Chapter Ninety-Three: The Bandits Are Coming

"Boom, boom~"

"Roar~Roar~"

"Hahaha, drive, woo, hahaha!"

Voices kept coming, from far and near, and gradually became clear.

Hanping frowned: Bandits.

The shrewd old man was well-informed, and jumped up directly from the ground, his hand holding the wooden guard trembling violently, and his eyes were full of fear.

Wu Han closed his eyes and felt quietly, in fact, he had already felt their arrival, and it seemed that his perception was a few points faster than Han Ping, this speed was amazing.

"Hahaha, Wu tribe, how is it, are you ready?"

Listening to the voice, everyone was not so calm in an instant, they were either traitors or thieves, not good people, and probably bandits.

"Huhuhu, hahaha, the women of the Wu tribe, are you ready to go with us, hahaha, hahaha!" Another loud laugh came, but hearing their content, everyone seemed to know that they were coming.

"The bandits are coming, the bandits are coming. I don't know who shouted, and his voice was terrified and scared.

"What? bandits, bandits, ah~" In an instant, everyone in the Wu tribe was in chaos, the bandits came, they came, they came on war horses and with big knives.

The Wu tribe was all in chaos at this moment, the men ran home to wake up their relatives in the house, and the women were panicked and hugged their children and didn't know where to go. They all know that in fact, the women of their tribe generally do not die easily, because this is a world of competition for the number of people, they will have children, they can live, but this way......

As for the tribal children, they cried and cried: "Woo woo woo, wow~" Now no one pays attention to them, because, the bandits are coming.

There were also some old people of the tribe who knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly, hoping that the Grim Reaper would leave them.

Hanping closed his eyes and stood quietly back and forth, in the middle of the panicked crowd, during which there were strong men who wanted to take the opportunity to knock him to the ground, but they were wrong, it was them who fell to the ground, this moment attracted the attention of many people, but people did not look at him, they were busy running now, it is estimated that he slipped and fell.

Han calmly looked at the panicked people, but his heart was already turbulent, he couldn't believe that in the time when he was unconscious, there were bandits from the Falling Sun Alliance, and the thieves from the Falling Sun tribe were going to attack the Cold Ice Tribe one after another, how did the Cold Ice Tribe spend at that time?

Is that the case? panicked, desperately running, screaming loudly? or waiting for death? No, absolutely not.

Han Ping suddenly opened his eyes, and the person next to him shuddered, this eye is too terrifying, perhaps, this young man is the real ruthless character.

"No, they are definitely not like this, they must be united, in the same boat, advancing and retreating together, yes, it must be like this. Han Ping said with a smile, otherwise there would be no current Ice Tribe.

Han Ping's heart was full of mixed feelings, and at this moment, he decided that he must become stronger and protect the Ice Tribe, so that no one in the Ice Tribe dared to bully, and his eyes became more determined.

Listening to his words, the Wu tribesmen next to him looked at Han Ping who was talking to himself with a confused expression, and then said with a look of disgust: "I guess I was scared stupid." ”

Wu Han, the proud son of the Wu tribe, was still tightly closing his eyes at this time, not knowing what he was thinking, but the shrewd old man had already turned around and faced the direction where the bandits were coming, which made Han Pinggao glance at him.

"Uhh

Suddenly, an angry roar came, frightening everyone to stay in place for a moment, and they followed the sound, only to see Wu Han, who had opened his eyes at some point.

At this time, Wu Han was holding a long stick in his hand, his eyes were blazing, and his righteousness was undoubtedly revealed, which made people unconsciously want to worship. "Listen to me, everyone, when the patriarch doesn't come back, we can't mess with ourselves, what about bandits, grandma's, they are also people, since they are also people, then what are we afraid of?" he said loudly.

"Yes, you can't mess with yourself now, why don't you listen to Wu Han's words. "What is surprising is that even the shrewd old man came over to support Wu Han.

Han Ping was also taken aback, is this the spirit of the tribe? Even if they can fight to the death for the position of the patriarch, and even use the means of the next three indiscriminate, but when the real threat comes, they will give up everything, just for the tribe to continue, even if they will not give up.

That's right, that's the tribal spirit!

Wu Han also looked at the shrewd old man in surprise, not knowing what the old man was planning.

"However, I have one condition. Sure enough, the shrewd old man spoke again.

"You say. Wu Han resolutely returned, the shrewd old man, as the only elder of the tribe, was impossible without influence.

"You, Wu Han, as the only outsider in my Wu tribe, oh, and that. The shrewd old man spoke again, and did not forget to remind Wu Han and Han Ping that they were outsiders.

Han Ping was speechless for a while, it's all at this time, and he still cares about these, it's really an old-fashioned one.

"However, as long as you can lead the descendants of my Wu tribe and the women to leave, I, Wuliu, am willing to respect you as the patriarch. "What, once again everyone was amazed, and they found that they were getting more and more unable to see through this old fellow.

"Also, you must choose one of the descendants of my Wu tribe to take over the position of your patriarch and return the blood of my Wu tribe, whether you agree or not. The shrewd old man said as he trembled, his hands shaking violently as he held his cane. At this time, a group of old people had gathered around him.

"No, elders, elders, I am here and I will never allow you to sacrifice, otherwise, I will not be able to live with the old patriarch. Wu Han spoke, it turned out that this group of old people were ready to use their flesh and blood to resist the bandits and fight for their hope of life.

This is righteousness!

However, their thin bodies could withstand several shocks from the bandits?

"Now listen to my orders, we can't be slaughtered, everyone, women, children, and old people return to the clan gathering place, all the tribal men, pick up the weapons in your hands, follow me to defend the country, why don't you wait for the old patriarch to come back." Wu Han raised his arms and shouted, arranging everything.

Everyone seems to see hope, yes, they still have the old patriarch, that's a warrior.

Then Wu Han turned around and looked at the shrewd old man: "Elder, my tribe's tribal divine fire will be handed over to you, and Wu Han will always be a member of the Wu tribe." Wu Han said with a smile.

The shrewd old man looked at Wu Han tremblingly, and his heart was already turbulent. "Action. Wu Han shouted loudly and rushed out first, the target, the city wall, which was already empty.

Then, according to the division of labor, everyone should take the weapon, take the weapon, and hide the well, and someone has already pulled the shrewd old man with a confused face and walked away.

Han Ping didn't seem to hate so much in his heart, in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves, and the shouting were getting closer and closer, it seemed that the Wu tribe was going to experience another big war, but it seemed that they could successfully survive this catastrophe?