War garbage collection system

Feeling that the Korean star's own worldview was about to be destroyed, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. So the final right of interpretation lies in the mouth of your system, right?

"System, then tell me! What is war?"

[This is more difficult to define.]

For example: In primitive society, between two tribes, you hit me with stones and I hit you with stones. You hit me with a stick and I hit you with a stick. Although no one necessarily died, it should still be considered a war.

For example: If there are two gangs and you slash me with a knife and I slash you with a knife, but no one dies, this should not be considered a war but a gang fight.

For example: two villages were fighting for water. You hit me with a hoe and I hit you with a shovel. Even though people were killed, it could only be considered a group fight.

For example: In the current Long country, a soldier is assassinating another Japanese officer, then this is considered a war.

For example: Now an ordinary person in Long Country is being bullied by a Japanese soldier. He can't bear it anymore, so he picks up the scissors next to him and kills the Japanese soldier in one blow. This can also be considered a war.

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In short, war is a very complex issue, which requires us to conduct rigorous analysis and appraisal, such as...】

"Okay, okay, System, I know you are very rigorous and will not arbitrarily define the meaning of war.

Now, you better help me pick up the war garbage, okay?"

[Okay, host, as you wish.]

If you pick up USD 352 million, this system will convert it into USD 704 million.

Picked up 75 kilograms of gold, this system...

Pick up pearls...

Picked up emerald...

Pick up a ruby...

Pick up the emerald...

Pick up diamonds...

Picked up a Mauser pistol...

Picked up the bullet...

Picked up a revolver...

Picked up a Browning 1911 pistol...

Picked up a Browning 1901 pistol...

Picked up the Wangbahezi pistol...

Picked up a Bren submachine gun...

Picked up a Czech light machine gun...

Picked up grenade fragments...

Picked up a 7.92mm bullet...

Found a bullet shell...

...............

All the above items are placed in the system space. Please call them up when needed. 】

When Han Xing was feeling happy, he suddenly heard a sirens coming from a distance.

He couldn't help but sneered and muttered:

"Damn, these ugly policemen, there were gunshots here an hour ago, but they didn't come then.

When the gunfire stops here, they will come. If there is nothing fishy here, I will chop off my head and use it as a urinal for them.

Forget it, the ugly police may take more than ten minutes to arrive, so I and my brothers will retreat first! Collect it for me!"

The bodies of the Japanese devils and the bodies of the Wolf Gang members were immediately collected into the system space.

It is better not to let those ugly American police find these bodies. Missing is their best excuse.

Han Xing also took the new and old brothers into the royal manor space. Just like that, he quickly left with his brothers after fighting on the scene for an hour.

On the way of retreat, he found some suspicious signs, as if someone was following him. How could this be possible? He was just a 12-year-old child.

“Everyone be careful, something might happen, be prepared to fight at any time.

Brothers, put on your bulletproof vests and wear all kinds of weapons and equipment, or hold them in your hands.

By the way, all of you should use silencers this time, and try not to make too much noise and attract the attention of the Ugly Police."

Han Xing used his mental power to whisper reminders to the brothers in the royal manor space and issued a series of orders.

Everyone in the royal manor space suddenly became alert. Those who were wearing clothes put on clothes, those who were wearing helmets put on helmets, and those who were holding weapons held weapons.

Han Xing, on the other hand, was closely observing the movements around him. He had to act when it was time to act, otherwise, the enemy would not be fooled.

Suddenly, a group of more than 200 men in black appeared in front of him, all holding pistols, blocking his way.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?" Han Xing asked crisply.

However, the men in black pulled out their guns and shot at him without saying a word, launching an attack.

Han Xing was in trouble for a while and had to fight fiercely with the devils...

He fired back and ran away, looking so pitiful and helpless.

The more than 200 men in black rushed up immediately. They wanted to capture the child alive and get some useful information from him.

The chase and escape lasted for two kilometers.

Following these 200 men in black, there were more than 500 men in black. As soon as we saw their height of 155 cm, we knew they must be the Japanese devils.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

As a loud explosion sounded, the more than 800 Japanese soldiers suffered heavy casualties, with more than half of them killed or injured.

This is what Han Xing instructed his brothers to do. The directional mines that had just been buried exploded one after another.

As the explosions ended, Han Xing's brothers appeared beside the Japanese devils.

They picked up the pistols in their hands and started shooting. As the sound of "puff, puff, puff" continued to be heard, the surviving Japanese soldiers kept falling down and went to lick the locusts.

In less than five minutes, these nearly 900 Japanese soldiers all saw their Aunt Amaterasu and died, and not a single one of them was able to resist the shooting.

The entire battle came and went quickly, and of course, Han Xing also picked up the scraps of war quickly.

Killing the Japanese with directional mines is fast, and assassinating them with a silent pistol is also fast. When the two are combined, the Japanese are in trouble.

It seems that the Ugly Police have not yet reached the first battlefield! They are probably about to rush to the second battlefield.

There is still no body of the Japanese soldier left. Disappearing without a trace can save a lot of trouble. The Ugly police will handle it as a missing case.

This second batch of Japanese soldiers should have been reinforcements for the first battlefield, but they were wiped out by Han Xing along the way.

The rest of the journey was finally smooth sailing.

More than an hour later, Han Xing finally returned safely to the vicinity of the Mustang Gang headquarters.

At this moment, Han Xing is in the royal manor space, giving orders to Tai Yong and Hua Ming!

"Taiyong, Huaming, the first thing you two should do tomorrow after you leave is:

We are going to help our brothers get their residence permits, identity cards and other certificates in the U.S. Do you understand?

As long as these brothers have the identity of the Ugly Country, they can join the Wild Horse Gang and help you. Do you understand this?"

"Understood, Commander-in-Chief, we promise to complete the mission."

"Well, I'll leave this matter to you.

By the way, those are the bodies of your Wild Horse Gang’s boss, the second in command, the fourth in command, the fifth in command, and several other brothers who were not rescued in time.

You should also take it back to the Wild Horse Gang headquarters! When a person dies, it is better to bury him in the presence of his relatives. "

"Thank you! Commander-in-Chief! Thank you, woooooo..."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much! Commander-in-Chief, wuwuwu..."

"Hey! Go ahead!"

In a flash of light, more than 100 people from the Mustang Gang and more than 100 brothers sent by Han Xing to help, a total of more than 300 people.

In an instant, he appeared on the streets of New City, but of course in the shadows of the night, making it impossible for him to be easily spotted.

In the next few days, Tai Yong reported what happened in the gang to the four elders, and he officially became the leader of the Mustang Gang.

The Ugly Country police also investigated them, but in the absence of evidence, they had no choice but to let them go.

I also took this opportunity to get my ID cards ready.

The funeral of the former leader of the Wild Horse Gang was also held with great ceremony. Most of the common people in Longren Street came to pay tribute to him and gave him high praise.