Following Big Orange's gesture, the stray cats launched their long-awaited attack!
The stray cats had their own duties. Some were the main attackers, while others were sentries. They ran to the doors and windows of the house to monitor the movements of the humans and delay their approach when necessary. Some stayed on top of the wall and did not move, responsible for backup.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
About twenty stray cats quietly jumped into the yard.
The farmhouse's yard was bigger, and there was only one light under the eaves of the porch. There was a lot of trash piled up in the yard, and most of the spots were dark. The Rottweiler's vision was greatly limited.
But the dim light had no effect on the stray cats. They surrounded the Rottweiler, carefully and slowly approaching it.
The Rottweiler had never seen stray cats move like that, but it did not care. The smell of the cats had already triggered the bloodthirsty rage in its chest. It just wanted to rush up and tear all these different cats into pieces.
It roared and pounced towards the fattest orange tabby, like a tank that was moving at high speed.
Big Orange was considered big among cats, but compared to this muscular dog, it was still far from it. Facing the dog's attack, it tried hard to overcome the fear in its heart. It did not dodge, and its eyes estimated the distance between it and the dog.
Whoosh!
Just as the Rottweiler and Big Orange were inches apart, the iron chain around the Rottweiler's neck stretched to its limit. It was taut, and the Rottweiler's eyes almost rolled back. Its lower body was still running forward, but its head and neck had stopped moving, and its front claws were almost touching Big Orange's body.
The information was correct, and Big Orange breathed a sigh of relief.
The other stray cats saw this, and their morale was boosted.
Perhaps this dog was very fierce, and any stray cat had no chance of winning against it in a one-on-one fight. Once it pounced on them, it would directly bite their throats. But a large number of stray cats together could make it lose its focus.
Especially since it was tied up by the iron chain, which limited its range of movement to a very small area. Even if the stray cats were in a disadvantageous situation, as long as they left the range of the iron chain, they could at least save their lives.
The Rottweiler finally caught its breath, barking madly until its throat was hoarse. It wanted to call its master to untie it, but the master's family was eating and watching TV. No one had time to care about it. Moreover, the master didn't think that it could cause any trouble when it was chained in the yard. He only shouted from afar, "Stop barking!"
Flustered and exasperated, the Rottweiler wanted to kill the thief, but it was powerless. It turned its head and used its teeth, which had the strongest bite force among dogs, to gnaw on the iron chain. Jagged teeth marks soon appeared on the iron chain, but it wasn't that easy to bite through.
At that moment, Big Orange took two quick steps forward, stretched out a front paw, and smacked it on the Rottweiler's head. The slap stunned the Rottweiler, and the iron chain in its mouth almost fell out — not because of the strength of the slap, but because it had never been humiliated like this before.
Before it could regain its senses, Big Orange had already retreated out of its attack range.
The enraged Rottweiler tried to attack Big Orange again, but this time, it was still tied up by the iron chain. And this time, Big Orange had experience. It smacked it again when the iron chain was pulled taut. This time, it even stretched out its claws and scratched off a lock of hair on its front paw, almost breaking its skin.
The other stray cats didn't just stand by and watch. Instead, while Big Orange's front paw attack attracted the Rottweiler's attention, they attacked it from the side and behind.
The Rottweiler was surrounded by cats, and there was even a bold cat that jumped onto its back. No matter where it looked, it could see the cold eyes of the stray cats.
It suddenly panicked. What was going on?
Before, it had been blinded by its anger. In the past, it had always been invincible, so it didn't care about these dirty stray cats. Now, it had to look at them again, because the pain coming from all over its body was becoming more and more unbearable.
Unknowingly, its anger disappeared, and in its place was a rapidly expanding fear.
This Rottweiler had been raised to be fat and strong, and its attack power was shocking. If it was only one or two cats, they wouldn't be able to do much damage to it. But there were too many stray cats, and their methods were too despicable — especially the cats behind it, who liked to dig at its vital parts and anus …
Apart from the 'Iron Cross Technique', which was personally written by Patriarch Bodhidharma and had been the Shaolin Temple's secret treasure for thousands of years, there was no other Body Hardening Qigong that could train one's strength to the vital parts and anus. Even if one trained their body to be made of steel and iron, the vital parts and anus would still be their Achilles' heel.
It was said that when wolves surrounded large prey like water buffaloes, due to the thick and tough skin of the water buffaloes, they were unable to cause any effective damage. But some cunning wolves would go around the back of the water buffaloes and dig out the intestines from their anus. Once the intestines were dug out, the water buffaloes would no longer be able to get up and could only wait for death.
Its vital parts and anus were under great threat. The Rottweiler instinctively felt fear. It didn't want its intestines to be dug out and it didn't want to die a horrible death, nor did it want to be a eunuch for the rest of its life. So it could only turn from attack to defense, tightly clamping its two hind legs together to protect its anus. Then, it desperately twisted its body, trying to shake off the cat on its back.
It weighed more than a hundred pounds, and it was very powerful when it went berserk. Although the cat on its back tried its best to use its claws to hook onto its back, it was still flung away, crashing heavily into the wall. With a meow, it rolled onto the ground.
The Rottweiler had just heaved a sigh of relief when another cat pounced onto its back, continuing to scratch and bite its neck and head …
The cat that hit the wall and fell onto the ground did not recover for a long time. There were a few scratches on its head and body, and there were also a few bruises under its body.
It lay quietly on the ground, its consciousness slowly fading.
At that moment, a black cat with a missing ear suddenly appeared in its field of vision. At the same time, its nose also smelled a very tempting fragrance, and even the pain on its body lessened.
The black cat with the missing ear and two other cats that had been sterilized came to its side. One of the cats had a small cloth bag in its mouth, and the tempting fragrance was coming from the cloth bag.
The cat's mouth loosened, and the small cloth bag fell to the ground.
The black cat with the missing ear used its claws to open the mouth of the cloth bag, and more fragrance came into its nose.
Here, eat it. You deserve it.
The black cat with the missing ear took out two small dried fish from the cloth bag and brought it to the injured cat's mouth.
The other two cats looked at it with wide eyes, swallowing their saliva non-stop.
This bag of small dried fish was voluntarily donated by the stray cats. They couldn't bear to eat it themselves, so they left it for the warriors on the battlefield.
The injured cat suddenly had tears in its eyes.
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