Chapter 126: Like a Bird Coming from the East

Being in the bushes, the fat man was suddenly difficult, and he ran a few steps to say that the fat man's degree was really not covered, a distance of more than ten meters, in the blink of an eye.

The white eagle's keen eyes also showed the fat man for the first time, and it didn't care about the prey on the ground, and it was ready to fly. I saw that its wings were spread, more than a meter long, and its huge body began to rise into the air with a few sharp kicks on the grass with its feet on the grass.

Compared with small birds such as sparrows and swallows, the take-off of the white eagle is still slightly clumsy, which is also a common problem of large birds. But it is precisely because of this that the fat man is given a chance.

With a loud roar in his mouth, the fat man jumped up more than a meter, grabbed the two eagle legs with both hands, and pulled them down from the air.

A loud eagle's cry burst out of the white eagle's mouth, and then the fat man felt a strong wind coming towards the door. Needless to say, it is naturally the white eagle's steel hook-like sharp beak.

The fat man was scared out of white sweat, and if the eagle's beak pecked at the eye, he would definitely turn into a one-eyed dragon. He jerked up his arm to meet it.

As if being slammed by a chisel, there was a sharp pain in his arm, and the fat man didn't care about this, so he threw the white eagle on the grass with a round of arms, and then, a hemp bag covered it, and finally captured the white eagle.

Tie the mouth of the bag, the fat man raised his arm, only to see that where the white eagle pecked, a large hole was exposed in the sleeve of his clothes, and the flesh and blood were blurred inside, and the blood was flowing straight down.

"It's a loss." The fat man muttered in his mouth, took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao, first threw the red safety into his mouth, then poured the medicine on the wound, and took out the gauze and wrapped it around a few times. Finally stopped the bleeding, but it hurt hotly.

The fight just now was just a moment of lightning, but it was quite dangerous, if it weren't for the fat man's agility, it is estimated that his face would be broken. After this short and thrilling struggle, the fat man had a deeper and more tangible impression of the raptor - what, can it be real, the flesh hurts.

Glancing at the sack on the grass, I saw that the sack was up and down, and the white eagle was not honest at all inside, kicking with its claws and pecking with its sharp beak, trying to get out of trouble.

The fat man found a long branch. Carrying firewood at one end. Carrying a sack at one end. Stop. The white eagle in the sack also weighed five or six pounds.

Back up the hillside. Lao Yuan was abnormally surprised by Wang Sanpao: "Fatty." What's in the sack? ”

The fat man put the pick on the ground. He smiled and said, "Guess." ”

"It looks like a rabbit. I'm still kicking my legs there. Li Qiang was the first to say his answer. Young people love this.

"I think it's bigger than a rabbit. It should be a fox. The car owner said. But then he shook his head: "Foxes are not so easy to grasp. ”

All eyes were on the sack. Only Wang Sanpao looked at the sack. He cast his gaze on the fat man again. Finally, it freezes on his arm. Then his complexion changed dramatically. Check it out.

Seeing that the wounds were all bandaged and a strong smell of Yunnan Baiyao emanated, Wang Sanpao was relieved. He solemnly walked to the front of the sack, picked up the mouth of the sack, untied the rope on it, glanced inside, and exclaimed: "Hai Dongqing!" ”

The others were just about to take a look, but Wang Sanpao had already re-tied the mouth of the bag, and his face was extremely excited: "Fatty, you have caught a treasure!" ”

Hai Dongqing? The fat man felt that this word was quite familiar, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "It's the legendary Hai Dongqing of the God of Ten Thousand Eagles, isn't it?" ”

"That's right, and it's an extremely precious variety, the older generation called it 'Jade Claw', if it is put in the Qing Dynasty, it is worth a thousand gold. I've been wandering around Daqing Mountain for so many years, and I've only seen such jade claws once, but I can't catch them at all, they all make nests on the cliffs. Wang Sanpao excitedly introduced to everyone.

Company Commander Zhao suddenly sighed: "I can't imagine that there really is a bird of prey like Hai Dongqing, the eagle is brave and strong, always upward, never give up, the most admirable." Haidongqing is the best in the legend, and the Kangxi Emperor praised it and said, "There are 60 out of 300 feather insects, and the most handsome Haidongqing". ”

"That's right, Hai Dongqing is a real air overlord, he can hunt geese and swans, and even foxes can't escape its claws." Wang Sanpao also high-fived.

The fat man heard a little oversound: "Third uncle, where are the wild geese and swans you are talking about?" ”

"Nanwatang has it all." Wang Sanpao glanced at the fat man dissatisfied: People say that Hai Dongqing is talking lively, why is it that he is talking about the wild goose swan, that writing is too common.

"Why didn't we see it last time we went?" The fat man's face was full of disbelief.

"Go inside, there is it in the reeds, you went to the side last time, of course you can't see it."

"Wonderful!" The fat man was happy in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the waterfowl were so abundant, if he kept it well, he would open up tourism resources in the future, and it would be very attractive.

"Fatty, this Hai Dongqing will be given to me no matter what, I will train it well and turn it into the best falcon." Wang Sanpao has had a dream for a long time to raise a falcon, and the Hai Dongqing caught by the fat man today just fulfilled his wish for many years.

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "This guy has a strong temperament, and he is already an adult, so he probably won't be obedient." I've heard that eagles are the most unruly. ”

"Nine deaths, a rare eagle. However, I have something that has been passed down from the elders

It should be possible to tame it. Wang Sanpao said confidently.

"What's the method?" Fat people are also more curious.

"Let's start eating and talk while eating." The car boss stood up. So several people sat around, eating, and listening to Wang Sanpao's narration.

"The old generation called this the boiling eagle, and when they went back, they tied it to an iron chain, put it on the shelf, and then began to boil. To put it bluntly, you don't ask the eagle to sleep, but when you see it close its eyes, you can snort and stay up for three days and three nights, and then you can train it. However, it must be boiled by the master himself, and Hai Dongqing only identifies one master. ”

"Uncle Sangun, this method seems to be quite cruel, it is simply a stranglehold of a free soul." After the fat man heard Wang Sanpao finish speaking, the expression on his face was a little uncertain.

Similar to him is Company Commander Zhao, in his mind, the eagle is the embodiment of a hero in the air, how can anyone treat a hero like this, it is simply to lock Yue Fei in the Storm Pavilion.

Wang Sanpao saw that the eyes of the people around him were not right, and hurriedly said twice: "It's not easy for people to boil eagles, you have to stare at Hai Dongqing with your eyes, staring at your big eyes, you can't relax for a moment, sometimes you can't sleep for three days and three nights, is it easy?" ”

The fat man shook his head: "Third uncle, this eagle can't be given to you, Hai Dongqing doesn't look like a hunting dog." Dogs are born to be human companions, and the owner of the eagle is the blue sky, so it is better to release it into the sky. "When raising the little tiger Weiwei, the fat man had an opinion, the tiger is the king of the mountain, Hai Dongqing is the king of the sky, and they all have to be treated the same.

After speaking, he stood up and went straight to the hemp bag, ready to untie the rope and release Hai Dongqing.

"Fatty, something else, it's a pity to let it go. Our hunters of the old generation in the Northeast like to raise eagles, and they love eagles, not to say that they don't let go of eagles. When it comes to the beginning of spring, it will be released back into the mountains and forests to reproduce offspring, so as not to be extinct, which is called eagle release, which is a rule handed down from the old generation. Wang Sanpao was also anxious, and said to the fat man with a sad face.

"It's not good to turn Hai Dongqing into a slave no matter what." Company Commander Zhao was also helping the fat man on the side.

Wang Sanpao was also really anxious, his concept was the old tradition that had been inherited, and he felt that training falcons to hunt was justified and there was nothing wrong with it. But the fat man and Company Commander Zhao are different, and they pay more attention to the spiritual connotation:

"Fatty, bring Hai Dongqing back first, I won't boil it, can't you give it to Qiqi!" Wang Sanpao shouted in his throat, his requirements are not high, and he can often look at this jade claw.

The fat man was also moved in his heart: this is really the best of both worlds, but I don't know if Qiqi's charm is effective for the arrogant Hai Dongqing.

So he said to Wang Sanpao: "You can give it a try, if it doesn't work, I'll fly it immediately." ”

Yours. Wang Sanpao finally showed a smile on his face, he believed in Qiqi's ability, even the tiger could eat it all, and it was estimated that Hai Dongqing would be fine.

After eating, Wang Sanpao stayed next to the sack, and when he saw that the sack was torn out by the eagle's claws, he pricked the fire and shouted: "Fatty, is there a bag, and then change it to a new one." ”

Seeing that the fat man was not very enthusiastic about this, he muttered a few times in dissatisfaction, and then tore off some fresh rabbit meat and stuffed it through the hole.

Poof, a sharp mouth stretched out from the mouth of the hole, but fortunately, Wang Sanpao reacted quickly, and just scratched it, drawing out a bloody line. And those rabbit meats, Hai Dongqing didn't care about them at all.

"This little guy has a really big temper." Wang Sanpao shook the back of his hand and said with love and hate in his mouth.

The next day, everyone continued on the road, the fat man was carrying a red tassel gun on his shoulder, and a hemp bag was on the tip of the gun, and Hai Dongqing in it still did not stop, it seemed that this guy's energy was still very strong.

When I arrived at the No. 2 camp designated by Wang Sanpao, it was a small hill that was not too big or small, and there were more than ten acres of land on the mountain, and the altitude had risen to 1,080, which basically met the requirements.

Company Commander Zhao made a decision on the spot: "That's it, let's go back immediately, transport equipment, and strive to build the radar station as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, just go back early, otherwise Hai Dongqing in the bag will be hungry." Wang Sanpao raised his hands to welcome, in the words of the fat man, he was already a little crazy.

"It's not too far from the backing hill, if you walk quickly, that is, more than a day's journey, it's quite convenient." The fat man thinks about it more long-term, those equipment are all big iron guys, and there is no traffic on the mountain, so they have to rely on their shoulders.

So, a group of seven people went home, when they went down the mountain, it was mostly downhill, and the degree was really a lot faster, and at ten points in the evening of the next day, they finally returned to the mountain.

Company Commander Zhao went to visit his troops first, and the rest of the people followed the fat man home, mainly to see if Qiqi could subdue the unruly Hai Dongqing.

As soon as he entered the house, the fat man shouted: "Qiqi, come and play with the old harrier to catch the chickens-"

Qiqi ran out of the house, with a smile on his little face, holding it in both hands, and there was really a fluffy chick in his palm: "Uncle Fat, I hatched a chick!" ”

The fat man looked at the hemp bag on the ground, and suddenly felt a little annoyed in his heart: "Yes, eagles are the natural enemies of chickens, aren't I making trouble for the chicken farm?" (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please post 6 sections more, support the author, support genuine reading!) )