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Chapter 266

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At the end of the 19th century, due to the unbearable corruption of the Qing Dynasty and the deep invasion of the capitalist powers, especially the defeat of the Sino-Japanese War, Z country fell into a serious national crisis.

The advanced Z people sought ways to save their country from extinction.

With the development of the capitalist economy in Z country and the spread of Western political ideas and doctrines, political forces representing the emerging bourgeoisie began to ascend the Z country's political stage.

Constant conflicts and struggles broke out, and the Qing government was gradually overthrown. Various warlords occupied fiefdoms to expand their territories and resist foreign enemies.

This continued to the present, forming a situation of hegemony in all four directions.

The Northeast joined forces and formed the Anti-Japanese War Alliance and the Friendship Army. The Southwest did its own thing and established a strong independent government to seize power and expand its strength.

In the process of constant foreign invasions, many heroes emerged.

The first was the Marshal of the Southern Warlords — Ziju BaiLin.

This man looked gentle and cultured, but his temperament was wild and arrogant. Whatever he fancied, he would directly seize.

It was said that his position as Marshal had been seized in this way.

Before that, he was only a military counselor who played with political means, but no one knew the specifics.

What couldn't be denied was that he had seized military power in the Southern Region for more than three years, and every battle was a victory.

Not only did he beat the invaders until they pissed their pants in terror, but he also seized many places for himself.

Li Hua Province was one of them. Today was the day Marshal Ziju entered the province.

On the main road on the periphery of Li Hua Province, Marshal Ziju's deputy general had long been waiting with the army. The two rows of troops looked mighty and domineering.

Soldiers who had experienced fierce battles on the battlefield inevitably carried a bloody aura.

The common people who had been attracted to watch this legendary figure could only quietly stand at the back, far away from this group of soldiers.

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump. The sound of horse hooves and footsteps slowly resounded in this bright afternoon.

The city gates were wide open, and as soon as the soldiers standing on the city walls saw the army not far away, they quickly shouted, "The Marshal is here, the Marshal is here."

The soldiers downstairs lined up again, all facing the city gates. Their faces were solemn and respectful, as if they were waiting for the return of God.

Ziju BaiLin was dressed in a dark green military uniform, outlining his lean and powerful body.

A gun holster hung at his waist, and a black metal object peeked out from inside, showing its existence.

Riding on a white horse, his face did not look like a soldier at all. He was gentle and handsome.

However, that pair of sharp and murderous eyes made people not dare to underestimate this man. He was a complete beast, just that he had retracted his claws at this moment.

"Marshal." The soldiers at the city gate stood at attention and saluted. Their voices were loud and respectful.

Ziju BaiLin rode his horse through the gates of Li Hua Province. From today onwards, this place belonged to him, Ziju BaiLin.

He nodded and urged his horse forward.

The welcoming army immediately turned around and trotted behind.

The Deputy General rode the brown horse beside him to catch up with the Marshal. Half a step behind, he gave a brief account of the information on Li Hua Province.

"In Li Hua Province, there are three families that have been passed down for a long time. One of them is the Ma family, whose ancestor was a great general. Even now, they still have a war hero."

"One of them is the Luo family that is in charge of Li Hua Province's financial pipeline. They are somewhat related to the one in the Western District."

"The last one is the Nian Family, whose grandfather used to be the Grand Tutor of Empress Dowager Qing and has followed the tradition of Marquis Zhongwu."

"Since the last generation, the Nian Family has already withdrawn from the political stage and become teachers."

"Now the main family has seven people, a pair of brothers. The eldest, Nian BingRong, is in charge of the school, and the younger, Nian YanHui, is in charge of the family business."

"Nian BingRong has a wife and a daughter. The daughter is a university student studying abroad and has not yet returned."

"Nian YanHui has a wife, a son, and a daughter. The son, Nian WenHao, is currently serving as an assault instructor in Li Hua Province's garrison army."

"The daughter, Nian ShuRong, is teaching at the school with her uncle. This family's influence is the greatest in Li Hua Province."

The Deputy General reported all the information he had investigated to his commanding officer without missing a single detail, especially the Nian Family.

Since ancient times, the most respected and loved were the wise teachers who taught and educated people. The Nian Family was able to develop to such a scale today by relying on their perseverance that had always persisted and never wavered.

If they could pull the Nian Family to their side, it would naturally be much more convenient to carry out other work in Li Hua Province in the future.

The Deputy General was still thinking about the happy days ahead, but he didn't expect that his commanding officer, who had just entered the city, would not even mention trying to win over the Nian Family.

Instead, he directly sent a big gift to the Nian Family, the kind that was shocking and forceful.

Ziju BaiLin nodded in understanding. Speaking of which, his teacher was a member of the Nian Family.

However, that old man had been dead for a long time, and in terms of seniority, he was still Nian BingRong's father.

Should he take some time to burn incense for that old man? Although he had been dead for so long, in any case, he had taught him for a few years.

As he was thinking this, Ziju BaiLin suddenly felt a blue figure flash before his eyes. He fixed his eyes on it, and only that person remained in his pupils.

Without thinking, he urged his horse over, picked up the person, and ran.

Mama, he had finally met someone who could move his heart. He would strike first and gain the upper hand, snatch her home and marry her.

The Deputy General following behind him: What happened? Marshal, please don't go crazy at this time. Didn't you say you wanted to leave a good impression on the people of Li Hua Province?

The onlookers: Looks of horror. It turned out that the rumored Marshal of the Southern District was tyrannical, snatching whatever he fancied was true. So scary.

The snatched Xunmi: … She was even more confused. She had suddenly appeared here, and before she could look at the information, she felt her feet leave the ground.

The galloping speed called her back to her senses. (# * ′) Fuck, don't play like this.

This time, she didn't even return to the Starry Sea Space and directly came to the New World. Could she be any more deceitful?!

Xunmi scolded the baby countless times in her heart, and then she pulled herself together to face this sudden situation.

She was numb. She felt that her and her husband's soul imprint had been disturbed by something. Fuck!

Xunmi, who was in a very bad mood, didn't have a good expression on her face at this tyrannical man's behavior.

Regardless of whether he was her husband or not, she would vent her anger for him first.

After running for a while, they stopped. Xunmi was picked up by the waist and gently placed on the ground.

Xunmi's complexion was very unsightly. What kind of dynasty was this in the end? Looking at the line of troops standing in front of her, her heart felt stifled.

"Marshal, Marshal." The Deputy General who had caught up shouted and gasped for breath, causing Xunmi to feel a little sympathy for him.

"What are you yelling and screaming for? Can't you see that this marshal has no time?"

Ziju BaiLin glared fiercely at the Deputy General. He still wanted to cultivate feelings with his wife.

Aiya, his wife was so beautiful. The white woolen hat set off her delicate and beautiful little face, making it seem even more adorable and white.

Her upper body was a British-style light blue knitted sweater, and her lower body was a short black and white checkered skirt.

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