Husband Trash!!! Reaven Crow: The Demon From the East Border

Chapter 1

The wind whistled, and the leaves flew.

Reaven Crow pulled up his coat and once again turned to look at the campsite he had long known, as well as familiar faces. He clenched his jaws tightly.

“Come go . ”

He turned around then stepped towards the helicopter that had been waiting for a long time on its runway.

In front of him were many men standing gallantly, firmly, and muscularly wearing military uniforms in neat rows on the right and left sides forming a path for him to head to the helicopter. Despite tears, they stood still with their backs held high in the cold wind and raised their hands in unison to pay their respects.

“Parting from the Land Division, General!”

"Farewell to the Special Forces Division, General!"

“Parting from Logistics Division, General!”

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While walking forward towards the heli waiting for him, the farewell shouts from each of the loud teams sounded in succession.

It could be heard in the voice of the person who raised it filled with enthusiasm, sadness and pride!

“General, are you right ..” Dante, the man who was Reaven's right-hand man muttered with reluctance in his eyes as he wiped his tears and closed the door of the helicopter.

The helicopter propeller rotates, and rises. The camp and the troops that had been with them had slowly turned into small points on the ground.

He had lived in the land of the dead in this great battle for eight whole years.

During these eight years, Reaven was quickly promoted from a new recruit to a general who held great authority after undergoing various missions and experienced many times experiences that were very close to death.

The invincible Black Crow Corps under his command resolutely guarded the vast territory around the state of Rotten.

Rotten itself is a state east of the United Asean country (UA) which consists of several states (such as America). And Rotten was a very strategic entrance in this great war, even the three great powers of the enemy countries took turns to smash in through Rotten.

And Reaven became the most powerful God of War in the eyes of tens of thousands of members not just in his Regiment, but in the entire UA country, because the intensity of the war in other regions was not like in Rotten, with his commanding abilities and incredible combat power, Reaven even earned the nickname Demon From East.

Now no one dared to attack Rotten anymore, as it had been well fortified. The top brass of the enemy country had also decided to sign a peace pact after the losses they had received.

After achieving success, he was finally able to apply for retirement, even though he was only twenty-eight years old, with the record, if the state needs it at the age of not yet entered retirement, must answer the call.

The helicopter flew south towards Lemon County (state).

Reaven took out an antique pocket watch from his chest, with a slightly yellowed photo.

It was a picture of her and a young woman taken eight years ago. At that time, he was still a little immature. His memory wanders into a past he will never forget, a time when it became the toughest point of his life.

Now he'll come back to take everything that should be his.