The car carrying He Wuming and Lin Mingmei and his group slowly drove out of the courtyard. The fat Brigadier General stood at the door and watched the car gradually moving away.

Lieutenant Emhe's figure moved away from behind the fat Brigadier General, looked around, and asked in a low voice: "Brother General, do we want it?"

"Just leave it alone. Let me notify the earth! We can't afford to offend any other side, do you know?" The fat brigade general sighed and said. Unexpectedly, it was a rare ambition and wanted to do something big, but he used the wrong method to underestimate He Wuming, the hero of the Star Wars. Although they could still talk and laugh after that, the fat brigade general knew that he had missed the chance to return to the earth circle. Since that was the case, continue to be a brigade general who was busy waiting to die!

"Yes. I understand! Brigadier general." Amhe lowered his head and said. His eyes that looked at the ground were flashing with an inexplicable light.

Lin Mingmei and her twin sisters were sitting opposite each other holding a magazine and flipping through it. It looked like a travel guide to the planet.

He Wuming was too lazy to disturb them when he saw them so interested. He looked up at the street scene that kept sweeping back. His former comrade-in-arms old, dead, and under the care of New Union and the whole world, the old captain Grogbar could not escape the end of Bingxiang's death. In this case, He Wuming had to return to the center of New Union's power, which was difficult.

As the fat brigade general said, all he has now is the trace of his reputation, the Galaxy Song Li Lin Mingmei and the Seafog Battleship of the King Kong. Now that King Kong has not entered the world of the super-time and space fortress together, he can only rely on himself in front of him. But the power he has is not as simple as the Fat brigade general, but also as imagined by a new unified general like him.

"Xun, can you hear it?" He called in his mind for no reason.

"Received! Master." Xun responded immediately.

"As expected, the new unified generals here just treat me as a stepping stone. So, enable Plan B." He said in his mind while looking at the street scene.

"Understand! Lisa's mistress has been arranged. As the first group of people, Lockeon and Alicena will go to the earth first. And we will set off after our master goes to the earth." Xun said slowly.

"Well, I've left it to you. After the arrangement is made, let me know!" He responded inexplicably.

"Understand!" It seems that because he really didn't come together, Xun, who usually jumped, also felt calmer than usual. This made He inexplicably relieved.

"Inexplicably, what do you think of here? It looks beautiful!"

When He Moming just left the brain wave link with Xun, a magazine was handed in front of Lin Mingmei. He Moming was about to say something, but his face suddenly changed drastically. He rushed forward and pressed Lin Mingmei under him, and shouted: "Be careful!!"

"boom!!"

It was a dizzy moment, and the debris in the car were thrown away. As a creaking sound of teeth sounded, the car was thrown out of the road with a strong force. After hitting several trees, it overturned on the grass.

He, who was barely awake, moved his feet inexplicably. After finding the right direction, he kicked the car door away. He slapped a pistol from the seat, protecting Lin Mingmei while protruding his head to look outside.

"Milamifa, are you okay?" He asked after helping Lin Mingmei, who was a little confused by the impact, out of the car.

"Sir, we're fine. But the driver is no longer able." Two petite figures violently opened the car door like no other.

"Well. Be careful!" He inexplicably asked Lin Mingmei to hide behind the car and asked the twin sisters to carefully protect her.

At this time, a chaotic footsteps sounded, and at the same time, there were also a burst of commands. From the gap in the car window, He inexplicably saw a group of about 30 militants walking down the road and surrounding them.

"Fatty Brigadier General? No, that guy is not that bold." He inexplicably rejected the suspicion of the pile of meat mountains. "Let's go! Let's go into the woods."

He inexplicably let Lin Mingmei and his three girls enter the woods, and he himself slowly retreated into the woods. Although He inexplicably was not afraid of these thirty people, the other party was fully armed after all, and relying solely on the pistol and Superman's physique in his hands, he would inevitably be threatened in the open area.

The thirty militants quickly surrounded the car that had fallen to the ground. After a little watching the situation in the car, the suspected militants shouted at the forest, and the group of militants rushed into the forest.

Suddenly, there was a continuous sound of striking sound, and there was a crackling sound of stomping on the branches in the middle.

He Wuming and Mira hid on both sides of the militants respectively. Mi Law protected Lin Mingmei to walk deep into the woods and avoided the combat area as fast as possible.

Soon, a militant wearing a mask approached He Moming's position. The militant carefully pushed away the branches and stepped slowly in three steps. The moment the militant passed over the tree where He Moming was hiding, a palm appeared instantly and covered the militant's mouth. Then, as soon as he stopped, the militant disappeared silently in the woods.

On the other side, Mira also killed a militant. However, her method was much more violent than He Wuming. A palm knife cut off the target's neck, and the powerful impact force instantly caused the target's brain to fall into death.

After the two of them covered up their bodies slightly, they began to fight back. A militant was killed quietly by the two of them. When the group of militants fell down about ten people, the leader felt something was wrong. He quickly summoned people and checked, and he really found that he had a premonition.

"Everyone is concentrated and move forward slowly!" The leader knew that it would be impossible to search scatteredly at this time, so he could only wait and find it.

He for no reason hid behind a big tree and made a gesture to Mila not far away. Mila nodded to indicate that she had received it.

He Wuming counted three times, then took out his pistol and rushed out from behind the big tree. With the support of his strong spirit, He Wuming cleared all the magazines in the pistol in a blink of an eye. All ten bullets hit the target. The militants who originally had twenty remaining people fell half in an instant.

The leader, who was confused by the sudden blow, quickly roared and ordered everyone to pounce in the direction where He Wuming was. Before the remaining ten militants had taken a few steps, they suddenly covered their necks and fell to the ground and kept twitching.

The militant leader who was still angry just now was completely confused. What's going on? It's okay to have a sharpshooter. Why did several subordinates suddenly get their throats cut in the blink of an eye?

"thump!"

"thump!"

In the blink of an eye, several other subordinates covered their necks, squirted blood and slowly died in convulsions.

"Who?" The leader who came to his senses found that in a short period of time, he was left with only one person. He was afraid and angry and raised his submachine gun in his hand and shot wildly at the surroundings.

Suddenly, the surrounding trees were hit by bullets and wood chips flew everywhere and the leaves were scattered.

"quack……"

Amid the leader's surprise and anger, the magazine of the submachine gun was cleared. The moment the leader was about to take out the magazine to replace it, a bloody cold crossed his neck.

"Don't move!" said a crisp girl's voice.

The leader quickly put down the submachine gun in his hand and raised his hands.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking us?" He asked inexplicably after Mira subdued the militant leader and walked out from behind the big tree.

"Sir, let me tell you!" Mira found that the leader was very uncooperative, and scolded her while tightening the dagger.

"I...I said. We are just collecting money to do things." The leader felt the bone-black and cold skin on his neck that gradually cut open, and quickly said.

"What's the matter?" He walked up to the leader for no reason, his eyes emitted a dazzling golden light, and he asked coldly.

"Ah! I...I..." The leader who was frightened by He Wuming's eyes that suddenly emitted golden light suddenly became soft and almost hit the edge of the dagger. Mira frowned and stretched her left hand to hold the strong leader.

"Say!" The changer's eyes stared at the leader's eyes.

"I...I...I said! It was them. They said they could not take action, so let us take action to grab the target back!" The leader's spiritual fortress was gradually destroyed by the brain quantum waves that He inexplicably deliberately released. The leader who was in panic began to shake out the inside story of the transaction.

After the leader finished speaking, He inexplicably winked at Mira. The blood-stained sharp edge was able to drink blood again. He inexplicably took back the changer's status, looked at the leader and said, "Let's go!"

Unexpectedly, He Moming really didn't expect! What I didn't care about back then has now become an organization with a seemingly large scale, a religious organization.

"Hope Goddess Cult!" He thought while quickly passing through the woods. When He was inexplicably returning to the first generation, the unified soldiers led by Motherlandir secretly established a pseudo-religious organization with Lin Mingmei as the goddess for various purposes. During that time He was inexplicably returned, he was suppressed by He inexplicably and almost died. But unexpectedly, nearly fifty years later, they were rekindled and developed and grew. It has to be said that the relaxed policy adopted by Grobar for the growth of human race has now grown bitter fruits, containing highly toxic bitter fruits.

No wonder the sudden attacker said before that the insulting the goddess died! Haha, He Wuming, who loved Lin Mingmei, was undoubtedly a blasphemer. In the mind of the madman, the blasphemer would die!
Chapter completed!