Chapter 23 Chapter Twenty

It has been half a month since my father left the Xijie Ancient Grassland, and now he is back again.In the past half month, he first came to the Duoji Grassland, which is the headquarters of the Qingguo Ama Grassland Working Committee, also known as the Duoji Headquarters.But here he did not find the person he hoped to find. The person who listened to his report said to him: You stay here and wait. Commissar Mai is not here. Grassland disputes and tribal conflicts are the most difficult problems we have encountered so far. Better to report it directly to him.Political commissar Mai is the head of the Duoji headquarters. He went deep into the Shang'am grassland for investigation and research a week ago and has not returned yet.

My father waited for a day at the Duoji headquarters, and it suddenly occurred to me that instead of waiting here, it would be better to find it by myself. I can go where Commissar Mai can go. Father rode a big gray horse to the Shangma grassland, only to find out that political commissar Mai had already gone to the province. He went directly from the Shangma grassland, and the people in Duoji headquarters didn't know.The father jumped at nothing but learned something about Gangriseng and the seven children who were on the granny. Gangrisenger was an excellent hunting dog at the beginning, and it killed so many Tibetan horse bears, snow leopards and steppen wolves that people can't even count them.Jiabaduo, the leader of the Amahe tribe, saw that he was brave and courageous, so he exchanged a tent from the hunter for him to be his watchdog.Gangriseng misses the old days, and often breaks the chain and runs to the mountains to find his old owner. It is not until the old owner suddenly disappears, and he runs all over the Shangma grassland, and he can't find it anywhere, so he is at ease. Dedicated to his duties, he became a watchdog.One morning half a year later, Gangrisenger discovered that the hunter's agate necklace was actually worn around Jiabaduo's neck.It was stunned for a moment, then quietly sniffed around, and found the hunter's hidden knife, bow and arrow from the tent of the leader Jiabaduo.It didn't frown like humans and think and study for a long time, but it made a decisive decision that destined it to leave its hometown in the future, that is, to kill Jiabaduo, the leader of the Ama River tribe, to avenge its old master.Killing Jiabado was as easy for Gunriseng as killing a wolf, and he did it.Then it disappeared from people's sight and hid in the mountains where hunters often hunt.The family of the headman Jiabaduo led the tribal riders to sweep and encircle the forest, and it ran out of the forest and returned to the grassland.Seven children from the wandering grassland took it in and became its new owner.The seven children are all orphans, and they are Tawa, who was once taken in by Master Phuntsok who practiced secret law in the Ama Prairie. Master Phuntsok taught them to drive dogs to save their lives.Later, when the master passed away, they begged everywhere and lived a life of hunger and fullness.They have no fixed place to rest, one night here, one night there.Because there is no fixed place, although Jiabaduo's family later learned that Gangriseng was hidden by seven homeless children, they were not found for a while.It was this one-and-a-half-minute delay that made the vigilant seven children and the especially vigilant Gangrisenger leave the Upper Ama Grassland.My father later learned that in the ancient myths of the Upper Ama Grassland, the Ama River Basin is a place where there are many skeleton ghosts, heart-eating demons, and soul-snatching women. It is a place where there is no pain, no sorrow, where all gods and countless children live happily.They took Gangrisenger, who was murdered, to find such a place, so they traced back along the Ama River and came to the Xijie Ancient Grassland.

My father couldn't find Commissar Mai, so he had to go back to the Duoji headquarters and wait, learning Tibetan from the local herdsmen while waiting.After waiting for more than ten days before going back to the province to report to the work commissar Mai, he said what he knew. Commissar Mai said: You mean that you want me to go to Xijiegu Grassland with you?The father said: If you can't go, you can send someone there, as long as you can save the seven grandma's children, Zang Tashi, and Gangriseng.Political Commissar Mai said: No, I want to go there myself. My father didn't expect that as soon as he passed through the Langdao Gorge, he saw the day of Gangriseng and the big black mastiff that he had been thinking about day and night.The place where he saw them was the place where he first met Gangrisenger and the seven grandma's children, and it was the place where he invited them to eat paradise fruit.As if this is where spirituality and fate lie, it has repeatedly inspired him: you are a person born for a dog, and you will always live in the life of a Tibetan mastiff.The father stared at Gangrisenger, the big black mastiff Nari and the little white dog Gaga overjoyed, and couldn't help shouting.To others, the sound was almost like a dog barking.He forgot that he was on horseback, and wanted to jump over, but his body swayed and fell down.Gangriseng put down the little white dog Gaga, rushed over, and caught his father with his body.Father and it rolled together, and rolled to the side of the big black mastiff that day.The big black mastiff concealed his excitement that day, and licked his father's clothes implicitly.Father put his arms around its head and asked if its wound was healed.The big black mastiff didn't know how to express his feelings that day, so he stood up suddenly, pressed his father's head with his front paws, spit out a bubble of hot urine, and wet his father's legs.Father said: Ouch, what do you mean?

Several outsiders looked at the situation in front of them in surprise, not knowing what was wrong.Father stood up, pointed to them one by one and said: Commissar Mai, it is the snow mountain lion Gangrisenger I mentioned, and it is the big black mastiff I mentioned that day.You said they were not working, but you actually knew that I was coming back today.The middle-aged Commissar Mai said timidly: Such a big dog, wouldn't it bite?Father said: It depends on whether Political Commissar Mai can solve the problem of Xijiegu Grassland. After solving it, not only will they not bite you, but they can also be friends with you. , the Tibetan mastiff will remember both kindness and hatred, and it will not be forgotten in ten or twenty years, and it will be inherited.Commissar Mai said: Don't scare me, I'm afraid of dogs.My father said: This is the world of dogs. If you are afraid of dogs, you will have difficulty walking.As he spoke, he picked up the little white dog Quack.The father asked: Where is it from?How did you get hurt?Gangriseng looked at his father with a smile that only his father could tell, and sniffed the big black mastiff beside him that day.The father said: Could it be the child of the big black mastiff?Impossible, why is its child pure white?

Then there was a neighing sound ahead.Only then did they realize that there was a team of people following the two Tibetan mastiffs.Commissar Mai said: What are they doing?The father asked Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff that day: What are they doing?Gangrisenger turned around and barked, but he didn't rush to bite.Father understood a little bit: at least this team was not in the same group as Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff that day.He walked over and asked them loudly: Which tribe do you belong to?What are you doing here? The robber Jamacso guessed what his father was asking, and felt that he had answered it himself, and the other party could not understand, so he turned his horse's head and said to the riders beside him, "Let's go, let's go, the seven enemies of the old mother are returning to their hometown. We should go back too.Jiamacuo now thinks like this: My judgment is absolutely correct, Gangrisenge is the enemy of the seven upper mothers who are looking for its master in the southeast and northwest.The seven old grannies have now returned to their grasslands.Gangrisenge followed the big black mastiff that had betrayed the Xijie Ancient Grassland to the mouth of the Langdao Gorge that day, and was about to cross the Langdao Gorge and run up to the Ama Grassland, but he was also rescued by the man who had rescued him. Han Tashi, who had passed the big black mastiff that day, stopped him.There were also a few strangers with Han Tashi, who seemed to be members of the Xijiegu Working Committee, but also seemed not.

Robber Jamacso thought and said the same way.A few hours later, he came to the Longbaoze Grassland, the grazing land of the Mahe Tribe, and drank a silver bowl of consolation wine brought to him by Da Gelie, the leader himself.Da Gelie said: Although our bandit didn't catch the seven enemies of Shangma and cut off their hands, he drove them out of the Xijiegu Grassland, and his credit is not small.As for Gunriseng, it's best to stay and not go.Its injury seems to have healed, and it's time to prove that it is a great snow mountain lion with ferocity and wisdom.Before Gangrisenger proves it, the most important thing is to clean up the Xijiegu Grassland carefully, catch the Zang Tashi who is crawling around and seriously violated the grassland rules, and cut off his hands.Riders from various tribes have set off, when will our riders act?Robber Jamacso, I will listen to your arrangements for this matter. If you think the honor of the robber and the glory of the rider are not important to you, you can eat and drink enough, and then sleep with your wife for a few days and nights .

The robber Gyalma Tso handed the silver bowl to the maid of the Great Gleitou, pulled the fork and gun slanted on his back, and said: "The respected headman said well, I really should eat and drink enough, and then sleep with my wife in my arms." Days and nights, but that was after Zang Tashi was caught and punished.Zang Tashi is a traitor on the Xijiegu Grassland, if our horse-horse crane tribe does not punish him, who will punish him?The interests of the grassland are as great as the sky, and the reputation of the tribe is as great as the earth. With a bowl of Zhuangxing wine, I will set off with the riders now, and I will never go home until the traitor Zang Tashi is caught.

Gangriseng raised his head and watched the bandit Jamacso leading his rider away, convinced that they had really left this time, and never followed it again, so he turned around and tore his father's big gray horse The bag on the back.Father said to Commissar Mai: It is hungry, and it knows there is food in it.The father put the little white dog Gaga on the ground, took out a sheepskin bag from the rucksack, and was about to feed it with air-dried meat, but saw that it grabbed the whole bag in one mouthful, and left the place quickly as if his father would not want to.It was waiting for the day of the big black mastiff more than ten steps away.The big black mastiff understood that day, picked up the little white dog that was crawling forward with its broken leg, and ran towards Gangrisenger.

The two Tibetan mastiffs walked in the direction of Xijiegu, walked a few steps and then turned to look at their father.Father led the horse and followed.They started to move forward again.The father stopped tentatively, and they stopped and waited for him.Father said to Commissar Mai: It's not that it wants to eat, but someone wants to eat.Commissar Mai asked: Who?The father said: Who else can it be, its owner.We have to follow them quickly, seven granny kids don't know what's going on yet.It seems that they came to this place to pick me up for a purpose, because they know that only me, a kind-hearted outsider, can rescue their master.When his father said this, Gangrisenger put the sheepskin bag on the ground.Father went to pick it up and stuffed it into the rucksack on the horse's back.Commissar Mai said: I see that you imagined the dogs as yourself, how could they know this.But I appreciate your thinking like this, it's right, it's good for your work.

A group of people followed Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff and walked forward that day.In Gangrisenger, this time he is really going to find his master's seven grandma's children.On the day of the big black mastiff, it was driven by love, wherever Gangrisenger went, it had to follow.But people’s goals are much more complicated: for the seven Shang-A-Ma’s children, for Zang Zhaxi, for Gangrisenge, for the peace and tranquility of Xijiegu Grassland and Shang-A-Ma Grassland, and for the work of the working committee , in order to successfully establish a regime other than the tribe on the grassland in the next step.

Political Commissar Mai, as the head of the headquarters of the Qingguo Ama Grassland Working Committee, brought people to the Xijiegu Grassland in person because of the problems his father reported and his father's practice of making Tibetan mastiffs as friends was extremely important to him.According to the situation reported by various working committees, he knew that in the Qingguo Ama grassland, Tibetan dogs, especially Tibetan mastiffs, are not only indispensable companions in the life of herdsmen, but also objects of worship. One of the keys to uniting the vast majority of herdsmen is to unite grassland dogs. Especially the Tibetan mastiff.As long as the Tibetan Mastiff welcomes you, the herdsmen will welcome you.If you have a love for the Tibetan mastiff, the herdsmen will have great affection for you.But political commissar Mai is only talking about dogs on paper, and doesn't know how to unite Tibetan mastiffs, how to make Tibetan mastiffs welcome you and build a relationship with them.He followed his father to the Xijie Ancient Grassland this time, and he also meant to worship his father as a teacher, so he talked casually with his father.Contrary to his father, Commissar Mai is afraid of dogs. He is afraid of all kinds of dogs. It seems that he was a wolf who was bitten by dogs in his previous life.Only later did my father find out that Commissar Mai had to live in his hometown in Shandong for a few years when he was a child. The dogs there would bite the poor and shake the rich, unlike Tibetan mastiffs on the prairie. There are only differences between good people and bad people, family members and outsiders, relatives and enemies.Commissar Mai was scared of being bitten by a snobby dog ​​from his hometown. The father, who was not afraid of dogs, and political commissar Mai, who was afraid of dogs, followed Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff not far that day, and his father said: They left the wild donkey river. It seems that the place they are going is not Diaofang Mountain, but another The place.Commissar Mai, what do you say, should we follow or not?Political commissar Mai said: You decide, I will listen to you.My father said: Let Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff decide that day. If they want us to follow, it means that they trust me and Commissar Mai.If they only want me to follow and not you to follow, it means that they don't know whether your presence will benefit or harm them. You'd better not follow, wait until you prove your intention and gain their trust.If you try to follow, they'll just wander off until they throw you off.Commissar Mai said: I only heard that dogs listen to people, but I never heard that people listen to dogs. How could they know such complicated things? My father said: Things that people think are complicated are actually very simple for Tibetan mastiffs, because they have intuition and accurate understanding that people can't match.For example, when we talk now, your demeanor, tone, degree of intimacy, gestures, distance, etc., Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff have noticed that day, and they will figure out from this whether you are my friend or not. Relatives or superiors or the conclusion of the enemy, and then determine their attitude towards you.Believe me or not, watch, if I punch you and you punch me back, and they stare at each other, they'll stop and watch what's going on.If we immediately laughed, they would blink in relief and walk in a relaxed manner, thinking that the two of them were just like a familiar dog fighting a familiar dog, just playing.And those who can play like this must have an unusual relationship, and they can definitely trust each other.As he spoke, his father leaned over from the horse and punched Commissar Mai.Political Commissar Mai frowned, rolled his eyes, and raised his fist back.Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff, who seemed to have been concentrating on walking, suddenly stopped that day and looked back at them vigilantly.The father suddenly laughed, punched Commissar Mai again and said, "Look, look, Gunriseng's eyes blinked, and they started walking again."Political Commissar Mai said: That is indeed the case.Just as he was about to laugh out loud to show the two Tibetan mastiffs, his guard jumped up from behind and said: Comrade Han Tashi, we all respect and love the chief, please pay attention to your behavior, and don’t treat the chief casually. Move hands and feet.Commissar Mai couldn't help laughing and said: It seems that humans are not as good at understanding as dogs, and dogs know things that humans don't.The father jumped off the horse and corrected him earnestly: "It's not a dog, it's the Tibetan mastiff among dogs. It should be that Tibetan mastiffs know things that people don't know." The way my father asked Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff to confirm whether political commissar Mai could follow them was very simple, that is, he took the little white dog Gaga from the mouth of the big black mastiff to his arms.The father said: Let me hold it, the puppy is uncomfortable if you hold it like this.The big black mastiff seemed quite willing that day, squinting its eyes and wagging its tail.The father returned to the horse with the little white dog Gaga in his arms. After walking for a while, he handed the little white dog Gaga to the political commissar Mai beside him.Walking in front, he looked at his father's big black mastiff out of the corner of his eye. That day he stopped immediately, closed his injured left eye and only looked at Commissar Mai with his right eye. He looked full of suspicion, and his thick lips trembled for a while. The purring sound indicates that it is dissatisfied with the father casually handing over his child to others.But Gangrisenger didn't stop, it didn't even look back, which means that it had already seen his father hand over the little white dog Gaga to Commissar Mai, and that it thought there was nothing wrong with it, Commissar Mai is the same as his father people.It may even make such a judgment: the father wants to save his master's seven grandma's children, but he doesn't have the ability, so he invites the powerful political commissar Mai.The big black mastiff looked at Commissar Mai that day, and then at Gangriseng who had been walking in front. It seemed that he understood what Gangriseng's firm back was telling him, so he jumped on his legs and chased after him. In the following time, the big black mastiff walked side by side with Gangrisenger that day. Although it still glanced at Commissar Mai's arms from the corner of its right eye from time to time, it never turned back.Occasionally turning his head, it was also to let Gangriseng lick its tearful left eye.The father said: You can follow, Commissar Mai, they know that you are here specially to rescue the seven children who are old mothers.If they don't trust you and try to get rid of you, then you will never be allowed to hold their beloved little white dog.Political Commissar Mai said: The truth is correct, but it is hard to say whether it is the truth.At this time the guard came over and said: Chief, let me come.As he said that, he leaned over from the horse and pulled the little white dog Gaga into his arms.Father said: Don't, don't, it's not allowed.The guard said: Who doesn't allow it?Before my father could answer, I heard a few hoarse roars coming from the front.That day, the big black mastiff and Gangrisenger ran over one after the other.The father said: Return the puppy to Commissar Mai.As he spoke, he got off his horse and stopped two angry Tibetan mastiffs.Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff jumped and barked that day, until the panicked guards sent the little white dog back to Commissar Mai's arms.Father said: Political Commissar Mai, you see, this is the difference between trust and distrust.I should congratulate you, you have become a friend of the Tibetan mastiff so quickly. When we were on the road again, my father said: Now they at least know that you are a very important person, and you are the boss of these people behind.Political commissar Mai shook his head and said: There is no basis and no evidence, why do you say that?My father said: It's not easy to find evidence. You ask your people to arrest me and see how they react.The next experiment convinced Commissar Mai.When his father was dragged off his horse by several people following Political Commissar Mai, his arms were cut behind his back, and he screamed in pain, the running Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff did not rush at the few people who tore his father that day, but Pounced on Commissar Mai.Commissar Mai was so shocked that he almost threw the little white dog to the ground and shouted, "Hanzaxi, save me quickly."His father laughed. When he laughed, Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff stopped attacking and biting that day. They blinked and looked at their father suspiciously, as if saying: It’s like fighting with a familiar dog again. What about playing?Father walked over, took the little white dog Gaga from the arms of Political Commissar Mai, squatted down, patted the head of the big black mastiff happily, stroked the long hair on Gangriseng's forehead and said, "Okay!" Ah yes, it makes me so happy that you guys did this.After encouraging and praising for a while, I stood up again and said, let's go quickly, I can't play any more, it is important to save the seven children who are on the aunt. But Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff did not leave that day, even if their father rode to the front, they would not leave.The father gestured and shouted: "Let's go, let's go."They still don't go.Father looked up and suddenly understood: Commissar Mai was gone.Political Commissar Mai got off his horse and ran to a grassy swamp not far away for convenience.Maybe I was so scared just now, I couldn't help it a little bit. When Political Commissar Mai came back, his father said: To them, you are more important than me. They must have thought this way: Hanzaxi can’t save the seven children of the old mother, and the only one who can save them is Commissar Mai. .Do you think they are smart or not?You see, they are starting to go, they are specially taking you.It was convenient for you to go just now, but they did not leave; now some of your subordinates also went to Caowa for convenience, and they did not miss it.Which is more important and which is less, they can all be weighed clearly.Political Commissar Mai rode on his horse and said: Everyone calls him a snobby dog, and it seems that his reputation is well-deserved.Father said: This is cleverness, not snobbery.If they were snobbish, would they be so persistent in finding them when their masters were in trouble?Commissar Mai, I have a suggestion for you. You replace your clerks, guards and all your subordinates with Tibetan Mastiffs. They will definitely do their best to work for you and will never betray you.Political commissar Mai said: If you dare to be kind, then I will no longer be the political commissar of Duoji headquarters. I will become the dog head of the Qingguo Ama Grassland, a real dog official.My father said: You are not a dog head, but a mastiff king. The headmen and herdsmen on the grassland will trust you and rely on you. There is no need to do work, and there is no need to establish a political power. You can issue orders in the name of the mastiff king.If you go to a meeting in the province, no one will bring it with you, but you will bring two majestic Tibetan mastiffs. When you sit on the rostrum, who dare not be respectful.Commissar Mai laughed. Talking, they walked up a large slow slope, the grassland rose, the pasture became short and thin, dotted with pink chamaejasma and golden wild chrysanthemums everywhere.Occasionally, there are huge rocks protruding from the surrounding of the dog's tail grass. The rocks are covered with red and white salt flowers, as if painted with blooming peonies. The father took out some air-dried meat from the sheepskin pocket in the bag, fed the little white dog Gaga bit by bit, and threw the meat to Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff in front of him from time to time.Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff gave in to each other every time that day: If you don’t eat, I won’t eat either.Several times, Gangrisenger bit the finger-thick air-dried meat in half, ate half for himself, and left the other half for the big black mastiff.Later, he was not humbled. In the place where the grassland was close to the mountains, the big black mastiff that was chewing meat raised its head that day, closed its tearful left eye as if aiming at the front, jumped up suddenly, and flew forward like an arrow. When it came back, it no longer had air-dried meat in its mouth but a black wolverine.The black wolverine is still alive, kicking and kicking to whet the predator's appetite.The big black mastiff threw it to the ground that day, glanced at Gangriseng inquiringly, and then began to bite.It knows that Gangrisenger, who has been a watchdog, generally does not eat wild food, so there is no need to be polite.Gunrisenger watched it eat the black wolverine, and also ate the air-dried meat thrown by his father again. The grassland is still rising, and at dusk, the slope foot of the mountain range is connected with the grassland, and it does not look like a mountain range.Above the foot of the emerald green slope is the snow line. After being pulled out of the green waves, the snow-capped mountains, which were dyed golden by the sunset glow, rushed to the sky again.On the grass where the snow waves hang high, there are several tents of cow wool, and the returning sheep and cattle splash their black and white water around the tents.Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff looked back at their father that day, and walked to the nearest tent without waiting for his father to say anything. Immediately there was a barking of dogs.A burly male mastiff covered in burgundy ran over rumbling and shaking.Commissar Mai hurriedly said to his father: Don't let them pass, what if they fight?Father said: But where will we live at night?They must have gone to the tent for us. Gangrisenger stopped, and barked a few times friendly towards the Claret Male Mastiff. The big tail curled obliquely on his back swayed like a goose-feather fan, creating a wind with a strong smell of grass. There is its breath in the wind.Its breath was so strange that the other party knew it was not a Tibetan Mastiff from the Xijie Ancient Grassland as soon as he smelled it.The bay red male mastiff was still approaching it, but slowed down its pace, neither barking nor barking, watching it sullenly and viciously, as if it was ready to pounce on it at any time and desperately.The big black mastiff hurried over that day and stood in front of the red mastiff, talking softly.It doesn’t know the red mastiff, and the red mastiff doesn’t know it either, but they all have the unique smell of the ancient Xijie grassland, like a certificate in their pocket, and the other party knows it’s their own when they look (smell) .The bay red male mastiff calmed down a bit.The big black mastiff ran back that day, jumped up, put its two front legs on Gangriseng's shoulders, and sniffed with its nose, looking affectionate and intimate.It told the Claret male mastiff with a friendly gesture: This lion-headed male mastiff from outside is my husband, you must never attack it.The jujube red mastiff understood the other party's words and became more calm.Gangriseng walked over with confidence, not forgetting to lick the tearful left eye of the big black mastiff on the way.Both parties were relaxed and peaceful.Gangrisenger and Zaogong Mastiff even sniffed each other's noses, expressing gratitude to Gangrisenger and tolerance to Zaohong Male Mastiff. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the purplish male mastiff, who pretended to be calm and tolerant, bit Gangriseng's neck.The neck, especially the throat, is the most critical place. All beasts who are good at fighting know it, and of course the Tibetan Mastiff, which has firmly maintained the habits of its ancestors, knows it too.But I know that there should be two aspects, one is to bite each other's neck, and the other is to protect one's own neck. Even when two beasts that should be hostile suddenly make peace and eliminate their differences by sniffing each other's noses, the best among them Those who suffer from it will never get carried away and give up the protection of self.The Claret male mastiff was an excellent one, and it attacked in a feigned hostile manner.Gangrisenger is also an excellent one. In fact, he had already guessed that the red mastiff would not let him go, so he used the method of playing hard to get to lure the opponent's attack, and then disappeared in a flash. The muscles related to the lifeblood of the neck miraculously avoided With a sharp tooth knife, the insignificant mane on the neck miraculously rolled up and stuffed the opponent's mouth.Then came the counterattack, and Gangriseng's counterattack also bit the opponent's neck.What it bites is not the mane, nor the ordinary muscles, but the throat. Once it bites, it goes very deep. The steel teeth seem to be driven in by a sledgehammer, and they bite right into the bottom of the throat. With its extraordinary tearing ability. When the burly red male mastiff lay convulsed and died on the ground, political commissar Mai on horseback was stunned, pointed at Gangrisenger and said: Why is it so fierce?It is not a dog, it is more tiger than tiger.This is how to do?This is not a man killing a dog, but a dog killing a dog. If a man kills a dog, people can be punished, but if a dog kills a dog, should the dog also be punished?Father said: Who will punish it?It is the snow mountain lion that protected monks practicing on the Animaqing snow mountain in the previous life, and people cannot touch it.It is its kind that can punish it, and it depends on whether Gangriseng can meet a real opponent.Commissar Mai looked at the jujube male mastiff with pity and said: such a big Tibetan mastiff was killed by it in less than a minute, who else could be its opponent?Father said: I hope not, I hope it is safe and sound. Gangriseng stood beside the dead body of the Claret mastiff as if nothing had happened, looking into the distance calmly, looking more gentle than usual.The big black mastiff walked over that day, licking the blood on its wide nose like a consolation, it wasn't its blood, it was the blood of the opponent, it can be said that it ended the battle without shedding a single drop of blood.It lay down, as if very tired, with its head drooping, its chin resting on its bent front legs, and its eyelids flickered a few times as if sleepy.The father who knew it said: You see how it pretends to be innocent and aggrieved.As he spoke, he came under the horse, walked over and patted Gangrisenger and said: Get up, get up, we won't blame you, let's go quickly and leave this place of right and wrong.Gangrisen couldn't get up, lowered his head even lower, and glanced ahead.Father suddenly realized something, followed its gaze and looked forward. Three more dogs came, all majestic Tibetan Mastiffs, standing silently twenty paces away.They are judging the situation in front of them: the red male mastiff has fallen, and the foreign Tibetan mastiff has also fallen. Are they both hurt?Do they need to replenish the fight once?What's even more strange is that the black lion-head mastiff, which exudes the smell of the ancient Xijie grassland, is so affectionate to the foreign Tibetan mastiff. What's going on?There are people, we have never seen such people, are they here to steal sheep and cattle?Will breaking into the tent pose a threat to the owner and the owner's property?These three majestic Tibetan mastiffs are the shepherd's watchdogs and shepherd dogs. They live in the alpine grassland all the year round and know nothing about Xijiegu and what happened on Diaofang Mountain.On the one hand, they curiously study the people and dogs in front of them, and on the other hand, they monitor them, especially people. Once they walk towards the herd or the tent, they will unambiguously pounce on them and seal their throats.But if people are just walking on the grassland, then they can only watch from a distance like this.They are not territorial dogs and are not responsible for the safety of the entire grassland. The big black mastiff ran over that day, and just like before, relying on its ancient Xijie prairie smell, it pretended to be close to the three Tibetan mastiffs who were eyeing tigers, and then ran back, stepping on the front legs affectionately. I touched Gangriseng's ass and told the other party: Now you understand, what is the relationship between me and this foreign Tibetan mastiff?They are all from my own family, so why get angry?Its behavior obviously played a role in paralyzing the other party. The three majestic Tibetan mastiffs looked at it coldly, seemingly indifferent, but the watcher's eyes were not straight but curved.One Tibetan mastiff even shook its head in a relaxed way. My father wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, and while returning to the horse, he said loudly to Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff that day: "Let's go, let's go, if you don't go, we will go."As he spoke, he beat his horse and walked forward.Gangrisenger remained motionless.That day the big black mastiff wanted to keep up with his father and fell in love with Gangrisenge, he was in a dilemma.Political Commissar Mai said: We followed it, where would we go if it didn't?The father said: Yes, we don't have dog noses, and we can't smell where the seven grandma's children are. At this time the dog barked, and the three majestic Tibetan mastiffs all barked, their voices were very low and deep, like a bass singing.Gangrisenger heard the meaning of calling the owner in the call, and raised his head vigilantly.That day, the big black mastiff jumped nervously in front of Gangrisenger, and used his body to protect the foreign dog he was passionately in love with.Father noticed that someone was coming, a shepherd in a bare old sheepskin robe. When the shepherd saw a few Han people coming, he got off his horse early, threw away the rein, and walked over quickly, bending over like a leader.My father said hello in Tibetan.The shepherd obediently agreed, blocked in front of the three Tibetan mastiffs, and made a gesture of invitation towards his tent.Father and Commissar Mai looked at each other, and were about to dismount when Gangriseng stood up suddenly.Gunrisenger.Father was afraid that it would jump over and bite the dog again, so he yelled sternly.The shepherd stared at Gangrisenger, and asked in surprise: Gangrisenger?Is it Gunrisenger?Father said: Yes, it is Gangrisenger, the snow mountain lion.The shepherd let out a long groan, and then he saw his red mastiff lying on the ground, bleeding majesticly from the ground.He screamed, staggered and ran over. Just like his son had passed away, the shepherd hugged the dead red mastiff and cried loudly. Then there is kneeling.The shepherd knelt down to Gangrisenger.He has already heard that a Tibetan Mastiff from Shang'amma Grassland has come to the Xijie Ancient Grassland. It is a young and strong golden lion-head male mastiff. Over all the monks who practiced on the snow-capped mountains.I also heard that the tribal alliance meeting made a decision: Gangriseng must use his ferocity and wisdom to prove that it is indeed a great snow mountain lion.That is to say, it must defeat all the Tibetan mastiffs who are not convinced by it on the Xijie Ancient Grassland in order to stay in the Xijie Ancient Grassland and enjoy the honor and status of the Snow Mountain Lion.But the shepherd didn't expect that such a brave and legendary snow mountain lion would suddenly come to his tent and kill his shepherd dog, the red male mastiff.The red mastiff is a fierce mastiff that has killed five wasteland wolves in one go.Weeping sadly, the shepherd kowtowed to the snow mountain lion from the sacred Anima Qing, fearing that there would be no more accidents, he yelled and drove his three majestic Tibetan mastiffs to the front of the tent.He called out his wife and son from the tent, and told them to take good care of their dogs, not to let them provoke Gangrisenger, and to entertain the snow mountain lion and the Han Chinese who were with the snow mountain lion, so that they would not be hungry and thirsty Then, he jumped on his horse and was about to leave.His father chased him and shouted at him: Where are you going?Don't be afraid, I'm Han Zhaxi, the political commissar of Duoji headquarters came to Xijiegu Grassland, he is an auspicious Bodhisattva.The shepherd Zhaxi Tashi responded, and galloped towards the place where the sunset glow burned the snow-capped mountains.He is a herdsman of the Wild Ass River Tribe, and he is going to report everything that happened here to the headman Suolang Wangdui.This is the southern border of the Wild Ass River Tribe's ancestral territory, a place where there have been wars.