Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Bloody Battle of the Wu Clan

"Withdraw, withdraw, quick. The bandits looked at the righteous but murderous Wu Han, where did they still have the courage to fight again, they only thought about running now, they only hated the war horse under their feet running too slowly, why didn't the horse have six legs?

Unfortunately, the horses have only four legs, and after being frightened and overworked, the horses have long since lost their former majesty, and they run slowly like mules.

"Whew~"

Wu Han let out a long sigh, his eyes looked at the bandits who ran away in a panic, calm, without sadness or joy, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

"Brush," Wu Han moved, he once again used the half-air half-moon move, a stick smashed on the top of the last bandit's head, the bandit watched Wu Han smash to himself, screamed, and immediately drove the shield to save himself, but unfortunately, the shield wall of many people can't stand Wu Han's stick, just you.

As you can imagine, after a loud bang and two screams, there were two more people on the snow who received a boxed lunch, and one person who received fodder, and one man and a horse fell there, and the red and white flowed all over the ground, and then they were covered with heavy snow.

Wu Han solved one, continued to catch up with other bandits, brandished a long stick, and carried out a bloody massacre in the snow, there were cries for help and begging for mercy in the snow, and finally only the sound of abuse and screams remained, such as crying and complaining, which made people's hearts very uncomfortable.

The bandit leader, Wei Shou, sat quietly on his horse and listened to the shouts from afar, and the corners of his mouth moved, probably: waste. In his opinion, the Sixth Division does not need waste, which is a fight with the seventh brother, and he is worthy of being the leader of the bandits.

In the center of the Wu tribe, Han Ping still stood calmly in the center of the square, without any fear, and the bandits surrounded Han Ping in three circles and three circles, more than 30 people rode war horses, brandished big knives, and looked at the young man with fierce eyes, they still didn't believe that they couldn't kill each other by trampling on war horses.

All the people of the Wu tribe were nervous in their hearts, and they were worried, like the people who were saved by Hanping, there was indifference, those who had no intersection with Hanping, and there were those who gloated, the most obvious was Wu Wei and Wu Jiao, they wished that Hanping was trampled to death by a random horse, so that they didn't have to worry about being retaliated against, but unfortunately, the result was destined to be Hanping's survival.

"Brothers, trample him to death for me, trample on him. A bearded man brandished a ghost head knife and shouted, and then his legs clamped the horse's back, and the war horse received the order, and immediately neighed and rushed towards Hanping, and the bandits behind were not to be outdone, brandishing the ghost head knife and galloping on the horse, they didn't want to give up the position of the second master.

For a while, the horses were galloping, the earth was shaken, and the timid child who was directly frightened cried: "Wow, wow~"

Han Ping stood alone among thousands of troops and horses, without a trace of panic, when the bearded man in front of him was about to approach him, Han Ping showed an evil smile, which directly frightened the beard, and he felt that the whole person was not good.

"Whoosh" only saw Hanping kicking in the snow, and then his body rose vertically, and then he did a beautiful backflip in mid-air.

"Bumping" the bearded man was directly kicked in the snow by Han Ping, and even the ghost head knife in his hand was also led by Han Ping, he was about to get up but felt a huge force attacking, and then he couldn't help himself in the snow at one time, when he came back to his senses and found that the ribs were at least three broken, but unfortunately this is not the end.

Then more and more fierce horses galloped, and the bearded man was dying and struggling in the chaos of horses for a while before receiving a boxed lunch, which was really miserable, red, white, and colorful left on the ground.

Originally, I imagined that this would be the end of Hanping, but unfortunately, I couldn't live if I did my own evil.

Han Ping didn't pay attention to the other party in the world, he rode his horse and galloped, shuttling back and forth in the chaos of the army, the ghost head knife in his hand rose and fell, dripping blood, after a round of impact, there was a group of bandits lying in the snow, but Han Ping looked at each other quietly like a person who had nothing to do, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"Knock, knock. "The sound of swallowing saliva came from the Wu tribe, this is also too powerful, one person, one sword, one horse alone to fight thousands of troops.

Wu Wei and Wu Jiao were directly frightened by Han Ping's strength and trembled, they were afraid that Han Ping would settle accounts after the autumn, it was really, I knew today, why bother in the first place.

Wei Shou squinted his eyes and kept looking at Han Ping, wondering, why did the aura on the other party's body seem familiar? Moreover, this son has rich combat experience and has the right timing, if he doesn't take the other party down today, then after that, he can't believe it.

"Come, slaughter him for me, at all costs. Wei said fiercely, rode his horse directly to catch up, and seeing that the big bosses had made a move, the little bandits shouted again and rushed towards Hanping.

In everyone's opinion, Han Ping will definitely die, because Wei Shou is a martial artist. Unfortunately, everything is subject to change.

At that moment, only a loud noise was heard.

"Bump"

Then came the screams of several bandits: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, warriors, there are warriors." ”

Everyone followed the reputation, and it turned out that a few people sent out by Wei Shou went to search for the scar warrior and were slashed in the snow by the other party.

"Warrior, where did the warrior come from?" This time it was the turn of the Wu tribesmen to be surprised, and when they saw clearly the direction in which the bandits flew out, everyone looked at Wu Wei, because there was Wu Wei's stone house.

Wu Wei trembled and stepped back, he was already frightened and incoherent.

"Bump"

A loud noise came again, only to see the stone door of the Wuwei stone house was split open, and then a person with a big knife in his hand, the wound was still dripping blood, he didn't look at the people here, he directly grabbed a war horse, galloped the horse, and fled in the opposite direction.

"Seventh Brother" Han Ping whispered, his words full of bloodthirsty taste. That's right, this person is the culprit who provoked the war between the Ice Tribe and the Sunset Alliance, "Seventh Brother." ”

Wei Shou, who was about to strangle Han Ping, saw the other party clearly, and directly pursued on horseback, ignoring the remaining bandits, including the few bandits who were chased by Wu Han and fled to this side.

The bandits watched Wei Shou gallop over, and spoke incoherently excitedly, thinking that Lord Wei Shou had come to drink himself, but unfortunately the result was heartbreaking. I only saw Wei Shou riding a horse and passing by them quickly, without looking at them at all, even if it was a glance, their hearts were directly broken, if they knew that Seventh Brother had directly attacked his subordinates for the sake of treasures, they would not be so heartbroken.

Wu Han chased and killed the bandits with a long stick in his hand, and when he saw Wei Shou appear, he was ready for battle in his heart, but the other party actually roared past him, this and this.

Wei Shou only has Seventh Brother in his eyes now, he doesn't have time to pay attention to a group of waste, even Wu Han He didn't make a move, because the things on the other party are too important.

It is impossible for the Wu tribe to leave his monitoring range, and it will be a long time coming, and it will be subdued slowly, if the other party is allowed to escape, it will be a real loss.

Therefore, he directly gave up attacking and killing Wu Han, which made Han Ping breathe a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, huh~"

The person concerned, Wu Han, felt like he had escaped death.