Chapter Twenty-Four: Slaughter is Ruthless
Han calmly looked at the bandits who were getting closer and closer, thinking about how to break through.
There are really tigers in front and wolves in the back, and the hunting team members have already clenched the big knives in their hands and are ready for battle.
The bandit leader in front looked at Hanping quietly, and already felt the stone knife on him, but he couldn't rush it.
The password of the stone knife can't be known to the bandits, then it's a big deal, these people must know it, then, there is only one way.
Kill them all, preferably lose, and then he calmly spat out the word "kill." ”
The bandits behind the hunting party couldn't wait for a long time, and when they heard the boss's order, they immediately raised their knives and killed them.
Looking at the bandits who had been killed, Hanping didn't have time to think about it, "Brothers, fight, promise me, live." ”
"Kill, the tribal warriors who have already regarded death as their home have raised their swords to meet them. ”
Han Ping pulled out the ice broadsword, slashed at a bandit man with a mouth full of stubble in front of him, Brother Stubble dodged, blocked the knife in front, and gave it, the two knives were intertwined, and a large spark was raised.
Han Ping made a mistake with a blow and immediately withdrew the knife, and Brother Stubble sneered and raised the knife to kill.
Hanping raised his knife to resist, but found that the other party was an experienced veteran, and he felt very difficult.
He was even ready to use "Tu Dark", but as soon as he saw the bandit leader who was quietly watching from behind, he decisively gave up.
Otherwise, once Tu Dian is exposed and the sword is exposed, he believes that the bandit leader, this warrior will definitely make a move.
"Xiao Han, be careful," the hunter reminded him in the distance, and just as Hanping was resisting and thinking, a thin bandit with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks suddenly shot out from behind him.
Looking at the thin bandit who had been killed, Han Ping reacted immediately, he immediately supported himself on the horse's back with one hand, and with a strong arm, he spun around in the air, successfully dodging this killer blow.
The thin bandit saw the failure of the sneak attack and immediately retreated, Brother Stubble bullied him again, Hanping immediately resisted, and then beware of the bandits' sneak attack,
This battle was fought very hard, it was a battle to the death, and no one thought of returning alive.
"Ah," Hanping was resisting Brother Stubble, but he heard a scream, only to see a tribal warrior being stabbed through the front and back by two bandits, and the blood stained Hanping's eyes red in an instant.
But I only saw that the hunting team member would rather die than give in, rushed forward with the knife, and then hugged the bandit in front of him and raised his head to the sky and roared, and pierced the person in front of him with a knife.
The bandits behind hurriedly followed, and made up for it again, the team member knew that he couldn't hold on, turned his head to look at Han Ping, looked up to the sky and shouted: "It's all for the tribe, ah" and slowly fell down.
"No," Han Ping burst into tears, he knew that this team member was the old buddy of the hunting team, Uncle Zeji.
All the hunting team members watched Uncle Zeji die in battle, and they all red-eyed, "Rush me, kill all these dogs, kill." ”
Although the team members regarded death as home, were not afraid of death, and tried their best, they were still outnumbered, and people kept falling, and blood stained the earth red.
However, the warriors of the tribe would rather die than die.
They roared and fought fiercely, and at this moment, Hanping's heart was fiercely stimulated.
"Fuck it, ah," he roared, clenching the ice broadsword, slowly closing his eyes, the knife in his hand moving.
Looking at Hanping's changes, the remaining hunting team members asked their opponents to entangle, and the fast horses surrounded Hanping.
The bandits all gathered together, stabbing and riding their horses to slowly approach.
The bandit leader next to him watched quietly, let's fight, it's better to lose both, so that everything is good.
He had already felt the power of Hanping's knife and had long stayed aside.
Feeling the bandits approaching, Hanping coldly spit out two words from his mouth: "Tu-Dark", and then swung his knife and slashed out.
At this moment, the bandits on the opposite side only felt as if they were locked up, and they felt the threat of death approaching.
"Seventh brother, help, help, seventh brother. They powerlessly asked the bandit leader who was silently watching all this for help, but in exchange for the bandit leader's indifferent eyes.
"Why, why," a feeling of being deceived and angry enveloped in their hearts. "Why?"
Then they felt a flash of light pierce their bodies. Falling weakly, perhaps, from the moment they chose to be bandits, they were doomed to this moment.
However, the path you choose must be completed on your knees.
Han Ping saw that the blow was successful, looked at the hunting team members who were still stunned, and immediately shouted: "Kill, kill." ”
In an instant, he woke up the people who were still stunned, and immediately rode his horse and galloped out.
The bandit leader looked at the bandits lying on the ground wailing and the people who had already hung up, and he was stunned for a moment.
"This is, the sword, and the martial arts, hahaha, it's all mine, it's mine," and with a shout, the horse under his feet ran out.
When passing in front of the bandits, I only saw a few bandits still struggling, and the stubble brother who was in danger covered his broken arm and looked at the bandit leader, "Why, why don't you save yourself when you see death?"
In exchange for a ruthless knife from the bandit leader, and then, Brother Stubble, who was not yet dead, also kicked his legs and followed.
"Don't kill us, Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother, ah" In the face of the bandits' plea, the bandit leader was still a knife.
Got his hands on his comrades, how ruthless it would be.
Therefore, in the face of all interests, everything is empty.
The bandit leader looked at the battle site strewn with corpses and looked into the distance, "From now on, there will be no seventh division in the world, and there will be no seventh brother, drive." Then he galloped.
His goal is to wipe out the hunting team and recapture the stone knives, the strong knives, and the infinitely powerful cheats.
"Driving, the fleeing hunting party ran wildly, they knew that there was a devil behind them, and the devil who would not let go of even their own people in the future.
Hanping was at the back, looking at the hunting team members running in front, there were only six people left, hey, a sad mood hit. "I hope you all make it back alive. ”
Then he turned around and closed his eyes, and the knife in his hand moved slowly, so slowly and rhythmically.
In the distance, the dust was flying, and it was the bandit leader who came.
What Han Ping didn't know was that not far away, a middle-aged man was carrying a spear in his hand, the spear was majestic, and it was not a vulgar thing at first glance.
He galloped like a madman, foaming at the mouth of the horse at his feet, and just wanted to hurry up to his side.
If something happens to him, how will they face her, how will they face him?
Finally, the horse under him fell to the ground with a thud, and at first glance, it turned out to be exhausted.
The middle-aged man didn't look at it, ignoring his broken hand, propped himself up with a gun, and ran desperately to a place.
There, he felt the breath of battle, "Ah, hurry, hurry, hurry," he roared, and ran wildly, just to be faster, faster, even if it was to take his life.