing cloud patterns.

It's really no wonder that the audience said that it looks like a leopard, its rib cage bone is very strong, like a V8 fuel engine stuffed into it, it is full of fine tendon flesh up and down, the cavity is high, and the abdominal cavity is wide, but when it comes to the waist, the ribs begin to close, and it looks like the tail of a sports car is pressed down, very smooth but not slender.

The limbs are slender, covered with hemp rope-like muscle fibers, full of explosive power, a black thick tail rises vertically, like a soft knife stab, and the skull is slightly wider in a triangle, like the snake head of a king cobra, with dark dog pupils, hideous and terrifying!

"——!"

The big belly took the lead, and the explosive limbs tore the turf, set off bursts of mud, and the strong muscles rushed to the half-blood Greyhound's body in just one breath!

"Whew!"

The half-blood spirit roared angrily, kicked its hind legs, and raised its front paws, like a war horse, scratching towards the big belly's body, densely interlaced teeth, and biting on the big belly's skull!

"......Roar!

"㹢!"

The two dogs bit together, curled up in a ball, their paws scratching at each other frantically.

Seeing this, the surrounding sheepdogs got out of the way, and only Anda stayed where he was, quietly watching the two male dogs fight!

The muscles of the big intestine bulged, the heart in the body "bang, bang", running at high speed, the blood vessels were like live centipedes, active on his skin surface, blood pressure increased, and his eyes were even red as if bleeding.

A harrier turned over, it pulled up from the ground, its front paws actually learned Lao Kui's downward insertion, and pressed the half-blood spirit ti to death, and the bloody mouth opened violently, and it was about to bite the other party's neck!

【Big Belly!!】

[It's too fierce!]

[Don't think that the big belly has a funny name, just think it's weak, after all, it's a mixed-breed wolf dog, trained to bite alive, and the ferocity of the big belly is not comparable to the general canine family at all, it's equivalent to a beast!]

At the moment when everyone thought that Da Gu was going to win.

The half-blood greyhound twisted his body, and the bloody mouth collided with the big cheek!

That's right!

Pounce bite to pounce!

It was the first time that everyone saw an animal crushed under them, and they dared to take the initiative to bite it!

Because the neck of the half-blood greyhounds was too long, the outstanding muscle burst made it like a poisonous snake, "popping" and ejecting.

Bloody Mouth Collision!

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the canine teeth of the two sides slammed together, splashing a little saliva.

Such a collision is uncomfortable for both sides.

But the half-blood spirit relied on the reaction of the gap, instantly smeared oil on the bottom of its back, and slipped out of the suppression of the big belly.

When it got up, it pulled out its legs, but saw a golden cloud, with a little breaking wind.

The half-blood greyhound is gone!!

The audience didn't expect this guy to be able to escape from the "death" game, and once the chase battle is fought, the strength advantage of the big jaw will not be able to be brought into play!

Endurance Aggressive Hounds, it is simply impossible to outrun Sensitive Speed Hounds!

"Be careful!"

The speed of the half-blood greyhound was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed out of the dog farm, and Uncle Silan greeted him, and everyone dodged away.

But Wang Kui didn't dodge, but took the initiative to step forward, dodged, and crashed into the half-blood greyhound!

Bang——!

With a muffled sound, more than thirty kilograms, a high-speed moving object, collided with a full bosom, directly causing Wang Kui and the half-blood greyhound to roll on the ground.

In the chaos, the drone captured that Lao Kui's legs were clamped, his right hand grabbed Lingti's forelimbs, and his left elbow was like a guillotine, fiercely jamming Lingti's flexible neck and pressing it to the ground!

If the strength of the big belly is strong enough.

Then as a large animal, a human being, with a weight of 80 kilograms, bursting out of power, a half-breed greyhound, absolutely no power to resist!

"Giggle......"

Looking at the hound dog that was still baring its teeth under him, Wang Kui turned his head and asked, "What's the name of this dog?"

"Just ...... I just bought it back, and I haven't named it yet. ”

The herders almost didn't react.

The main thing is that all this happened so fast, everyone was busy hiding, and before they could react, the half-blood greyhound was held down.

"No name......

Wang Kui looked at the mixed-blood greyhound with pale gold flowing cloud patterns under him, and licked his teeth, "Tell you to pull out the capital, is it feasible?"

Batu!

It means strong and brave!

But in Mongolian history, it has another meaning!

Batu Khan!

Honorific title: King of Mongolia!!

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