The Ice Tribe, pretending to be a shiver, slipped into the patriarch's house again.

Looking at Han Ping, who was fake, Han Ling'er hid her face and smiled, she probably knew something.

After staying at the patriarch's house for a while, Hanping swaggered home.

In the night, a messenger eagle flew out

"Flutter flutter. ”

The patriarch and Hanping saw it in their eyes and didn't say anything. Not to mention that their purpose has been achieved.

The eagle fluttered and flew to a small valley, where the vegetation was dense and the terrain was rugged, making it a good place that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

At this time, a large group of people were drinking wine and eating meat, so it was not lively.

After three rounds of drinking, the bandit leader who led the day spoke, "You say, will they hand over the things honestly?"

"Hahaha, Brother Qi is too worried, it's just a small tribe with no power and no power, although there are four warriors, but I heard that it is the Falling Sun Alliance, they still dare to be presumptuous!"

"Yes, yes, the minions below replied. Then another tout.

He himself forgot what the bandit leader was called, but he only remembered that people called him Seventh Brother.

He is selfish, he wants to swallow the pill and resources, in that way, his strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds,

Thinking of this, he laughed, and all the minions laughed together.

At that moment, a letter eagle flew in and landed in the hands of the bandit leader.

"Hahaha, Seventh Brother, it must be the news of the surrender of the Ice Tribe," said a little minion.

The seventh brother laughed, opened the envelope, frowned, people found the problem and didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Peng," only to see the bandit leader smash the envelope on the table, shouting, "How can this be true, what is really unreasonable." ”

Looking at the trembling appearance of the minions, the bandit leader said: "You, go to the headquarters to deliver a letter, and tell a few masters about the situation here." ”

"Yes," a little minion quickly replied, and quickly sent the information.

At this time, a wind blew in, and slowly blew the letter, and all the bandits saw the contents of the letter.

Say that the night of the cold is coming back, and tell them to redeploy.

Looking at the content, everyone knew what was going on, and it turned out that they were being played like monkeys.

During the day, the Ice Tribe had only one warrior, Guancheng, and they missed the best opportunity to attack.

Thinking of this, everyone gritted their teeth and sighed.

"Uncle Gang, what do you think," at this time, the bandit leader asked an old man next to him.

The old man is not good-looking, with a pair of small eyes that are slippery, and at first glance he is the type of thief eyebrows and mouse eyes.

The old man immediately replied: "Seventh brother, the old man thinks that we still have a chance."

"Oh, let's hear it," the bandit leader immediately became interested when he heard that there was still a chance.

The old man continued to chatter: "Now to report to the headquarters, it will take three days to go back and forth at the earliest, and we will directly surround the Cold Ice Tribe two days later to see the reality and reality." ”

"In the past two days, send people to keep an eye on the Ice Tribe's every move, and then Akan leads people to disrupt their hunting plans, what do you think?"

The bandit leader thought for a moment, "Okay, just according to what Uncle Gang said, everyone is in place." ”

"Yes," the crowd below replied in fear, and quickly left.

The seventh brother in their mouth is a ruthless person, they are very afraid, but they don't know that in the eyes of various tribes, they are also ruthless.

In the cave, the bandit leader thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

He recalled that twenty years ago, he broke through to the first level of martial arts by chance.

He thought he was going to get ahead, but in the end he was defeated by reality, he took refuge in the Sunset League, became a bandit, and lived a life licking blood from the knife.

Originally thought that there was no hope of breaking through, but who knew that the news of the one-horned rhinoceros and the pill came from the Cold Ice Tribe, he thought, the opportunity has come.

But the result was unsatisfactory, thinking of this, his heart was crossed, no matter what, he must get the resources and break through the double heaven, like that.

In the Sunset Mountains, his seventh brother is the real character......

In the Ice Tribe, Han Ping, who had been tossing for a day, was thinking about things, and unconsciously, sleepiness struck, his eyes were rolling, and then unconsciously, he fell asleep.

Outside the room, Yang Xue put away the bamboo tube, looked at the sleeping Hanping, sighed, and left slowly.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

The next day, early in the morning, Hanping had a spirit, and he couldn't figure out how he fell asleep unconsciously.

Hurriedly ate breakfast, washed up, put on a shivering ice knife, and rushed to the meeting point.

People have been waiting for a long time.

"Haha, Hanping laughed out loud and set off,"

A hunting party of more than 50 people set off in a majestic manner.

As they passed through the city walls, the guards and Heimeng were cynical again, and Hanhei only said:

"What are you talking about with a bunch of dogs, he bites you, do you want to bite back?"

For a moment, the hunting party only felt their eyebrows raised, but the guards were speechless and could only resist with silence.

Absolutely, really absolutely, the hunting team members thought.

When he arrived at the hunting point, Hanping explained that Ah Kuan led a few people to sentry, and he personally led the hunting team to hunt.

You have to be prepared with enough reserves, Han Ping thought to himself.

In fact, Hanping they were very lucky, and they hunted three days of prey in one day.

When the hunting team returns to the tribe with a full load of prey, it is called raising eyebrows.

The Guards, on the other hand, are disgraced.

On this day, the tribe was not attacked, the hunting party was not bothered, the calm was terrible.

Sent food to Bing Lao, Hanping, and Guan Cheng was called together by the patriarch.

Inside the patriarch's stone house, Han Ling'er made tea and retreated, the patriarch looked at Han Ping and seemed to be smiling, and Guan Cheng also looked like he was watching a good show.

Han Ping was instantly embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say, after all, in the tribe, women are over fourteen, and men are sixteen years old when they reach adulthood, so they have to get married quickly.

Han Ping, Han Ling'er, the two of them, are a good match everywhere, talented and beautiful.

"Ahem," Hanping pretended to be burned by the tea, "It's too hot, it's too hot," he said.

The two adults saw his embarrassment, so they didn't tease him anymore and got down to business.

The patriarch asked, "Today, the seventh division is too calm, what do you two think?"

Han Ping saw that he was back to business, and hurried over: "Patriarch, Uncle Guan, I think that there must be a demon when things go wrong." ”

"They are quiet today, suggesting to us that they keep their promises, but where have you seen bandits keep their promises?"

"Hmm," the patriarch and I thought, Seki replied.

"What do you kid want," the patriarch asked,

"How long will they have to stay in retreat," Hanping asked.

"We must keep these four days at the earliest," the patriarch replied with a deep sigh.

"I think that the Seventh Division is likely to launch a surprise attack at night or tomorrow, and we must be prepared. Hanhei spoke his mind.