The wild boar sat down in the snow, and Qing Gou and Da Huang pounced on it in an instant.
That day, Li Baoyu's offering of a boar ear hadn't been in vain. With one bite, Qing Gou latched onto the boar's left ear.
Qing Gou yanked backward with all its might, pulling the wild boar sideways to the left.
The wild boar used the momentum to get back on its feet. It lowered its head and charged at Qing Gou, while simultaneously letting Da Huang bite into the flesh beneath its right foreleg.
When the over-440-pound wild boar charged, its momentum stirred up wind and snow despite its lame hind leg, forcing Qing Gou to release its grip and flee.
The boar didn't slow its charge, continuing along the slope. Li Baoyu's dog, Da Huang, was still hanging from its body and was dragged a good five or six meters before it couldn't hold on any longer, finally letting go and dropping to the ground.
The wild boar staggered down the slope, and the three dogs swarmed it once more.
