Spy Wars: The Little Spy Strikes Back

Chapter 125 Heroes Never Make It to the End

Qin Tian saw that the situation was not right, so he quickly took out a grenade and threw it towards the distant mountains.

The grenade exploded, and immediately, an avalanche began to occur, with large areas of snow rushing down.

Qin Tian took the gun and moved quickly towards Zhou Zhaohua.

The snow was too thick, and Qin Tian had to guard against both sniper guns and avalanches. Fortunately, the avalanche was rolling towards the North Valley.

When they reached Zhou Zhaohua, several bandits with machetes rushed over shouting.

Qin Tian was shot dead with a pistol.

There were a few who were hiding and trying to run, but they were all killed by Qin Tian.

Qin Tian fired a few more shots at the others, and after confirming that they were all dead, he went to Zhou Zhaohua and asked, "Are you injured?"

"No." Zhou Zhaohua replied.

"You can go now and go back to your wife." Qin Tian took out a saber, squatted down, and chopped off the head of the King of the North.

This made Zhou Zhaohua terrified. He looked up at the other side of the canyon. The avalanche temporarily blocked their way, but a large crowd of people was still quickly pouring over here.

"I won't leave. I'll stay with you." Zhou Zhaohua said loyally.

"Think it over carefully. You can go home to see your wife and children. Don't you want to? This is your last chance." Qin Tian roared.

"If I go back, I will feel guilty towards you for the rest of my life. I won't go back. Even if my wife knows, she won't let me go back." Zhou Zhaohua said firmly.

Qin Tian looked at him. He didn't expect that the couple he rescued were so loyal in their hearts.

Qin Tian threw the knife over and said, "Cut off this gun king's."

Zhou Zhaohua endured it, picked up the knife, and cut off the head of the gun king Xie Zheng.

"Don't be afraid, don't be cowardly. This group of bandits are not united. They are all fighting for survival. So, you and I should not let our mental defenses collapse. Do you understand?" Qin Tian roared at Zhou Zhaohua like a soldier.

"clear."

"Louder." Qin Tian shouted.

"I understand." Zhou Zhaohua responded with a roar.

"Go over there, go over there like a king, don't be afraid even if they shoot." Qin Tian encouraged.

The two men raised their heads high and walked boldly towards the Northern Canyon.

I smiled to the sky from the cross knife, and left two Kunluns.

It will take the sacrifice of several generations to cut off the deep-rooted slave mentality and awaken the democracy, freedom, justice and fairness of the lower classes.

The two men strode forward towards the dark mass of bandit army. Even the lower class people have their own heroic fearlessness.

Become the most tragic retrograde.

Soon, they met a group of bandits. They were shaking their heads and bodies, holding scimitars, and had tattoos all over their bodies, looking weird and dark.

These people eat people, so what’s the big deal about killing people?

But the thing Qin Tian held high in his hand was the northern bandit king, Wu Biao.

This was something they never dreamed of, that this man would actually kill their bandit leader with his sword.

Qin Tian ignored them and walked towards the bandit camp with a swagger.

Qin Tian was also panicking. At this moment, he was most afraid of being shot back by some ignorant minions! !

Zhou Zhaohua followed behind him, also holding his head up. It was a cold winter day and he was sweating all over.

But he felt that this was the peak of his life.

Qin Tian walked through the group of bandits and soldiers. There were ferocious thugs on both sides, but no one dared to touch them.

When they arrived at the bandit’s lair, everyone was shocked.

Qin Tian slammed the head of the Northern King Wu Biao on the table and roared angrily: "Listen, from today on, the Northern King Wu Biao is dead, and I am your new Wolf King. If anyone refuses to accept it, you can come out and fight me. I will fight you to the end."

Qin Tian was so majestic and dignified that he alone suppressed the momentum of these hundreds of bandits.

This might be what a real soldier is like.

"Damn it, where did you come from, you bastard? You shot our boss dead with a cold gun. Do you think you can intimidate us with your two roars? I will skin you alive and eat your flesh piece by piece."

A man roared and jumped down from above.

This man is none other than the boxing champion Lin Hu, one of the twelve wolf kings of the northern bandit army.

Lin Hu is proficient in boxing, learning Hung Gar style. His moves are fast, accurate and fierce, and every move is powerful.

In this bandit den, his punches rank second best.

Lin Hu didn't give Qin Tian any chance to interrupt or react, he just started working.

The fist attacked, with force bringing with it a sound of breaking through the air, as fierce as a tiger roaring in the mountains and rivers.

Qin Tian didn’t understand these, but what he learned in the military academy were the most direct fighting techniques, and he also learned a little Muay Thai.

Qin Tian seized the opportunity and used the hardest part of his body to strike directly.

Lin Hu was completely confused.

What kind of fighting style is this?

"Are you fucking playing dirty? I'm going to kill you!" Lin Hu roared and rushed over again.

Qin Tian, ​​what's so shady about this? I'm here to take over the world. You can lose, but if I lose, I'll die.

Qin Tian couldn't withstand Lin Hu's fierce attack and was knocked away several times.

This Lin Hu is a real talent.

Lin Hu rushed forward again, and his moves were much more brutal than before. He used all his strength, and if you were not careful you would be killed.

Qin Tian did not dare to be negligent and fought to the death.

Lin Hu jumped up and kicked Qin Tian in the chest.

Qin Tian flew out and hit the stone wall, and suddenly he couldn't breathe.

"Yo, yo, yo."

"Kill him, kill him."

The bandits started shouting and making a fuss.

Zhou Zhaohua was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. It seemed that Qin Tian was unable to win?

Lin Hu rushed over again, this time wanting to kill Qin Tian.

The two men were fighting head-on with fists and blood. Soldiers have long-term training and are very resistant to blows, but it's a pity that the pretty boy's body is not yet adapted to fighting.

But the fight between the two men had become intense and tense, with neither side winning.

After nearly half an hour of physical combat, Qin Tian slowly regained some ground, and the ferocity of Muay Thai gradually gained the upper hand.

This made Lin Hu very angry, and he suddenly took out a knife from his sleeve and cut towards Qin Tian's belly at 180 degrees.

This was something Qin Tian had not expected. He had no time to dodge and was unable to block the opponent's knife at all.

The sharp blade cut across Qin Tian's belly over a large area.

If this knife is slashed, Qin Tian's intestines will all come out immediately and he will definitely die.

To be precise, Qin Tian's belly had been cut open, at least 20 centimeters in length.

"Oh no!" Qin Tian cried out in his heart.

Qin Tian immediately tore off his outer clothes and prepared to wrap his cut belly to prevent his intestines from flowing out.

but.

It's too late.

A heroic tragedy, no hero ever survives to the end.

Heroic Tragedy