Listening to the proud words of the hunting team members who regarded death as home, he choked up again.

This time, there are many bad lucks and few auspicious ones, and the road is far away, and they have too many scruples to care.

The first is the security problem along the way, wild beasts attack humans from time to time, and the two sides have long been old enemies.

The second is psychological overcoming, for thousands of years, the southern region has been densely populated with tribes, and there are many bandits.

The relationship between the two sides is that of hunter and prey, and there has never been a tribe attacking a bandit's den.

The first is that they don't dare, and the second is that the bandits are elusive, and as soon as there is news, they will immediately change their nests, and the three holes of the cunning rabbit are the best to use on them.

Therefore, it is really not easy for a tribal warrior to become a hunter again.

The most important thing is where are the bandits' dens? How many people are there?

That's the most important thing.

Hanping can only gamble, if he loses, it will be a big deal, if he wins, he will make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, he looked at the tribal warriors and shouted loudly.

"Brothers, this time, the road is long, and there are many auspicious and unlucky, have you thought about it?"

"Hahaha," everyone laughed, "everything is for the tribe, and I will never regret it." ”

Hearing this, Hanping also let go, everything is for the tribe, for the relatives, for them, we can only move forward with a heavy load.

The soldiers were very fast, and after repeated dissuasion, Han Ping selected twenty young and strong hunting team members.

The rest let everyone clean up the battle, and there are many warriors lying on the ground, they can't protect them, but they can help them return to their hometowns,

In the eyes of the tribesmen, being able to return to their hometown is worth it in this life, and they die without regrets.

The cold wind made the people feel a little cool, Han Ping looked up at the sky, gritted his teeth: "Departure, driving" took the lead in riding away.

The warriors on the horses had already stabbed their broadswords, laughed wildly, and quickly rode their horses and whips, and followed them.

Looking at the tribal warriors who looked at death as if they were home, the people who stayed behind slowly knelt on the ground and folded their hands.

This is the highest ritual of the tribe, praying for blessings.

They hope that this group of warriors will return triumphantly, heroes, take care......

Feeling the pain of the wind on both sides of his face, for a moment, Hanping felt sadness coming from it, a little miserable.

Eh, he's a flurry, how do you think about this, hahaha.

So he slowed down, and when his teammates arrived, he looked at the heroes,

He said: "Brothers, the fierce battle has begun, we are advancing with all our might, while paying attention to the attack of wild beasts, victory and defeat are here. ”

"Know," at this time, the hunting team members had long since lost their giggles, and everyone's faces were full of seriousness.

Just kidding, it's a den of bandits, it's a lie to say you're not afraid.

Han Ping also smiled helplessly, it seems that they are also afraid of death, he thought in his heart, everyone is the same.

"Hahaha," he smiled, and then looked serious, "Let's go." ”

"Drive, drive, drive," came a shout from the woods.

The birds and beasts on both sides fluttered and ran away.

In the Sunset Mountains, a group of black-clothed people, armed with big knives and riding fast horses, roared through the forest and flashed.

"Let's go, let's go," "Grandpa, I'm afraid, wow,"

I saw an old man in a dense forest, covered with scars, looking dying and crumbling, but he did not fall down, because he was holding a little girl in his hands.

The little girl was only five or six years old, younger than Xiao Han'an.

Behind them was a large group of hungry jackals, their fierce fangs bared, and on their faces, greed, ferocity were unobstructed.

The old man looked at the group of jackals behind him, and the scepter in his hand tightened.

Finally, the two of them arrived in front of a cliff, the front was at the end of the road, and the back was surrounded by a group of jackals.

form, very much crisis.

The little girl's face tightened even more when she pressed against the old man's chest.

Suddenly, a jackal couldn't help but bite it, and the old man turned sideways, dodged, and the jackal pounced.

"Ahem," but at this moment, the old man coughed up a mouthful of black blood,

Black blood, it seems that the old man is poisoned.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you," the little girl in the old man's arms asked, looking up at the old man.

"Child, grandpa is fine," although the old man was shaky, he still looked at the little girl with tender eyes

"Whew," the group of jackals on the side couldn't do it, and they attacked collectively, and the old man looked at the group of jackals rushing in all directions, and sighed in his heart. ay

Then he turned around and turned his back to the jackals, and he wanted to block the jackals with his body, and this scene happened to be seen by the crowd who were galloping on horseback.

But it was too late, and it was too late, only to see Han Ping pull out the ice knife and throw it out hard.

"Whoa," I heard the terrible cry of a jackal,

When the disheartened old man heard that something was wrong with the voice, he quickly opened his eyes, only to see a jackal being pinned to the cliff by a knife, and the blood flowed down the knife.

This is, the sword, the old man was surprised.

"Grandpa, it's a bandit, wow, the little girl is crying again. ”

The old man also looked at the people of Hanping who were riding their horses and rushing over here, they were indeed dressed as bandits, but there was a different feeling.

At this time, everyone had already arrived, Han Ping made a gesture, everyone drew their knives, and after a while, the screams of jackals sounded in the forest, "Woo ~ Woo woo".

Han calmly walked past the two of them, came to the ice broadsword, pulled out the broadsword, and returned to the show.

Then she walked up to the two of them, and the little girl was afraid to get into the old man's arms, and she didn't dare to move.

On the contrary, the old man was relatively calm, and the young man in front of him looked gentle and elegant, feeling very ordinary, but revealing a different feeling.

Han Ping saw the old man looking at himself, he smiled brightly, so gentle, the little girl who was hiding in the old man's arms and peeking was attracted by this smile, is the bandit's smile so good-looking?

Hanping took out the dry food and water he was carrying, and handed them to the old man,

The old man was not polite, they hadn't eaten for a long time.

When the little girl saw the water and food, she immediately took it and devoured it, looking hungry for a long time.

The old man looked at his granddaughter gently, so gently.

Then the old man said to Han Ping: "Thank you, I don't know the name of the young man?"

Han Ping hurriedly returned the salute, this is what his mother taught, and when he returned to the elders, he had to return the salute first, looking at this action, the old man was shocked again,

This young man, in the future, will become a great weapon, I don't know which tribe's young hero.

Han Ping, who returned the salute, hurriedly replied: "The predecessors are too prestigious, don't dare, in Xia Hanping, these are the warriors of the Ice Tribe." ”

"Ice Tribe," the old man wondered, what kind of tribe was this, he thought to himself.

Seeing the old man's embarrassment, Han Ping hurried over: "It's just a small tribe," so he smiled and hurriedly got on his horse, the battle over there was over, and it was time to go.