"Come on, load everything into the car, let's go back to the tribe. Han Ping shouted. "Okay. Everyone replied happily and quickly loaded all kinds of materials into the truck. The chatter continued to guide everyone in Rory's rambling manners, and everyone was happy to listen to him.

In the distance, looking at the cold ice tribe returning with a full load, the spies of various forces could no longer be calm. Could it be that the Ice Tribe is a bandit organization? Yes, it must be, otherwise how could it be more bandits than bandits?

Everyone packed the supplies with all their hands. Everyone was very happy in their hearts, these materials were brought back to the tribe, enough for the tribe to arm a hundred soldiers, enough for the tribe to eat for half a month, and enough for the tribe to have money for more than half a year. Everyone's heart is happy.

"Let's go. Han Ping gave an order, and the horse team began to pull, but at this moment, Han Ping suddenly changed his words: "Everyone, you want to go back to the Cold Ice Tribe with us, right?"

"Hmm" There was the sound of people walking on the road in the distance. "Remember, don't try to play any bad ideas, or I'll treat you like bandits. Hanping shouted in the air.

The spies in the distance were obviously stunned in their hearts, and then left quickly, everything today is enough for them to digest for a long, long time, and another branch of the Falling Sun Alliance was wiped out by the Cold Ice Tribe, no, to be precise, it was slaughtered by Han Ping.

Han Ping smiled, don't go back to the ghost head knife, continue to ride the horse forward, on the left and right are the excited Uncle Shan and Rory's chattering words, people are in good spirits at happy events, and now, Han Ping is too lazy to pay attention to the chattering thoughts.

On the other side, Hanhu had already led the men and horses to join forces with Wu Han and arranged for the Wu tribe to evacuate, but there was no longer an old patriarch.

Wu Han led about 100 survivors of the Wu tribe, most of them women and children, and after worshipping the ancestral land of the Wu tribe, they returned to the Han Ice tribe.

Along the way, there is a mighty warrior, because of the Han Tiger warrior in charge, coupled with the iron horse of the Ice Tribe, what kind of demon beasts, other tribes who want to take advantage of the fire to rob do not dare to be presumptuous at all, because the banner of the Ice Tribe is not a joke, and now, the Ice Tribe is a deterrent.

Han Ping led the horse team to the dense forest that robbed the nighthawk, and when he saw that the cold tiger had not yet arrived, he once again searched the dense forest, what hibernating bears, a litter of wild boars, etc., all of them were scavenged, as long as they were helpful to the tribe, they were all taken away.

In the distance, there was the sound of horses' hooves and people shouting, and then a banner of the Ice Tribe appeared, it was the Cold Tiger and they had arrived.

Uncle Shan quickly took someone to pick him up, and he had already obediently told him the ins and outs of the matter, although it took three hours. The chatter also ran over to help, especially when he saw Wu Jiao, a pair of eyes were bright and bright, and Wu Jiao was scared to the point of hair.

Now Wu Jiao is no longer domineering, some are just cautious, she no longer dares to look directly at Han Ping riding on the war horse, she would not have thought, including the entire Wu tribe, that such an ordinary down-and-out boy would actually be the patriarch of the Cold Ice Tribe, Han Ping.

Looking at the trembling Wu Jiao, the chatter strode in front of the latter: "Little sister, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I'll help you, give it to me." The words will begin to snatch Wu Jiao's luggage, causing everyone to look sideways.

Han Ping smiled, let him make trouble, as for Wu Jiao, he didn't take the other party to heart at all, he looked at the two people who came over on horseback, and his eyes were full of smiles.

One is strong, and the two giant axes are full of lethality at a glance, and the other is calm and upright, and the long stick in his hand is shining.

"Big brother. Hanhu said with a big grin. "Little, oh no, Ice Patriarch. Han was going to call Hanping little brother, but when he thought of the other party's identity, he immediately changed his name to the patriarch.

Hearing Wu Han's call, Han Ping frowned, dismounted and walked towards the two. The two immediately dismounted. Han Ping punched Wu Han in the chest: "Brother Wu, when you see outside, just call me little brother, listen kind." Hanhu also hurried over: "Yes, yes, Brother Wu, my eldest brother doesn't mind those false ones." Hahaha "After a short contact just now, Hanhu has already identified with the latter, this is a hero, it seems that the eldest brother has a good vision."

"Hahaha, I'm ignorant, little brother," Wu Han said happily with a smile.

"yes, that's right. Hanping smiled, and the three of them looked at each other and laughed. There was a burst of joy in the hearts of the people in the distance.

The Ice Tribe is happy that their strength has increased, and there are heroes like Wu Han joining in, which is gratifying. The Wu tribe was happy because the Ice tribe accepted them.

After all, he snatched Wu Jiao's suitcase, and then pulled up the latter and walked towards the war horse in front: "You don't know how to ride a horse, come on, ride mine, I have a horse, let's go, I'll tell you, my eldest brother is good to me......" The chatter kept talking, and Wu Jiaojiao followed behind. This scene made everyone laugh, this little bandit, pickling girls is really a set.

The three of Hanping also looked at each other and smiled: "Brother Wu, let's go." Hanping said with a smile.

"Hmm. The two nodded, and each got on his horse. "Let's go. Han Ping gave an order, and the army began to move, and this time the left and right sides became Hanhu and Wuhan. As for the chatterbox, he has long personally led the horse for Wu Jiao, and he is still chattering non-stop.

The banner of the Ice Tribe fluttered in the wind, and a momentum bloomed on the banner, which was the confidence.

Not far from the Ice Tribe, a team of murderous bandits arrived, they went to the small valley first, looking at the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, stumps and broken arms, and they were actually terrified in their hearts.

Sharp-beaked man rode his horse and watched as the bandits searched the valley. "Third brother, I searched all of them, but I didn't find him. A warrior approached and said. "Go to the Wu tribe. Brother Sharpmouth said coldly, and then rode away, and the bandits behind immediately got on their horses and followed.

Once again, the sound of horses' hooves echoed through the snow.

The result can be imagined, here in the Wu tribe, the bandits found the body of the black-clothed warrior who had already been torn apart, but unfortunately they didn't find what Brother Sharpmouth needed.

Brother Sharpmouth looked into the distance and suddenly roared: "Everyone, chase with all your might, they can't go far." "Words will be unbeatable. The bandits immediately caught up, knowing that a bloody battle was about to begin.

Han Ping, who led the horse team back to the Ice Tribe, suddenly frowned, and he sensed the murderous aura in the distance. He looked at the slow convoy and knew it wasn't the way to go. Then there is only one way, to stop them.

Thinking of this, he looked at the chattering chatterbox: "Talker, get on the horse, follow me." This made everyone look confused. "Big brother, where are you going?" Hanhu asked.

"Go to Sunset City to play. Hanping said with a wicked smile as he looked in the direction of Sunset City.