The sound of "click, click, click" kept ringing, and the slaves untied their shackles one after another.

The slaves who restored their freedom kept moving their muscles and bones. This thing had been trapped in them for a year. If they hadn't had any concerns in their hearts this year, they would have been left alone.

After all, slaves have no human rights. If you do the most tiring work, you won’t talk about what you eat, and you will always worry about being afraid of it.

Finally, everyone regained their freedom, and Han looked at them calmly, about forty people, half men and half women.

At this time, with the help of everyone, an old man was as thin as a hair, and his eyes were almost protruding.

Han Ping knew that he was hungry, old, and in poor health, and then he did heavy work and ate nutritiously, so he could last until now.

The old man walked to Hanping with the help of everyone and was about to kneel down. Hanping quickly stepped up and supported him.

"Old man, I can't do it." Han Ping couldn't laugh or cry. In the southern region, elders could not kneel down and give them luggage.

The old man smiled and stood up, then turned around and waved to the girl who was still crying in the arms of the strong boy.

"Xiao Ran, come here to thank the young hero."

The girl quickly wiped her tears, adjusted her mood and came to Han Ping, wrapped her arms around her waist, and gave a big gift to Han Ping.

"Little woman Song Xiaoran, thank you for saving your life."

Song Xiaoran's voice sounded very nice, Han Ping replied, "Miss Song, are you polite."

At this time, the honest and strong boy came over and clasped his fists at Han Ping.

"I am Song Meng, thank you for saving your life, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

Han Ping smiled and replied, Brother Ah Meng is polite.

Then continue to: "In Xia Hanping, I come from the Hanbing Tribe. I need my brother's help if I have something to do."

Song Meng arrived quickly: "It turns out to be Brother Han. You are welcome. If you have anything to help, just say it."

"I want to ask how many bandits there are here," Han Ping asked.

"Brother Han, as far as I know, there are more than 60 people in the seventh branch. Recently, I noticed it and found that they had more than 50 people out, and there were at most a dozen people left here." Song Meng quickly answered.

Han Ping was thinking in his heart, he was judging, he was thinking about how to attack.

At this moment, "What's going on with you? Who are you, Uncle Gang."

There was no idea when the patrolling bandits appeared at the door. They were shocked. Could it be that the slave rebelled, who was that person, and what happened to Uncle Gang?

Han Ping reacted and pulled his knife and rushed forward, but it was too late and he only saw that the bandits had sent a signal.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry," After a while, the entire bandit nest became chaotic and the crowds were filled with noise.

Han Ping had already rushed to the two bandits and started fighting with them. The sound of weapons collided.

Looking at the two sides fighting together, Song Meng looked at the old man, "Class leader, let's fight out."

The old man seemed to be hesitating and indecisive. Song Meng remembered that it was because of the indecisiveness of the clan leader that he ruined the entire Song tribe a year ago.

He knew that he couldn't wait anymore, now was the best opportunity.

First of all, there are not many people in the bandit's nest now, and secondly, there is this young hero.

He made a quick decision and rushed to the platform. He shouted at the people below: "The relatives of the tribe, the warriors, can't wait any longer now.

A year ago, the entire tribe was inflicted, the elderly were slaughtered, the adults were arrested, and the children escaped,"

"For the past year, I have been living a life of all the warmth and coldness, bullying. Now we are going to fight out, and the opportunity to take revenge has come. Warriors, follow me."

Listening to Song Meng's words, the people below were unmoved, and they were afraid.

Seeing this, Song Meng was furious, grabbed a Lanshan, rushed over, and blocked the next one for Hanping.

Han Ping nodded to Song Meng, this guy can be cultivated.

Then as more and more bandits gathered, he took out the wolf smoke and released it, and then a signal flare appeared above the bandits' nest.

At this time, the hunting team outside heard the sound inside, and was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. They wanted to rush in but didn't dare.

They are waiting for the signal, the signal of Hanping.

Finally, a signal was raised from the sky, which was the signal of the Ice Tribe, the tribe wolf smoke.

The hunting team members were already ready to go, and they heard Uncle Shan shouting: "Brothers of the tribe, follow me to kill them, slaughter all the bandits, help the captain, and kill them."

"Kill, kill, rush," all the hunting team members rushed in. Before they could react, the bandits at the door were dealt with by Uncle Shan.

The remaining two hunting team members who saw the galloping horses were so scared that they ran inside.

Just kidding, there are so many people who are fools to block it.

Inside the bandit's nest, the old man looked at Han Ping with wolf smoke, and then there was a rushing sound outside. He knew that there was a helper.

So he turned around and said to the tribe people: "Let's fight."

So the men of the Song tribe rushed over, and the two who were fighting with Song Meng and Han Ping ran away.

Han Ping held up his sword and chased him out. Song Meng waited for the tribes to come out together.

The people on both sides fought one after another, surrounding the bandits in the center. At this time, there were only four bandits in the center. Looking at them, Han Ping thought that something was wrong.

So he shouted: "Uncle Shan, hurry up and take your brothers out."

Just then: "Hahaha, it's too late,"

I only saw the bandit captain who brought Hanping into the village standing on a high place and laughed out loud.

Then many people appeared at the height of the sky, and even the chefs who shared food during the day were there. It turned out that they were also bandits.

I saw them pulling their hands, and then a huge iron cage covered them, and everyone was covered in them. Several people from the Song tribe could not hide and were directly bombed to death. It was very tragic.

"Hahaha, that" the bandit leader laughed: "It's so ridiculous. You thought you were pretending to be very similar. I've discovered you a long time ago, just to catch you all in one place, hahaha."

"Captain Black Wolf, please spare your life. We don't mean to run away. It's him, it's all him." I only saw that the people from the Song tribe who were grateful to Han Ping just now began to accuse Han Ping.

Han Ping was stunned, "You guys."

"It's all you, meddling in other people's business," but they were in exchange for their abuse. Between life and death, they chose to live and live.

This is human nature. When you are powerful and they need you, you are the best. When they don’t need you, you are worthless and even bite back.

"Hahaha," Han Ping laughed loudly, "It's ridiculous, ridiculous, hahaha." At this moment, the boy knew a lot.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, some people are not worthy of sympathy at all.

At this time, all the hunting team members came over and surrounded Han Ping in the middle.

Whenever they survive and die together in Hanping, and Yu tribe faces everything together, this is the blood of the Hanbing tribe.
Chapter completed!