All the hunting team members in the bandit's nest saw it, and the tribe's wolf smoke made his heart skip a beat.

What is coming is coming after all.

When Han Ping came to the gate of the village, ten hunting team members were ready to go and were in full spirit.

"Brothers, wait a minute and it's time to save your life. There are only two requirements: First, don't fall behind. Second, let me live." After saying that, a horse rope fell and rushed out to the point of falling.

"Okay, drive," everyone replied loudly, then rode their horses and galloped, and the dust in the village was once again flying in chaos.

The bandits in the distance saw the situation in the village, quickly accelerated and rode into the village.

Looking at the scene of the copycat, everyone took a breath, "S, this is this."

I only saw the mess inside the village, how miserable it was,

They really couldn't figure it out, shouldn't this be their patent? How could it be?

The bandit leader rode his horse and rushed to his residence. When he saw the stone locks were gone and the stone door cracked, he knew that it was over.

The stone knife inside is all about him.

The stone knife was obtained by chance in a cave when he was young. He felt different and carried it with him every day.

Until one day he was chased and the stone knife exploded in desperate situations. He felt his whole body full of strength, and then he stepped into martial arts in a daze.

He knew that the stone knife was an amazing treasure, so he never showed it in front of others.

Due to the revenge of his enemies, he had to join the Luoyang League, and then experienced life and death, and obtained the position of leader of the seventh branch.

He was unwilling to give up, that was his treasure, all of him, and he also hoped that the stone knife would lead him into the second level of martial arts.

He also hoped that Shidao would take him to the throne of the leader of Luoyang League.

But now, thinking of this, he looked up and whistled, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I only saw the entire stone house shaking violently, shaking.

This is the power of warriors.

The little brothers outside were so scared that they immediately got off their horses and knelt on the ground and shivered.

"His grandma, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Suddenly, he became quiet. "Since you took it, let's take it back." His eyes were particularly cold, making people shudder.

He rode his horse to the bandits, and everyone became even more scared, and some of them were even wet.

"Everyone told me that the group of bastards who just escaped took away the most important things in the copycat.

Chase me and cut them into pieces. If they fail, no one will have to survive." The bandit leader said calmly to the people below.

When they heard the bandit leader speak in calm words, they were even more frightened. The most terrifying thing about the bandit "Brother Seven" is the time of peace.

They quickly knelt on the ground and tilted their heads, immediately raised their swords and chased them out in a hurry.

"Brother Seven," looked at them quietly, then took a breath, "Go," rode the horse and whipped it, and chased after it.

The bandits Yu Hanping's pursuit and escape began.

I saw more than a dozen people in the front of the dense forest galloping wildly, and a large group of bandits behind me were chasing them desperately.

Han Ping felt extremely nervous at this time. What should he do if he was chased?

But at this moment, a fork appeared in front of him, one leading to the Hanbing Tribe, and the other one coming from nowhere.

"Uncle Shan chased him up, Xiaohan, where are we going?"

Han Ping thought for a while, and made a quick decision, "taking this strange path". So he rode his horse and whipped it out first.

The hunting team behind quickly followed, and the bandits continued to chase after him without thinking.

When the bandit leader saw Han Ping taking people to the road, he sneered in his heart, then turned around and rushed out.

Both sides still chase each other without stopping.

In the distant Ice Tribe, after experiencing the oppression of bandits, the tribe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The patriarch, Guan Cheng stood quietly on the city wall and looked into the distance. They knew that the bandits would not withdraw for no reason, and there was only one possibility.

Han Ping led the hunting team to do a big thing.

They were both excited and worried.

At this moment, "Driving," a horse was running fast in the distance.

Looking at the visitor, Guan Cheng shouted urgently: "Open the door," so he quickly went down to the city wall with the patriarch.

Whoosh, the horse quickly entered the tribe, which attracted people to wait and see. What's wrong?

"Class leader, hurry up and save Captain Hanping and Uncle Yingshan." After saying that, he fainted without waiting for the patriarch to ask.

The patriarch immediately shouted, "Come on, send him down to rest," and someone immediately went up and helped him back.

The patriarch looked into the distance without saying a word.

"Class leader," Guan Cheng arrived anxiously.

"Go, the tribe has me." The patriarch said with a smile.

"Yes," Guan Cheng nodded heavily.

After a while, the gate of the Hanbing Tribe opened, and only Guancheng saw the long spear in his hand and galloping his horse. The hunting team members of more than fifty people followed suit.

After all, the Ice Tribe does not have so many horses, it can only serve a few people.

The patriarch looked at the opposite direction of everyone leaving, then looked away, rubbed his beard, and one glance was meaningful.

There are also people who look at death as if they are in the stable, which makes people feel inexplicably sad.

Behind, Hei Meng, who led people to defend the city, sneered and made people feel heartbroken.

"Driving," the escape from the forest continued. Due to the long running, the horses and people under him felt that they could not bear it.

After all, they are suitable for infantry battles, unlike bandits who are used to horse fighting.

Han Ping looked at the scene and knew that if this continued, he would lose sooner or later. The tribal warriors were not suitable for riding horses, bandits were suitable, and there was also the difference between horses.

The horses in the bandits' den have never experienced a long journey, and the bandits' horses have long been determined to make a thousand miles away.

"We must think of a solution," Han Ping thought to himself.

But at this moment, I saw only a person in front of me, sitting on the horse, holding a big knife, looking at them quietly, as if I had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Yu," everyone strangled the horse rope, looked at the people in front of them, and prepared for the battle.

"The breath of a warrior," Han Ping spoke, "What," everyone was shocked. The warrior, didn't he say that the bandit leader in the seventh division was only one warrior, how could it be?

"I guess you are Brother Seven," Han Ping calmed down.

The person riding on the horse replied: "It's worthy of being the one who dares to sneak attack on my copycat. It's really smart."

It was really him. Han Ping knew that the trouble was so big, but the team members panicked. The opposite was a warrior, a bandit leader who was murderous.

At this time, the ground behind vibrated and the bandits arrived.

The hunting team members held their swords tightly and were ready to fight at any time.

There is no possibility of peace talks between the two sides, and they can only fight and protect their last dignity.
Chapter completed!