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 <p>The silky drizzle enveloped the entire Warren-Shepchenkovo ​​Forest. The not very dense but tall birch forest was washed by the rain. The white and green complemented each other like a gorgeous oil painting.</p>
 <p>On the edge of the jungle, a foraging grizzly bear moved its fat butt, and rolled lazily on the grass full of alfalfa flowers. When he got up, his two round eyes were probed by a field mouse in the dirt hole. Attracted. The sturdy grizzly bear is obviously not interested in hunting a small vole, and the small voles are obviously not afraid of this giant sitting at their door. A bear and a mouse are close to each other. Look at each other.</p>
 <p>"Bah!"</p>
 <p>A dull gunshot shattered the silence of the jungle and the harmony between the bear and rat. The bird in the forest flew away, and the voles protruding in the hole swooped back to the ground. They disappeared, and the strong grizzly bears. There was an excitement, and with a muffled sound, he fled to the depths of the jungle while twisting his fat ass.</p>
 <p>"Boom!"</p>
 <p>There were two more gunshots. On the bank of a river less than a hundred meters away from the edge of the jungle, the last two corpses fell into the half-person high under the embankment in a dull plop on the ground, carrying a canopy of plasma. In the grass.</p>
 <p>The unnamed weeds below the embankment are verdant and green, dotted with purple or white wild flowers. One or two butterflies are flying between the emerald green and purple and white. Also in this emerald grass, three old-clothed corpses fall down. Where. One of the corpses was facing upside down, his disheveled hair was lumped into a ball of blood, his muddy forehead had been crushed by the impact of bullets, his skull was raised from the eye sockets, and the red and white brain was cracked from the bone. Overflowing from the gap, wading across the cheeks of the dead, dripping onto the trembling blades of grass.</p>
 <p>Above the embankment, Victor held a shriveled cigarette, stuffed the palm-sized sergeant record book into the breast pocket of a brown-green military uniform, and straightened a large brimmed military hat with a blue cloth hoop on his head. Then he turned and walked towards the black horse not far away, and jumped onto the horse's back.</p>
 <p>"Comrade Victor Viktorovich," a corporal who was also wearing a brown-green military uniform with a gun on his back approached and asked loudly, "The remaining two guys have escaped into the Warren Forest. Do you want to chase it down?"</p>
 <p>Victor shook the reins, pulled the horse and turned half a circle, facing the dense jungle not far away, raised the telescope on his chest, looked at it for a while, and said: "They can't run away. Now, let's go back to the camp. Otherwise, I will miss lunch again."</p>
 <p>"Yes, Comrade Victor Viktorovich," the corporal responded, and blew the whistle in his hand.</p>
 <p>Soon, more than two dozen soldiers who had gathered on the embankment got on their horses one after another, and a group of people whistled and galloped westward along the embankment.</p>
 <p>The so-called "Warren-Shepchenkovo" forest is composed of two parts. "It refers to a jungle between Kopetchinchi and Chorkotev on this highland. In this jungle area, there is an ethnic minority settlement area called Shepchenkovo.</p>
 <p>Shepchenkovo ​​is just a small town. To be precise, it is a small but very special town. The total population of the entire town is less than 30,000, including ethnic Russians, Ukrainians, Moldovans, Belarusians, etc. It is a small town with a small scale but complex residents. And the reason why it is special is because the people living in this small town, except for the soldiers and police, most of the residents are criminals. These people are exiled from Ukraine, Belarus, and southern Russia and work here. All kinds of reform labor to pay for their crimes.</p>
 <p>Victor led more than twenty cavalry soldiers along the bank of the river for less than an hour, and there was a vast expanse of wheat fields in front of him. The vertical and horizontal terraces and the continuous green seedlings made people feel like they were in sight. Kind of refreshing feeling. This is the second collective farm of Shepchenkovo ​​Red Flag. After this farm, Shepchenkovo’s location is not far in front.</p>
 <p>Driving past the farm, a simple asphalt road appeared in front of the farm. The road was very narrow and could only accommodate one truck. On both sides of the road, there was a huge poster frame made of logs.</p>
 <p>On the poster on the left, there is an old woman wrinkled in traditional Ukrainian clothes. The old woman has a serious face. She is holding a notice in one hand with a letter to her son written on it. The general meaning is a request. The son was loyal to the motherland and the Soviets, fighting against separatists and Polish spies.</p>
 <p>On the poster on the right, there is a silhouette image of a worker holding a hammer. The huge hammer is hitting a clown-like villain. On the background of the poster, there is a string of Russian letters: smash. All traitors!</p>
 <p>At this time it was approaching noon. In addition to Victor and his team, there was an army of more than forty infantrymen on this simple small road. They were wearing brown-green uniforms. Look at the signs on the guide flag. This is a unit belonging to the 14th Infantry Division of the Tarnopol Border Guard.</p>
 <p>Shepchenkovo ​​belongs to Tarnopol Oblast, which is right on the border with Poland-controlled West Ukraine, and Poland is an old enemy of the Soviet Union of Nations. During the civil war, foreign intervention against the new Soviet regime The army is led by the Poles. They not only control large areas of West Belarus and West Ukraine to this day, but also arrange for a large number of spies and guerrillas to enter the Ukrainian region to instigate rebellions and separatist movements in the region. In order to wipe out the insurgents and anti-government guerrillas active in the area, the People’s Committee of the Interior not only assigned a full three frontier guard infantry divisions in the area, but also arranged a division’s internal guards. Victor belongs to the internal guards. Of the troops.</p>
 <p>Of course, it is impossible for such a huge force to be located in a small place like Shepchenkovo. In fact, the internal guards stationed in Shepchenkovo ​​have only one cavalry company. The platoon leader of the 3rd Cavalry Platoon of this cavalry company.</p>
 <p>The small city Shepchenkovo ​​was built on a hill with a gentle slope. Under the western **** of the small city, there is the winding Transnistria. In such a place surrounded by mountains and rivers and densely covered with jungles, there should have been It’s a unique scenery, but the real situation can only make people feel disappointed. This small town made up of wooden shacks indiscriminately has no sense of beauty at all. For most of the prisoners living here , Here is a hell.</p>
 <p>Riding on a sturdy black horse, Victor lazily entered this unplanned and messy town. The smell of urine in the air mixed with the pungent smell of leather tanning, filled it almost instantly. The nasal cavity is full, making the stomach sour, almost vomiting.</p>
 <p>The people hiding under the dilapidated wooden huts watched this team of cavalry pacing by the sewage-draining road with fear, panic, or sluggish eyes, and they didn't dare to move at all. move.</p>
 <p>For most people in the small town, these guys wearing high boots, blue pants, and brown-green military uniforms are the Yamas who can seduce them at any time. In the eyes of these Yamas, they are not only Only a prisoner, or a class enemy.</p>
 <p>Victor has long been immune to these various gazes. For him, it is one of his tasks to make these people fear themselves. If one day these people do not fear him, then he will become one of these people. Member-Shepchenkovo's cruelty lies in this.</p>
 <p>In fact, Shepchenkovo’s management is not very strict. The prisoners who are placed here enjoy the freedom that most people enjoy. They can move around in the city or even outside the city at will, and they can walk around the streets and house freely. Chatting and frolicking. But the special thing is that they must report to the Workers and Peasants Police Headquarters in the city every two days to prove that they did not escape. If there are no people who report on time within two days, the civilian police of the Civil Police Headquarters and the Cavalry of the Internal Forces will find them somewhere inside or outside the city and shoot them in the head.</p>
 <p>In addition, 80% of their labor income in collective farms must be turned in, and the rest is their rations. They can also tanned leather in exchange for some food and medicine, and even daily necessities, but all Things that can be used for trading are often expensive. Therefore, in this small city with a population of 30,000, not only food and daily necessities are scarce, but medicines are also scarce. This is the cruelest part of the city.</p>
 <p>The cavalry team walked through most of the town, and finally stopped on a loess-paved open space on the south side of the city. This is the location of the Civil Police Headquarters. The two-story building made of red brick and stone is Shepp. The headquarters of the Chenkovo ​​Workers and Peasants Police Headquarters. And the rows of wooden houses gathered near the small building are the garrison of the Cavalry Company of the Internal Forces.</p>
 <p>Victor got off his horse on the lawn beside the empty court, and a girl with big braids behind her head and wearing a traditional Belarusian long dress immediately greeted her.</p>
 <p>The girl's long dress no longer sees the original color, it is dirty tea gray. She walked over with the mud-stained skirt in both hands, reached out to pick up the horse rein in Victor's hand, and said timidly. : "Sir, I want to take a leave in the afternoon and go home to have a look, can you?"</p>
 <p>Victor glanced at the girl. He didn't say yes or no. He looked at his horse from side to side, and stroked two of them on the long and powerful neck of the horse. Then he said, "After lunch, go back, before the sun sets. Come back."</p>
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 <p>A soul that traveled through, wandering in the Soviet Union in the 1940s, under the uniform of the People’s Committee of the Interior, how many stories are contained…</p>
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 <p>Qin Tao, the famous ship chief engineer, went back thirty years ago to the Mingzhou Shipyard that he had abandoned. Everything will start all over again!<br><br>
   The factory manager and the cashier ran away with the money? Qin Tao made a move to get a bucket of gold. Speedboat not fast enough? Then hang more engines! Can’t the wings of Hongqi 61 be folded? Qin Tao will solve it!<br><br>
   Dredgers, LNG ships, catamaran missile boats, stealth frigates, Aegis air defense ships… Let’s see how Qin Tao casts a warship of a great power step by step!</p>
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 <p>First of all, this is not a story of a cannon fodder chambermaid making a counterattack and slapping the principal wife to death!<br><br>
   As a lowly slave who has been sold for six times, Xiao Hua already felt numb inside.<br><br>
   In the previous life, she was a cannon fodder chambermaid who was flogged to death by sticks.<br><br>
   In this lifetime, she wanted to sincerely repent and mend her mistakes to become an honest person, yet she still ended up being sold.<br><br>
   This social benefit of the vassal prince’s estate seemed to be pretty good – the maidservants could be released at the age of twenty-five and it could be arranged for them to have their slavery record removed and have them settle a home in their jurisdiction.<br><br>
   Very good. Very good. For this, Xiao Hua decided to stay in this prince of Jin’s residence and do properly her job. Unfortunately, after all was said and done, fate had its own plate served for her…..<br><br>
   The master she has attended was “a mute man”. Above, he had several big bosses pressing on him, glaring at him like a tiger at its prey. It would be a total lie if she said she didn’t want the dote.<br><br>
   It was a survival seeking road of “a tactful woman” to hug the male lead’s thigh, being the only pampered yet feeling like the other person didn’t pamper her at all.<br><br>
   From cannon fodder chambermaid to a beloved consort, this road was a little long…</p>
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 <p>The protagonist Ye Xuan was originally a 996 aspiring young man living in modern times. By accident, he traveled to the Tang Dynasty and awakened the virtual system. Fortunately, the virtual system rewarded him with a Devil Fruit tree. From then on, the style of painting in the Tang Dynasty world changed.<br><br>
   Soul Soul Fruit Li Shimin: Control your lifespan!<br><br>
   Phoenix Fruit Princess Changle,<br><br>
   Opened up a different world style<br><br>
   This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.</p>
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 <p>A natural moat called the Luo river split the great land into two. Jing of the north, and Wei of the south.</p>
 <p>One was the Prince of the grass plains who had no worries nor sorrow. One was a lawful Princess who received exclusive favour of the Emperor.</p>
 <p>A war turned the Prince of the grass plains into an orphan, she who had laid dormant for ten years had originally planned to become a sycophantic official, to manipulate the enemy kingdom into chaos, but was appointed as Fuma at the Chionglin banquet.</p>
 <p>Wait and see, how this debt of grudge from a fallen kingdom and devastated home will be settled.</p>
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 <p>MC (female protagonist) dies in a plane crash and wakes up in the body of a beautiful but corrupt and lascivious prime minister in ancient times, Zhang Qinglian. As circumstances decree, he (she) cannot reveal that the original owner’s soul is gone else calamity might occur. So he (she) decides to walk a righteous path, determined to help the lovely but simple little emperor rule the country. Not backing down after facing torture, not losing courage, destroying rebellions and facing off with scheming princes.</p>
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 <p>No one told Xie Qiao that the stamina of fetal wear was so great that he became a sick child.<br><br>
   Fortunately, the affinity MAX, the animals raised can fight, and the herbs she grows survive.<br><br>
   Jinneng makes talisman to look at pictures and cut peach blossoms;<br><br>
   Retire the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, carving, cooking, and earning silver and white flowers.<br><br>
   He was abducted back home by the prince.<br><br>
   “I heard that the princess was a short-lived ghost since she was a child, and she was killed when she was killed. If you marry the princess, you may lose your life. She will soon finish playing with two legs!” Jingcheng Secrets.<br><br>
   N years later.<br><br>
   “Grandfather, grandmother, today someone secretly bet you have you ascended to heaven?!”</p>
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 <p>Xu Zhen picked up a little beggar. Xu Zhen treated and loved the little beggar in every possible way.</p>
 <p>However, during a certain day, the system pointed out to her, this little beggar was a big villain, and Xu Zhen this small cannon fodder would sooner or later die due to the big villain.</p>
 <p>Xu Zhen cried.</p>
 <p>She quickly retreated 3 feet away from the little beggar, kneeled down and kowtow, “I’m wrong already, I won’t dare to ever make you recognize words and do homework, please spare me and let me return to the countryside to live my life.”</p>
 <p>With a cold expression, the little beggar calmly told her, “Begging for forgiveness now? Too late already.”</p>
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 <p>Bathed in the love of her imperial family and her husband, Yun Shang was a spoiled princess and the envy of many at the Royal Court. Her life had been perfect right up till the moment when she realized that everything was just a sham, a ruse designed by the Empress to ruin Yun Shang. After enduring bitter treachery and being poisoned, Yun Shang died with a broken heart and an unfulfilled vow of vengeance. As if God was answering her final request, Yun Shang found herself reborn like an immortal phoenix. She was eight again, and all her memories from her previous life remained intact. The others, however, did not remember the events leading up to her death. Determined not to repeat her mistakes, Yun Shang planned to rain hellfire onto the treacherous, backstabbing villains for all the heart-wrenching pain they had once inflicted upon her. He was the handsome and smart prince of the Ning, who was revered as a battle-hardened general that knew no match in the world. He had thought he wouldn’t settle for anyone until she showed up. A seemingly innocent young princess and a gorgeous prince. Where would their relationship lead them?</p>
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 <p>Cheng Qianye transmigrates to a period of turbulent war and s*avery.<br><br>
   Though at first, she is reluctant to accept her situation, she can’t bring herself to ignore the devastating situation before her.<br><br>
   After meeting Mo Qiao Sheng, a miserable s*ave on the verge of death, she saves him and takes the first step to bringing about change.<br><br>
   With the help of her system which shows her the aura of a person, she gathers loyal allies and sets about to abolish s*avery and unify the country.<br><br>
   Note: This story focuses more on character development and the overall growth of the political situation. Although political, this is an easy read without too many complicated twists.</p>
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 <p>A relaxing story of a business tycoon who, sick of machinations and struggle, returned to the medieval world and married into a merchant family to become a “zhui xu,” a husband that lives in the wife’s home. Even though his intentions were not so, he could not avoid the matters of family, country and world.</p>
 <p>“There was once a person that stood at the top of the golden pyramid,</p>
 <p>with the innumerable cheap jealousy and envy of people,</p>
 <p>he walked this road escorted by tens of thousands of people,</p>
 <p>yet he could not escape the long and lonely sleep under the gravestone. ”</p>
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 <p>What would happen if the Ming dynasty fell and a Han dynasty came?<br>
   After Liu Yu traveled through time, he found that he had come to the Dashun Dynasty at a historical turning point.<br>
   He started out as the son of a duke, with a father, a mother, and a maid. He had a lot of money, many connections, and a boring life, so Liu Yu had to find something to do.<br>
   So...</p>
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 <p>Lin Wei Xi found out after she died that she was just a cannon fodder in a novel, used as contrast to the gentle and considerate and virtuous female lead.</p>
 <p>The male lead was her ex-husband, the dignified heir of Yan Wang, his family were superior and brilliant, but the heroine was not her.</p>
 <p>The female lead was her concubine-born younger sister, and her husband’s white moonlight, his cinnabar mole, no wonder! After Lin Wei Xi died, her husband finally married her sister as he wished.</p>
 <p>She watched coldly at the two like honey in the oil, in love and harmonious, everyone using the success of her younger sister to contrast the impropriety of the original wife.</p>
 <p>Lin Wei Xi sneered, okay, since your love moves the world, then this sister will come back and be your stepmother!</p>
 <p>So she married her ex-husband’s father, the father-in-law she never met in the previous life, the country’s God of war, who has not remarried after losing his wife, the one that hold military power, the brilliant Yan Wang.</p>
 <p>Later Yan Wang, who was in his prime years and used to act decisively, looked at his small, delicate, much younger wife, and had a headache.</p>
 <p>No matter, she is still young, he have to spoil her, indulge her, teach her.</p>
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Chapter 1: Tuas of Shepchenkovo

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