Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 522: . Ranch chaos (3/5)

The first to discover the conflict was the second prince. Don't get me wrong. This prince is not the prince of the Demon King, but the second child of Roverari.

The second prince is dismissive of the bull king's hegemony. The princes are the princes, and the princes of the princes are the gift of Wang Bodaddy. Your names are fake!

In the morning, the autumn winds, the sun is shining, and the weather is so good. The second prince is trying to find a soft piece of green grass and sleep on it.

As a result, why did it suddenly tremble when it lay down? Was the quake quake again?

It looked up in amazement, and then saw that the herd began to charge collectively, and the Bull Devil was shaking his head to bully the yaks.

Paralysis wants something, right? The second prince was suddenly angry, barking and running towards the herd.

Its speed is not uncomfortable, its momentum is not inadequate, its cry is not loud and its expression is not vicious.

But the herd is not afraid of it. It ’s really hard to handle things once they are gathered together. They are usually timid and timid, and now they have red eyes, which is called a fierce stubbornness!

Rottweiler is a good dog, brave and loyal. The second prince is not afraid of the hundreds of raging bulls, blocking the barking in front of him.

But soon it saw that there were a few silly chickens blocking the herd like it did, and then there was no chance to join the KFC luxury lunch, and it was directly turned into meat sauce and nourished into the land ...

The second prince was fierce, but he didn't want to die, so he turned and ran while calling. This time, instead of roaring, he wailed: Brothers, come and support me!

The effect of running Simmental cattle together was too spectacular. The other Rottweilers looked up and screamed when they found out, telling the cowboys to rush towards the herd.

But the yaks are not stupid. They only run fast. They saw the herds rushing towards themselves, and eight hundred yaks ran their hoofs, and then the demon king left his head there ...

Its horns are sharp, but it meets the yaks, because the yaks run faster than it, and have run away.

After Wang Bo hurried to the ranch, he saw the scene like this.

A group of white yaks ran in front, and a group of black-brown-yellow Simmental cattle chased behind them. Between them was a Rottweiler dog with a tongue running, and a group of dogs barking around.

They are actually nothing, but the small animals such as chickens, ducks, rabbits, and rats that are too unavoidable are unlucky. The trampling accident is terrible. They were trampled by 800 yaks and then trampled by the Simmental herd in the back. No dregs left!

The cattle are called barking, the chickens are roaring, and the whole ranch is in a mess!

Little Loli was stunned, she looked for a while, then weakly asked Wang Bo: "Teacher, are they running in the race?"

Running a barren, Wang Bo was about to collapse, he shouted at the cowboys: "What's going on? What's going on ?! Damn, what's wrong with these cows?"

Cousins ​​hurriedly came over, but said helplessly: "We don't know the leader, everything is fine in the morning, and suddenly the herd ran away."

"Can it be Mad Cow virus or something?" Bibi asked, worried.

Peterson nodded: "Is it possible that these yaks have been quarantined? If they carry mad cow virus, they should not have attacked so quickly!"

Wang Bo looked at the Demon King who was chasing behind the yak herd, and angrily said, "What mad cow virus? Damn it must be that idiot who started the battle again! How about the narcotic gun? Kill them!"

The ranch is equipped with anesthesia guns, such as the situation yesterday, sometimes cattle and sheep do not go into the car, they have to be anesthetized and dragged up.

"Too many!" Cousins ​​shook his head. "Not enough anesthetic bombs!"

Bowen tentatively said, "Would you like Xiao Wang to try it? See if it can calm these guys?"

The lion and tiger beast saw such a terrible scene for the first time. It saw Wang Bo hide behind him the first time. He heard Bowen's words and stared at him fiercely: if you are paralyzed, you can talk too much!

You have to use an anesthesia gun, Wang Bo pointed at the cows behind him and said, "Drive, and bring down all those around me! As for the demon king, **** it, hunt it!"

He knew the reason, the ox demon king was too wild, which was to blame him, he gave nothing to the big cow with nothing, and eventually caused it to have such a combative temper.

Peterson hurriedly stopped, and said, "Boss, calm down first, the Bull Demon King is the best breeding bull. You can't hunt it, it's worth more than a million!"

Wang Bo waved angrily and said, "First anesthetize it, hurry up! My Dongtao chicken, mother's stepping on one of them will cost tens of thousands!"

He didn't want to eat the Dongtao chicken, and he has been helping them to expand their ethnic group. This time, I don't know how many were trampled to death.

The cowboys took the anesthesia gun and approached the rushing herd carefully. With the low gunshot, some cows outside the Simmental herd slowed down and eventually fell to the ground.

"Fight the demon king!" Wang Bo growled dissatisfied.

The cowboys were crying: "We shot at it, why is it useless?"

Wang Bo's clapping hand, the demon king's resistance is too strong, he must turn it over!

He wanted to order the Zhuang Ding and the Queen, but after thinking about it, he was not willing, the form was too messy, a group of big guys with tons of weight were losing their tempers, Zhuang Ding were so small, they could send them to God with a hoof.

In the end, he still had to use the sand table. Wang Bo found the Ox Demon King, pushed it directly on his butt, and threw the Ox Devil all at once.

Don't worry about being spotted. The Simmental is not good at running, running too fast and tripping and getting hurt.

With the weight of the Bull Demon King, this fall must be injured, but Wang Bo can't take care of it, so let's teach this guy.

When the ox devil fell, he sobbed in pain. He tried to get up, but he couldn't get up, which leg was broken.

Adding the effect of anesthesia in this way, the ox devil finally calmed down and lay there panting heavily, unable to continue chasing the white yak.

The silly running cows outside the Simmental herd kept falling to the ground, and the remaining headless cows, coupled with fewer and fewer companions, finally restored their timid and quiet nature, and slowly reduced their speed to stay. together.

Gradually, the white yaks also stopped, and a few of them immediately fell to the ground. This kind of exercise is not much, mainly because the temperature is a bit high, they can't stand it.

Cousins ​​and other cowboys tentatively approached, and then drove them towards the lake, letting them cool down in the lake.

Wang Bo looked somber and said, "Take the Demon King out of the ranch, and other cattle will be slaughtered first. Starting today, a bull farm will be built, and all the remaining bulls will be slapped!" (To be continued.)

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