Forest Farm 1985: Raise a bear cub to climb the mountain

Chapter 240: Small medal with peeling paint

Chapter 240: Small medal with peeling paint (two in one)

With Erhan suppressing him, Li Qinghai easily shaved off the big beard on Beshka's face.

"He's so young, but he has more beard than an old man like me!"

Li Qinghai stroked his goatee as he spoke, then snorted coldly and waved his hand.

Jiang Haohan and Dai Bo, who had been waiting behind them, stepped forward immediately;

He started from the grassroots level in a forest farm when he was young and worked his way up to his current management level.

The other is a real fishing boss who has been pulling big nets for nearly ten years.

Although the two men's arms were not as strong as bear paws and tiger claws, they clenched their fists and swung their arms to hit the cartilage on the face. Only the one who got hit knew the feeling.

Beshka was beaten severely by his uncle and nephew, but he still groaned and cursed.

I have to say, this guy who managed to become a second lieutenant is extremely tough.

Jiang Haohan's hand bones were aching from hammering, but Beshka just gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Hey!" Dai Bo rubbed his sore wrist.

"This adopted son is really tough!

He doesn't even have any tricks when I hit him like this!
Uncle, why don't we drag him back first, and we can take a break and discuss what to do with him on the way?"

As Dai Bai spoke, he looked at Dai Song standing beside him.

Dai Song nodded, and Jiang Haohan beside him spat into the snow and said,
"Wait a minute! Baizi, tie him up first and straighten him out!
I still don’t believe it today!
You set fire to our mountain, do you really think that you can get away with it by being stubborn and saying nothing? "

As Jiang Haohan spoke, he took out a bundle of hemp ropes from his arms and handed it to Dai Bai. The latter looked at his uncle in surprise, wondering how many things his uncle had brought with him on this trip? It looked like a treasure bag.

But even though he was muttering in his heart, his hands moved quickly.

He immediately slapped the struggling Beshka twice, and after his hands were numb from the shock, he signaled Erhan to step back.

Erhan was not very willing at first. He whined and shook his head, and refused to get off Beshka. Finally, Dai Bai persuaded him and said, "You get up first and I will tie him up. By then, you can easily pat him even if you hold your little medal in one paw."

Erhan then raised his head and made way for Dai Bai.

The two brothers worked together to lift up the upper body of Beshka, whose head had been deformed by the hammer.

Although Beshka's face was smooth without a beard, it was covered with blood.

Dai Bo felt it was dirty and was afraid that he would not be able to see his micro-expressions clearly during the interrogation (if his face could still make expressions), so he grabbed a handful of snow and wiped his face.

This wipe was a great experience for several people.

Just now, the person was lying in the snow, and no one noticed it. Now he was cleaned up. Not to mention the four old men who were used to seeing broken limbs and corpses, even Huagu and Erhan who were watching the show were shocked.
"Yo sh*t!"

"Roar!"

"Wang Woo!"

At this moment, Beshka's head was convex and concave, tilted up and down, just like a pig's bladder stuffed with strange-shaped rocks.

If it hadn't had its distorted facial features embedded on it, it might have been mistaken for a grown squash in the snow and would have been directly dug up and fed to livestock.

Erhan was glaring with anger at first, but when he saw Beshka being beaten into such a state, he pursed his lips and hesitated;

He's already in this state. If I hit him again, can he still survive?
When Huagu saw the man in front of him being beaten like this, he stopped crying.

She came close to Li Qinghai's feet, raised her head and looked at the elderly man obediently;

The old man is really soft-hearted. These young guys are so cruel!
The two brothers tied up Beshka's hands and feet like a New Year pig, and helped him to kneel in the snow.

"Uncle, he's like this...why don't we just take it easy?"

"Don't worry!" Jiang Haohan raised his eyebrows and picked up the gun directly from the snow.

His action startled the three people around him, and they hurriedly tried to stop him.

"You can't use my uncle! If he breaks down, we will suffer a great loss. He is very useful!"

"Yes, uncle, even if we can't figure it out, we can still ask the team members behind us to break up the gang, drag him back, and let the comrades at the police station continue the interrogation. You must stay calm!"

Jiang Haohan moved his shoulders and shook off the two nephews who were holding his arms.

"What are you two thinking about, can I break him?

After all, he is on Su Mao's side. How big an influence he has is beyond our estimation.

How could I have done that to him?"

"What about you, uncle?"

"Get out of the way, look at me, isn't he stubborn enough to say anything?"

Jiang Haohan said as he pulled Beshka's hair and suddenly stuck a corner of the butt of the gun into Beshka's mouth, then pointed at Beshka.
"Don't be ungrateful, old man. I'll give you one last chance, so you better cooperate with me! Otherwise, I'll kick you in the chin, and I can't guarantee how many teeth you'll have left!"

"woo woo woo woo……!"

"Good boy! You're tough enough!"

Jiang Haohan was also furious. He rolled up his trouser legs and kicked Beshka in the chin.

Jiang Haohan was in a hurry to come out. He was wearing water-padded shoes, but after so much time, the surface of the shoes had already been frozen. This kick was like a sledgehammer hitting...

Beshka, who had been a tough guy before, burst into tears immediately after being hit.

Two lines of clear tears flowed out of his eyelids, which were as swollen as fish lips, and dripped down.

Jiang Haohan didn't care about what he said, he grabbed the gun barrel and pulled the butt out of his mouth.

Beshka's head was pushed forward by the force, and then there was a click, and everyone saw a big tooth embedded in the wooden butt of the gun.

One on each side.

Jiang Haohan broke off the tooth and spread it out in the palm of his hand in front of Beshka.

"Look, your teeth have fallen out, haven't they?
No matter how hard your bones are, can they be harder than these external objects?
The teeth in your mouth should be loose, right? Listen to my advice and cooperate quickly, or I will pry your mouth open and take out all the loose teeth in your mouth!"

Jiang Haohan spoke and gestured at the same time.

Not to mention Beshka, even Huagu understood the moves and hid between Li Qinghai's legs with its tail tucked between its legs.

Beshka howled even louder, his words unclear but with extremely strong emotions, he sobbed in poor Chinese mixed with Soviet and Maoist dialects,
"You guys are so&%! I've been wanting to cooperate for a long time!

You guys should raise the question! I have already decided to cooperate, but you guys are still fighting, you...%%%#"

Beshka said this, feeling wronged.

He immediately cried like a little girl who had been bullied. He felt uncomfortable crying, so he just dodged into the snow and crawled up like a maggot...

It was almost dawn when we brought Beshka back to the camp.

After a few people had a plan, they stripped off the fur coats on those people, spread them on the snow, kicked Beshka in, and let it make do for a while.

When it gets light, we wait there for the team behind us to arrive, and after explaining the situation clearly, we continue on our way.

The other teams continued to wait until the follow-up personnel caught up, and then discussed the matters of dismantling the gang and escorting personnel and evidence.

Before taking a break, several people took turns to scare Beshka.

Even the little waiter joined in the fun, stepped on Beshka's shoulder and roared loudly, showing off his power, which almost made Beshka, who had lost his will, pee.

Erhan was very satisfied with this, and even his anger about his beloved little medal being damaged was somewhat relieved.

Beshka had a mental breakdown and basically answered whatever was asked.

Although his Chinese is really hard to describe, Dai Song and others are no ordinary people. After spending a long time with animals, they can sometimes guess what the animals mean just by looking at their body movements, let alone humans.

As a result, Dai Song easily found out the specific location where they crossed the border and the river.

In addition, they tortured out the specific location of Beshka's camp outside the Zhazi Forest Farm.

According to Beshka's own confession, there were many valuable items hidden inside, such as fifteen sable skins, thirty squirrel skins, and twenty-one yellow fur skins...

Dai Song and the other three couldn't remember the exact number.

Firstly, there were too many and they were too chaotic. Secondly, Beshka spoke too fast and unclearly. It took several people a while to figure out what he was saying. Before they could figure out what he was saying, he had almost finished the next sentence.

And this cannot be blamed too much on the sound card. After all, he was beaten so badly that his speech was lisp and his Chinese was terrible. It was not easy to achieve this level of communication.

In front of Beshka, the others did not express how to deal with the furs. Dai Song just stared at Beshka with a smile for a while, and Beshka said it himself.
"I will tell you this information in front of you. I will never tell it anywhere else. My teammates are all dead. No one else will know this news. Please don't hit me anymore. I feel like I'm dying..."

Dai Song and others would certainly not listen to Beshka's one-sided story. Although the value of those furs was tempting, the level involved in this matter was too high and it was not something they could touch casually. As soon as their eyes met, they planned to report this information back.

As for what arrangements will be made by the higher-ups afterwards, that is not something they can consider.

After Beshka was "eaten up clean", several people started discussing the Siberian tiger.

"Let go, what should we do with those big claws?" Li Qinghai looked sharp.

Jiang Haohan and Dai Bai also looked at Dai Song.

Dai Song's brows were furrowed, his face was troubled;
According to the previous plan, if any ferocious beasts were encountered along the way, they would be killed directly in order not to delay the implementation of the plan and avoid casualties.

But the problem is that the Siberian tiger is a protected animal, and the organization does not allow it to be killed. Tonight's encounter can be said to be out of self-protection and avoidance, and they did not kill the tiger. But if they actively look for the tiger in the future, they can no longer use this explanation.

Jiang Haohan saw Dai Song's embarrassment, thought for a moment, and then patted his chest.

"Song, don't worry about this matter, leave it to your uncle!"

"Ah? Uncle, you want to do that big claw yourself?
Don't do that, those people were killed by that big claw, you mustn't go and deliver food!"

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Haohan was also amused by Dai Bai's slow thinking. "What I mean is, let's just go and deal with that big claw. If the higher-ups ask about it later, I'll handle it."

As soon as Jiang Haohan said this, the others turned their eyes to him.

"Uncle, let's think about this matter and see if there are any other ways." Dai Song was very clear about the ins and outs of it.

The Siberian tiger is a protected animal. It is absolutely not allowed to be hunted privately unless it enters the forest area and injures anyone. The one we encountered tonight had already been driven away by them. Although it is justifiable to chase it and kill it, this way of doing things without authorization is a taboo in any system.

In the end, you will not be punished, but you are more likely to be penalized.

"What else are you thinking about?" Jiang Haohan waved his hand, "Besides killing it with that big claw, can you think of any other tricks?"

Everyone rolled their eyes and kept silent.

Erhan sat with his legs crossed between Dai Bai and Dai Song, holding his little "broken heart" medal in his paws. In the light of the fire, he kept licking the dent on the medal.

In Erhan's eyes, the little medal must have been injured this time. He had to take good care of it and not let it get cold. He also had to clean the "wound" of the little medal frequently so that it could recover as soon as possible.

With such a simple idea in mind, Erhan didn't even bother to sleep after scaring Beshka. He kept talking and licking the small medal.

When it noticed that everyone was suddenly quiet, it raised its head and scanned everyone with its little eyes. After making sure that no one was staring at it, it raised its butt, slightly turned sideways, put its paws closer together, and continued to lick its little medal.

Jiang Haohan withdrew his gaze from the crowd and smiled.
"Then let's do it this way. Songzi, just go ahead and do it. If anything happens, I, your uncle, will take care of it for you."

"Ok!"

Before Dai Song could express his opinion, Li Qinghai, who was sitting next to Jiang Haohan, spoke up.
"And me, wait till I get back, I'm going to find my son!"

Dai Song and Jiang Haohan felt warm in their hearts, but when Dai Song thought of the twisted relationship between Li Qinghai and his son, he couldn't help but look worried.

Li Qinghai puffed his beard when he saw this.
"Song, what's with that look in your eyes? Do you not trust me, an old man, or do you not trust my son?
Let me tell you, my son is very clear about official matters like these. He will never say a word to me if I go to him.

You just wait and see! I'll ask my son to help Brother Jiang share some of the pressure!
Those who are paid by the government usually live comfortably in their workplaces. If they really have problems, how can they not report them to their superiors? "

I have to say that Li Qinghai is very conscious. If we don't consider how much this is hurting his son, just for the two sentences he said, Dai Song couldn't help but applaud him.

With Li Qinghai's affirmation and promise, Dai Song no longer hesitated and immediately patted his head.

"Okay then, let's go fix that big claw tomorrow!"

The little fat bear nodded when Dai Song patted him, and the small medal in his paws slipped out immediately. The originally golden medal had been licked by Erhan until it was shiny silver.

Everyone took a closer look and immediately reacted, scrambling to snatch the medals from the little fat bear's paws.

This made the little fat bear very anxious, but how could a little bear be a match for four old men? Finally, after being blocked by Dai Song for dozens of times, Erhan didn't dare to open his eyes. Dai Bai took the opportunity to pick the medal out of his mouth.

The little fat bear was extremely anxious at the time, whining and whining as he circled around Dai Bo's feet. When he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he stood up, stretched out his paws, and kept trying to reach for the medal.

But the two brothers were not short, and no matter how hard the little fat bear kicked and jumped, he could not reach the small medal.

A few people took the time to study the medals held high for a while.

Just look at the concave side of the medal, it has completely faded, revealing the cold metal color inside, and the orange-yellow bullet is stuck in the middle.

"Why is this thing fading?"

"That's right, it's not gold, why are you doing this?"

"Let's not talk about these things for now. I'm just worried that if Xiao Erhan gets licked by this guy, he might feel uncomfortable or have diarrhea."

"Probably not."

"I don't think so. It looks like a very thin layer. You can scratch it with your fingernail and it will rub off a piece of skin~"

"Hang! Hang!"

When the little waiter with his claws stretched out below heard this, he suddenly became anxious. He grabbed Dai Song's elbow and tried to climb up with all his strength.

When everyone saw that the little bear was protecting his "property", they couldn't bear it anymore.

"Alright, alright, there shouldn't be any problem. Hurry up and return the things to Xiao Erhan. Look how anxious he is. He can almost talk."

Dai Song grinned and thought, wasn't this thing that Dai Bai forced out of Erhan's mouth, so how come he is talking about it?

But he didn't argue. He immediately took the small medal from Dai Bai and put it back on Erhan.

"Hoo! Heh~"

Erhan won a small medal and immediately ran to the edge of the camp, grunting.

Looking at the four people by the campfire who were smiling at it, it pursed its lips, hummed loudly, then lay down in the snow, holding the small medal between its front paws, and began a new round of cherishing it.

After the little episode, everyone except the one who was on night watch took the time to rest.

Because we planned to wait for the next group of people after daybreak, everyone tacitly chose to stay in bed.

By almost noon, the second team arrived at the camp.

They came from the southwest of the camp and saw four bodies neatly laid out in the snow along the way. They were so frightened that they almost lost their composure and hurried over following the smoke coming out of the camp in front of them.

When he saw Dai Song and his four companions as well as the little fat bear were all present, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He immediately noticed a person with a bruised face and large bumps on his head lying in a snow pit nearby.

The captain immediately realized that there had been an extra pair of footprints on Dai Song's team in recent days. Could it be this person?
After all this time, it turns out that he was not an acquaintance, but actually rescued a wounded person~
Thinking of this, he immediately held Dai Song's hand and praised him for a long time, saying things like "chivalrous heart" and "helping others with his sword", which left Dai Song confused.

Seeing that everyone looked embarrassed, the captain felt a little guilty, so he asked shamelessly.

As a result, the two gangs gathered around the fire pit and talked. The people from the second team immediately lost control of their anger and wanted to kick Beshka.

In the end, he was stopped by Jiang Haohan.

After all, they had already given Beshka a good beating last night, and he had said everything he could. It was a bit unreasonable for him to be beaten again, in front of them.

What if Beshka sneaks out the hidden furs again? Wouldn't they get no credit at all?

After hearing what happened last night, the people in the second team couldn't help but admire Dai Song and others.

You know, they are just gunners and ordinary people in the forest farm. They fought with real swords and guns last night and were ambushed. Even if they were left to them, there is a high probability that they would not get such a good result.

In the next ten minutes or so, Dai Song and his team explained to several people what happened to the big claws last night, and clearly told everyone to be careful.

Although they would set out to hunt the Big Claw soon, they had no control over its habits and movement patterns, and could not guarantee that they could capture it on the same day.

These words gave the members of the second team a shock.

After all, everyone knows the great reputation of the Siberian tiger. Now someone tells them that there might be a Siberian tiger wandering around, which is really unsettling.

After comprehensive consideration, they immediately accepted the proposal of Dai Song and others, chose to stay where they were, wait for the arrival of the team behind, bring back these witnesses and "evidence", and submit an application to their superiors to hunt the Siberian tiger as soon as possible.

Dai Song and the others immediately packed up their things and asked Erhan to follow the traces left by Big Claw and hurry to find the Siberian tiger, trying to find the place where Big Claw was hiding before dark.

It is not easy to find the Siberian tiger.

This thing can jump nearly ten meters in one leap, and it also has the nature of a cat - it will never go through deep snow if there is shallow snow.

So as the group was chasing, they found that the footprints in the snow suddenly stopped.

If Erhan hadn't been able to smell the scent and locate the location at this time, the group would have been groping in the dark.

This is also the main reason why no one has been able to catch a tiger actively since ancient times.

There are two methods: either knowing the exact location of the tiger's den, or having a large number of people, climbing up the mountain and directly driving the tiger out of the forest.

But what makes people happy is that after two head-on encounters with the tiger last night, Huagu has obviously become a lot braver.

According to Li Qinghai, no matter how powerful a hunting dog is, it will immediately become timid when it encounters a big claw in the mountains. Before its owner is in danger, let alone taking the initiative to fight the tiger, it would be considered good enough if it can still move while smelling the scent of a big claw.

But the flower mushroom was not only strolling happily at this moment, but also surrounding Erhan, running back and forth and sniffing.

It's like if Erhan misses some smell, it has to follow around to help pick it up.

The group followed the intermittent footprints all the way north, eventually climbing over a hill and entering a rocky pond on the back of the mountain.

Luanshitangzi is located in a valley, with long cypress trees on both sides and a frozen stream running through the middle, like a white ribbon, winding through the rugged rocks all the way down the mountain.

There are several maple trees on both sides of the frozen stream, with their postures stretched out and swaying gracefully. Although the trees are bare with only a few scattered snowflakes on them now, Dai Song has already imagined the gorgeous scene of the trees being full of fiery red in autumn.

"Shh-"

Several people followed Erhan and walked on the slippery stones.

Li Qinghai suddenly reached out to stop everyone.

When Xiao Erhan heard the noise, he turned around, raised one paw, and stared at the old man curiously.

The old man pointed to a stone depression far below. The ice in front of the stone pile seemed slightly white, completely different from the thick and transparent ice shell around it.
"See that over there? I think it's a stone warehouse. The Siberian tiger is probably hiding inside."

(End of this chapter)

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