Refining Star River

Ran Xiaomin.

Ran Xiaomin didn't return to the basement with Huang Jin, but went straight to an abandoned building beside the park. In the building, there were more than a dozen adult men.

As Zhou Sen guessed, there is an underground organization behind Ran Xiaomin, and this underground organization was formed by Ran Xiaomin's grandfather. It has been more than 20 years, mainly against headhunters.

After 20 years, the underground organization has begun to take shape. This planet has established more than 70 contact points, with a total number of more than 40,000 people.

However, the underground organization has been hit hard recently, because the founder of the underground organization Ran Xiaomin's grandfather was killed. Later, Ran Xiaomin's father was also killed, leaving a large family, Ran Xiaomin.

Fortunately, Ran Xiaomin has been involved in the management of underground organizations since he was a child. After grandfather and father were killed one after another, the organization did not fall apart.

After Ran Xiaomin escaped from the village, he immediately contacted the organization. Later, he was forced to disperse because of the hunting and killing of headhunters.

Now, Ran Xiaomin has contacted the underground organization's contact point in the old capital.

A group of men discussed around a teenager.

“At present, we have multiple contact points exposed. More than 1,000 brothers were killed and more than 300 brothers arrested. The underground organization has been exposed. If we continue to wait, it will only cause More people make senseless sacrifices." Ran Xiaomin said harshly.

"But, we don't have many weapons." A goat man said.

"Weapon is not a problem. As long as we riot, we can grab the headhunter's arsenal."

"But..."

"Look here, everyone What is it?" Ran Xiaomin lifted the backpack in his hand and suddenly dumped it on the ground. More than 20 catties of golden beads were scattered all over the floor, shining with a charming golden luster under the light of the campfire.

"Ah...gold!"

A group of men exclaimed, their eyes staring at the piles of gold on the ground.

"I ask you, if I exchange a golden bead for a headhunter head, would you like it?" Ran Xiaomin said every word.

"Yes!" Everyone replied in unison, and the deep voice made people's blood boil.

"That line, I still have a lot of gold beads like this. As long as everyone in this room can follow orders, there will be not only high-ranking officials, but also Hou Lu! Well, these gold will be used to buy riot supplies. ......"

The plan that was prepared twenty years ago was carried out under the stimulus of gold.

In the words of Zhou Sen, money can make ghosts grind, even more how is gold...

...

Late night.

Fish.

stone tablet.

Ran Xiaomin thought for a long time, and finally, he wrote the six words "Xia Zuxing, King Zhou Sen" on the paper.

Ran Xiaomin didn't know that these six words not only changed his life, but also Zhou Sen's life.

Of course, the biggest change is a Spiritual God-Death God.

This evening, rising winds, scudding clouds!

The liaison officers of the underground organization ran wildly in the dark on horseback, and the homing pigeons kept flying.

The stone tablet is buried.

There is already a note hidden in the belly of the fish.

The one by one plan was executed in an orderly manner, and messages were sent out one by one.

The next morning, the stone tablet and the paper strips in the belly of the fish were found one after another, spreading through the sheep clansman at a power rate. In just one day, the name Zhou Sen has resounded through this planet

In the evening, armed riots started within 800 kilometers of the radiation center of the old capital. The underground organization immediately sneak attack headhunters. Sentry post and weapon arsenal.

The riots did not go smoothly. Some were successful and some failed.

After the success of the riot, the clansman of the headhunters was slaughtered.

After the riot fails, the headhunters will also retaliate in blood, killing and setting fire everywhere, regardless of whether they are young or old, execute without any mercy, and countless villages will be burned.

This is a sleepless night, and both sides have been killing.

At ten in the middle of the night, Ran Xiaomin drafted a "Order for the Elimination of Headhunters" in the name of Zhou Sen.

"The headhunter’s anti-chaotic energy planet has been one hundred and fifty years old. Today I will punish it. If we can discuss together, we can send an army. The headhunters have insulted the Xia Family for decades and killed me. The people have seized my ancestral temple and are here to crusade. Those who commit my Daxia will die, those who kill my Daxia people will die, and all the headhunters in the world will restore the foundation of the Xia Family. Everyone in the world is obliged to slaughter the headhunters. Zhou Sen is not talented. received the Mandate of Heaven, Daot told the world with this omen..."

After the "Order for the Elimination of Headhunters" was issued, Ran Xiaomin assisted him with a heavy reward. All those who killed clansman, headhunters, enjoyed ten acres of fertile land. Ten cattle and sheep are tax-free for three years.

The rewards are very detailed. In addition to the pursuit of ordinary headhunters, the high-ranking officials of the headhunters are also rewarded...

...

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

when a high reward is offered, brave men will come forward!

After Ran Xiaomin's "Order to Extinguish Headhunters" was promulgated, it seemed as if a basin of water was poured into boiling oil and the pan was immediately fried.

At this time, the sheep clansman, who has been renamed the Xia clan, began to show its superiority in numbers. After a whole night of fighting, the armed forces of the riot grew like a snowball.

Because the headhunters have never put the cowardly and incompetent sheep clansman in their eyes, their combat readiness is not very active, and some cities even fell without decent resistance.

The sheep clansman who has been bullied for one hundred and fifty years broke out completely. They transformed from the weak into butchers. They chased the old, weak and sick headhunters in the streets and alleys, not even children. Let it go.

This is the battle for survival.

No mercy.

No sympathy.

Only killing...

...

Just as the riot organized by Ran Xiaomin swept over a thousand square kilometers of the old capital in one night, early in the morning, Zhou Sen left a ton of gold on the roof and went on the road with Olin.

When Ran Xiaomin came to the top of the building and looked at the piles of gold, the whole person stayed.

It's easy to do things if you have money. Ran Xiaomin also ignored the search for Zhou Sen's whereabouts, and immediately organized manpower to consolidate the results.

Ran Xiaomin didn't dare to despise the headhunters. They are now on the upper hand. They have completely unprepared the headhunters. They don't know the one to emerge victorious when the headhunters come over.

Although the headhunters are negligent in training, no matter how bad they are, they are arrogant and fierce. On the other hand, the sheep clan has been cowardly and forbearing for more than 100 years. Many people have long lost their blood.

Ran Xiaomin’s guess was correct. The headhunters who had suffered a loss quickly eased up and began to organize counterattacks. The real war began...

...

"Why are we leaving?" Olin didn't understand Zhou Sen's decision. After all, it was much easier for them to hurry with a guide.

"I looked at the map. The journey from the old capital to the top of the gods takes about 20 days. If we encounter any accidents, we may not be able to reach the gods within a month. Zhiding, so we have to hurry up in advance." Zhou Sen said.

"Are you not worried about Ran Xiaomin?"

"As long as Ran Xiaomin walks out of the 1st Step, there will be nothing left for us. We are always impossible to follow him to fight the world. Even if we think about it, time won’t allow. Remember, our enemy is Death God, not headhunters."

"I don’t know if Ran Xiaomin has rebelled." Olin glanced back at the tall building. She would like to know the result.

Actually, neither Zhou Sen nor Olin know what's going on outside.