The little boars are throwing up at the Sicilian Hotel, and the Dobbins, Tyson, are coming out

The wild boars broke into the West Lake Hotel and jumped into the West Lake and took a bath for more than four hours with more than 20 uniformed soldiers and staff, suffocating people to their knees. We'll be here in half an hour.

There's a Dobing dog at Mao's port.

Tyson out. Wild boars out.

The brave Tyson. He's a big boar in half an hour.

The wild boars broke into the West Lake Hotel and jumped into the West Lake and took a bath for more than four hours with more than 20 uniformed soldiers and staff, suffocating people to their knees. We'll be here in half an hour.

It's a "punched port" and it's a dubin dog, "Tason." To deal with boars, Tyson had real experience.

The 4-year-old Dobing dog, Tyson, looked so strong at first sight, lived next door to the parking lot in Mao's port village, weighing 90 pounds, standing about 80 centimetres high, was brown, without a hairy hair and very pretty.

“Tyson is too strong to walk on the road, and we have to go up the mountain every day.” The villager, Tsui, is the owner, pointing in the direction of the south entrance of Jiqingshan Tunnel, where there are six or seven small ponds where wild boars often drink water.

The little boars are throwing up at the Sicilian Hotel, and the Dobbins, Tyson, are coming out

Last December, old Seo's two friends also took two hunting dogs for a walk in the mountains, followed by old Seo and Tyson. At the edge of the pond, a boar weighing over 130 pounds was drinking water with his mouth full of water, hearing the barking of a human dog, and he raised his head so hard, his teeth soared, his body so tight that he was ready to jump.

The Tyson ran to the front, carrying two little hounds, surrounded the boar in a triangle. The boar bows and pushs the half-head of its "Tyson" in a turd. Instead of retreating, Tyson went up, biting the boar's front foot, and the boar was going to have a fit, and he was biting his ass by little hounds.

Three hounds were blocked and torn, and the boars were rounded around and around and down for more than 20 minutes. The boar ended up in physical condition, dizziness, breathing out loud and slowing down.

The old Tsui, who had picked up a sharp-headed pole, was ready to go up at once and put the pole in the belly of the boar.

How can Tyson handle the boar so quickly? “It runs faster than the boar, mostly with the strength, the strength, the strength, the courage. Even if the skin breaks, it will continue to fight." The old Tsui said that there were boar bite marks on the right back leg of “Tason”, the mark left in the fight.

The staff of Chanjiang Management Service who had been fighting with boars for many years told reporters that ordinary hounds, who had been arched and injured by boars, were “disappeared” because they were almost scared and could no longer be “piggy dogs”. "There are not many dogs like Tyson."

Swimming is clean, and five or six wilds are caught. Ace Fish

Tyson came to Seo's house in December 2008 and was fine in the first few years, and when he reached his age, the other male dogs in the village would no longer dare to “mix” the girl.

"It says that the girls in the village are all his wives, and no other male or female is allowed to have feelings." The villagers said that the little dogs in the village were pathetic and had been hiding in the corner for two years, “sneaking” and looking for only the same type and appearance.

“Tyson, while he's holding on to the girls, is still very picky and ugly, and he doesn't talk to them. Perhaps it considers itself a pure nobleman.” The old Tsui said that Tyson's mother was Tobin and Dad was Bulldog.

Tyson's kind of clean, when he's out in the woods, when he's in the woods, he picks up dirt and leaves and covers it up carefully.

The old Tsui takes him to swim in the pond, throws a farmer's mountain water bottle into the middle of the water, and the “Tyson” swims like a joy to the target and jumps as if it could not be said.

"You see, it swims fast, and yesterday's wild boar in West Lake can catch up with Tyson." Old Xu said.

The pond is on the north side of Mering Road, along the Dragon Well Road, where the crowds of vehicles are ferocious and do not seem to be very many wild fish shrimps, although Tyson has caught five or six of them here, each with about a pound.

“The nails hatched in summer, smelled by Tyson, and were brought home immediately.” Master Xu said.