In the next few days, Tie Slag and Zhao Wenke followed behind the elephant herd not far away, waiting for the elephant herd to be attacked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBut after a few days, not only was the surrounding calm and calm, but the elephant herd gradually deviated from the direction, and if it continued to follow, it would go farther and farther.

Iron Slag immediately changed his strategy, and the next afternoon, while the elephants were resting, he ran over. At first, the herd was wary of him, but when he threw out a few compressed biscuits and were tried by the greedy baby elephants, the herd stopped guarding against him.

When he was in the Fikris Mountains, he used to feed the mammoth who had sent him to the Great Ice-Ocean with compressed biscuits, and it worked well, and they loved to eat this peanut and sugar thing. After blending into the herd, Iron Slag found two of the buriest adult mammoths and began a food offensive.

"Come on, friend, try it." Iron Slag said as he tore open the wrapping paper of the compressed biscuit and handed it over.

The two mammoths let out a low chirp, which seemed to show disdain.

"Friend, this one is delicious and fragrant." Seeing that it was indifferent, Iron Slag took a big bite of his own, and then pretended to be delicious.

The two mammoths let out a low croaking again and raised their noses, as if to drive away the annoying fellow.

"Okay, I'll go." With that, Iron Slag poured a whole box of compressed biscuits into the snow in front of him, and then turned to leave.

After returning to the camp, Zhao Wenke asked how the situation was, and Tie Slag shook his head and said that there might be no play, and he would continue to set off the same way tomorrow.

When I woke up the next morning, the herd had left. Looking at the chaotic footprints in the snow in front of him, Tie Slag couldn't help but sigh, and then he and Zhao Wenke packed up the tent, piled up the sled, and carried the cable on their backs to continue to move forward.

But they hadn't gone far when two low whistles came from behind them. Turning his head, he saw two mammoths crawl up from the snowdrifts, shake off the snow from their bodies, and stretch out their long trunks, as if beckoning to them. These kind creatures, after eating the food of the traveler, will not walk away, even if it is just a few compressed biscuits.

Iron Slag and Zhao Wenke glanced at each other, and came to the two mammoths with a happy mood.

"Thank you, friend." Iron slag saluted the two mammoths, and Zhao Wenke also bowed his head.

As if in return, the two mammoths each let out a low croak, then turned around and lay down.

Subsequently, the two of them piled up the supplies on the elephant's back, and then rode on the elephant's neck and walked out of the distant mountains......

"If one day in the future, we have our own flying machine, we will drive to the distant mountains to find the elephant herd, and then give them compressed biscuits." The iron slag riding the elephant made a great wish.

"Count me in." Zhao Wenke said with a smile.

More than a month later, with the help of two mammoths, the two traveled thousands of kilometers further. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to his destination, at this time, something happened.

That morning, they were passing through a valley with a thick layer of snow. As he walked, the mammoth under Zhao Wenke suddenly tilted his body and fell into the snow. The two leapt to their feet, and before they could figure out why, the mammoth let out a cry of pain, sinking inch by inch, blood spilling from its mouth and nose.

Seeing this, Iron Slag quickly deduced that some kind of creature was lurking under the snow, and immediately took out the psionic warrior rifle, stuffed it into the armor-piercing bullet, and began to charge up. Zhao Wenke pulled out his psionic pistol faster and shot into the snow.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Six shots were fired in a row, and the snow seemed to be so thick that it couldn't be hit at all.

Seeing that his companion was attacked, the other mammoth stretched out its trunk and wrapped around the other's trunk, as if trying to pull it out. But it still sank, and the blood flowed more and more, and its strength became weaker, and the mammoth roared angrily, and stomped the ground in impatience.

After a moment of silence, Xingsha gradually filled with armor-piercing bullets along the lines of the gun's body. The iron slag gritted its teeth and slammed down the mammoth.

"Bang!"

In the dull sound of gunfire, a blue flame erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and a high-speed spinning psionic armor-piercing bullet burrowed into the snow and drove straight in.

Suddenly, a shrill hiss pierced through the thick snow and through the eardrums.

"Ahh "Ahh Iron Slag and Zhao Wenke suddenly let out a miserable scream, holding their heads and rolling on the ground. The hiss was so strange that it seemed like thousands of worms were pouring into the brain, burrowing through the cortex, giving people a splitting headache.

Immediately after, a snow spring rose into the sky, and a huge snake head appeared in front of them. The scales were blue and ink-colored, and the eyes were extremely blood-red, and they were spitting out blue letters towards the iron slag and Zhao Wenke, and their appearance was extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Be careful! It's a snow python! Zhao Wenke shouted loudly, and at the same time removed the tube behind him, and pulled it back and forth to become a spear.

Before the words fell, the python arched its neck, opened its bloody mouth, revealed two fangs of cold light, and bit down on the iron slag.

The feeling of danger suddenly crossed his mind, like a lightning light, and the iron slag that was curled up on the ground with his head curled suddenly scurled up, avoiding the bite of the giant python, and then pulled out the revolver of Merlin and bombarded the snake's head violently.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Five shots in succession made the snake's head sparkle, but it didn't cause any damage at all. At the same time, Zhao Wenke's whole body was full of spiritual energy, the power gathered on the tip of the spear, stepped on the snow, and shot out, poking it out!

"Ding!"

There was a soft sound, and the tip of the spear slashed a dazzling spark on the snake scales, but it couldn't get in. The giant python immediately turned around, brought up a waterfall-like snow on its tail, and threw it towards Zhao Wenke on the side. I only heard "Smack!" With a crisp sound, Zhao Wenke flew out.

Seeing this, the iron slag immediately threw away the Merlin revolver, pulled out the straight machete, rounded his arm, and slashed at the snake's neck!

"Bell!"

At the same time that the blade brought out a series of sparks, the iron slag was also shaken apart by the reaction force. The scales on the snake's body were extremely strong, and even the mecha couldn't withstand it with this knife, but it couldn't cause a little damage. Stunned, the python twisted its head and bit down again, and the iron slag immediately rolled forward to avoid the bite.

At that moment, the uninjured mammoth roared and slammed its head into the python. I saw it stride with heavy steps, trampling on the thick snow, and its two tusks pierced like spears.

"Poof!" "Click!"

With a heavy impact, the tusks pierced deep into the snake's body, breaking apart at the same time.

"Shhh The python raised its head high and hissed in pain. The next moment, the blood-red eyes flickered, and the snake's body coiled, entangled the mammoth that hit it, and then contracted with all its might.

"Gurrah...... Gur-la-la-......"

The huge body of the giant elephant suddenly sounded a scalp-numbing bone cracking sound, it couldn't help but let out a low wail, the iron slag and Zhao Wen could see it, and immediately bowed and charged up, kicked out of the ground, and rushed towards the snake body.

"Bell!" "Ding!"

The swords and guns are combined, the sparks are splashing, but the snake body is still as tough as ever. It was just when he was worried that the badly injured mammoth actually struggled to climb out of the snow pit, dripping with blood, looking up to the sky and screaming, and then lowered his head and sank, stepping on blood-stained footprints, raising the remnants of snow in the sky, and crashed towards the giant python that was entwining his companions.

"Poof!" "Click!"

The resolute charge suddenly caused the python to hiss, let go of the elephant's body, rolled and struggled in the snow, and then escaped into the snow and fled in panic.

When all was calm, the badly wounded mammoth tilted its body and fell heavily into the snow, closing its eyes forever. The mammoth that had lost its companion suddenly raised its head to the sky and screamed, and the mournful cry echoed in the valley, which could not help but make people feel sad.

"Perhaps, this is the will of heaven...... Zhao Wenke stroked the mammoth's head and sighed, "When you came, the Great Prophet told me that the last part of the road should be taken by yourself." As he spoke, he got up and patted the iron slag on the shoulder, "Brother, I'll send you here......" Then, after a pause, he looked into the distance, and said as if to himself, "I will stay here and wait for your return." ”

"Okay." Iron Slag nodded firmly, and then climbed onto the elephant's back, but at this time, the mammoth stared at his sleeping companion and refused to leave.

"Go ahead, I'll take care of it here." Zhao Wenke stared at its copper bell-like eyes and said solemnly.

As if understanding his words, the mammoth let out a long, long, long-lasting hiss, then turned its massive body and took a stride towards the depths of the distant mountains.

In this way, one person and one image, from sunrise to sunset, from day to night, from far to far......

They walked through the mountains with a discreet but determined pace, climbed over one snowy peak after another, stepped over patches of snow, and finally came to the vicinity of their destination after a few days.

It seems to be a basin in the mountains, and with each passing section, the elevation drops by almost a thousand meters, but the mountain becomes more and more steep, and the walls are cut everywhere. The mammoth could not adapt to the terrain, so the iron slag had to remove the supplies from the elephant's back and allow it to return to the herd.

The mammoth stuck out its trunk, let out a low hiss, said goodbye to the iron slag, and turned away.

One person and one elephant, how similar they are, just like the iron slag sent You Ge home, turned around and left in a chic manner, without the slightest drag of mud and water, just like the farewell between deep-sea fishermen, a simple blessing, and sailed to the vast sea. Maybe there will be no day to see each other again in this life, but that friendship is unforgettable.

There are always people in the world who are modest, low-key, live an obscure, quiet and simple life, but have a sincere and fiery heart. When the world is in darkness and facing real danger, they will stand up and use their kindness and bravery to lead people in distress out of the predicament and find a new life.

They are heroes - heroes.