Vladimir's thorough analysis was an eye-opener for the stray cats, especially the discussion of unity through struggle. It made them feel as if they were looking at a tall mountain. Their gazes towards it were different, with deep admiration and worship.
As the vanguard, Big Orange couldn't sit still anymore. He wanted to go to the dog market to teach the stray dogs that always fought with the stray cats for territory and food, but Vladimir told him to calm down, and then asked the gray soft-eared cat about the number of stray dogs near the dog market.
The gray soft-eared cat didn't know how to express the concept of numbers. It anxiously paced around a few times before finally coming up with a solution. First, it stretched out a cat paw and pressed it on the ground, then the other three paws concentrated on the ground.
"You mean … there are more stray dogs than stray cats?" Vladimir mused.
The gray soft-eared cat nodded.
This wasn't surprising. The dog market was a comprehensive place for selling pets, but most of the pets sold there were dogs. In the waves of law enforcement inspections of the dog market by the relevant departments, some vendors were afraid of being caught, so they simply threw away the dogs they sold and ran away. Even if they were caught, there would be no evidence.
Some of the pet dogs that had run away from Love Lovely Pets Breeding Base didn't meet suitable owners. After smelling the scent of their own kind, they also gathered near the dog market. After all, dogs were born to live in groups.
Over time, there were more and more stray dogs near the dog market, which had attracted the attention of the relevant departments. However, it was originally a lawless area between urban and rural areas, so there was no good solution for the time being.
Vladimir thought for a long time and said, "There is a saying in the art of war: surround it ten times, attack it five times, and fight it ten times. The number of stray dogs is large, and their combat power cannot be underestimated. We can't act rashly, and we can't fight unprepared battles! "
Its gaze swept across the faces of the stray cats led by Big Orange. "In recent days, you have organized your stray cats to conduct small-scale actual combat training and achieved excellent results. Next, everyone will carry out pre-war mobilization in their respective Meow Meow Branch Organizations. On Sunday, mobilize a large number of young and strong stray cats to the dog market, form an advantage in local areas, and besiege them! "
Vladimir still carried out the principle of despising the enemy from a strategic perspective and paying attention to the enemy from a tactical perspective, and arranged tasks in an orderly manner.
The stray cats nodded one after another, remembering its words in their hearts, ready to carry them out when they returned.
"Don't just listen to me. You can also put forward your own opinions and suggestions. Three heads are better than one Zhuge Liang!"
Vladimir encouraged them to give full play to their subjective initiative, but this request was too high for them at the moment.
The earless black cat from the Phoenix House stuck out its tongue like a dog, asking what to do with the stray dogs after defeating them.
The black cat without an ear had been sterilized by animal protection organizations. It was a little older and more peaceful, unlike Big Orange, who had a fiery temper. Although the plan to combat the arrogance of the stray dogs was a foregone conclusion, it was still worried about the fate of the stray dogs.
Big Orange swept the ground with its paw, meaning to sweep the stray dogs out of the door and away from the dog market.
"No, Big Orange, have you forgotten? Driving the stray dogs is not our goal. Dogs have advantages that cats do not have. Our cause still needs the power of the stray dogs, so we will retreat after the battle. We don't care about the gains and losses of a city or a pond. Let them know how powerful we are, avoid deepening the conflict, and lay the foundation for future cooperation. "
Vladimir looked at the black cat without an ear and instructed, "Our principle is to 'give preferential treatment to captives, and not kill them if they are captured.' We must allow the stray dogs to surrender, and after they surrender, we must treat them with good food and drink. Old Black, you will be responsible for related matters."
The black cat without an ear nodded in agreement.
Big Orange was indignant and patted its stomach, meaning that the stray cats often did not have enough to eat. Why should they treat the captured stray dogs with good food and drink?
"Don't be so stingy! Big Orange, you have to have the capacity to accommodate dogs. Big Orange's stomach can push a boat! As far as I know, stray cats are often fed, and their lives are much better than stray dogs, "Vladimir advised with a smile.
It knew that Big Orange still could not get rid of the shackles of a small farmer's consciousness for the time being. It was short-sighted and content with a little wealth. It believed that the purpose of fighting was to eat well and have a safe place to sleep. That was all. It was not Big Orange's fault. It took time to accept the baptism of new ideas. No one was born with the world in their sights and minds … except for Vladimir.
"This little devil ate at least three cans of cat food tonight. If it were a stray dog, it would have been starving." Vladimir brought the yellow and white kitten in front of everyone to give an example.
The yellow and white kitten burped at the right time.
That was the truth. If they saw a stray cat or an ownerless cat on the street, many people, especially girls, would happily go up to feed it. In some communities, there were middle-aged aunties who fed stray cats every day, but how many people would deliberately feed stray dogs? People were worried that stray dogs would bite people, so they had always avoided them.
Big Orange was speechless. In addition, Vladimir had praised it for being able to push a boat in Big Orange's stomach, which made it very happy. It decisively decided to eat a bigger stomach …
After finishing Big Orange's thought process, Vladimir waved its claws forcefully and added, "Of course, if we encounter a dog that is stubbornly resisting, we must resolutely attack it. If they don't surrender, then let them die! Otherwise, it will be a great threat to both stray cats and the local humans! "
The kind, earless black cat did not raise any objections. Everyone knew that dogs were the biggest threat to humans and stray cats. It was difficult to distinguish a dog without a leash from a mad dog. If you encountered a dog that bit people, you wouldn't know if it was born vicious or because it was infected with rabies.
The gray and white soft-eared cat made a posture of pouncing and biting. It meant that there had been many incidents of stray dogs biting the elderly and children near the dog market. They had even killed a few old cats and kittens. Young and strong stray cats had survived because of their flexibility.
The relevant departments had also sent out dog beating teams to crack down on them, but those stray dogs were experienced and seemed to have mastered some of the tricks of guerrilla warfare. They fought with the dog beating teams, but they always ran away when the dog beating teams came. When the dog beating teams left, they came back again, giving the local residents a headache.
The gray and white soft-eared cat said that it would scout around the dog market in the next few days and lock onto the locations where stray dogs often appeared.
Big Orange was filled with righteous indignation, but Vladimir sneered and said, "It's not easy for an ant to boast about a big country. It's not easy for a dog to shake a cat! This time, we must annihilate these dogs! "
The stray cats were excited and asked to fight!
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