Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Baitang walked a few steps faster, stretched out his hand: "How long have you been squatting here? Don't you feel numb and dizzy?"

   "Not long."

   There should be a few hours.

  Xuan Zhenmian held her hand, was pulled by her, and stood up with strength. He squatted for a long time, his head was not very dizzy, but his legs were indeed numb, and he leaned on Baitang's hand to relax.

   "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

  Baitang shook his head: "With your strength, there is no pain."

  Xuan Zhenmian: "Your injury is not fully healed yet, of course you have to take care of it. Why are you coming back late today?"

  Baitang: "I went to a banquet, tsk tsk... The wine and meat of the rich family stinks, and the road is frozen to death. Some people work hard all day, but they don't even have enough to eat. Some people just sit back and enjoy it..."

  The good lives of these people are all obtained by cannibalism.

  Xuan Zhenmian: "Tang, you will get better."

  Baitang looked at him and asked, "How can I get better?"

  Of course she believes that she can get better.

  Xuan Zhenmian was stopped by the question, his eyes darkened a bit. As for what he said just now, in fact, he himself has no clue.

  The current national situation is a mess, with internal and external troubles, many countries have come to share a piece of the pie, and the small countries that they looked down on before even occupied their land.

  However, the old ZF was absurd and ineffective, and finally the new ZF came, but it was not much better. The new ZF is following the path taken by the West, but it seems that it has not succeeded.

   Still no hope in sight, it seems... there is no hope.

   The saying that he will definitely get better seems to be just a psychological comfort.

  Xuan Zhenmian was discouraged: "I don't know... It seems that no road is suitable for us. We poor people seem to be born with our heads down."

   "Just look at the people around us. We just want to live, but in this situation, we don't know what to do."

  Baitang pulled Xuan Zhenmian: "You go to some places with me."

  Xuan Zhenmian nodded, his hand was held by Baitang, there were many calluses on Baitang's hand, the thickest one was at the thumb. The hands that have been doing farm work all year round are naturally not very good-looking, and the skin is not delicate.

  Baizhu glanced anxiously, chased after a few steps, and stopped again.

  She dare not go out...

  Baitang asked as he walked: "Xian Mian, do you think the devil can swallow us?"

  Xuan Zhenmian: "I'm not sure. At the beginning, no one took them seriously. It was just an island country, but now it occupies a lot of land."

But Baitang said: "I tell you, they will not succeed. To conquer a great country with a long history, unless all the people in this country are pedantic, old-fashioned, and insensitive. Unless those people's culture is more compatible Sex. But they, there are too many petty places. Look again, when everyone mentions devils, their expressions change drastically, why?"

"That is their way of ruining the road to hegemony. Since ancient times, those who win the hearts of the people win the world. Without the support of the people, they are outnumbered. In history, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang revolted and shouted, princes and generals, would you rather have a kind? At the beginning, Wherever they go, who doesn’t welcome them? Most people have been oppressed for a long time, and when faced with the power that can liberate them, they naturally welcome them.”

  "Who would like an army that loves to slaughter, and who would like to be in fear every day. The world has suffered for a long time, this is a potentially powerful force, as long as it can be gathered together, and there is wise guidance, that is hope."

  Xuan Zhenmian: "How can we gather this power?"

  Baitang pointed his finger and smiled sweetly: "Thinking."