The sound of "click, click, click" kept sounding, and the slaves unshackled one after another.

The slaves who had regained their freedom kept moving their muscles and bones, and this thing had been holding them around for a year, and if it weren't for the concern in their hearts, they would have died a long time ago.

After all, slaves have no human rights to speak of, and they do the most tiring work, not to mention what they eat, and they are always worried and afraid.

At last, everyone regained their freedom, and Han looked at them calmly, about forty people, half men and half women.

At this time, with the support of everyone, an old man, skinny as wood, his eyes were about to protrude,

Han Ping knew that he was hungry, old, and in poor health, and then he did heavy work and ate nutritious, so he could survive until now.

The old man, supported by everyone, walked in front of Han Ping and was about to kneel, but Han Ping hurriedly walked up to support him.

"Old man, I can't help it. "Han Ping couldn't cry or laugh, in the Southern Regions, the elders can't bow down to the juniors casually, luggage.

The old man smiled and stood up, then turned and beckoned to the girl who was still crying in the arms of the strong boy.

"Xiao Ran, come over and thank the young man. ”

The girl quickly wiped her tears, adjusted her mood and came to Han Ping, wrapped her hands around her waist, and gave Han Ping a big gift.

"Little girl Song Xiaoran, thank you for saving your life. ”

Song Xiaoran's voice was very good, and Han Ping replied, "Miss Song is polite." ”

At this time, the honest and strong young man came over and clasped his fists at Han Ping,

"In Xia Song Meng, thank you Shaoxia for saving your life, and I will definitely repay you in the future. ”

Han Ping smiled and returned the salute, Brother Ah Meng was polite.

Then continued: "In Xia Hanping, from the Cold Ice Tribe, I need my brother's help with something. ”

Song Meng hurriedly arrived: "It turned out to be Brother Han, polite, if there is anything you can help, just say it." ”

"I'd like to ask how many bandits there are here," Kanhei asked.

"Brother Han, as far as I know, there are more than sixty people in the seventh division, and recently I paid attention to them and found that they went out more than fifty people, and there are at most a dozen people left here. Song Meng hurriedly replied.

Han Ping pondered in his heart, he was judging, he was thinking about how to attack.

At this moment, "What's the matter with you, who are you, ah, Uncle Gang." ”

I don't know when the bandits patrolling at the door appeared, they were taken aback, could it be that the slaves rebelled, who was that person, and what happened to Uncle Gang.

Hanping reacted, drew his knife and rushed forward, but it was too late, only to see that the bandits had already released the signal.

"Hurry up, hurry up," After a while, the whole bandit den was in chaos, and the people were in an uproar.

Hanping had already rushed to the two bandits, and they were fighting, swinging, and the sound of weapons colliding.

Looking at the two sides fighting together, Song Meng looked at the old man, "Patriarch, let's kill it." ”

The old man seemed to be hesitating and indecisive, and Song Meng remembered that a year ago, it was because of the indecision of the patriarch that the entire Song tribe was ruined.

He knew he couldn't wait, now was the best chance.

The first is that there are not many people in the bandits' den now, and secondly, there is this young hero.

He made a quick decision and rushed to the high platform. He shouted to the people below, "Relatives of the tribe, warriors, you can't wait any longer.

A year ago, the whole tribe was sinned, the old people were slaughtered, the adults were captured, and the children escaped,"

"In the past year, I have suffered a lot of cold, humiliation, and what kind of life has I lived. Now let's kill it, the opportunity for revenge has come, warriors, follow me. ”

Listening to Song Meng's words, the people below were unmoved, they were afraid.

Seeing this, Song Meng was furious, grabbed a railing, rushed over, and blocked the next one for Hanping.

Han Ping nodded at Song Meng, this son can be cultivated.

Then watching more and more bandits gather, he took out the wolf smoke and let it out, and then a signal flare appeared over the bandits' den.

At this time, the hunting team outside heard the sound inside, and they were already anxious like ants on a hot pot, and they wanted to rush in but didn't dare.

They were waiting for a signal, a signal from Hanping.

Finally, there was a signal in the sky, it was the signal of the Ice Tribe, the Horde Wolf Smoke.

The members of the hunting team had already been gearing up, only to hear Uncle Shan shouting: "Brothers of the tribe, follow me to kill them, slaughter the bandits, help the captain, kill." ”

"Kill, kill, rush," all the hunters killed. Before the bandits at the door could react, they were solved by Uncle Shan's arrow.

The remaining two hunters were frightened when they saw the galloping horses, and hurried inside.

Just kidding, there are so many people, it's a fool to block it.

Inside the bandits' den, the old man watched Han Ping release wolf smoke, and then the sound of rushing and killing sounded outside. He knows, there are helpers.

So he turned to the tribesmen and said, "Fight." ”

So the men of the Song tribe rushed over, and the two people who were fighting with Song Meng and Hanping ran away in fright.

Hanping chased him out with a knife. Song Meng waited for the tribesmen to arrive and go out together.

People on both sides killed together one after another, surrounding the bandits in the center, and at this time there were only four bandits in the center, looking at them, Han Ping thought, something was wrong.

So he shouted: "Uncle Shan, quickly withdraw with the brothers." ”

At this moment: "Hahaha, it's late,"

I saw the bandit captain who brought Hanping into the village standing on a high place and laughing.

Then many people appeared on the heights, even the cooks who shared the food during the day, and it turned out that they were also bandits.

I only saw them pull their hands, and then a huge iron cage was covered, everyone was covered inside, and several people from the Song tribe were killed directly before they could dodge. It's tragic.

"Hahaha, that" the bandit leader laughed: "It's ridiculous, you think you pretend to be very similar, I found you a long time ago, just to catch you all, hahaha"

"Captain Black Wolf, spare your life, we have no intention of running away, it's him, it's him," only to see the people of the Song tribe who were still grateful to Han Ping just now and began to accuse Han Ping.

Han Ping was stunned, "You guys." ”

"It's all you, nosy," in exchange for their abuse, between life and death, they chose to live and choose to live.

This is human nature, when you are powerful and they need you, you are the best, when they don't need you, you are worthless, even bite back.

"Hahaha," Hanping laughed loudly, "Ridiculous, ridiculous, hahaha", at this moment, the boy knew a lot.

In this world of the jungle, there are people who simply don't deserve sympathy.

At this time, all the hunting team members came over and surrounded Hanping in the middle.

No matter when, they live and die together in Hanping, and face everything together in the tribe, this is the blood of the Cold Ice Tribe.