The biting cold wind turned into a soft spring breeze.

The snowflakes floating in the sky turned into fine spring rain.

This winter is completely over.

This land and this group of people have survived the harsh winter!

"It's raining."

It's spring!

"Haha, it ended just right. It won't delay the next sowing at this time."

"The auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. Three months of cold winter... the coming year will definitely be a good harvest!"

If it rains more, I won’t have to water the ground when I go back!

The common people raised their faces and felt the long-lost warm spring breeze and gentle drizzle.

at the same time.

European side.

"Spring is coming!"

"Winter is over!"

The soldiers with bloodstained faces stretched out their hands and felt the gentle breeze, their eyes full of relief.

European people walked out of their low houses one after another, looking at the dozens of meters of snow that was rapidly melting and blocking the road, looking at the long-lost warm sunshine, and let their faces get wet from the drizzle.

Their confused eyes gradually became brighter.

"Winter is over!"

"spring is coming!"

"Daxia, Daxia has won!"

"It's finally over...wuwuwu, mom..." A woman suddenly started crying when she thought of her mother who died in this cold winter!

It is different from Daxia.

This is the most painful winter they have ever experienced!

If Daxia hadn't come to help, I'm afraid everyone would...

Facing the end of winter, there were no smiles on their faces, only cries and sobs.

"Okay, okay, don't cry," a member of the Alliance of Gods shouted loudly at the settlement: "Come and get the seeds, sow them quickly! Spring is coming, we can no longer rely on Daxia's support! Restore production quickly

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the other side.

free country.

On the muddy and pitted land, the snow gradually melted.

silence.

Very quiet.

This is an abandoned land, with only the sound of melting ice and snow.

But the next moment.

"Winter is over."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in a dilapidated high-rise building.

A thin man slowly walked out of the building. He closed his eyes and felt the spring breeze and drizzle, greedily sucking the rainwater dripping on his face.

No, it's not just him.

In this dilapidated city, among the collapsed and abandoned buildings, figures one after another walked out.

They stood in the warm spring breeze, or squinted their eyes to look at the long-lost sun, or enjoyed the warm spring breeze.

They are citizens of a free country that should not exist!

They are citizens of a free country who were abandoned outside the refuge!

They should have been dead long ago!

"Spring has come and winter is over."

"It's finally over. If I don't come back, there will be almost nothing left to burn in this city."

"I heard from Mr. X... Daxia should have won the battle!"

Stepping on the muddy ground, these people lamented with tears in their voices, some sobbed and some howled.

Most of them are thin, but they are still alive!

These abandoned citizens are still struggling to survive after two consecutive major disasters!

Perhaps even the pampered big shots in the shelter did not expect that these untouchables who were sentenced to death could actually survive until now!

Just like the humble weeds, and like the tiny ants.

No matter what the environment is, you can work hard to survive!

People are very fragile, but sometimes they are also very strong!

Everyone is wearing tattered but heavy clothes, and many of them even have the logos of "Fifth Refuge", "Eighth Refuge", and even "First Refuge" printed on them!

This is clothing from a shelter!

suddenly.

"boom!"

Hundreds of military heavy-duty pickup trucks with the consortium's logo covered up roared towards them, like roaring steel behemoths!

The crowds who were intoxicated by the breeze were immediately alert. Many people were looking for bunkers and strategically lying down, and some even had guns in their hands!

Like a group of ants guarding their nest!

There are even more than a dozen figures rising into the sky, and they are clearly gods!

"It's me!" A young man opened the car window and waved.

"It's you!" The middle-aged man at the head stood up instantly, with respectful eyes, and with immense gratitude and loyalty, he picked up a military walkie-talkie from his waist and opened the microphone: "It's okay, it's Mr. Paul!"

Little Paul.

Paul's son!

He is also General Mike’s current assistant!

The crowd instantly gave up their guard and surrounded him with grateful eyes.

"Is Mr. X here?"

"Is Mr. X feeling well?"

"Mr. X, thank you for the medicine you provided last time...it saved my child's life!"

The crowd shouted at the truck.

Although they didn’t know who Mr.

They only knew that Mr.

Although I don't know what it looks like.

But he’s definitely a big shot!

In fact, Mr. X is General Mike.

Since General Mike took control of the entire steel industry owned by the Carnegie family, with the Third Sanctuary as the core.

He finally has the right to insert his drivers and workers into the old man's fleet when he goes out to mine resources!

That is to say, during an outing, the first convoy led by Mike himself and the third convoy of the old man discovered these survivors struggling to survive at the same time!

At the meeting after returning, Mike sadly announced that due to a sudden avalanche, the old man's third convoy was completely wiped out, and his first convoy also suffered heavy losses.

Only Mike himself knows the truth.

From then on, Mike continued to support these people who were as small as ants but worked hard to survive. Every time, he borrowed his own truck that set out to mine materials and quietly transported batches of materials outside.

Although there are not many, whether it is discarded second-hand clothes, medicines, fuel, or expired nutritional blocks, these are all urgently needed by these survivors who are struggling to survive in the cold winter!

Of course, Mike will not reveal his true identity. After all, if he reveals his true identity, then these people will be discovered by other Jishihui members. Once captured alive, he will be beyond redemption!

So, Mike contacts them as Mr.

Even if these people are discovered, even if Mike's convoy is discovered, Mike, who has narrowly escaped five assassinations by rat men, can still pretend to be ignorant and angry that his convoy was actually killed by those damn rats.

People have infiltrated, and even his assistant has been bribed by the rat man!

Strictly speaking, the only people who know the true identity of General Mike now are Mu Wanxia and the core backbone of the rat people who have been tested by Mu Wanxia and will never betray, and as Paul's child, little Paul is extremely loyal.
To be continued...