War garbage collection system

Early the next morning, Han Xing set out alone. He was going home to take revenge and did not need any investigators to lead him.

Han Xing felt the urgency and desire emanating from his body, but he did not disturb it, instead letting it play out freely.

Then, in the desolate snowfield, there was a black figure, moving forward at lightning speed, a speed that had already reached the maximum speed of the skis.

A few hours later, the black shadow suddenly slammed on the brakes.

He! Arrived home.

Looking at everything familiar in front of him, every sound, every blade of grass, every tree and every stone, all made Han Xing feel particularly comfortable.

Even the cells inside the body are dancing for joy, it is so comfortable!

After expressing his feelings, Han Xing waved his hand and more than 800 of his men appeared behind him.

The murderous aura made Han Xing couldn't help but let out a howl:

"Ah! ~ I, Hu Hansan... Bah! Bah!...

I, Han Xing, am back again!

My soldiers, attack according to my original plan!"

"Hey! Attack!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Broken stones flew everywhere.

"Charge! Fight!"

"Attack! Attack!"

"Quick! Quick! Get in there!"

"..."

In the chaos, Han Xing was no longer afraid of the smell and rushed into the cave.

He really beats up anyone he hates and tramples on anyone he hates. It's impossible for Han Xing to stop it. How big is the hatred and resentment?

Any primitive people who were touched by Korean stars would basically lie on the ground, unable to get up, and could do nothing except groan.

Crying, shouting, yelling, cursing, groaning, calling for help, screaming, laughing...

It’s such a mess, but it’s really lively!

It was after a full fifteen minutes that these dozen or so large caves began to slowly calm down.

Han Xing's body was still twitching slightly. Was it excitement? Or excitement? Or...

In one of the largest cave halls, there were quite a few primitive people tied up.

A dozen large fires started burning again.

The majestic soldiers held javelins and carefully carried out the orders issued by Han Xing.

The Lord God's messenger is right before their eyes, so they dare not be perfunctory.

The panicked primitive people huddled in the corner and trembled like quails.

At this moment, a loud protest was heard.

"Shou, Guan, Top, Root, Head, what do you five want to do?

This is betrayal, this is rebellion, do you know that?

Your behavior has violated the rules, the clan rules, and our ancestors..."

"Shut up, you villain, you usurper, you smiling villain, you ungrateful guy, you conspirator, you murderer.

What right do you have to blame us?

You are a vile usurper, conspirator, murderer, and captive! "

Upon hearing this, Han Xing's body also became furious. His face suddenly became ferocious and he started shouting and scolding loudly.

It seems that this body is somewhat out of control.

"You, you are Xing!? No, no, this is impossible, didn't you die of illness? How come you...

Oh, I am dreaming, I must be dreaming. How could anyone dare to attack our Tiger Tribe in this Tiger region? I must..."

“Hahahaha, dreaming?! Do you think this is a dream?

Well then, I'll do as you wish. Just die in your dream!

Han Shan, Han Ba, the two of you, drag him out and chop him up!"

"Yes, Lord God's Messenger."

"No, no, Xing, you can't kill me! Have you forgotten? When you were little, I carried you on my back? I even made toys for you? You..."

"star?

Are you really a star?

My dear brother, it turns out you are not dead!

It’s so wonderful that our family is reunited.

But brother, why did you bring so many people to attack us..."

A female voice came from the crowd, which made all the primitive people look at her.

Han Xing also looked at her with a somewhat cold look. Han Xing, who came from the future, knew that this primitive woman was a love-brained person.

If it weren't for her, Han Xing wouldn't be able to occupy this body. Han Xing's feelings for her were indifferent, but this body of his became extremely excited.

"Sister, are you okay?"

"Xing, he really is Xing! He is my brother, why do you call him Lord Messenger of God?"

Another silly and rough voice was heard. This was Han Xing's elder brother. He was a little silly, so he could not be the heir of the Tiger Tribe.

"Brother, it's me, are you okay?"

"Hehehe! I'm fine, Xing, I'm glad you're back. I missed you so much."

"Xing, my dear brother, you haven't answered my question yet? Why do you want to..."

"Shut up, if it weren't for you, how could I have almost died? You, a brainless woman, and the poisoner you like."

"Poison? No, no, that's impossible.

Jun, he is not that kind of person, my dear brother, you must have made a mistake.

He is so kind, gentle, strong, handsome, cool, cute, and so polite, how could he be..."

"Just shut up! Look at you. You've been mesmerized by him.

Zhou Gen, Qian Tou, the two of you, take this Jun out and chop him up!"

"Yes, Lord God's Messenger."

"No, no, no, dear brother, you can't do this. If you kill Jun, I won't be able to survive!"

“Hahaha! It’s none of my business if you can’t survive. If you want to die, you can go now.

I have already lost my life because of you, what else do you want from me?

Hahahaha, you don't want to keep him here and let him kill me again, do you? "

"No, no, dear brother, that's not what I meant. I just..."

"That's fine, then just shut up! I'm busy and don't have time to talk to you.

What are you four doing? Take these two out and chop them up!"

"Yes, Lord God's Messenger, we will go now."

Then, the four men dragged Jun and the Tiger Tribe's chief, Han!, out.

A few minutes later, Han Shan and Han Ba ​​walked in, each holding a severed head in their hands.

"Why did you two bring your heads in here? They stink, throw them out!"

"Yes, Lord God's Messenger." The two people who had originally planned to bring them in to report had to take the two heads and quickly walk out of the cave.

All the primitive people who saw the two heads were stunned. Even Han Xing's sister, Yue, stopped crying out of shock.

Korean stars do this on purpose. How can they get over this psychological barrier if they don't scare these primitive people?

After that, Han Xing walked back and forth in front of this group of primitive people, constantly looking at this and that, but not making a sound.

Pressure! What is pressure? This is pressure, the pressure between life and death, the pressure of the unknown future.

As he walked, Han Xing came to an old man. Looking at the old man kneeling in front of him, Han Xing smiled strangely.

"Dear Master Wu, the clothes you are wearing are really warm! I am so cold and hungry, and you left me in that abandoned place.

Do you know what I was thinking at the time?

"Respected God's Messenger, I don't know."

"Oh, you are quite sensible! You even know to call yourself a subordinate.

Very good, very good, you are very good. "

“Ahem! Well, respected God’s Messenger, you are like the sun in the sky, able to warm the hearts of us primitive people.

You are like the moon in the sky, able to illuminate the way forward for us primitive people.

You are like the stars in the sky, able to shine the desires in our hearts.

You are like the mountain...

You are like the great lake...

You are like...

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