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The army was defeated like a mountain. Even if he took the Yamato army's ship, Marshal He would still miss a move.

In one day, the unparalleled Marshal He became a "traitor", and his more than ten years of operation in Pingbei became a "pseudo regime".

At the end of the day, he was stabbed by the Minister of Munitions, whom he had always trusted and trusted.

For eighteen years, Marshal He lived his life as a joke.

As a person reaches middle age, his heroic spirit has faded. His once proud head is now bowing to a foreign country. He is willing to be manipulated in every move, but he still tries to show off his acting skills on the stage, trying hard to express his expression under the paint on his face. 1

They are a type of people who are weak-willed and driven by desire. They rely on other people's power, rely on wealth and power, and dominate and prosper.

There are big warlords like Marshal He who separatist forces, and there are also low-income people like traffickers and pawns.

There are all kinds of monsters and monsters.

Some people are trying to survive, some are relying on powerful people, and some are showing off. People can always find suitable excuses for their choices and put up an upright banner for their evil deeds.

They have a unified name - traitors.

This is a shame that will be difficult to wash away in a few lifetimes.

Chen Xi knew that he was playing tricks on the tiger.

If you enter the game with your own body, there will be no way out.

He used his own way to hollow out Marshal He's army.

The Pingbei Army looks strong, but is actually vulnerable.

Chen Xi single-handedly exacerbated the decline of the Pingbei regime. 2

On the eve of the defeat, Chen Xi was informed by a villain, and Marshal He threw him into prison.

After many rounds of interrogation, his mouth was not opened, and in the end, only one of his legs was broken.

Marshal He no longer cared about dealing with him, so he fled from Pingbei like a lost dog.

Pingbei spent more than a year in a "three-nothing" situation. Chenxi climbed out of prison and recovered from his injuries for a long time.

Recuperating from injuries and smoking, he wasted all his little wealth.

He drags a broken body to survive in the world, living in the confusion of smoke every day.

In the imaginary world, he is still the carefree eldest son of the Chen family. The young He Bensheng is by his side, singing about the prosperity of the world and the infatuated resentments of men and women with his babbling arias.

That day, he had not been out for a long time, and there were not many black smoke left in the dilapidated residence, so he went out and started his "business".

Perhaps because he hadn't seen the sun for so long, he was dazzled by the dazzling light. He dragged his remaining legs and lowered his head, stumbling forward. He was lucky and bumped into a rich man as soon as he went out.

He called "Master" as usual, trying to arouse the kindness of the visitor and get two silver dollars for himself.

This "master" was extremely silent. Chen Xi looked up against the dazzling sunlight, and saw that face that was thinking about everything appeared in front of him in an unexpected way.

Chen Xi was so frightened that he couldn't care less and ran away.

Over the past five years, he had envisioned countless encounters.

But I never imagined that when we meet again, it will be in such an embarrassing and ironic way.

Once lonely, the wealthy salt merchant became a beggar. The little actor back then is now in a high position.

Time has passed and things have changed.

After Chen Xi woke up, he found himself lying on a clean and soft bed.

He knew that he had become addicted in front of He Bensheng and bit him.

Looking at the posture now, Chenxi took him home.

Chen Xi recognized at a glance that he was now in the mansion that was written under He Bensheng's name.

The room was quiet, and I didn't know where He Bensheng had gone.

He Bensheng dragged his limp out of bed and walked around until he pushed the door open and was stopped by the person guarding the door.

The gatekeeper was very polite, but serious. Chen Xi had seen many such people, so he guessed they were from the military.

Chen Xi didn't know what kind of job He Bensheng was doing now, but looking at his current position, it was definitely not lower than his previous position.

There was a small garden in the backyard of the mansion. Chenxi felt bored and planned to sit there for a while.

Because no one had taken care of it for a long time, the garden was in a state of decline.

He Bensheng must have asked someone to clean it. The dilapidated flowers and plants were all cleaned up. The pond was also flushed and half of the water was filled.

Chen Xi took a closer look and saw a tortoise slowly raising its head to look at him. Its mung bean eyes were dark and the pattern on the turtle shell looked familiar.

Chen Xi was not sure when he spoke: "Ake?"

Ake didn't bother to pay attention to him, slid down the stone warmed by the sun, and jumped into the water.

Ake paddled slowly in the water and bit into the ration that He Bensheng had thrown into the pool.

Chen Xi smiled, he had almost forgotten this little bastard.

This little turtle didn't know how to survive in this yard that had been abandoned for four or five years.

It was forgotten by the two of them and was trapped in the garden. It was not until He Bunsheng, the unknown owner, came back that it crawled out of the grass.