The two people in the room followed Han Ping's words and began to make active preparations.

Guan Cheng began to build defensive fortifications overnight to guard the safety of the tribe.

Han Ping led the hunting team out to hunt overnight just in case.

The patriarch led Uncle Shan, the best archery person in the tribe except the warrior Gong Lin.

Standing on the tribal high ground, as long as you see the things flying in the air, all the thieves shot down, they did not dare to act rashly when they saw this situation.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Both sides are waiting, and the Seventh Division is waiting for an opportunity to attack, or the headquarters sends people to the opportunity to level it up in one fell swoop.

The Hanbing tribe was waiting for the tribe warriors to come back. Of course, the clan leader sent out the Luoyang tribe of the medium tribe to ask for help.

I can only see which side is faster.

Looking at the changes in the Hanbing Tribe, the spies from the Seventh Division immediately went back to the base to report.

The bandit leader frowned and immediately asked someone to invite Uncle Gang to ask for countermeasures.

The old man with a stingy eyebrows thought for a long time, raised his head and said:

"Brother Seven, call together brothers."

So, after a while, the entire Seventh Division bandits gathered, in addition to the chef, there were also stolen tribal women and slaves working.

There are more than 60 people in total, and this is all the manpower in the seventh branch.

Then Uncle Gang muttered to Brother Qi for a while.

The bandit leader pondered for a while and nodded.

Looking at the bandits, he shouted, "Brothers, who are we?"

"The Seventh Division of Luoyang League," the bandits below shouted.

"Yes, we are the seventh branch of the Luoyang League. Even the middle-class Luoyang tribe has to give us three points. However, the small Hanbing tribe dares to challenge us. What do you think?"

The bandit leader Qi Ge shouted loudly.

"Slaughtered, slaughtered, killed, killed," the lower part shouted.

"Well, the old way, the man is a coolie, the woman is a coolie, hehe." The bandit leader said while showing an evil smile.

The minions below became even more excited when they heard this, with enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

Seeing that the mobilization was almost done, the bandit leader continued: "Just just got the news that the Hanbing Tribe built fortifications overnight,

Then the hunting team hunted overnight, and they were working and had to take it down."

"Take it, take it," the minion below shouted.

"I just discussed it with Uncle Gang, like this, Ah Meng," the bandit leader called.

"At," a tall and mighty man with wounds everywhere below walked out and clasped his fists.

He is the most powerful person in the seventh branch except for the bandit leader. He is famous and is very powerful and is intimidating all small tribes.

"Twenty brothers led by A Meng, rode fast horses, and intercepted the hunting team led by Han Ping. Remember, you know how to do it at dawn."

The bandit leader looked at him fiercely and showed a cruel smile, which made people creepy.

"Yes, Brother Seven," A Meng replied, leaving, and after a while, he could only hear horses Min, and the sound of horse hooves gradually drifted away.

The bandit leader showed a satisfied smile, "Uncle Gang led ten brothers to guard the village, and the remaining more than thirty brothers will follow me to set off for the Hanbing Tribe."

"Yes", everyone below responded, so the whole village became chaotic and became quiet again after a while.

The war between the Ice Tribe and the Seventh Division began.

At this time, Han Ping also led a hunting team to hunt desperately. He brought out more than 60 people, and A Kuan led twenty people to escort the prey. He led forty people to hunt specifically.

The hunting effect at night was really good. They had already brought several wild boar nests, destroyed a pack of wolves, and captured many live herbivores and took them to the feedlot.

But they didn't know that a net of heaven and earth slowly rushed towards them.

It was a little dawn and the hunting team was excited. Although they were very tired, they received huge amounts of food and had enough food for several days.

Everyone walked back talking and laughing, but at this moment.

"Hahaha, friends from the Ice Tribe, where are you going?"

After the words fell, only a group of people appeared under the tree in front of them, all of whom were black clothes and tall horses.

Looking at the visitor, Han Ping was shocked: Branch 7.

"Click"

The warriors of the Kha tribe exposed their spears and their equipment was very different.

Han Ping said in a deep voice: "What, the seventh branch can't wait."

"Hmph, you are ungrateful, so don't blame us for being ruthless and do it," said Ah Meng.

"Crazy"

I only saw the bandits in the Seventh Division showing off their weapons and killing them all.

They didn't even take the country bumpkins from this tribe, a group of guys with big swords and spears.

Han Ping looked at the bandits who came over and shouted: "Everyone is fighting with all their might."

Looking at the field, the hunting team members knew that they could not run away. How could their two legs run beyond four legs?

The only way is to fight out.

Even if they were asked to run, no one would run. This is the tribe warrior and tribe blood.

When the arrow was fired, Han Ping shouted, and only saw a row of long arrows breaking through the air, but the target was the bandits' horses.

The bandits panicked now, "Protect the horse," A Meng shouted.

All bandits subconsciously protect the horse.

They knew that their advantage was that the horses had weapons. If there were no horses, there would be many people on the other side, and the outcome would be unpredictable.

"Shoot the arrow," Han Ping's voice came, this time he was shooting people.

The bandits were completely panicked and had never seen such a smart tribe. They couldn't take care of themselves and chose to save their lives at the critical moment.

Finally, when the bandits arrived in front of the hunting team members, all had no mounts, three others were injured and one person was killed, which was a heavy loss.

Looking at the whole scene, Ah Meng was furious. The first time someone had let him lose so badly, he was still a teenager.

"Kill, no one is left," Kill, and the bandits rushed over.

Han Ping roared and handed the leader on the opposite side to me, "You two fight, be careful," and then drew their swords and slashed at A Meng.

"Captain, be careful!" A hunting team member was worried.

"You'd better worry about yourself. After the words, a knife was cold and the tribe warrior fell into a pool of blood."

"Ahhhhh"

The tribal warriors roared angrily that now, they were no longer timid, they just wanted to take revenge and kill all these bandits. "Kill," the hunting team members were forced out of their blood.

Han Ping was also very angry. He slashed at A Meng again and again, but A Meng flexibly avoided him and even called him a stinky breast, which completely angered Han Ping.

At this moment, wolf smoke came up over the Hanbing Tribe. It seemed that the people from the Seventh Division surrounded the tribe, and the situation became even worse.

The city walls of the Hanbing Tribe were surrounded by the clan leader, and the wolf smoke rose up.

"Hahaha, old man, it's useless. Your hunting team is probably baptized by the wind and rain now, hahaha." The bandit leader smiled wildly.

Looking at the hunting team's reverse direction, everyone in the tribe was silent.

Rescue is impossible. The bandits ahead are not vegetarians. The Ice Tribe is in great danger!
Chapter completed!