At this time, the bandits at the headquarters of the Sunset Alliance were collectively silent, no one dared to be arrogant, and they looked at the cold ice tribe wolf smoke in the distance murderously, maybe others didn't know what that location was, but they knew that it was the stronghold of the sixth branch. They're going to get justice.

"Drive," the sharp-mouthed brother roared indifferently, frightening the war horse under his crotch, and rushed out in an instant, shooting out like a sharp arrow off the string, and moving forward. Brother Sharpmouth knew that there was a person there, from the One Sword Tribe. "Drive, drive. "The bandits galloped on horseback, and the snow was trampled to pieces.

At this time, the two people in the valley can be said to be busy, and the chatter changed from the initial reluctance to vitality, he seemed to forget the pain in his buttocks, and began to sell and scavenge, which is called a hard work.

Looking at the pouting butt and struggling hard, Hanhei smiled with satisfaction and continued to search everything in the valley. To the east, a large slave settlement has been built, and it is estimated that they will have a big vote, and the Wu clan will bear the brunt.

To the west, some herbivores looked at Han Ping with trepidation, perhaps they were afraid of the bloody breath on Han Ping's body, and they looked panicked. This time, Hanping won't be stupid and let them go, isn't it cool to take them back to the tribe?

The south side is the place where the slaves live, and Hanping is not polite, and when he goes in, he is as fierce as a tiger, as long as it can be used, he will definitely take it away, no, isn't the Hanbing tribe increasing its population?

After sweeping to the south, Hanhei continued to the north, where the bandits' canteen and food were stored. Han Ping kicked open the stone door, there was a lot of food inside, a lot of stored food, and a big jar of wine, this time it was issued, Han Ping thought: These are estimated to be the New Year's food of the Sixth Division.

Hanping turned on the sweeping mode again, and finally, when the sun set, the two of them had almost finished sweeping. "Huhuhu~" The chatter panted and bent over, and his mouth did not forget: "No, no, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired......"

Han Ping suddenly felt that his head was big. Talker, talker, at that time, I should have solved you with a knife, trying to be clean.

But at this moment, in the distance, all the way to the distance, there is a big banner on it - the Ice Tribe. The tribal flag fluttered in the wind, mighty and domineering, and Han Ping looked at it stupidly. This is what he desperately wants to protect, even if it is the cost of his life.

"Patriarch, patriarch. The voices of Uncle Shan and the Cold Tiger came from afar, and then a team of more than twenty people from the Ice Tribe arrived. Hanping hurriedly walked over. "Patriarch?" Chatter, rubbing his head, followed behind with a confused expression.

"See the Patriarch. Seeing Han Ping coming, the warriors of the Ice Tribe immediately dismounted and clasped their fists to worship, which was etiquette and the respect of the tribal warriors for the patriarch of the Ice Tribe.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the chatter only knelt on the ground: "See the patriarch." He was clever, he had figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and immediately hugged his thighs.

"Everybody, get up. Hanping said with a smile: "Uncle Shan, hurry up and lead everyone to transfer the goods." The chatter immediately got up, smiled and made a gesture of please, this is a guy with a rather bright head, who knows when to do something.

"Supplies?" everyone looked confused. "What supplies?" "This is the stronghold of the sixth branch of the Luoyang League, all the bandits have been cleaned up by the eldest brother, there are a lot of things, everyone hurry up, you don't know, the eldest brother killing the bandits is really a piece of cake......" has to start again.

Han Ping was stunned: "When will I become his eldest brother? But Uncle Shan quit: "Who the fuck are you, Rory, are you talking?" A bright big knife frightened the chatty brother to shut up immediately.

However, the threat lasted only three seconds. "This uncle, don't be nervous, it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is to take the supplies quickly, otherwise the headquarters of the Luoyang League will be in trouble. As he spoke, he directly took Uncle Shan's hand and started talking like an old friend, making Uncle Shan stunned, and the big knife in his hand had already been put away.

"Big brother, this, this?" Han Hu stepped forward and looked at Han Ping and couldn't react for a while. "Let him go, it's fine. Hanping returned, and suddenly thought of something. "Have you ever been to the Wu tribe?"

"Not yet, we're here first. Hanhu returned, and a pair of eyes kept looking at Uncle Shan, who was laughing and laughing, and there were ten thousand whys in his heart?

"Boy, take a few people and go to pick up the Wu tribe, and the dense forest in front of us will converge. Han Ping looked at Han Hu with a bewildered face and said, he was afraid that this hot young man would not start school and make a chatterbox.

"What, big brother, what are you talking about, pick it up?" Hanhu once again entered a state of confusion, this, this, everything was in the clouds, and he couldn't react at once.

"The Wu tribe has officially returned to my Ice Tribe, and I have agreed, you go and pick them up now. Han Ping said with a serious face. Looking at the stunned Hanhu and the tribal warriors, he kicked Hanhu on the buttocks: "Go, what's the daze?"

"Oh, I'm going, Wu tribe, I'm going to ......" Hanhu couldn't react for a while, and rode away on his horse in a self-muttering manner, followed by dozens of tribes' iron horses, and when he reached the distance, he seemed to think of something.

"Damn," he whipped on the horse's buttocks, "Drive, hahaha, hahaha." Then came his loud laughter, and the warriors of the tribe behind him seemed to have figured it out, and they all looked happy and hurried. Once again, the snow was riddled with holes.

Hanhei smiled and turned around. "I'll go. He yelled and kicked the person in front of him, causing everyone to look sideways. Han Ping looked at the person who was kicked away and sighed: Scared Lao Tzu, when will this goods come to his back? Could it be that this product has any special functions?

"Ah, big brother, it's me, why are you beating me again. Woo~" There was a voice of grievance in the snow. The words in the snow walked up to Hanping with a face full of grievances, and his mouth moved, not knowing what to say.

"You're running behind me to get a hammer?" Hanhei scolded angrily. "Big brother, my uncle and I have sorted out our belongings, a total of two carts of gold coins, a cart of broadswords, twenty war horses, thirty broadswords, and six carts of food, and there are a lot of living food......" The chatter seemed to forget that Hanping beat him again, dancing and gesturing, as if these things were his.

Han Ping looked at the loot, and his heart was already happy: it was haired.

In the distance, the spies of various forces looked at the mountains of loot with envy, not knowing what to think, and in the distance, a team of well-equipped iron horsemen slowly approached.