War garbage collection system

Han Xing doesn't have so much time to pamper them, it's more efficient and quick to chop them with a knife.

Han Xin is doing this for the loyalty card, which is really shameless.

He described the massacre and the killing of prisoners in a fresh and unconventional way.

"Cheng Yaojing, let's go back tomorrow! Back to the quarry.

I didn't expect that our trip would take nearly two months.

It's going to snow soon, and the road will be difficult to walk on. You should go and check first to see if there is anything or supplies that need to be taken away, and sort them out.

At night I would collect them and take them back to the quarry."

"Yes, Master, I will arrange it right away."

The next morning, Han Xing set out alone. As an old man, he only walked in the woods, mountains and valleys. He never took the main roads, but only the small paths.

This guy is so cowardly, it's really unique!

Originally, he would be able to return within two days by riding a horse on the main road.

Unfortunately, for safety reasons, he chose bus No. 11, and it took him more than a week to get back to the quarry.

In his words: I have plenty of time, but for the sake of speed, if I encounter danger, all my efforts will be wasted.

In his words: Now, with every minute that passes, I become stronger, so why should I take risks?

In his words: Unless I am 100% sure, I will not take the risk at all.

In his words: As long as my strength can still be increased, even if it is a slow increase, I will not take risks casually.

In his words: When your strength is increasing rapidly, it is best to stay safe and never go out and waste time!

It's a pity that even though he was so cowardly, trouble still found him. He really deserves to be the protagonist!

That afternoon, he was planning to enter the mountains through a mountain pass.

However, he was stopped by a group of people.

Because of the heavy snow, firewood has become valuable.

Not only were there Chilled Hearts who were blocked, but also some slaves who wanted to go up the mountain to collect firewood.

This group of people were obviously not bandits, but slaves from a nearby slave owner's estate. They probably did this on the orders of the slave owner.

Because in this slave society, there is no such profession as bandit.

They were seen holding weapons, looking fierce, and swearing at others, asking them to hand over money for firewood.

"I said, this mountain belongs to our handsome master, and it is only natural for our master to charge for firewood.

What? You poor bastards don’t want to spend money? Then stop collecting firewood and let them freeze!”

“Oh my god, it actually costs five cents, but where do we slaves have money?

Aren’t they trying to kill us? Aren’t they trying to freeze us to death?”

"You poor fellows, is five cents a lot? A meal for our handsome master..."

"God, please open your eyes! Please send down thunder and kill these cruel and ruthless slaves who eat people without leaving any bones!"

"God in heaven, please come and save us! My children are almost freezing to death."

"If you don't have money to hand over, get out!"

"How about we charge in! They are few in number and can't stop us."

"I'll see who dares! Our knives are not vegetarian. If you get chopped to death, don't blame us."

"Forget it, let's go back! We may freeze to death, it's our fate after all."

"Woo woo woo! My children, your father, I am incompetent..."

"..."

The noisy scene in front made Han Xing a little confused. What the hell was going on?

Han Xing cursed his bad luck in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face. He decided to go up and test the opponent's strength first.

"My dear brothers, I am just passing by here, not collecting firewood. Look at me, I have nothing on me. I am just passing by.

I'm just passing by, no need to pay, right?

By the way, what can you do for me, you evil-looking fellows?" Han Xing asked politely.

"Stop talking nonsense! Just hand over all your belongings!" the slave leader shouted.

"Why? Don't they just pay five cents?

Why should I give you all my money?"

"No reason. This is what I said. Anyone passing by must leave all their money. Those who go up the mountain to collect firewood only need five cents. Hurry up! Hand over the money."

[Damn it, this is unreasonable! They are after money...]

Han Xing, who had been cursing in his heart for a long time, had a sly look in his eyes at this moment. He pretended to be scared and trembled as he defended himself:

"Brother, I'm just a poor hunter. I don't have any valuables on me."

"Are you a hunter? Are you taking your prey to town to sell?

I tell you, kid, this mountain belongs to the handsome man, and the prey in the mountain also belongs to the handsome man.

If you dare to kill the handsome master's prey, you don't want to live anymore, right?

Come on! Hand over the money. "

"My dear brothers, I really have no money."

[Damn it, this group of people is really unreasonable, they just want money. ]

The slave leader didn't believe it. He signaled his men to search Han Xing and put the knife to his neck.

Han Xing owns the space of a slave owner's manor and is not afraid of body searches. What he is afraid of is that if they shake their hands, they will chop off his heads.

Then, he would have died unjustly.

Looking at the big knife on his neck, Han Xing's heart tightened and he secretly prepared himself to take action.

At this moment, the dozen or so warriors he had placed in the woods behind the slaves also seemed to move.

"Charge! Kill!"

With a loud shout, a dozen soldiers rushed out.

While the slaves were confused, Han Xing quickly moved his neck away from the steel knife.

Han Xing also took the opportunity to grab a big knife and started fighting with the soldiers.

These slaves were completely unprepared and were killed in an instant, forcing them to flee in all directions.

The battle was over quickly. Han Xing looked at the corpses all over the ground and couldn't help but feel deeply moved. These untrained slaves were really weak!

On the surface, they appear to be extremely vicious and ferocious, but in reality, they are weak and vulnerable.

Of course, those slaves who wanted to go up the mountain to collect firewood had already run away by this time.

These slaves couldn't stand up on their own, and Han Xing had no way to help them.

He originally just wanted to keep a low profile, but he didn't expect that he would still get into trouble.

However, this experience also made him realize that in this chaotic world, only by strengthening oneself can one survive better.

So he continued on his journey home with his warriors, determined to work harder to improve his strength.

Of course, he would not let go of the bodies of the slaves just now. After all, picking up war garbage was his main job.

As for what just happened here, it can only be handled by the slave master.

As for whether he would continue to collect firewood fees or track down Han Xing and the others, Han Xin didn't want to care.

Because two days later, Han Xing had returned to Quarry No. 16.

And met his first incarnation.

"Nothing major has happened in our quarry in the past two months, right?"

"What big thing can happen? It's just selling stones and buying slaves.

Finally, he went to the mass grave to make a fortune and recruit a large number of followers.

In these two months, we purchased slaves in total. In addition, in these two months, I saved nearly 4000 sick slaves.

Therefore, our strength has increased by many people, which makes me exhausted. "

"Thank you for your hard work. You should go back to your space and teach! I will manage this place from now on."

"I said: Master, this is too unkind of you! You are actually trying to destroy the bridge after crossing the river with me.

You are the kind of person who would kill a donkey after it has done its job, right? I still have something to say!"

"Well, tell me what you want to say."

“In these two months, I also trained you an elite force of 500 men.

In addition, these are the information sent by Kogoro, take a look for yourself! "

"Oh? Kogoro's information?"