I'm dead in all worlds

Chapter 62 The Transformation of Killing
The crisp green grass is as vast as the ocean, and the white tent groups are like white waves dotted on it.

In the tent group, the sun was hanging high, and a little smoke rose from the tent group. The women of the Xiongnu were busy cooking and cooking meat, and the men were chatting and farting with each other in their free time before eating, or taking Play with your child.

Wang Han looked at the Xiongnu tribe in the distance, looked at those women and children, and felt a little unbearable, but he thought that in the future history, they would eat up women and children in a city for a few days, and the bones piled up outside the city, like a mountain.After the rebellion of the Eight Kings in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Hu Yi took advantage of the rebellion, disrupted the Central Plains, slaughtered cities and plundered land.In the first year of Yongxing, Xianbei plundered the Central Plains, plundered countless wealth, and robbed hundreds of thousands of Han women.The violence of Jie used Han as "sheep" and killed them for food.In the fourth year of Yongjia, the Han people were besieged, and the princes shot more than [-] dead.In a few days, the barbarian Huns set fires on all sides and roasted Han for food, and more than [-] people died. All these are too numerous to record!Among them, the Caucasian barbarians are the most rampant. Thinking of the tens of millions of Han people, less than one-third are left in the end, and in some places there are not even one out of ten.The last bit of kindness and intolerance in Wang Han's heart was completely covered up, and it also covered up the last light of the Huns' future.

"This is the law of survival and development. I am not a good person, and you are not a good person. I blame us for standing on the opposite side. I blame history for making me understand what cruelty is. Even if human beings have civilization, in the future human beings I once lived in I still have to abide by the law of the jungle where the weak prey on the strong, and I can't change the nature of people's hearts, eliminate the darkness deep in people's hearts, and I can't let go of the national hatred and national hearts in my heart. Thousands of years from now, in the future I don’t know, the selfishness and darkness of human nature can be changed, if the resentment cannot be dispelled after death, then blame me, the outsider who killed you.” Wang Han muttered to himself. In a word, I finally made up my mind. "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Since we will be enemies sooner or later, we should act first and kill."

(Don't talk about the protagonist killing innocent people. If you don't know it, you can go to Baidu for the history from the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Sui Dynasty. There are some of them. I can't mention it here, so I won't talk about it here. If you know it, you can read it to relieve your hatred. If you don't know it, you can read it for fun. In addition , the protagonist is only aimed at a few that have perished in history, not among the 56 ethnic groups in China, not all of them. After this chapter, the protagonist will become colder.)
After making up his mind, Wang Han took out his sickle, bent his legs, accelerated to increase the speed of bouncing, and strengthened to increase the strength of his legs.Because the soldiers behind would have to clean up the battlefield later, Wang Han did not use the multiplier to cover these Huns with a terrifying arrow rain.

The next moment, Wang Han exerted force on his legs, and under the combined effect of speed and strength, Wang Han jumped up like a cannonball, and flew towards the tribe of the Huns at a very high speed.

"Boom..." Amidst the laughter of the Huns, Wang Han slammed down like a cannonball, using his legs double-hooked, and slammed towards the ground. When he landed, he stepped on a crater several meters in place, stirring up tens of thousands of people. The soil is many meters high.

(Strength hanging, increasing your own strength will also improve the body's toughness and strength.)
"This is?" Under the puzzled and terrified eyes of the Huns, a huge three-leaf scythe protruded from the stirred up mud all over the sky, and hooked a Hun's body.

The next moment, the sickle retracted, and the sharp blade directly cut off the Hun's body.A phantom rushed out from the mud splashing all over the sky and rushed into the crowd. A Hun died quickly in doubt, blood was scattered everywhere, and the broken corpse fell to the ground. They didn't even look at Wang Han's appearance. When he arrived, his life was cut off.

The other Xiongnu saw an invisible phantom rushing into the crowd. No one could live in the place they passed, and they died in a miserable state. They became chaotic in an instant, and quickly fled to the surroundings.Some men were ready to take up weapons and prepare to resist, but found that they didn't even know how to resist in the face of the invisible phantom.

The huge attack range of the three-leaf scythe made Wang Han's killing much faster. It was hanged at a speed of fifteen times. No Huns could escape Wang Han's pursuit. Twenty minutes later, Wang Han finally stopped. In this Xiongnu tribe, apart from Wang Han, there are no living people, and no one can escape. The whole tribe is full of broken corpses. The green grass and white tents are stained red with blood.

Holding the three-leaf scythe upside down in one hand, Wang Han walked out of the slaughtered Xiongnu tribe step by step, and sat quietly on a soil slope, looking at the peaceful grassland.

"........."

In the distance, behind a hillside, five Hun youths were biting their arms tightly, tears streaming down their faces, but even though their arms were bleeding from the bite, they still held back the crying from their mouths, not daring to cry speak up.Because once they are discovered, they will be killed by the demon who slaughtered their tribe, the legendary invincible Ding Shanhou.

Several of them were people from the tribe who went out to guard and investigate. When they came back, Wang Han's killing in their tribe was coming to an end. They witnessed Wang Han slaughtering their tribe with their own eyes.

"Master." Not long after, Zhao Liu arrived with the team.Glancing at the Xiongnu tribe that was stained red with blood, he knew that Wang Han had already solved the Xiongnu tribe.

"Zhao Liu, clean up the battlefield and burn all the corpses." Wang Han glanced at Zhao Liu, said lightly, and walked to the carriage, Wang Han wanted to be quiet.

"Yes." Seeing Wang Han's downcast look, Zhao Liu couldn't help being a little puzzled.It wasn't until he entered the Xiongnu tribe that he knew why Wang Han's expression was depressed. Wang Han had slaughtered the tribe.

Zhao Liu quietly said to several officers: "Secretly order the sergeants to check if there are any survivors when they clean up the battlefield. When they find out, kill them all, no matter how old or young they are."

Then Zhao Liu walked to the carriage. After getting into the carriage, Zhao Liu saw that Wang Han was still silent, and knew that Wang Han had a knot in his heart, so he said, "My lord, don't blame yourself. When the Huns robbed us, they were also No old or young are left behind, every time, even those common people are tortured by them before they die, now this is their karma, to deal with these uneducable barbaric alien races, we should kill the roots."

"I know." Wang Han interrupted Zhao Liu by raising his hand, and said, "It is because I know that I did this, and it was only the first time I did this."

　Don't mention the time sequence, or the problems that have not happened in history, let's think of Wang Han as the first to strike first.

　　In addition, the protagonist is mainly aimed at white barbarians and white people.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)