The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 300 Patrol everywhere and change the world
The dawn breaks and a thin mist covers the mountains.

The warriors of the Bear Tribe, holding stone spears and carrying crossbows, left Bear Mountain in groups and headed for the Forest of Gods.

The tribesmen who stayed in the tribe started today's work with lingering sleepiness.

Someone is responsible for processing the animal skins, meat and bones.

Someone is responsible for screening the ore that comes from the distant mines.

Someone is responsible for processing the berries or herbs.

In short, everyone has endless work to do.

At this time, the busy tribesmen saw the approaching team and retreated to make way with fear on their faces.

Qin Zhiming, who was at the front of the team, ignored the reactions of his tribesmen.

"What are you doing today?"

Xiong Jie, who was beside him, did not hesitate:
“In the field, there are two Shideng warriors who have not been working properly.

Over at the mine, there have been quite a few casualties among slaves recently.

As for Xiongshan, some people are still complaining about the clan leader's orders."

Hearing Xiong Jie's words, Xiong Lie, who was following Qin Zhiming, couldn't help but frown and said:
"What on earth are you all thinking? If the tribe doesn't do this, how will they survive the upcoming war?"

“When it comes to collective interests, people first consider their own interests.

This is true even if they know they are part of a group.

Hyena, you lead ten men to the mine.

Warning to the tribesmen there.

If all the slaves died, they would do the work of slaves.

Yan, take ten people to walk around Xiongshan.

Pick out some disgruntled people and teach them a lesson, but don’t let them bleed.”

"it is good."

"no problem."

"The rest of you, follow me.

Let’s go and see, who doesn’t want to work?”

Two hours later, Qin Zhiming led everyone to the fields.

In the fields, the busy villagers saw the patrol team and immediately worked harder.

Qin Zhiming led the team through many fields and stopped only when they saw a field with some weeds growing on it.

After taking a quick look at the condition of the fields, Qin Zhiming walked under a big tree.

"Xiong Qing, why isn't Xiong Lu working?"

In the shade of the trees, the slaves who were massaging legs stopped what they were doing and looked at the two people they were serving, at a loss.

The two men opened their eyes, stood up, and kicked the slave next to them aside.

"We did it, why didn't we work? We just wanted to rest for a while, isn't that okay?
Don't you patrol teams allow people to rest?"

The tribesmen behind Qin Zhiming wanted to step forward to argue, but Qin Zhiming stopped them with a gesture.

He smiled and stared at Xiong Qing who was speaking:
"Rest? You are a warrior of Shi level. You won't feel tired even if you work all day and all night.

If you are not tired, why should you rest? "

“We are not tired physically, but mentally.

I'm tired of working in the fields all day.

We want to go hunting.”

As Xiong Lu spoke, he looked Qin Zhiming up and down.

“We the bear tribe should be respected by strength, not status.

Besides, someone’s father is no longer a war leader, so it’s even more inappropriate...”

Xiong Lu smiled contemptuously and didn't continue.

Qin Zhiming handed the battle axe in his hand to his companion next to him.

“When the clan leader assigns work, he doesn’t look at ability, but talent.

Some people are gifted at hunting, and some are gifted at farming.

As a patrolman, I have a natural talent for killing people.

Come on, Xiong Lu, Xiong Qing
If you can touch me with your fists and feet today, you can go hunting in the Forest of the Gods.

If not, I will just bury one of you in the ground as fertilizer."

As soon as Qin Zhiming finished speaking, Xiong Lu and Xiong Qing rushed out.

The next moment, two white crescent moons appeared around Qin Zhiming.

hum!
Looking at the flying crescent moon, Xiong Lu and Xiong Qing had different reactions.

Xiong Lu crossed his arms to block the front and continued to charge.

Xiong Qing moved a few steps to the left, trying to avoid the attacking Crescent Moon and attack from other directions.

puff!

A crescent moon passed through Xiong Lu's arms, nose, and back of his head. Xiong Lu, who was charging, suddenly fell to the ground.

Another crescent moon changed direction in the air and flew towards the astonished Xiong Qing.

Xiong Qing puffed up his cheeks and spat out a pool of green liquid from his mouth, trying to corrode the crescent moon.

Unexpectedly, the moment the two touched, the green liquid went straight through the crescent moon.

The crescent moon that was getting closer and closer in Xiong Qing's pupils made his face change drastically.

"No!" As soon as the two words came out, the crescent moon hit his head.

"Open your eyes, you are not dead."

At this time, at Qin Zhiming's reminder, Xiong Qing, who was slumped on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

He touched his head and found no blood. He turned to look at the fallen Xiong Lu.

The arms and head were split into two, and something red and white was slowly flowing out.

“I said, keep one and kill one.

If he dies, you can live.

He handed it to you, do you know what to do?"

Xiong Qing looked up and met Qin Zhiming's gaze, and nodded quickly.

"I understand! I'll get to work right away!"

Then, looking at Xiong Qing who was using green liquid to turn corpses into fertilizer not far away, Qin Zhiming's companion asked:
"Let him go?"

"What else? Xiong Lu's talent is to increase his strength for a short period of time. Anyone can replace him.

Xiong Qing's talent is difficult to replace.

Killing Xiong Lu will make him work seriously, and that's enough."

Qin Zhiming said as he rubbed the soil with his hands.

Throwing the dirt on the ground, he stretched out his hand to call the tribesman who was in charge of the field:

"Uncle Li, don't water the plants these two days."

Uncle Li nodded without objection.

Over the past few days, Qin Zhiming's suggestions have improved the conditions of many fields.

Therefore, for the sake of the harvest, he would strictly follow Qin Zhiming's advice.

What's more, he is very familiar with Xiong Bao, and Qin Zhiming will not harm him.

"Huang, is your father okay?"

After the wolf tribe was destroyed, Xiong Hao no longer concealed the fact that Xiong Kui was injured.

He announced publicly that Xiong Kun would temporarily take over the position of leader.

As for Xiong Kui's injury, he promised Xiong Kui that as long as the warriors entered the Forest of Gods, they would find the trace of the ferocious beast.

He would personally take action, capture the beast alive, sacrifice it to the bear god, and heal him.

However, this was a private promise and the tribesmen were not aware of it.

After all, the tribesmen would not tolerate the patriarch being in danger.

To the extent that most people in the tribe believed that Xiong Kui had become a useless person.

"He's fine. He's been helping Am deal with the medicinal materials recently."

"As long as you are alive, the rest doesn't matter."

After comforting Qin Zhiming with a few words, Xiong Li turned around and continued to work.

Qin Zhiming began to check the conditions of each field one by one.

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Rabbit tribe, Rabbit Hall.

Gazing at the burnt statue of the Rabbit God, the Rabbit Clan Chief and the witch kneeled on the ground, angry but not daring to say a word.

"Did you hear that clearly?"

They followed the sound and looked towards the red wolf lying on the stone platform used for sacrifice, its body ablaze.

"I heard it clearly, but..."

boom!
The red wolf, whose fur was like trembling flames, opened its mouth and spurted out a stream of sparks.

The witch, who hadn't finished speaking, was instantly burned to ashes by the sparks.

"What about you? Did you hear that clearly?"

Feeling the aura emanating from the red wolf, which was the same as that of the Rabbit God, the chief nodded hurriedly.

"From today on, the Rabbit Tribe will worship you as a god."

"Very good, now that you have become my believer, you no longer need the help of the Rabbit God."

As red light flashed in the red wolf's eyes, the split consciousness and part of the divine power of the Rabbit God in the tribe leader's body disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)