After Lao Tang went back, they were all transferred to the rear, and in terms of what they did, it was not good to stay in Shanghai again.

After arriving at the rear, they couldn't hold back, they were not allowed to talk about it, and they could only talk freely when they got together with each other, and they couldn't show it off.

Mo Yan was lucky, maybe it happened suddenly, attracting the attention of all the little devils, and everyone was so angry that no one investigated where he ran.

Mo Yan followed suit, didn't get out, didn't make trouble, and played a little devil who was a little loveless.

I was aggrieved, worried, and missed.

I want to be a daughter-in-law, 55555~~

When Xia Yan arrived in the three provinces of northern Qin, he began to name the leaders of the little devils one by one, and changed places almost every two or three days.

Later, I stared at the laboratory of the little devil, and the little devil who was inhumane did not do any formal experiments.

After killing some of them and controlling the field, Xia Yan locked up those in white coats in various laboratories in the experimental area, so that they could experience for themselves what their experiments were like.

I also threw the notebook into it very intimately, so that they could record it well, but unfortunately none of them had the spirit of studying, either crying or scolding.

Xia Yan watched them die indifferently, and then said to the system: "I think I'm indifferent enough, but I can't do anything like them, you say, what do they think?" What kind of education will teach these people who are inferior to animals? ”

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Xia Yan stroked two handfuls on the little guy's back, and then set a fire, burning the entire laboratory to ashes.

In three months, Xia Yan broke into the name, and everyone called her 'headshot gun god'.

No one knows the gender of the 'headshot gun god', only that he is from China, and his marksmanship is accurate.

There are two meanings of headshots, one is that Xia Yan will never hit her heart when she can hit her head in order to ensure that people can die thoroughly, and the other is that her headshots are all the heads of little devils.

From high to low, there is nothing she hasn't killed.

Once, she wiped out all the officials of a division headquarters from top to bottom, making the little devil soldiers of the whole division run around like headless flies, and wanted to choose the officials to deal with it first, but no one was willing.

The elected person said that he would not be an official at all.

Just kidding, if you become an official, you will be killed, who wants to be this official?!

Xia Yan continued her journey, and this practice reduced a lot of difficulties for the G party, and many qualified non-commissioned officers died, and fresh blood could not be replenished in time.

Besides, the level is also inferior to the class, and the guns and bullets produced by the G Party are rationed to the soldiers, so the war has gone a lot smoother.

Within three years, the little devil announced his surrender.

Mo Yan also helped a lot in Shanghai, and he was never exposed.

He still remembers, his daughter-in-law asked him to go back to China to do trouble, how could he not let his daughter-in-law down.

It was Bai Mei, who finally went abroad, but she didn't go to the same place with Cheng Yu.

The fate of the two has ended, and it must not be continued.

Xia Yan bought a ticket as soon as the little devil surrendered.

Everything that needs to be done has been done, and this time she can go to country M to make money.

The main quest is complete, and only the original owner's wish remains.

Live well!

If you want to live well, you have to make more money, live a quality life, and live a meaningful life.

In the past three years, Xia Yan occasionally looked at the mother and son of the Wu family through the system.

They live a good life, Wu Wenhao and Wu Wenkang are used to hardships, and they study very hard.

Wu's mother is responsible for the lives of the two, making clothes and shoes for the children, and Xia Yan is indispensable.

After tossing for more than a month, Xia Yan finally stood at the door of his house.

Pushing the door in, I saw Wu's mother wearing glasses to settle accounts.

She didn't lift the door when she heard the door, so she said, "Are you back?" Why is it so early today? Didn't you say there was a debate class in the afternoon? Is this not participating? ”

After asking, after waiting for a while and not hearing an answer, Wu's mother raised her head.

As soon as he saw Xia Yan, he was stunned, and then the tears rolled down, stood up, and slowly walked towards Xia Yan, until he grabbed Xia Yan's arm in his hand, which was a bit realistic.

Then Xia Yan was beaten.

"You dead child, just leave, don't you want to think about how worried your mother is? You are a girl, what can you do? That's a war, what if you have one more and one less you? Didn't you win yet?! You're too uneasy! Mother Wu slapped Xia Yan a few times, then hugged her and cried.

Xia Yan helplessly comforted her, but thought in her heart, in fact, with her participation, it still played a role, and the war ended two years earlier than Mo Yan said.

After Wu's mother finished crying, she pulled Xia Yan and looked at it again, and muttered in her mouth: "I'm thin, and I'm dark, look at it, what have you tossed yourself into, you have to make up for it when you come back, what you want to eat, Mom will do it." ”

After speaking, he patted his thigh again and said, "There is not enough food at home, you are not allowed to run around while sitting, and your mother is not allowed to run around when she goes to buy vegetables." ”

Xia Yan promised to reassure, and Wu's mother went out with confidence.

Wiping her sweat, Xia Yan went upstairs with her baggage, and pushed open the room where she had only lived for more than a month, only to see that the furnishings inside were still the same as when she left, touching the table, there was no dust at all, and the sheets were clean and clean, with the smell of sunshine.

After taking a bath, when Xia Yan went downstairs again, he found that Wu Wenhao and Wu Wenkang had returned.

After experiencing the treatment of being criticized by her two younger brothers again, Xia Yan could only raise her hand to surrender, and then at the request of the two, she talked about the situation in China and her experience in the past three years.

Of course, she made it up on the ship abroad, but she also heard that the two younger brothers were thrilled and yearning.

"Sister, you lie." Wu Wenhao's face was dark, and he became angry with a pufferfish, "I also said that I would help the liberation of the country when I grow up in college and become capable, but now there is no war." ”

"Isn't that good? Are you still looking forward to the country fighting for more than ten years? ”

Before Xia Yan could speak, Wu Wenkang answered, and said: "If you don't fight, you won't die, this is a good thing, you can't hope that the war won't end just because you can't be a hero, right?" ”

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about sister, she lied to me." Wu Wenhao was so angry that he knocked on Wu Wenkang's head and said, "Will you grasp the key points?" ”

Wu Wenkang pursed his lips and stopped talking, just watching.

"It will always be useful to learn the skills, the country is not fighting, it is time to build, there is a shortage of money and talents everywhere, you can make contributions when you return to China, but in a different way." Xia Yan smiled and said, "Or do you think that being able to fight is more noble than others?" ”

Wu Wenhao was angry, he found that he had always lost when fighting with his sister.

Fifteen years later, the Wu family, who had become a wealthy man, returned to China to invest and help the country develop slowly, Xia Yan also returned to China, and also met Lao Tang, but at that time he had lost a leg, and his spirit was fine, pulling Xia Yanbala back then.

When it comes to the port of fried little devils, I can't get excited.

It's a pity that the operation is still under secrecy, and he still can't tell others, which makes Lao Tang quite regretful.