"Snow Village? It's just a village in the outer circle, and even the overlord of the outer circle is just a dog without any dignity in the eyes of our village in the middle circle. ”

The tone of this lord's speech was full of disdain for the villagers in the outer circle, because in the eyes of the villagers in the outer circle, the villagers in the outer circle are not worth mentioning, and they can't be on the stage, so the villagers in the middle circle look down on the villagers in the outer circle so much.

In the same way, the villagers in the inner circle have the same attitude towards the villagers in the middle circle as the villagers in the middle circle look at the villagers in the outer circle.

"What gods descend to earth, what tricks kill millions of enemies in an instant, and what builds a super village with millions of villagers within a year, it's all hypocritical packaging. Maybe there are only 100,000 villagers in their snow village at most, and among these hundreds of thousands of villagers, there will be a lot of parallel goods. ”

This old man thought that he had seen through the snow village, and he thought that the snow village was not as powerful as the rumors. He's already been here, and he trusts what he's seen with his own eyes rather than gossip that doesn't come from nowhere.

"The three of you, lead 10,000 villagers to the outer circle, destroy this arrogant snow village, and bring me Jiang Xiaobai's head, I will be rewarded."

Their tribe is just a small tribe with only a hundred thousand people in the middle circle, if it weren't for the fact that Jiang Xiaobai killed the old man's son, this old man would not bother to care about the affairs of the outer circle.

Kneel A, Kneel B, Kneel C, these three people clasped their fists and replied: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Su Xiaohui wants to go to the martyrs' cemetery to see the members of the Snow Village Guards who have sacrificed, after all, they are going to the soup for the villagers of Snow Village, and Jiang Xiaobai is very good to the families of the martyrs in Snow Village, and he also promulgated a new law to give preferential treatment to the families of the martyrs.

Now that Su Xiaohui has come to the martyr's cemetery between the first circle of Snow Village and the second circle of Snow Village, Jiang Xiaobai has no choice but to follow Su Xiaohui all the time out of anxiety, so that he can protect Su Xiaohui from danger as much as possible.

In order to save space as much as possible, Jiang Xiaobai's martyr cemetery in Snow Village is completely different from the martyr's cemetery in Huaxia. The martyrs' cemetery in Snow Village is made of concrete with many walls, and the walls are full of drawers that can be used to hold boxes of ashes.

In the drawer there is an urn, and on the door outside the drawer is a photograph of the martyr in the urn.

Jiang Xiaobai followed behind Su Xiaohui and saw an ordinary villager mother in Snow Village taking her child to look at the photo on the drawer, and the mother pointed to the photo on the drawer and said to her child: "Son, that's your father." ”

The mother burst into tears as soon as she finished speaking, after all, the villagers who had received the education in Snow Village had the same deep feelings as the Chinese villagers.

If this mother hadn't cried before, wouldn't it be her own man who died, anyway, it's not good for herself when you're alive, and there's no loss when you're dead, so it's a big deal to find a new man.

Tears? Not really! How could it be possible to cry for a man you don't love......

"Dad? Father?! ”

The boy, who was about seven or eight years old, said angrily: "I don't have a father! He's not my father, he's never been with me, other people's children have their own fathers with them, who is he? I've met him a few times! ”

Yes, this child lacks the company of his father, he rarely sees his father, and he usually does not see his father.

If you are patrolling the snow village, the members of the guard team who are responsible for managing order in the snow village may be able to spare a little time to spend more time with your lover and your children.

However, if the members of the escort team who are in charge of training, or who are in charge of training in the shed outside the village, it is difficult to find time to spend with their lovers and children.

Because Snow Village has always been on alert, Snow Village has to leave some of the members of the escort team to deal with unexpected events in Snow Village and unexpected events outside Snow Village, and they spend most of their time preparing for war in the barracks.

In normal times, even if you want to go home to see, you need to ask for leave, and even if you ask for leave to go home, you need to queue up, you have to wait for some of the members of the escort team who are on leave to go home at the front to return within the specified time, and then the next group of members of the escort team who take leave to go home can leave the barracks preparing for war, and it is really not easy for the soldiers, they have dedicated most of their self, and they have dedicated their best and most handsome youth to the army they love and hate.

Jiang Xiaobai watched Su Xiaohui walk towards the little boy who was losing his temper, Su Xiaohui smiled and came to the little boy, and the little boy's mother realized that Jiang Xiaobai and Su Xiaohui were standing beside her, and she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Lord Jiang Xiaobai, Lord Su Xiaohui, I didn't notice what you got just now, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Although Jiang Xiaobai ordered that everyone in the snow village be equal, and that the villagers in the snow village should not divide the hierarchy by themselves, the villagers of these snow villages will still divide the hierarchy unconsciously.

Later, after a long time, Jiang Xiaobai didn't bother to care. After all, this is a matter that even those top geniuses on the earth can't solve, and Jiang Xiaobai, a guy who mixes a diploma in a third-rate university, can solve it.

Su Xiaohui raised her hand and signaled, "It's okay." ”

Then she said to the little boy, "Son, your father is a hero, your father is the pride of the village, you have to learn like your father." ”

The little boy had a hideous face and a fierce expression, pointing to the picture on the concrete drawer and saying, "Study like him? Like him to study? Like what does he study? Learn him to die? He's a piece of shit! Litter! Brute! Beast! I feel ashamed to have such a father, I don't have any face, I feel ashamed! ”。

The little boy's mother slapped the little boy hard, and then the little boy's mother was very angry and said, "Shut up for me, I don't allow you to talk about your father like that!" He's your dad, how can you say that about him! ”

At this time, even Jiang Xiaobai wanted to stretch out his hand and slap the little boy, but because he was blocked by Su Xiaohui with his body, Jiang Xiaobai did not slap the little boy, and at the same time, the little boy and the little boy's mother did not notice Jiang Xiaobai and Su Xiaohui's actions.