In the patriarch's council, all the warriors had been studying the future development direction of the tribe, as well as the various issues of Hanping's retreat and cultivation, until nightfall, when the nighthawk was clamoring and shouting, they came out of the council hall.

"It's so late, I'm hungry," Hanping touched his stomach and looked at the lonely snowy night, "Everyone is going according to plan, pay attention to everything carefully." ”

"Obedience"

The crowd clenched their fists and dispersed, they needed to eat something and do what they had to do.

Han Ping looked at the shiver and said respectfully: "Father, please." ”

"Good", Shiver was not polite, swaggering in front, Hanping followed cautiously, in his eyes, his father has always been the most powerful person in the world, and he does not accept any refutation.

The snow seemed to be falling heavier and heavier, accompanied by the cry of the nighthawk, making this snowy night even more lonely.

Looking back, people have disappeared, leaving only a series of footprints, different shades but hidden mysteries, that is a child's respect for his father.

At Han Niu's house, Han Ping and Han Zhan ate Ling'er's freshly cooked roast pheasant, as well as two plates of peanuts and a pot of old wine that had just been warmed, with relish.

Ling'er had already taken Xiao Han'an to sleep, since Yang Xue was taken away by Bing Lao in a coma, the little guy has been inseparable from Han Ling'er, which is a kind of support.

After losing her grandfather, Han Linger finally experienced the warmth of home in Hanping's house......

The beast oil lamp in the kitchen was beating weakly, for fear that he would be slapped and burped by two powerful warriors who didn't jump well.

It's not easy to live, even if it's a lamp!

"Bang la, bang la" Han Ping carefully poured wine for his father's shiver, and he was also full, and the wine dripped on his hand halfway, Han Ping quickly sucked it, and he couldn't waste it.

"Tut-tut, good wine, or Ling'er understands me, if only it had been like this!" Hanping thought beautifully.

Perhaps, in every man's heart, there is a dream:

After a tiring day of hard work outside, when I returned home, my wife had already prepared a hot meal, and the children couldn't wait to eat some secretly, and their mouths were full of oil, and they saw themselves happily beckoning themselves to eat.

Sometimes a little romance, drink a little wine, maybe the big grievances outside will disappear, the next day, full of energy again, alive, fighting on the battlefield, for the family, diligent, hard but happy......

Because, where there is a home, there is hope!

"Uh-huh!"

Shiver snorted and broke Hanping's thoughts, and Hanping came back to his senses and hurriedly raised his glass.

"Father, I would like to give you a drink," Hanhei said with a smile on his face.

Shiver quickly put the chicken breast in his mouth, and ate it unhurriedly: "When will you marry Ling'er?" he said in surprise.

Han Ping was taken aback, "I, I" Han Ping was speechless for a while, and he shouldn't start with anything.

Does he like Ling'er?like, love?love, this is his dream since he was a child, but does Ling'er like him?

They grew up together since childhood, and every time Han Ping and his little children went to the patriarch's house to steal wine and drink, it was Han Ling'er who opened the door to Han Ping.

Every time there was delicious food in the house, Yang Xue would ask Han Ping to call the patriarch to eat with Ling'er, and then the two men drank a cup of you and I drank together, and the two children were sent to Grandpa Bing to eat.

They walked hand in hand in the tribe, it was the happiest time for Han Ping, what he didn't know was that this was also the happiest time for Han Ling'er!

"If Ling'er is willing, I will marry her during the New Year, give her a home, a name, even if the corpses are mountains and blood, mountains and rivers collapse, and the world is destroyed, in this life, I will never fail her!"

For her, I am willing to give everything, even my life!

"Well, remember what you said, my shivering son is what he says," Shiver said in a low but powerful voice.

After speaking, he also stood up and raised his glass.

The gentle collision of the "touching" wine glasses came, splashing a little hops, sprinkled in the animal oil lamp, the light was brighter, reflecting the toasts of two men and men.

One old and one young, one strong and one thin, this is the agreement between the two men, and it is also Han Ping's oath and commitment to Han Ling'er.

In this life, I will never fail you, even if the mountains and rivers collapse, the end of the world will be with you!

Westhouse, Han Ling'er, who was lying on the bed, looked at the slate, on the slate was the agreement between the two men and Han Ping's promise to him, at this moment, tears of happiness flowed out of Han Ling'er's eyes.

Han Ling'er closed her eyes, the picture of the slate ended, I don't know what's going on, as long as she wants, he can see many things he wants to see......

The snow is getting heavier and the night is getting more and more lonely!

In the kitchen, the animal oil lamp finally stopped glowing after burning the last drop of animal oil, "I'm so tired, I'll continue to work tomorrow when I'm full of energy," it thought, and then fell asleep.

But there were no more people in the kitchen, but there were two more rows of clear footprints in the snow outside, one in front and one behind, one deep and one shallow, and then the snowflakes buried all this.

Snowflakes are like nature's cleaners, silently cleaning up the clues!

Under the ice tree, under the snowy night, several figures slowly appeared, one, two, three, four, until they gathered.

Hanhei looked at Ka Yu and Seki who had arrived, "Two uncles, are you ready?" he asked.

"It's been ready for a long time, don't worry. Ka Zhu said affirmatively.

"Well, everything is ready. Seki replied as well.

"Let's go, then!" said Shiver with emotion.

He clearly remembered that not long ago, an old man who had worked hard for the tribe accompanied them, and now it was no longer human.

As if something had come to mind, everyone was silent.

"Patriarch Grandpa, you must bless the Ice Tribe and bless everyone in the Spirit of Heaven" Hanping raised his head and muttered to himself.

"Go" Then, he adjusted his mood and gave an order categorically, he is the patriarch and must take the overall situation into account.

Several people looked at each other and smiled: "This kid, let's go!"

In the snowy night, several people slowly disappeared, and the shallow footprints were instantly cleared by the heavy snow.

They were going to a place, a place where they could speed up the breakthrough of the warriors, and in the distant night, a big man in animal skin was squatting on a big tree, he was holding a huge bow, and the bow exuded a strong sharp aura: "Take care." ”

Then he disappeared into the night again, and soon appeared in front of a man who was about to escape.

"My lord, spare my life, boy~" Before the words were finished, he was directly wiped out with a palm.

On this night, all the spies from the outer forces of the Ice Tribe died.

After killing the last spy, Gong Rin calmly looked at the snowflakes in the sky, and the snowflakes were working hard to clean up the clues, and at this moment he had no sorrow or joy in his heart.

For the sake of the Ice Tribe, what does it matter to slaughter the whole world? In the hearts of every tribesmen:

The Ice Tribe will never allow anyone to get involved, otherwise there will be no mercy!