Last Totem Novel - Chapter 345
Chapter 345 Face
“Roar!”
With a low roar, a red and black figure suddenly appeared in the forest ahead and charged towards the oxcart, causing a commotion among the three horned oxen pulling the cart. They all raised their front hooves and stomped on the ground, shouting in horror and unease. Looking at the ferocious beasts charging towards him, Tie Zha narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled the trigger first. “Bang!” With a muffled sound, a bright flame sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun. A psionic shell pierced through the air and shot forward with azure stardust.
The moment Tie Zha opened fire, the Iron Tiger, which was sprinting at full speed, suddenly pounced sideways, avoiding the incoming armor piercing bullets. In an instant, the bullet that emitted a faint blue light slid backwards against the tiger skin, bringing out a dazzling spark. At the same time, the three Martial Monks raised their guns and fired at the Iron Tiger.
“Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta …”
A series of bullets struck the tough tiger skin and sparks splashed everywhere. The surrounding hunters also untied their rifles, pulled on their bolts, and fired one round after another at the Iron Tiger.
“Roar!”
The frustrated Iron Tiger roared as it twisted its waist. Then, it kicked hard and rushed into the dense forest. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared.
“Chase!” “Vengeance for Si Lengzi!” “Kill it!” The hunters shouted and rushed into the depths of the forest.
“Hurry up and follow me.” Tie Zha glanced at the three Martial Monks beside him and ordered.
“But” The martial monks looked at each other with hesitation. One of them was about to speak when he was interrupted by the iron residue.
“Hurry up and go.” His voice was not loud, but his tone was unquestionable.
“Yes.” The three Martial Monks nodded and chased after the hunters.
At this time, Qin Ke’er and Mu Qian He also pulled out their pistols and looked around vigilantly. At this moment, Qin Ke’er was using a Silver Star pistol, and Mu Qian He was using a large caliber Black Star pistol. Both pistols were classic guns. The former could hold seven rounds of ammunition at a time and was extremely powerful, while the latter could hold twelve rounds of ammunition at a time and had quite a bit of firepower.
Seeing this, Tie Zha also pulled out his Smith M500. With a “whoosh” sound, he turned out of the cartridge cabin and quickly loaded the bullets. After that, he forcefully swung the cartridge cabin and threw it back with a “kacha” sound.
After the martial monks and hunters left, the forest gradually regained its calm. There was no sound other than the rustle of leaves rubbing against each other as the breeze blew by.
“Rustle rustle rustle …”
In the silence, after an unknown amount of time, an extremely small movement suddenly came from behind. Tie Zha turned his head sharply and looked towards the dense forest behind him.
In an instant, one person and one tiger were facing each other!
It was actually the second Iron Tiger, and the life-and-death battle had only begun the instant its eyes collided. Tie Zha raised his hand and five explosive shells rumbled out.
“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”
At the same time as the gunshots rang out, the Iron Tiger roared and pounced towards Tie Zha.
In an instant, five bullets landed on the iron tiger’s forehead and chest at close range, instantly exploding. However, the violent explosion did not hinder its speed in the slightest. By the time the fifth bullet was unloaded, it had already charged three meters away.
After firing the bullets, Tie Zha released his grip, allowing the large revolver to fall, and pulled out the hidden steel chopper behind him.
Only then did Qin Ke’er and Mu Qian He react and turn the spear around to shoot at the Iron Tiger.
“Peng peng peng peng”
“Don’t shoot!” Tie Zha shouted as he bent his arm and ejected from the carriage. Like a loaded cannonball, he slammed into the Iron Tiger.
However, all of this happened in the blink of an eye. By the time Qin Ke’er and Mu Qian He stopped shooting, two bullets had already hit Tie Zha’s back!
However, the bullet from the rear did not affect his impact. In the next second, the Iron Tiger opened its big mouth and flew over. However, he did not dodge and slightly sank. At the same time, he twisted his waist and swung his shoulders with all his might, smashing into the chest of the Iron Tiger.
This stance was precisely the glorious ancient martial art-Iron Mountain Reliance!
“Bang!”
With a muffled sound of broken bones and flesh, the two-ton iron tiger was knocked flying by him. In an instant, the heavy tiger’s body was like a rolling car. It smashed into the forest behind it and plowed a deep scar on the ground.
After the fierce blow, Tie Zha lowered his hand and stood up. He could only feel the blood energy surging in his chest, and he couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the two women thought that it was due to their accidental injuries and hurriedly stepped forward to support Tie Zha. But at this time, the Iron Tiger struggled to get up and slowly walked towards the three of them.
“Fight!” Tie Zha shouted loudly. The two women immediately regained their senses and raised their spears to shoot at the Iron Tiger.
“Peng peng peng peng peng peng peng peng peng peng peng peng peng”
A bullet landed on the tiger’s body, causing sparks to fly everywhere. The iron tiger was in pain. After letting out a roar, it turned around and ran away.
Looking at the figure disappearing into the dense forest, Tie Zha shook his shoulders and stabbed the straight machete into the ground. Then, he held his right shoulder with his left hand and pulled it forcefully. With a crisp sound, he picked up the dislocated part.
After confirming that the Tin Tiger hadn’t returned, Tie Zha returned to the deck and sat down. He asked the slightly dull two women, “Who were you hitting just now?”
Qin Ke’er was the first to react. While saying “I’m sorry”, she ran to Tie Zha’s side, removed the medical parcel from her body and began to treat the gunshot wound on his back. Because the muscles on the iron slag’s back were relatively tough and the pistols used round bullets, the bullets were stuck in the muscular fibers and the injuries weren’t serious.
A few minutes later, Qin Ke’er picked up two bullets with tweezers, sterilized Tie Zha, drugged him, and bandaged him up.
About half an hour later, the monks and hunters carried the corpse of the first iron tiger back to the caravan. A total of two hunters died in this hunt, and their corpses were also brought back.
Looking at the bloody corpse, Tie Zha told everyone about the other Iron-skinned Tiger. The martial monks immediately led the hunters and followed the tracks. About two hours later, the crowd discovered the dying metal tiger in a small hill depression and swarmed forward, beating it to death. It had been smashed to pieces by the iron slag just now, and under the massive amount of internal bleeding, it quickly lost its ability to move.
Moments later, just as everyone was piling up the corpses of the two metal tigers onto oxcarts and preparing to return to the Qin Village, thousands of kilometers away from here, in the Fire Horn Temple in Yanyang Ancient Town, Grand Master Fire Horn, who was meditating in seclusion, suddenly received an urgent e-mail from the Spirit Snake Temple’s psychic.
After reading the letter, he immediately walked out of the secluded cave and gathered all the martial monks. Without stopping for a moment, he hurriedly rushed to the Qin Village …
The next morning, the tiger hunting squad returned along the same path. When he walked out of the forest and was about to reach the Qin Village, Tie Zha, who was sleeping on the bull cart, was awakened by a loud noise.
“Erniu, look, what is that?” “Isn’t it Yun?” “Look carefully.” “Wow! What’s this? It’s so big.” “Oh my God, what’s going on?” “There shouldn’t be any accidents at home, right?” “Hurry up! Hurry up and go back to see what’s going on.”
The moment Tie Zha opened his eyes, he was immediately stunned by the scene in the distance. In the sky above the Qin Village, there was a huge aircraft hovering. It was Yoga Lombar’s golden battleship.
When she saw the princess’ flying machine, Qin Ke’er was dumbfounded. At this moment, she was so regretful that her intestines were almost green. She shouldn’t have been too intimate with Tie Zha in front of her parents and villagers. Now that her real girlfriend is here, it’s her turn to face her family …
Her shoulders were gently embraced as she was worried about the gains and losses. He turned around and saw his friend’s concerned gaze. They all knew that in the Far East, sometimes face was more important than life.
“Why is she here?” Tie Zha asked to himself.
“She treats you so well. She is the princess of the Temple, but she chased after you to the Far East.” Mu Qianhe said resentfully, his slightly hoarse voice carrying an indescribable sour tone.
About twenty minutes later, Tie Zha saw You Ge in front of the ancestral hall of the Qin Family Village, dressed in bright silver knight armor and with a red cloak fluttering in the wind.
“My little knight, have you enjoyed yourself during this period of time?” You Ge asks with a smile.
“Not bad.” Tie Zha stared at her and then asked, “Why are you here?”
“I miss you.” You Ge says straightforwardly.
Tie Zha couldn’t help but smile. Just as he was about to reply, he was interrupted by a calm voice.
“Friends from afar …”
The moment he turned around, Tie Zha was stunned for a moment, and the other party was also stunned for a moment. For a moment, both sides were surprised. The person in front of him was the Great Grandmaster Fire Horn, whom he had only met a few days ago. However, they quickly put away their surprised expressions, appearing to be ordinary and casual.
“Your Highness, do you know each other?” Great Grandmaster Fire Horn said hesitantly. After receiving the notice yesterday morning, he rushed over day and night. The sudden arrival of the Temple Princess in the Far East caught him by surprise.
The diplomatic order was issued by the Spirit Serpent Divine Temple, the Snake Clan Council, and the Horned Rhino Council. It directly crossed the Horned Rhino Divine Temple and the Ancient Era’s Divine Temple, causing him to be in a dilemma. But regardless of whether he accepted it or not, the other party had already arrived, so he could only compromise.
If something happened to this wayward Temple Princess in the Far East, the Far East would face an all-out war. But now, the Far East was like a broken candle in the wind, unable to withstand any more blows.
A thousand years ago, the Far East fell into a strange circle. Heroes were considered stupid in private, but hypocrisy was widely recognized and accepted. The upper echelons regarded the lower echelons as livestock, and the lower echelons as jackals. The two sides were filled with hostility. However, when some people at the bottom climbed up, they would bully the bottom even harder. For the sake of profit, the merchants, big and small, were actually able to make poisonous and harmful food for their own people. They had already lost their love for their clansmen. To flatter an outsider, but to treat one’s own people cruelly, this was the Far East back then.
Kill and set fire to golden belts, build bridges and pave the way without bones.
Afterwards, under the influence of the glorious faith, the Far East people began to value glory instead of hypocritical “face”, and their values changed a little. They were no longer restless and daydreaming every day; He no longer hated poverty and hated wealth, and the relationship between his clansmen became much more harmonious. But now, the situation had begun to deteriorate again. The relations between the clansmen were becoming more and more tense, especially in the relatively wealthy Snake Race-controlled areas.
The rich began to discriminate against the poor, the poor began to hostile to the rich, and people began to guess at each other with the greatest malice. The rich fear that the poor will rob them of their wealth and are reluctant to donate and help the poor. The poor, on the other hand, generally believe that the wealth of the rich comes from dirty means, and curse with or without evidence.
Axiom is decaying, virtue is disappearing …
If the Far East were to be hit now, the consequences would be devastating. External forces would seize this opportunity to split the Far East, and the Spirit Serpent Clan would bear the brunt.
In the end, the Far East, which had lost its unity, would be reduced to a piece of fat meat, being slaughtered and humiliated.