Chapter 364 355. The Adventures of the Fat Cat (Part 2, Monthly Pass +6)

Facing the formidable opponents, the big fat and the fat don't panic. Their fighting talents are displayed, and they know what to do without communicating: the soldiers are divided into two groups, each fleeing to the side with their own jerky in their mouths!

The mountain dog rushed to nothing, and then was a little confused for a while, which one should I chase?

In fact, it doesn't need to chase, because the cat's dodge is not to escape, but to prepare to fight back!

It chose the wrong opponent, this is not the cats on the street who run away when they see it, this is the manul galloping across the Siberian wasteland! Their extreme size is bigger than mountain dogs!

Running away with the jerky in his mouth, Big Fatty immediately found a crack in the stone, stuffed the jerky in, turned around and jumped up with a 'shua', waving his short legs, facing the mountain dog's The head was grabbed.

The mountain dog retreated subconsciously, but it forgot that the two brothers were divided into two groups. There was a manul behind it. Er Fatty seized the opportunity and waved his paws. There were sharp nails on the front of the short legs, and the opponent approached it. , A paw scratched its hind leg for a while.

"Aww!" The mountain dog roared in pain, a scar appeared on its hind leg, blood flowed out and soon dyed the leg hair red.

Again! Mantles are beasts, like wolves, leopards, and lynxes, they rely on sharp claws to survive in the wild. They are not cats in a greenhouse!

After a successful blow, Er Pang immediately turned around and ran away. Its fighting nature predicted the opponent's next tactic.

Sure enough, the angry mountain dog chased Erpang, opened his mouth and showed ferocious fangs, trying to bite him. But here is the weathered rock mountain, the surface is rugged, and Er Fatty jumped and jumped on it, stumbling to avoid the pursuit of the mountain dog.

At this time, the long hair on the mantle's body played a role in protecting it from falling on the rocks.

The mountain dog is not so agile in the weathered rocky mountains, even if its name has the word "mountain" in it, after all it is still a dog that likes to run on the plains, and the hare is born to survive in the mountains.

Big Fatty chased after him, bouncing around like a ball of fur, and jumped up from behind with a whimper.

The mountain dog turned around and wanted to bite, but after the big fat fell to the ground, it swooped into the crevice of the stone next to it.

This is another ability of catcats. They look fat and round because they have long hairs, but they are not fat themselves, so they can squeeze into some small stone holes.

The mountain dog bared its teeth and probed in, but as soon as its long mouth stretched in, Fatty caught it with one paw.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" the mountain dog backed up shaking his head in pain.

Erpang seized the opportunity to attack from behind again. He swung his paw and scratched the dog's butt. The mountain dog kicked back anxiously, hitting Erpang's lower abdomen and kicking it flying.

The long fur of the catcat once again played a role. It stretched out in the air and acted as a parachute-like buffer. When it landed, it adjusted its posture and stood firm, and then jumped up and swung its paws out.

The mountain dog turned around to deal with Er Pang, but the big fat poked his head out of the hole and opened his mouth to bite him on the tail.

This kind of back and forth attack, the mountain dog can't deal with it, the opponent is not as simple as it imagined, this fat cat doesn't look fat, but it is fast, flexible and super explosive, with sharp claws and ferocious teeth, it is very scary.

After several fights, more and more wounds appeared on his body. The dog got scared and finally ran away with its tail between its legs.

After driving away this powerful enemy, the fat cat brothers whined proudly. They pressed a high rock with their short front legs, and their thick tails were raised, looking as mighty as a tiger.

Of course, the mini fat tiger.

After shouting, the two brothers sniffled and suddenly felt that something was wrong, what was wrong? Hmm, how did the smell of beef jerky disappear?

They quickly ran to the place where they hid the jerky, which was empty, so the two brothers were dumbfounded: the dog was too cunning, and took the opportunity of the fight to snatch the jerky away!

Without the jerky, the two brothers looked even more melancholy at the grassland on the way.

The second fat man leaned in front of the fat fat man, his stomach rumbling: "Brother, I'm so hungry."

Numb, hungry just after eating? Fatty glared at it.

Even if they are not hungry now, they still have to find food. For the catcat, hunting in the mountains is easier than hunting in the grasslands, because the mountains are rugged, the speed and flexibility advantages of the prey will be reduced, and it is easy to hide.

But they hadn't survived much in the wild, and they were inexperienced. They lay in ambush on the weathered rock for a long time, and they didn't come across any mice or wild birds that approached.

Er Pang looked at Da Pang pitifully: Brother, I'm still hungry.

Paralysis, let's go, let's go to the site of shoveling shit, they must have food at home! The big fat and smart brain has long thought of this filing, and if there is no other way, it must be enabled.

The two brothers looked around vigilantly, and after feeling safe, they ran towards the town one after the other.

Except for Wang Bo, the two brothers don't trust other two-legged animals, because they were caught by such animals at a very short time, and then transported from their hometown to a strange place, where they were stolen by three such animals. He almost fell to his death.

For humans, they are full of wariness.

The town is quiet, and there are not many tourists at this time. The townspeople are either working in the vineyards or going to work, and many homes are empty.

Using their amazing sense of smell, Da Pang and Er Pang quickly locked on to a small building, which had a scent, the smell of ham.

Looking at the small building, Er Fatty shook his chubby head. If they were in the castle, they would not eat this kind of ham. It is not as delicious as beef and mutton, not even as good as chicken. ,

In addition, there are many bad things added to these hams. Although humans cannot eat them, who are we? We are the great, dog-beating manul, we can smell it!

But now the cat had to bow its head under the eaves, the two brothers licked their mouths, and then ran into the courtyard of the small building.

There is no one in the small building, but there is a dog inside...

As soon as Erpang fell to the ground, a Pomeranian who was playing with a toy ball found him, opened his mouth and barked.

Fatty went up with a paw: "Call, call, call yourself a soul?" I'm so fierce that I'm even afraid of myself, don't mess with me!

Er Fatty also gave it a paw: You bark, bark, bark, and no dog comes to save you...

As soon as this idea came up, there was a barking sound in the surrounding courtyard, at least five dogs were barking, and a fierce German shepherd ran out of the house!

The two fat brothers were stunned. German shepherds ranked among the top ten dogs in terms of fighting power, not even a little bit stronger than mountain dogs, and they could kill them even with their paws!

Spotting the intruder, Demu ran over angrily, and the two brothers were so frightened that their short legs went limp: It's over, come and help the shit shoveler!

At the critical moment, a strong wind blew through the air, and a familiar voice sounded: "Ah, get out! Ah, get out!"