Chapter 1047: Bitter Battle
With the gesture of the big orange, the stray cats launched an attack that had been gathering momentum for a long time!
The stray cats have their own duties, some are the main attackers, some are responsible for keeping guard, running to the door and under the window of the house, monitoring the movements of humans, delaying the approach of humans at the necessary moments, and some remain on the wall and are responsible for backup.
Whoosh!
Almost twenty stray cats silently jumped into the hospital.
The yard of the farmhouse is relatively large, only a light is lit under the eaves of the porch at the entrance, and there is a lot of garbage piled up in the courtyard, most of which are shadowy, and Rottweiler's eyesight is greatly limited.
But the dim light had no effect on the stray cats, who surrounded the Rottweiler and approached slowly and cautiously.
Rottweiler had never seen a stray cat act like this, but it didn't care, the smell of the cat had already aroused the bloodthirsty fury in its chest, and it just wanted to rush up and tear all these various cats to pieces.
It roared and pounced on the fattest orange cat like a high-speed tank.
Big Tachibana is a big cat in size, but it's still far from that of this muscular dog. In the face of the attack of the fierce dog, it tried to overcome the fear in its heart, did not dodge or dodge, and estimated the distance between the fierce dog and itself.
Crash!
At the moment when Rottweiler and Tachibana were close at hand, the iron chain that tied Rottweiler's neck stretched to the limit, stretched straight, and almost rolled Rottweiler's eyes, and the lower half of his body was still running forward, but his head and neck had stopped advancing, and his front paws almost touched Tachibana's body.
The information was correct, and Big Tachibana breathed a sigh of relief.
When the other stray cats saw this scene, their morale was immediately boosted.
Maybe this dog is very vicious, any stray cat has no chance of winning a single fight with it, once it pounces on it, it will bite the throat directly, but a large number of stray cats together can make it take care of one or the other.
In particular, it is also chained, which limits its range of movement to a very small range, even if the stray cat is in a disadvantageous situation, as long as it is out of the range of the chain, at least it can save its life.
Rottweiler finally recovered his breath, and screamed so manically that his voice was hoarse. It wanted to call its owner to untie it, but the owner's family was watching TV while eating, and no one had time to pay attention to it, and the owner didn't think that it could cause anything if it was chained to the yard, so he only yelled from afar: "Don't call!"
The furious Rottweiler, who had the intention of killing the thief but was unable to do so, turned his head and rattled at the chain with the teeth that were the most powerful in his canine bite. Jagged tooth marks quickly appeared on the chain, but they were not so easy to bite off.
At that moment, the big orange took two quick steps forward, and with lightning reached out a front paw, and slapped it on Rottweiler's head, slapping it into a daze, and the chain in its mouth almost fell off - not so much the strength of the claw, but when it had been so insulted?
Before it could come to its senses, Tachibana had quickly retreated, out of range of its attacks.
Enraged, Rottweiler tried to attack Tachibana again, but this time he was still strangled by the chain, and this time Tachibana had gained experience, and slapped it again when the chain was straight, and this time he also reached out his claws, scratching a handful of hair off his forelimbs, and almost scratching his skin.
The other stray cats didn't stay on the sidelines, but took advantage of the orange's frontal claw attack to attract Rottweiler's attention, and launched a fierce attack on the side and behind.
Rottweiler was full of cats in front of him, left and right, and even a daring cat jumped on its back, and no matter which way it looked, it could see the eyes of stray cats.
It suddenly panicked, what was going on?
Previously it had been carried away by the rage that had taken the grizzled stray cats into its invincibility, and now it had to re-examine them, as the pain felt all over its body became more and more unbearable.
The anger vanished imperceptibly, replaced by a rapidly expanding fear.
The Rottweiler was raised to be fat and strong, and his attack power was amazing, and it would not have done much harm to it if it were just one or two cats, but there were too many of these stray cats and their methods were too despicable - especially the cats behind it, who always liked to jerk at its vital parts and chrysanthemums......
In addition to being handwritten by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, and has been used as the secret of Shaolin Temple and the treasure of the temple for thousands of years - "Iron File Gong", no hard qigong can practice the power to the vital parts and chrysanthemums, even if you practice the body into steel and iron bones, the vital parts and chrysanthemums are still your Achilles heels.
It is said that when wolves besiege large prey such as buffalo, the buffalo cannot cause effective damage due to its thick and tough skin, but some cunning wolves will go around behind the buffalo and dig out the intestines of the buffalo from the chrysanthemum, and once the intestines are pulled out, the buffalo will never be able to get up again, so they can only wait to die.
The vital parts and the chrysanthemum were under great threat, and Rottweiler instinctively felt fear, it neither wanted its intestines to be pulled out and died miserably, nor did it want to be a eunuch for the rest of its life, so it could only turn from attack to defense, tightly clamping its two hind legs to protect the chrysanthemum, and then twisting its body desperately, trying to shake off the cat on its back.
It weighed hundreds of pounds, and the force of the madness was very great, and although the cat on its back tried its best to hook its back with its claws, it was still thrown away, hit the wall hard, meowed, and rolled to the ground.
Rottweiler breathed a sigh of relief, followed by another cat pounced on its back, continuing to scratch and bite at its neck and head......
The cat that hit the wall and fell to the ground did not slow down for a while, with several abrasions on its head and body, and several bruises under its body.
It lay quietly on the ground, its consciousness fading into obscurity.
At this moment, a black cat with missing ears suddenly appeared in its field of vision, and at the same time, its nose also smelled some kind of very tempting fragrance, and even the pain on its body was relieved.
The earless cat approached it with two other cats that had been neutered, one of them holding a small cloth bag in his mouth, and the enticing fragrance emanated from the cloth bag.
The cat's mouth loosened, and the small cloth bag fell to the ground.
The earless black cat opened the mouth of the cloth bag with its paws, and more fragrance came to its nose.
Give, eat, you deserve it.
The earless black cat took two small dried fish from the cloth bag and brought them to the mouth of the injured cat.
The other two cats watched with dumb eyes and kept swallowing.
This bag of small dried fish was spontaneously donated by stray cats, and they were reluctant to eat it themselves, leaving it for the warriors on the battlefield.
The injured cat suddenly burst into tears.