Legend has it that a long time ago, outside the high wall of Denver, there was a little black dog with long hair and drooping ears, which kept barking and crying all day. It was wet and cold, and its foot was hurt. It has been running nonstop for a day, swimming through several canals and canals, across empty fields and along roads full of dirt and dust. It has been running in the direction of the beautiful bell ringing in Denver. The bell led it to Denver, as if someone had told it that it could finally find its owner.
At dawn the next day, the puppy stopped barking. I'm so tired. The crowd gathered slowly and the dog squeezed into them. Vendors, vagrants and country people came to town to sell vegetables, chickens and ducks. They even brought fat pigs.
The dog looks at a person's face. It pricked up its ears and listened to all kinds of sounds quietly. But when it sees a face it prefers, it doesn't like the sound. So many men, women and children, no one can be its master.
The puppy sighed softly, because it knew it was not easy to find a master. Just then, it heard the sound of many horses coming.
He saw the horses with their heads held high. After a long journey, they still looked energetic. The people on horseback were wearing beautiful military uniforms, and one of them held a flag with a big orange painted on it, which read "I will fight to the end". The puppy heard a deep, deep voice, powerful and round, like a bell that guided him through the night.
"How magnificent the city is in the sun," said the voice. "This is a charming city, a fertile land. I will try my best to safeguard the rights won by this city and give this land the freedom it deserves. "
The dog looked at the speaker's face, which was thin and wrinkled, as if the man had suffered unbearable suffering. But in his brown eyes, there is a kind look. The puppy decided to choose him as his master. Just then, someone shouted, "Look, the suspension bridge has fallen down."
The suspension bridge was slowly placed on the moat and the huge gate was opened. The horse carried a rider in a beautiful military uniform across the bridge.
The puppy rushed out of the crowd. It followed them wholeheartedly. It must follow its chosen master.
But those who waited outside the city gate, the tide rushed forward and separated the puppy from the rider. The puppy rushed from side to side, but it couldn't get through the crowd. Finally, it got under an ox cart and entered the city.
In a canal in the city, some boats are floating in the water, and many people are talking and laughing loudly. There is a market near the canal. It was crowded with people. You can see some horses here and there, but dogs can't find cavalry.
Puppies run across canal bridges and streets. He smells, listens and looks carefully as he walks. Finally, it came to a saddle manufacturer's house. Saddler likes animals very much. He let the puppy into the house and gave it a big breakfast. Then he opened the door of the small yard. There is a fountain and some pigeons in the small yard. The saddle maker said to the dog, "Come out and bask in the sun. I have to make this saddle, which is for a big man. "
This dog is not interested in big shots. After dinner, he lay in the sun on the brick floor in the yard. Soon, he fell asleep The dog also had a dream. When he woke up, he thought he was still dreaming. Because it hears its chosen owner talking. "This saddle is wonderful," said the man. "You are a craftsman. I have never seen a better craftsman than you. "
The dog couldn't stay in the house any longer. He shouted at the gate, "Let me in, let me in. I have something important. I have the most important thing." But the door of the yard is still closed. Finally, when the door finally opened, the great man had left. The puppy jumped on the chest of drawers by the window and looked out of the window. Yes, it's him. His ears and nose told him that it was his master who came just now. "Orange Jun knows what is really good." Said the saddle maker.
The dog cried again, but it was useless. The man walked further and further along the narrow street. He turned a corner and disappeared. The puppy stopped barking because it seemed to have forgotten when it saw that the saddle maker ignored it at all. He opened the door and walked out quickly. He is going to tell his real friend how Prince Orange praised him. The puppy finally waited for his chance. As soon as the saddle maker opened the door, he rushed out of the house and ran towards the place where the prince turned.
It's easy to find its owner. Just sniff along the ground with your head down and you will find it. Finally, it came to a house surrounded by many willows, and the smell disappeared.
There is a path paved with white stones in front of the house. The dog sat on the path. It knows that the closed door will only be opened if it waits patiently. The opportunity has finally come. A messenger came to the door with a letter in his hand. The door opened quickly and the dog galloped forward. It came in from the messenger before the door closed. Coincidentally, in the room where it rushed straight into, the prince was sitting at a big table.
"What? ..... "A voice asked.
"Here is a dog, sir." The servant bent down and tried to drag the puppy under the table. He didn't pay attention, but his hand touched the table. The puppy slipped out before the prince saw it.
"Go away." Cried the servant in a shrill voice.
But the dog didn't go far. When the door closed again, he went back to Baishizi's path and sat there waiting again.
The puppy managed to sneak in again, but was driven out by the servant. When it entered the house for the third time, it jumped on the prince's knee.
"Let me see this lovely puppy," said the prince with a smile. The dog heard his laughter and wagged its tail happily. The prince asked the puppy to look up and look at it with kind eyes. The puppy wants to show all his feelings from his eyes. He wanted to say how determined he was to find a master. He chose him as soon as he saw the prince. He wanted to tell the prince that he had searched all over the city and finally found him.
Strangely, Juzijun understood, because after a moment of silence, he said, "Would you like to stay with me?"
The puppy barked happily and stuck out its tongue to lick the prince's finger.
"What a nuisance, your highness." The servant objected.
"Maybe friends." The prince said softly.
"Can you serve me faithfully?" The prince said in a gentle voice. He added heavily, "That's not easy." The puppy barked eagerly twice, and the prince seemed to understand what the puppy meant again. He turned his head and said, "This puppy is mine. Its name-it must be a nice name. Let me think about it. " Then he laughed loudly. "It looks like my favorite Roman general. His name is Chongbei. "
The puppy barked again, and it also thought the name was nice.
From then on, the pet shell and the orange gentleman are always inseparable, and the pet shell will follow wherever the orange gentleman goes. It even followed the prince to the battlefield. Pet Bay is really a good partner. When night comes and the prince is preoccupied, the dog always tries to cheer him up. People who are worried about the freedom of others often feel lonely, and so does Mr. Orange.
The Spanish decided to kill the prince, because under his leadership, the Dutch United and won the battles for freedom and independence again and again. The prince escaped from the Spanish soldiers again and again, and he still led his people to fight against the Spanish. /kloc-one day in 0/568, Prince Orange camped near Mons City, and his men guarded around his tent, with Chongbei as the guard. At the same time, in the Spanish military camp, an officer named Romino was planning the assassination of Prince Orange. They couldn't defeat the prince on the battlefield, so they tried to kill him by stratagem. Romino managed to get a traitor to poison the food of the guards of Prince Orange, so when the prince worked in his tent all night, the guards around him fell down one by one.
Under the cover of darkness, a group of Spanish soldiers, led by Romino, approached the prince's tent through the night. They wear long white clothes outside their armor, so they look like ghosts in the dark. They flew across the fields like snowflakes and came to the prince's tent. They waved bayonets and killed all the sleeping guards.
The Spaniards are approaching the prince's tent step by step. If they succeed in assassination, the Spanish king can enslave the Dutch at will.
But they didn't expect that the pet shell would guard its owner day and night. In the silent night, whenever there is a strange sound, it will wake up. Maybe it hears a low moan, or the bayonet hits a stone.
The pet shell was in the prince's tent and suddenly began to cry loudly. At first, the prince was lying on the cot in his clothes and didn't wake up. Maybe he ate poisonous food, too, or he was just too tired.
At this time, judging from the sense of smell, Pet Bay knew that evil things were about to happen. It smelled a strange and unfamiliar smell, heard a strange sound, and the pet shell stopped shouting. He jumped on the prince's bed, stuck out his crimson tongue and licked his master's face in despair. It grabs its master's shoulder with its claws.
The prince sat up and shook his head. At this time, he also heard a strange sound. He called the guard outside, but no one answered. He heard a heavy sound approaching, and then someone touched the entrance of the tent. The prince took action at once. He pulled up the tent, climbed down the tent, and rushed to the north and fell with him. Drill to the owner's side, there is an unmanned horse outside the tent, the prince jumps on the horse's back, followed by the pet shell. The prince pulled the puppy into his arms, and the horse seemed to realize that it was carrying an important person on its back. They left the tent quietly, and the prince clung to his horse. He escaped the Spanish again.
When a Spanish soldier saw the horse leave, he said to another soldier, "There is no one on that horse." At this moment, a Spanish soldier rushed out of the tent. "This is the tent, the bed is still hot, but there is no one here and the dog is gone."
"That damn dog." Romino cursed and tore off his white clothes angrily.
Prince orange was saved. Soon, all the Dutch were also free. Later, in order to commemorate the prince who saved freedom, a big statue was specially made for him. At the foot of the statue lay a puppy. Prince Orange was honored as the "father of the country" by the Dutch.