"Pack your things, get ready to go, and try to get the job done before sunset."

Eren opened the supply box, took out the contents and put them in his backpack, and then gathered everyone with the blood hidden. Belmode led the way, and the four of them walked out of the hill. After they left, several figures emerged from the grass in the distance. The leader was none other than Cage, who had some friction with Alan at the base, and he had four men and one woman, and the woman next to him frowned, "We shouldn't be here." ”

"Shut up. Didn't you hear how that bastard humiliated us? If you don't give him some color, I really think how great Beth Kod is. Cage gritted his teeth, the muscles in his face twitching slightly from excess.

He gestured and said, "Let's go along and get a chance to reward him with a few black guns, and see how dare he get carried away." But if you get a fourth-class military merit, you have no one in sight? ”

With a cold snort, Cage jumped forward with his waist bent up. The woman and the others had no choice but to follow, and the group hung behind Alan and the others, and walked towards the snow crystal mine together.

In front of them, the four of them turned an ancient tree. Lucy looked behind her and said, "Some rats are following us." ”

"I know, I've been following us since I left the base, and it seems that I want to pick up some cheapness." Eren didn't have any expression on his face, as if he was talking about something inconsequential.

Lucy casually asked, "What do you want to do with them?" ”

"So far, they haven't done anything too much. If you just hang behind us, you can get them in some trouble. But not now, wait until you're done to greet them. Oh, the mine has arrived. Alan stopped, blocking most of his body by a strange tree with a crooked trunk. From his direction, the gate of the mine could be seen.

An iron plaque hung diagonally on the door, some of the handwriting had been blurred, and a few words could be distinguished from the words "Federal Mine". The gate was sloping on one side and was flooded with grass. The other side remained the same, blocking most of Allen's vision. The two sides of the mine are equipped with barbed wire, watchtower and other objects. It has been abandoned for a while, so now it looks like the watchtower has been toppled, the barbed wire has been torn down in pieces, and in some places the sharp objects have been torn out irregular gaps.

A bumpy stone road winds its way into the depths of the mine, and on a hill at a bend, a headhunter is crouching. He was like a sculpture motionless in the wind, occasionally picking something up and throwing it in his mouth, then chewing and swallowing it. Alan pointed towards the headhunter and then at Belmode. The latter understood, and quietly entered the shadow passage. A moment later, a black mist rose behind the headhunter. Belmode stepped out of the black fog and took out the sentry with ease.

After concocting the remaining sentinels in the same way, Eren looked at Regers. The latter exhaled a puff of hot smoke, drew his sword together, and strode towards the gate of the mine with both hands in his hands.

"Let's go and guard the exit of the mine, and if we don't resist, we are allowed to surrender." Alan said simply, and took Lucy into the mine as well.

The mine was quiet, except for the sound of the wind blowing. With sunset still a few hours away, it's the heaviest time of the day for headhunters. There are three mines in the mine, of which No. 1 and No. 2 collapsed due to the battle when the headhunters attacked, and it is currently impossible to enter and exit. Mine 3 remained the same, except that it was no longer used to collect snow crystals, but instead became the lair of the Iron Fist tribe.

Above the entrance to the mine stood a tribal banner with a fist painted on it, the totem of the Iron Fist tribe. The mine was quiet, stretching inward along a railroad track, with extinguished torches stuck in the walls on either side. The headhunters have remodeled the mine, and the cavern has been opened up and expanded to form a hall. Several stone pillars support the entire hall, and the bottom of the stone pillars are piled with large and small skulls.

Most of these skulls are of various mammals, but human skulls can also be seen inside.

There were still a few campfires in the corners of the hall, which had almost been extinguished, and now the flames were so faint that they could only illuminate a corner of the hall. There was a rudimentary handmade grill on the fire, on which the meat steaks of some unknown beast were smoked, and the air in the hall was faintly smelling of meat. In the shadows of the hall, headhunters slept together in groups. And in the deepest part of the place, there is a high platform made of wood.

The high platform was forty or fifty centimeters above the ground, two meters long and two meters wide, and was covered with withered grass and animal skins. In the center lay a headhunter, his skin tingling with a pale blue glow in the shadows. He was adorned with more ornaments than the average headhunter, such as studs made of sharpened animal bones, a necklace strung from the skulls of small beasts, a variegated cloak woven from the fur of wild beasts, and a totem tattoo on his chest.

Moreover, on either side of him, there was a woman, all naked, holding him intimately and sleeping.

This is the Bronze Beard, the chief of the Iron Fist tribe.

Brass has a thick beard that is rarely seen in headhunters, so he deliberately kept them as long as his hair and tied them into a strand, and he is also a very independent person among headhunters. He had made many great decisions, and the mines that occupied human control were one of them. After six months of occupation, the steel whiskers have come to regard the mine as their home.

So when he smelled the smell of humans in his home in his sleep, Brass opened his eyes violently. Quickly and silently, he rolled over and fell on the high platform in a half-squatting position. His eyes lit up, and his gaze pierced through the shadows and landed on a backlit figure at the far entrance.

It's human!

Brass whiskers screeched, and the whistling echoed through the hall, waking up all familiar compatriots. The headhunter who slept by the campfire immediately threw the wood into the fire, and with the new fuel, the flame gradually burned stronger. With a bang, a meter-high flame burst from the bonfire, illuminating the entire hall. In the firelight, Regers strode into the hall. The sword pointed at his feet, and the boy's gaze slowly swept from left to right.

The headhunters swept by his gaze all raised their spears and longbows, their canine teeth outstretched, and roared demonstratively at Regess.

Regis was unmoved, not even the rate of his breathing changed.

While! The slashing iron and the slashing slammed together with a crisp thud that reverberated through the hall. Without words, Brass Beard knows that the person who comes is not good. There was a creaking and a hand pointing at Regess, and suddenly ten warriors rushed out of the hall. Two of them rolled over one by one, separating Regers to the left and right, and shooting with a bow. Several other people scattered and pounced, and the position and angle of their attacks showed that they were very good at joining forces to encircle and kill.

Regers' eyes lit up suddenly, and the man leaned forward, crashing into the headhunters in front of him faster than the bald arrow. The swords came out together, drawing out pieces of cold mangs, stars and rivers, and suddenly there was a sword light and sword aura in the hall. The awe-inspiring pressure made the firelight dim a lot, and even the copper beard felt pain in his eyes, and the other clansmen had already burst into tears.

In the blink of an eye, the headhunter warriors had been killed. Almost with a cold glow, Regis slammed into the high steel beard, and immediately a sound of surprise sounded, and the remaining headhunter warriors poured out, and for a moment the sharp arrows in the hall broke through the air, and the spears rained down, twisting the lights in the hall into pieces of broken light curtains.

Outside the mine, the cold wind continues. Allen's silver hair was blown swaying in the wind. He leaned against a crane, listened to the movement in the well and shook his head, "This guy Regis, obviously just need to kill those warriors and chieftains cleanly while the other party is asleep, but he has to deliberately release his breath to wake up the headhunter, which is really childish." ”

The black robe was lifted by the wind, like a black flame. Belmode looked into the mine and smiled, "That's the character that Young Master Regis should have, he has always taken down enemies with dignity." ”

"So I'm in the sneaky category?"

Belmode laughed: "I didn't say that, if Young Master Allen has to think so, then I have nothing to say." ”

"You're getting better at talking, no wonder Kira likes you."

Lucy sat on the crane cab, her legs swaying back and forth, "You two are too laid-back, Regers can work hard in the mines." ”

"That kind of Cheng dù's battle is not desperate for him, you can rest assured." Alan looked in the direction of the mine gate: "But those rats are too close, so close that I can smell their stench." ”

"Do you want me to send them away?" Belmode crouched down.

Alan shook his head: "Forget it, leave them alone for the time being." ”

At this time, another momentum rose in the mine, and that momentum also had a bit of a fierce taste, and Alan said "Huh": "The Iron Fist Chief has done it." ”

Copperbeard had to make a move, and the headhunter warrior who pounced on Regis was all taken down by the human boy with a surprisingly hard hand in a few shots. The Iron Slash Sword and the Star Sword Strike danced in the hands of Regers, and the warriors of the Iron Fist Tribe couldn't even make a move under his sword, and they were killed by the sword. Regis spun like a spinning top among the headhunters, and Brass could only watch as one figure after another fell out and fell to the ground as a lifeless corpse.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore and let out a scream. The bundled beard suddenly exploded, and the Iron Fist Chief's hair rose upside down as the source force light flame came out of his body. A stamping of the foot, two short-handled hunters on the stage. The gun ricocheted, and it shot at Regers like lightning. Copperbeard followed, shooting down from the high platform and dodging to Regers with a punch!