In ancient times, Zhuge Liang and Liu Bei Longzhong laid a theoretical foundation for the unification of the troubled times in the three parts of the world; the cold ice pair between Bing Lao and Hanbing Tree and Hanping pointed out the development direction of the tribe in the future; and the existing tribal warriors and Hanping conducted a world confrontation with Hanping, aiming to clearly kill the world.

The snow seems to be falling heavier and heavier, but the hope of the ice tribe to survive is also getting bigger and bigger, and it will even live a different tomorrow, or those few words, as long as you live, there is hope!

Under the leadership of Han Ping, several well-fed tribal warriors in the cold war courtyard walked leisurely to the patriarch's council hall, Han Ling'er hugged Xiao Han'an and leaned against the stone door to watch them drift away, and his heart was warm, this elm pimple finally opened up......

Along the way, Han Ping walked in the front as the patriarch, and the back was divided according to strength, chills, and Gong Rin, the two strong men of the martial arts duo were the followers of one left and one right.

In the back is the card capture, the two masters of the martial arts of Guancheng, and the young Han Niu and Han Hu, the two of them are radiant and radiant.

This order has nothing to do with generations, only hierarchical order, and the more powerful the tribe, the more the forces care about the hierarchy, because there are no rules.

Looking at the powerful warriors of the tribe, the clansmen who came and went were extremely relieved, with such a powerful peak combat power, why worry that the tribe could not be strong?

The spies of various forces outside the Ice Tribe are either lying in the snowdrifts or hiding in the dense forest, and they have more or less moved at this moment, and the combat power shown by the Ice Tribe is indeed extraordinary, and they need to plan in advance.

There were trees in the dense forest, snow sliding down, footprints in the snow gradually drifting away, and several people watched quietly, without any movement.

Let them go, now the peak combat power of the Ice Tribe is no weaker than any force, and no one dares to act rashly unless they are wiped out.

This is the deterrent effect of strength......

The patriarch's chamber was still spotless, with just a few new faces and one less old face, Han Ping first bowed to the patriarch's chair in the center, which was regarded as a respect for the old patriarch, and then sat down.

It comes naturally, without a hint of unnaturalness.

"Meet the Patriarch" has been shivering below, hugging his fists.

This is etiquette and no one is allowed to violate it.

"Let's sit down!" Han Ping said, his tone naturally adapting.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" replied, and they took their seats one by one.

When everyone was seated, Han Ping quickly got up and greeted several elders in turn, respecting and humility in order, and the etiquette and humility had passed, and the rest was orderly.

Looking at Han Ping's performance from coming in to salute to the present, the tribal warriors nodded with satisfaction, this kid has never disappointed them.

"Uncles, and two cousins, there are many things that need to be explained to me for holding a patriarchal meeting today," Hanping said to everyone, standing in the center of the hall and not sitting back in the patriarch's chair.

"Hmm," the crowd replied with a smile.

"Hehe, Uncle Guan, how many people are there in the tribe now?" Han Pingfa asked.

"Well, after going through great battles and bloodshed, although we have dealt heavy blows to the enemy, we have also suffered heavy losses ourselves," Seki said in frustration.

"There are only more than 300 people left in the tribe of more than 400 people!"

In the hearts of the tribesmen, the tribesmen are the hope of a tribe and the foundation of a tribe.

This is not a modern world that plays high-tech, in this short-handed world, especially the tribesmen, population is the only criterion to measure a tribe, and then the warrior is an important guarantee for the tribe's strength.

After all, it is still the era of manpower, and no matter how strong a warrior is, he can't beat the crowd.

Maybe Bow Rin can defeat a team of ten, but what about twenty or thirty?

Looking at the depression and silence in everyone's hearts, he knew that this matter was really too big a blow to everyone.

"There are no winners in wars, only losers. Han Ping's words were amazing, and his eyes were exceptionally bright.

He looked at the snow outside: "But, when the war comes to the door, we have to take it, we are not lambs, we are wolves," Hanhei said in a firm tone.

"If we want to stop the war, there is only one way, and that is to stop the war with war, and we must be strong, so strong that no one can fight, no one dares to fight!"

Han Ping said in a heavy tone, this kind of words require courage!

In the patriarch's chamber, several old powerhouses were still reminiscing about Han Ping's words, but the two young people couldn't bear it, and the two of them only felt their blood boiling, and their hearts were inexplicably restless, it was hot blood!

Stopping the war with war, so strong that no one dares to fight, how much confidence and how much perseverance and determination does this sentence need to be able to say?

They found that they couldn't see through Han Ping more and more, what did he and Bing Lao go through during the time they left?

Shiver felt hollow in his heart, and suddenly he laughed at himself: Maybe this kid has really grown up, and he is no longer the little fart kid who follows him all day long......

Han Ping turned his back to the patriarch's chair and faced the outside world, and at this moment, a domineering aura rose in his body.

"Ever since I was tired of seeking, I've learned to find it;"

"Since a headwind hit, I have been able to resist the wind from all directions and sail the boat!"

At this moment, such a sentence came out of his mouth, and with Ling Tian's domineering, it seemed that people had seen a king come out of nowhere.

Even the clansmen who were working outside had already felt this domineering spirit of Ling Tian, and they spontaneously surrendered in their hearts.

The king is out, and the world surrenders!

Bing Lao, who was healing in the ice world, looked at the direction of the patriarch's council in surprise: "This kid, hum" His mouth was full of smiles, which was expectation and relief......

The cold ice tree also seemed to feel something, he shook the huge body of the tree, and at this moment the leaves began to re-emit tender leaves, which was an affirmation of Han Ping.

The clansmen outside watched the Ice Tree spit out new branches and leaves, and all knelt down in an instant, crying bitterly, the status of the Ice Tree in the hearts of the clansmen was incomparable.

At this moment, the Ice Tree spat out new shoots, indicating that he had identified with the new patriarch, and they saw hope......

In the patriarch's council, listening to the moving cries of the clansmen outside, and the rejuvenating branches of the ice tree, all the warriors seemed to think of something, they would eventually step into that path.

However, what is the only thing a man can fear? Even if the mountains and rivers collapse, the blood-stained field has no fear or regrets!

"We are willing to follow the patriarch, lead the Ice Tribe to kill the world, stop the war with war, drink" Except for the cold war, the rest of the people all knelt on one knee and roared and made up their minds.

The domineering spirit of Ling Tian on Han Ping's body was still surging over this heaven and earth, and at this moment, he determined in the Cold Ice Tribe:

The strategic policy of ending the war with war and killing the world, maybe his fate is to kill, his nature is - bloodthirsty!