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The two men wreaked havoc in Northeast China for a month, and all the forces involved were in a state of panic.

There is no clue at all. They are afraid that they may not wake up one day.

Regardless of what is happening here, the fighting among warlords outside is becoming even more intense.

"Do you want to go back and lead the troops?"

Su Mochen said directly, "I don't have this idea. I used to be behind the scenes. That's why I don't want to go to the battlefield."

"Then you can use your brain."

"Ma'am, don't think about abandoning me. I was already preparing to let go before you were gone, which means I will leave in one or two years. I won't go."

"Okay, let's travel around the country now.

The two gave up the train and sent a car to advance inland from the northeast.

I hope to encounter robbery on the road. No matter how much, I will gain something.

If we meet poor people, we will give them some food. We know that this cannot solve big problems, but we will still lend a hand when we meet them and help as much as we can.

Whenever there was any shortage of supplies on the vehicle, they would fill it up. They didn't even remember how much food and clothes they had delivered, or how many people they had given hope of survival.

"Hubby, look how pitiful those children are, how about we take them with us?"

"You might die if you follow us, wife. Can you give up your dream for these children?"

He Xiaojing's mouth twitched. To be honest, she really had no dreams. Now Xiaoyao had given up on her and rarely spoke to her.

"alright."

"Wife, if that doesn't work, can you find someone you trust to take care of them?"

"It's a way."

The two of them stopped here and secretly observed many people. Finally, they chose a middle-aged woman. Although they were not very satisfied with her, she was already the best among the chosen ones. "

He paid money to help them settle down, and opened two shops so that he would have the financial resources to support the place in the future.

This delay lasted for two months, and it was already the hottest time of the year. It was very painful to travel in this kind of weather. So the two of them almost always came out of the space at night.

It was already the end of September when we were about to leave Northeast China. It wasn't that hot, but it made He Xiaojing see the disasters of this era.

"Why is it so painful to watch?"

"Wife, this place must be chaotic, let's leave some more food or leave."

He Xiaojing no longer had the usual smile. "Hubby, I want to stay. I want to help the people here survive."

"Wife, you are just one person, how much can you do?"

"I'll move as much as I can. Honey, I hope you can support me."

"Okay, I said, I will support whatever you want to do."

The couple stopped at a town that was hit hardest by the drought. Now ordinary people here have a problem with drinking water. Because of this, a truck was filled with water. It was not a big deal, but at least it could allow ordinary people to drink a few sips of water every day and use it when cooking.

Su Mochen never thought that his wife was a compassionate Bodhisattva, but this time she really did such a thing.

She had to go to the fields to check on them every day and pretend to fetch water and food.

A month later, there was a heavy rain. The drought was completely over. But it was no longer possible to farm.

After giving everyone here enough food and seeds to sustain them until the beginning of next spring, the two men left.

They stopped and walked along the way. If they met the Japanese, they would kill them. If they met the warlords, if they did not bully the people, they would make them lose some treasures and supplies. If they bullied the people, that would be their death.

The two spent the Chinese New Year in the space. They went back to see their family, and they were all fine. Sun Miaomiao also gave He Mingxuan twin sons.

Seeing them so happy, she was also happy. The two of them did not go out to meet them.

"Hubby, do you think my family will think we've died out there?"

"It's very likely. Honey, we won't be coming back in the future?"

"My father will probably come back once a hundred years later, and as his daughter, I have to see him off."

"Okay. It's all up to you."

After returning, they continued to move forward. If they saw ordinary people without cotton clothes, they would help them. They would also give them some food, if there was no more, so that they could survive this time. If they were like the cuckoo, even a living god would be helpless.

It took them three years to reach Beijing, a place with rich people.

I might as well just buy a big house here, hire servants, and live here peacefully.

They would help the organization, give them guns and ammunition, give them food, and rescue people when they were in danger.

Beijing, which seemed calm on the surface, was thrown into chaos by this operation.

He Xiaojing didn't care about the storm she created and continued to do her own thing, doing whatever she wanted.

Those who are interested can see that someone is helping this organization to find this person, but they can't find him. There is not a single clue, and people are still panicking.

Someone suggested that they should unite, but how could such a group of people with different minds unite?

A lot had changed in her two years in Beijing, but it did not conflict with the history of the small world in the book. That was why she was fearless.

Since the book only talks about warlords causing chaos, then there will be chaos, but it is just a chaos that rarely affects ordinary people.

The two have been in Peking for ten years, and the history is about to overlap with the final ending of the book, so He Xiaojing is ready to leave.

This time I went to Jinshi Port, where I gained a lot again.

After another two years of turmoil, the Japanese invaders have arrived in large numbers.

In the following time, the two men fought like guerrillas, not caring about anything else, just killing any Japanese they met.

Just when she was having fun killing people that day, Xiaoyao, who had not spoken for many years, came online.

"Host, the Little Heavenly Dao in the book has complained to the higher-ups about you. After verification, it was found that you did change the history here, so your remaining six years are taken back. You are going to the next world."

He Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, and during that moment of distraction, the bullet hit her heart.

Seeing the man's grief-stricken look, she smiled, touched his face, and only had time to say, "See you again if we're lucky."

This time I arrived at the system space, and I felt depressed when I got here.

"Host, it's okay. Although someone reported you, your merits over the years have been fulfilled. The Experience Hall can't do anything to you."

"Merit? I had forgotten about this."

"Host, you can take a look at your data."

"No need, just tell me what to do?"

What a bachelor.

"Host, we are waiting for the results. Don't worry, it will be quick."

He Xiaojing found a place to sit down. "Okay, I'll take a nap and tell me the result. By the way, do I have the right to appeal?"