A bag of shabby small dried fish may not be disdained by domestic cats in fine clothes, they only sleep in the latest smart cat nests, eat only the best canned cats, and the owner's Simmons bed is also open to them at any time.

However, for these lonely stray cats, the small dried fish is tantamount to the most luxurious Manchu and Han full banquet!

Stray cats occasionally dig through garbage bags and collect small dried fish that humans throw away, and they want to eat this delicious delicacy right away, but they know that some cats need small dried fish more than they do!

In this way, the precious little dried fish were sent to the black cat with missing ears, and the little ones accumulated into a lot, and it was responsible for comforting the wounded and warriors on the battlefield.

Even just by smelling the smell of small dried fish, the injured cat seemed to forget the pain and regain some strength.

It struggled to move, and weakly used one of its front paws to push the small dried fish back again, meaning: I'm fine, keep the small dried fish for other cats to eat.

The earless black cat resolutely put the small dried fish to its mouth, meaning: You're welcome, eat the small dried fish, take care of the injury, the righteous cause needs your strength!

The injured cat could no longer refuse, and with tears in his eyes, he ate the dried fish into his mouth, and although the dried fish was stained with a lot of dust and sand, it still tasted so delicious.

No, this little dried fish is the best small dried fish it has ever tasted, because it also contains the fists and fists of his comrades!

The shredded dried fish falls into its stomach, where it melts with gastric juices, releasing a billowing stream of heat.

It suddenly stood up with a bone, and its body seemed to be filled with infinite power!

When the stray cats around saw it stand up again, they immediately burst into cheers!

Rottweiler, who was caught in a fierce battle, peeked at this scene and almost scared him!

Nima, is this a small dried fish or a fairy bean of a cat immortal?

The cat that couldn't even stand up just now became lively again after eating dried fish?

In fact, the injuries on the cat's body were still painful, but in order not to worry its comrades, it suppressed the pain with tenacious willpower. Although it can't fight again right away, even if it's just standing next to it, it can inspire other comrades.

The power of example is a great encouragement to the cats, who know that they are not fighting alone, that they have strong support behind them, that each cat is part of the collective, and that no one who is injured will not be abandoned.

The stray cats almost frantically pounced on Rottweiler, the fierce dog covered with cats, its skin torn open with countless wounds, bleeding everywhere, and even though it was as strong as an ox, its steps gradually staggered.

The momentum of the two sides ebbed and waned, and instead of roaring, Rottweiler whimpered in fear, even when facing Dogo, Bit and Bulldog, which were as strong as him, he had never been so frightened, because he felt that he was not facing a pack of stray cats, but a group of devils from hell!

Constantly getting injured and withdrawing from the fight, and constantly new cats rushing to take the place of the wounded.

Some cats were seriously injured and could not rejoin the war, and could not stand up even after eating small dried fish, so the black cat with missing ears cooperated with other neutered cats to grab the injured by the back of the neck and drag the injured to a safe position, which was the method taught to them by Vladimir.

Even the chrysanthemums and vital parts of the dog just now were taught to them by Vladimir, but I don't know where it learned this trick...... But it works!

The earless black cat places the wounded on the backs of other cats and takes the wounded away from the battlefield and returns to the rear.

Rottweiler's master finished dinner, and the whole family sat on the sofa watching TV to eat, and the leftovers were left in the dishes, and no one bothered to clean them up. In the end, it was the hostess of the house who stood up, poured the leftovers into the gruel and stirred it slightly, ready to feed the dog for a while.

"Why is there something wrong with this dog?" asked the hostess, puzzled, as she cleaned up.

"It's okay, what can it be?" The man pretended to watch TV, and while his wife left, he peeked at the phone screen, muttering in his heart why the young ladies in Douyin are so good-looking, while casually dealing with the old and yellow wife.

"No, you go outside and take a look, I don't hear this sound right. The hostess insisted, "Don't someone steal the dog, right?"

"Do you think this dog is a husky? Who dares to steal it?

"You person, let you go out and have a look, you just go out and have a look, you have to read this nonsense and come back a long time ago!" the hostess roared in a furious voice.

The man couldn't resist his wife, so he had to lazily leave the sofa and walk outside slowly, because the farther away from the house, the worse the iFi signal would be, and the young ladies would become stuck.

After walking a few steps in the courtyard, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Wait, why is it so quiet?

The dog was still barking just now, why isn't it barking now?

Immediately after, he stepped on a soft thing under his feet, and when he looked down, his own Rottweiler was lying on the ground weakly, covered with scars, although the wounds were relatively shallow, probably not fatal, but the hair on his body was all dyed red, and it looked very scary.

Rottweiler glared at his master complainingly, usually if it was stepped on, even the owner would dare to bite, but at this time it didn't even have the strength to open its mouth.

"Lying ...... Damn, what's going on?"

The man was so frightened that his mobile phone almost fell to the ground, and his dog looked like it had been attacked.

The ground around was littered with paw prints, including those of dogs and other animals, and judging from the paw prints and scratches on the dog's body, the dog seemed to have been attacked by some kind of feline beast...... Because there is no other animal other than the feline beast that can silently hurt an adult rottweiler like this, right?

He didn't care about saving his dog at first, so he trembled and activated the flashlight function of his mobile phone, and looked around in fear, but he didn't find the so-called feline beast, so he put his heart back in his stomach.

"Wife, oh no! our dog is about to be bitten to death, bring me the red potion and gauze!" he shouted into the house.

The hostess ran out of the house in a panic with a small medicine box, and when she saw that her dog was injured like this, she was so distressed that she almost shed tears.

"This ...... Who did this?" she asked angrily.

The man was about to say something, when he suddenly heard the neighbor's dog also whining, and then fell silent.

He looked at her and shivered at the same time, staring into the inky darkness.

It was clear that it had entered May at the turn of spring and summer, but they seemed to feel a chill enveloping their bodies.

Today's night is unusually dark and extraordinarily long.