Doomsday Totem
Chapter 344 Tiger Hunt
Chapter 344 Tiger Hunt
After drinking tea for several hours, at seven o'clock in the evening, the lights were turned on in the courtyard of the Qin family, and three generous tables were set up.There were two tables for adults and one table for children, and they ate dinner lively.
Orange-red light shines from the old-fashioned light bulbs under the eaves, scattered sparsely on the square table with most of its patent leather missing.At the moment, fried chicken with shallots, white-cut goose, braised duck with potatoes, fried pork ribs, fried vegetables with lard, dried pork bones and vegetable soup and several unnamed Far Eastern farm dishes are placed on the old dining table.In addition to the sumptuous dishes, Qin Baoshan also dug out a jar of old wine from the cellar, filled it with a large bowl for Iron Slag and the three monks, and drank it in big gulps.Qin Ke'er and Mu Qianhe sat at the table with the children and ate happily.
After dinner, everyone gathered in the living room to drink tea and chat.People in the Far East have very little entertainment. In addition to playing cards and chess at night, they just drink tea and watch TV, or chat and eat melon seeds.However, Tie Slag was originally not good at talking, and he didn't even have the habit of chatting at ordinary times, and the three wandering monks from the Fire Horn Temple were also taciturn.The so-called small talk means that Qin Baoshan speaks alone, and everyone else listens.
Ever since he stepped into the Qin family's door, Tie Slag felt uncomfortable all over his body, and his hands and feet were bound in everything he did.On the one hand, under the attention of the elders, he can't appear too close to Qin Keer and Mu Qianhe; on the other hand, Qin Baoshan always looks over intentionally or unintentionally, so he has to put on a strict and serious expression. manner.
Actually, Tie Slag doesn't usually have any entertainment.When he was in Tieshan Town before, he had to run around for his life every day, and it was rare for him to sit down and rest for a while, and he was just in a daze.Sometimes, he would sit with Lao Niu at the door of the repair shop for a whole day without saying a word.Later, at the end of the world, he has to study every day and practice ancient martial arts. When he occasionally rests, he will sit with Kezan at the gate of the castle, basking in the sun, and stay in a daze all day long.
If he had to say what hobbies he has, it would probably be one - interacting with different girls.However, in the Qin family mansion, he was deprived of even his last favorite, so he could only sit in a daze.After listening to Qin Baoshan boasting all night, Tie Slag, who had nothing to do, took a shower and went back to his room to sleep.
Sleeping until midnight, he got up, gently opened the big wooden bolt on the door, quietly walked out the door, sneaked in the shadow of the wall, and wanted to find the room of the two women, but at this moment, he heard Mother of Qin's cough made her retreat.
silent night...
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."
Early the next morning, when it was just dawn, Qin Baoshan rang the gong, waking up the whole family and guests.A moment later, in the Qin family's kitchen, Tie Slag, who had just finished washing, looked at Qin Ke'er who was drinking rice porridge with a displeased expression, his fierce eyes seemed to swallow her alive.
Qin Ke'er immediately comforted him in a soft voice for a long time, saying that he must find a chance tonight and go with Qianhe to accompany him.Only then did Tie Slag snort, and started eating pickles and white rice porridge.
Not long after breakfast, there was a burst of lively voices outside the door.Tie Slag came out following the sound with the two girls, and saw fifty or sixty villagers standing in the open space outside the door, and there were people coming here one after another not far away.Tie Slag never liked crowds, and was about to walk back, but was held back by Qin Baoshan.
"Folks, this is Mr. Tie from the west, and he has brought you a lot of goods from the city." Qin Baoshan said loudly to the villagers, which immediately drew warm applause.
"Thank you, Mr. Tie..." "People in the city are different." "You're so kind, you even brought us something."
After a while, the sons and daughters of Qin Baoshan moved the gifts bought by Tie Slag to the door, and divided them into shares for the villagers.
"Oh, this uncle is really kind." "Three girls are really lucky." "It's the village chief who is lucky." "Yes, yes..." The villagers chatted happily while queuing up to get things, like a festival .
"I knew that the third girl would be very successful in the future." "She has been smart since she was a child, and she can crack the abacus." "She can also sing poetry..." And the villagers who finished taking things, Before leaving, they all gave Qin Keer thumbs up and kept praising her.The people in the mountains are simple and honest, and they say good things when they get benefits, without ambiguity at all.
About half an hour later, more than 1000 households in Qinjia Village were more or less allocated some goods from the city, and left contentedly.Although these things are not worth much, maybe a canned luncheon meat, maybe a few sausages, maybe a small half of ham, or maybe a piece of clothing that I don’t know if I can wear it, but they are all happy and sincere He expressed his gratitude to Qin Baoshan's father and daughter and Tie Slag.
After most of the people dispersed, [-] to [-] young men stayed behind.They were all wearing leather armor, carrying rifles, and wearing animal leather boots. They looked like hunters in the mountains.
"Village chief, let's go." "We want to avenge Ergazi and the others." "If you don't kill it, people who enter the mountain will not be safe in the future." The young hunters said in one voice.
Qin Baoshan stretched out his hand to press down, signaling to everyone not to be impatient, then walked into the house, invited the three wandering monks out, and explained the arrangement of this operation.He planned to select ten experienced hunters, led by Qin Ke'er, and lead three wandering monks into the mountains to kill tigers.
Next, when Qin Baoshan was selecting personnel, Qin Ke'er went back to her room and changed into a field nurse outfit.She put on her armed belt, pinned the Silver Star pistol on her waist, and carried a set of emergency medical kits on her back, and walked out energetically.
When passing by the door, Tie Slag leaning on the doorpost glanced at her sideways, then grinned and asked, "Are you really going?"
And Mu Qianhe, who was leaning on the other side of the doorpost, also laughed and said: "Little ass, can you shoot?"
"Of course." Qin Ke'er pursed her lips, pulled out the silver pistol at her waist, and assumed a fighting posture.
"Ouch~ You're so heroic~" Mu Qianhe said with a smile.
"The safety is not turned off, be careful of fire." Tie Slag reminded lightly, Qin Ke'er's face changed, and he hurriedly put away the pistol to check carefully, but found that the safety latch was still closed, so he raised his head and snorted at Tie Slag.
A few minutes later, Qin Baoshan arranged his manpower and was about to announce his departure when Tie Slag stood up and said he would follow.Before Qin Baoshan could speak, one of the monks took a step forward and stopped him: "Master Tie Zha, when you came, the great master gave orders, saying that you are a distinguished guest, and you should not put yourself in danger."
"Women can go, so what's the danger?" Tie Slag asked.
"This..." The monk hesitated, pointed to a big rock not far away, and said, "If you can smash that rock with one punch, we won't stop you."
Iron Slag walked over immediately, checked the stone, and found that it was granite, which could not be broken without wearing power armor, so he turned his head and asked, "This is granite. It's too hard, can I chop it with a sword?"
The monk nodded, he believed that the sword would not be able to deal with granite, especially if the opponent was not wearing power armor.He was just talking just now, hoping that the other party would retreat in spite of difficulties.However, he soon saw Iron Slag pull out the straight machete behind his back, then hold the handle of the knife with both hands, slightly bent his legs, narrowed his eyes, and stared intently at the granite three steps away.
In the silence, Tie Slag concentrated his energy and slowly arched his waist.In the next moment, he yelled violently, and at the same time kicked up from the ground, as if frozen in mid-air, he suddenly slashed down!
"clang!"
Following a dazzling knife flash, there was a loud buzzing sound, and the two-meter-high granite was split open and slowly fell to the sides, causing a burst of sand and soil to fly.
Then, before everyone present had recovered from the shock, Tie Slag strolled back and asked casually, "Is it all right?"
"Okay!" The monk came back to his senses and nodded quickly.The fact that the other party showed this hand is enough to show Chaoyuan's strength.He is a second-level psyker, and he thinks that he can only use a hammer to break this piece of granite when he thinks that he is running the power core with all his strength. It is absolutely impossible to use a knife.
Since Tie Slag followed, Mu Qianhe naturally followed.
A few minutes later, the team packed up and set off, driving three ox carts, leaving Qin's Village and heading for the deep mountains.This is the fringe of human settlements, and further south is the no-man's land in the Far East - the mountains.
The continuous and distant mountains generally refer to the uninhabited mountains stretching tens of thousands of miles in the south and west of the Far East mainland.The lowest altitude there is more than 7000 meters, and the highest is more than 2000 meters. The air is thin, the mountains are rugged, the vegetation is sparse, and there is snow all the year round.
The altitude of Qinjia Village is about 3000 meters, and the further south you go, the higher the terrain will be.The hunters in Qinjia Village are usually active in the mountains and forests between 3000 and 4000 meters above sea level.Because the altitude reaches about 5000 meters, the vegetation will become sparse, and the animals will become scarce.Instead, there will be endless snow-capped mountains.
On the morning of the third day of departure, the cattle caravan walked into a dense forest, and Tie Slag was playing cards with two women on the car. Suddenly, a deep roar came from not far ahead. The voice was very deep, but extremely penetrating. Strong, like the whistle of a ship.
Iron Slag immediately stood up vigilantly, and at the same time took off the psionic warrior rifle, pulled the bolt to reload, and began to store energy.He didn't leave the bullock cart, because the purpose of his trip was not to hunt tigers, but to take care of his own woman.
A few seconds later, two hunters who were exploring the way ahead rushed back, shouting loudly as they ran: "The four-lens is gone, it is ahead, and it is about to catch up."
Seeing this, the three monks immediately took off their psychic assault rifles, took a few steps back, and stood beside the bullock cart where Iron Slag was in a triangle shape.Their primary task is to protect the safety of the distinguished guests, and the secondary task is to hunt tigers. This is what the Great Master has instructed thousands of times before they set off.
(End of this chapter)
After drinking tea for several hours, at seven o'clock in the evening, the lights were turned on in the courtyard of the Qin family, and three generous tables were set up.There were two tables for adults and one table for children, and they ate dinner lively.
Orange-red light shines from the old-fashioned light bulbs under the eaves, scattered sparsely on the square table with most of its patent leather missing.At the moment, fried chicken with shallots, white-cut goose, braised duck with potatoes, fried pork ribs, fried vegetables with lard, dried pork bones and vegetable soup and several unnamed Far Eastern farm dishes are placed on the old dining table.In addition to the sumptuous dishes, Qin Baoshan also dug out a jar of old wine from the cellar, filled it with a large bowl for Iron Slag and the three monks, and drank it in big gulps.Qin Ke'er and Mu Qianhe sat at the table with the children and ate happily.
After dinner, everyone gathered in the living room to drink tea and chat.People in the Far East have very little entertainment. In addition to playing cards and chess at night, they just drink tea and watch TV, or chat and eat melon seeds.However, Tie Slag was originally not good at talking, and he didn't even have the habit of chatting at ordinary times, and the three wandering monks from the Fire Horn Temple were also taciturn.The so-called small talk means that Qin Baoshan speaks alone, and everyone else listens.
Ever since he stepped into the Qin family's door, Tie Slag felt uncomfortable all over his body, and his hands and feet were bound in everything he did.On the one hand, under the attention of the elders, he can't appear too close to Qin Keer and Mu Qianhe; on the other hand, Qin Baoshan always looks over intentionally or unintentionally, so he has to put on a strict and serious expression. manner.
Actually, Tie Slag doesn't usually have any entertainment.When he was in Tieshan Town before, he had to run around for his life every day, and it was rare for him to sit down and rest for a while, and he was just in a daze.Sometimes, he would sit with Lao Niu at the door of the repair shop for a whole day without saying a word.Later, at the end of the world, he has to study every day and practice ancient martial arts. When he occasionally rests, he will sit with Kezan at the gate of the castle, basking in the sun, and stay in a daze all day long.
If he had to say what hobbies he has, it would probably be one - interacting with different girls.However, in the Qin family mansion, he was deprived of even his last favorite, so he could only sit in a daze.After listening to Qin Baoshan boasting all night, Tie Slag, who had nothing to do, took a shower and went back to his room to sleep.
Sleeping until midnight, he got up, gently opened the big wooden bolt on the door, quietly walked out the door, sneaked in the shadow of the wall, and wanted to find the room of the two women, but at this moment, he heard Mother of Qin's cough made her retreat.
silent night...
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."
Early the next morning, when it was just dawn, Qin Baoshan rang the gong, waking up the whole family and guests.A moment later, in the Qin family's kitchen, Tie Slag, who had just finished washing, looked at Qin Ke'er who was drinking rice porridge with a displeased expression, his fierce eyes seemed to swallow her alive.
Qin Ke'er immediately comforted him in a soft voice for a long time, saying that he must find a chance tonight and go with Qianhe to accompany him.Only then did Tie Slag snort, and started eating pickles and white rice porridge.
Not long after breakfast, there was a burst of lively voices outside the door.Tie Slag came out following the sound with the two girls, and saw fifty or sixty villagers standing in the open space outside the door, and there were people coming here one after another not far away.Tie Slag never liked crowds, and was about to walk back, but was held back by Qin Baoshan.
"Folks, this is Mr. Tie from the west, and he has brought you a lot of goods from the city." Qin Baoshan said loudly to the villagers, which immediately drew warm applause.
"Thank you, Mr. Tie..." "People in the city are different." "You're so kind, you even brought us something."
After a while, the sons and daughters of Qin Baoshan moved the gifts bought by Tie Slag to the door, and divided them into shares for the villagers.
"Oh, this uncle is really kind." "Three girls are really lucky." "It's the village chief who is lucky." "Yes, yes..." The villagers chatted happily while queuing up to get things, like a festival .
"I knew that the third girl would be very successful in the future." "She has been smart since she was a child, and she can crack the abacus." "She can also sing poetry..." And the villagers who finished taking things, Before leaving, they all gave Qin Keer thumbs up and kept praising her.The people in the mountains are simple and honest, and they say good things when they get benefits, without ambiguity at all.
About half an hour later, more than 1000 households in Qinjia Village were more or less allocated some goods from the city, and left contentedly.Although these things are not worth much, maybe a canned luncheon meat, maybe a few sausages, maybe a small half of ham, or maybe a piece of clothing that I don’t know if I can wear it, but they are all happy and sincere He expressed his gratitude to Qin Baoshan's father and daughter and Tie Slag.
After most of the people dispersed, [-] to [-] young men stayed behind.They were all wearing leather armor, carrying rifles, and wearing animal leather boots. They looked like hunters in the mountains.
"Village chief, let's go." "We want to avenge Ergazi and the others." "If you don't kill it, people who enter the mountain will not be safe in the future." The young hunters said in one voice.
Qin Baoshan stretched out his hand to press down, signaling to everyone not to be impatient, then walked into the house, invited the three wandering monks out, and explained the arrangement of this operation.He planned to select ten experienced hunters, led by Qin Ke'er, and lead three wandering monks into the mountains to kill tigers.
Next, when Qin Baoshan was selecting personnel, Qin Ke'er went back to her room and changed into a field nurse outfit.She put on her armed belt, pinned the Silver Star pistol on her waist, and carried a set of emergency medical kits on her back, and walked out energetically.
When passing by the door, Tie Slag leaning on the doorpost glanced at her sideways, then grinned and asked, "Are you really going?"
And Mu Qianhe, who was leaning on the other side of the doorpost, also laughed and said: "Little ass, can you shoot?"
"Of course." Qin Ke'er pursed her lips, pulled out the silver pistol at her waist, and assumed a fighting posture.
"Ouch~ You're so heroic~" Mu Qianhe said with a smile.
"The safety is not turned off, be careful of fire." Tie Slag reminded lightly, Qin Ke'er's face changed, and he hurriedly put away the pistol to check carefully, but found that the safety latch was still closed, so he raised his head and snorted at Tie Slag.
A few minutes later, Qin Baoshan arranged his manpower and was about to announce his departure when Tie Slag stood up and said he would follow.Before Qin Baoshan could speak, one of the monks took a step forward and stopped him: "Master Tie Zha, when you came, the great master gave orders, saying that you are a distinguished guest, and you should not put yourself in danger."
"Women can go, so what's the danger?" Tie Slag asked.
"This..." The monk hesitated, pointed to a big rock not far away, and said, "If you can smash that rock with one punch, we won't stop you."
Iron Slag walked over immediately, checked the stone, and found that it was granite, which could not be broken without wearing power armor, so he turned his head and asked, "This is granite. It's too hard, can I chop it with a sword?"
The monk nodded, he believed that the sword would not be able to deal with granite, especially if the opponent was not wearing power armor.He was just talking just now, hoping that the other party would retreat in spite of difficulties.However, he soon saw Iron Slag pull out the straight machete behind his back, then hold the handle of the knife with both hands, slightly bent his legs, narrowed his eyes, and stared intently at the granite three steps away.
In the silence, Tie Slag concentrated his energy and slowly arched his waist.In the next moment, he yelled violently, and at the same time kicked up from the ground, as if frozen in mid-air, he suddenly slashed down!
"clang!"
Following a dazzling knife flash, there was a loud buzzing sound, and the two-meter-high granite was split open and slowly fell to the sides, causing a burst of sand and soil to fly.
Then, before everyone present had recovered from the shock, Tie Slag strolled back and asked casually, "Is it all right?"
"Okay!" The monk came back to his senses and nodded quickly.The fact that the other party showed this hand is enough to show Chaoyuan's strength.He is a second-level psyker, and he thinks that he can only use a hammer to break this piece of granite when he thinks that he is running the power core with all his strength. It is absolutely impossible to use a knife.
Since Tie Slag followed, Mu Qianhe naturally followed.
A few minutes later, the team packed up and set off, driving three ox carts, leaving Qin's Village and heading for the deep mountains.This is the fringe of human settlements, and further south is the no-man's land in the Far East - the mountains.
The continuous and distant mountains generally refer to the uninhabited mountains stretching tens of thousands of miles in the south and west of the Far East mainland.The lowest altitude there is more than 7000 meters, and the highest is more than 2000 meters. The air is thin, the mountains are rugged, the vegetation is sparse, and there is snow all the year round.
The altitude of Qinjia Village is about 3000 meters, and the further south you go, the higher the terrain will be.The hunters in Qinjia Village are usually active in the mountains and forests between 3000 and 4000 meters above sea level.Because the altitude reaches about 5000 meters, the vegetation will become sparse, and the animals will become scarce.Instead, there will be endless snow-capped mountains.
On the morning of the third day of departure, the cattle caravan walked into a dense forest, and Tie Slag was playing cards with two women on the car. Suddenly, a deep roar came from not far ahead. The voice was very deep, but extremely penetrating. Strong, like the whistle of a ship.
Iron Slag immediately stood up vigilantly, and at the same time took off the psionic warrior rifle, pulled the bolt to reload, and began to store energy.He didn't leave the bullock cart, because the purpose of his trip was not to hunt tigers, but to take care of his own woman.
A few seconds later, two hunters who were exploring the way ahead rushed back, shouting loudly as they ran: "The four-lens is gone, it is ahead, and it is about to catch up."
Seeing this, the three monks immediately took off their psychic assault rifles, took a few steps back, and stood beside the bullock cart where Iron Slag was in a triangle shape.Their primary task is to protect the safety of the distinguished guests, and the secondary task is to hunt tigers. This is what the Great Master has instructed thousands of times before they set off.
(End of this chapter)
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