Chapter 518

Helian Bobo looked at the sky and said.

This winter seems even harder to endure than winters in the past.

So they must snatch abundant supplies.

"Hahahaha."

"What is there to worry about?"

"That Great Qin war god of theirs died under our blades."

"Ever since that person died, the entire Great Qin has had no one left who can contend with us."

"The Great Qin people are just like cattle and sheep, waiting for us to slaughter."

A middle-aged man with a full beard laughed out loud.

He personally participated in that war five years ago.

He still remembers the Great Qin people suffering a crushing defeat under their iron cavalry.

"Kurde, don't underestimate them too much."

"If it weren't for us dispersing our forces and hiding in the depths of the grassland, we likely would have been wiped out by them long ago."

Helian Bobo reminded him.

"Why fear them? As long as they dare to come, let them stay on the grassland forever."

Kurde finished the wine in his bowl and said with a look of disdain.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Helian Bobo's brows furrowed.

Seeing this group of people, he really had a feeling that something big was going wrong.

But this winter is too hard to endure, so he has to launch an attack on Great Qin.

The campfire on the grassland kept burning and never went out.

Even as dawn broke and the morning light spilled over the entire grassland,

the campfire was still crackling.

The men from last night had all sobered up.

Even after drinking a large amount of wine, they all had clear expressions.

Today is a big day.

They are going to elect a new leader to lead them in launching an attack on Great Qin.

Helian Bobo stood among the crowd.

Everyone present could launch an attack on him,

but it could only be in a one-on-one situation.

As long as anyone can defeat him, they can become the new leader.

But if Helian Bobo defends his position, he will continue to be the leader.

Kurde was the first to stand up and challenge Helian Bobo.

"Helian Bobo, losing to you last year was my momentary carelessness; this time, I will not lose to you again."

Kurde said with a confident face.

Then he raised the big blade in his hand, his face full of ferocity and fierceness.

Beside him, the tribesmen behind Kurde began to shout loudly.

"Defeat him!"

"Defeat him."

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Everyone had an excited expression, looking forward to the upcoming great battle.

Helian Bobo looked calmly at Kurde in front of him.

His weapons are two curved blades.

In terms of strength, curved blades cannot compare to the big blade in Kurde's hand at all.

What they like most are weapons filled with a sense of power.

So no one likes curved blades with narrow and small blades.

But everyone also knows that the two curved blades in Kurde's hand are like the grappling hooks of the grassland god,

capable of easily ending others' lives.

No one dares to underestimate the two curved blades in Helian Bobo's hands.

Kurde launched an attack directly on Helian Bobo without any pleasantries.

Fast,

fierce!

The big blade, filled with a sense of power, kicked up a gust of wind and sand.

The originally formless wind seemed to have been chopped in two under this big blade.

Helian Bobo raised his curved blade with his left hand, blocking under the big blade.

Muscles filled with a sense of power were exposed to the air.

The muscles bulged.

Helian Bobo immediately rotated the other curved blade in his hand.

The curved blade drew a dazzling ray of light in the air.

In Helian Bobo's hands, it was extremely agile.

Just as the curved blade was about to touch Kurde's body,

Kurde dodged this attack with an agility that did not match his physique.

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