"Everyone who can work here can get 1/2 of the normal amount of food. The rest of them distribute food according to their families. And for some reasons we don't know, there are more foods that are missing!"

When Katerina Foster said these words, her low voice brought a strong shock to people. This made Tang Xiaoan think of the mother Marian who came to his father for the loneliness of the war in France.

The cars were in the narrow and crowded town streets and could only move forward slowly. On one side of the street, there were some men in the isolation area lined up.

Carrying tools such as shovels and pickaxes, they were escorted by the SS soldiers holding weapons, like a snake that had just woken up from the severe winter, and their steps were squirming slowly.

"They are all Jews... Do the Germans want to destroy all of these people?"

Looking at the melancholy eyes, Tang Xiaoan's heart seemed to be under heavy pressure, and he let out a sigh of relief.

It was obviously not the first time Katerina Foster has seen this scene. She has no more reaction to the scene that looks like hell. It is obvious that she has more important things to do.

"You might have to leave the German army, and if you want, I can try to get you into the US flight team, you know..."

Tang Xiaoan couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

"Can the German army still be called an army? If they accepted the SS, what would it look like? Can I stay in such an army forever?"

Now is not the time to think about this matter, he responded casually.

"No matter what, let's finish what we've done today!"

As the isolation area deepened, Tang Xiaoan saw more scenes.

Women who have no food to fill their stomachs are flirting with cheap eyes to the people on the streets. There is no religious piety here, nor the glory of conscience. There is only cheap exchange, and a piece of bread can conquer most of the hungry people.

"Sir, give me some food. I haven't eaten for several days!"

On the thin little face are eyes with the characteristics of Israeli people. The same is that the black eyes are full of desire for life and fear of life.

As the begging came to the car, Tang Xiaoan knew that the car was carrying a lot of military food. He didn't know where Katerina Fox got these foods, but he understood that these foods could save many lives.

He turned his face to look at Katerina. At this time, the young and passionate girls who often showed wild and difficult-to-train as wild as wild cats, had no expression at all.

A mature charm unknowingly emanates from her body, making her already attractive charm more beautiful at this moment.

Katerina Fox noticed Tang Xiaoan's expression, and she leaned into Tang Xiaoan's ear and gently warned him.

"If people outside know that there is food in their car, a disaster will immediately occur on the street! This disaster will completely cut off everyone's last hope in the quarantine area!"

Tang Xiaoan nodded to show that he could imagine that if the food in the car caused riots on the street, the quarantine area would lose the last chance of additional supplies.

"My food will be handed over to the Jewish Autonomous Federation in the Quarantine Area, and they will secretly distribute food according to certain rules, so..."

The car moved slowly in the crowd, and the streets were filled with people. In the eyes of pairs of sadness due to hunger, there was no feeling of being alive.

Looking at these people who were gradually dying at the gun, Tang Xiaoan seemed to have returned to the once miserable past of the Chinese Federation.

"Or then..."

During World War I, China's so-called "golden decade" of national industry, if compared with the later Qindao, it would be like a beggar showing off a few copper plates he just got.

"If there were no their struggle, if there were no sacrifices..."

The history of the Chinese Federation has long formed a more realistic history due to its open academic atmosphere. Even Tang Yunyang's killing in Indonesia has become the most authentic record in history books.

"History does not require lies. A leading group that cannot face history will definitely not make the Chinese nation a true strongman!"

The history that Tang Xiaoan and the others learned was not whitewashed. Tang Yunyang's killing in Indonesia was also characterized as a cruel revenge for the purpose of maintaining the Chinese group!

"History doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong, some are just different choices for those who are interested!"

A passage on the homepage of the Chinese Federal History Textbook flashed through Tang Xiaoan's mind. It was probably because of this sentence that his father, Satan Eagle, and the Chinese Baath Party under his leadership, built an unprecedented power with construction as the theme and pragmatism as the means.

"Maybe without the Federation of China, then today's Chinese people would be treated like this!"

Looking at the deadly melancholy in the streets that made Wuying's eyes, thinking about the suffering that the Chinese Federation had suffered. He wanted to go again, Tang Yunyang's bloodthirsty killing was the eternal excuse of the attackers.

Compared with the future of the Chinese nation, what does a few blood marks count? Compared with the 700 million people of the Chinese Federation, how much is the lives of several foreign races worth?

The countries that have invaded China must pay the price. The race that has insulted the Chinese nation must also admit its mistakes with blood. As for clowns like Qiaobashan, killing them is just a pile of dirt that has been infatuated for thousands of years and betrayed the foundation of their ancestors!

While thinking about this, Tang Xiaoan even forgot the miserables in front of him and no longer paid attention to the smell of Katerina Foster, the angel in white.

"Maybe this is the real reason why my father asked me to participate in the European War!"

At this time, what was buried in his heart for his father's past discomfort had turned into some kind of agreement. Even in his heart, if he were put in his position as his father, the killing might be caused more!

While he was thinking, Katerina Foster, who had not spoken, suddenly said something.

"Well, you look much more mature than you before, especially when you think about it, you are really an attractive guy. Well, I think I can give you the right to pursue me!"

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"Catrina, I really didn't expect to see you again so soon. I would like to thank you for the children!"

The speaker wore an Israeli hat on his head and had long hair that remained. He looked very traditional Israeli, which was rare in Western Europe.

Perhaps due to long-term malnutrition, the wrinkles on his face looked like layers of towels, broken eyes and wrapped around with tape.

Although when he walked, his body as thin as a bamboo pole made people wonder if he would pass away with the wind. But seeing the arrival of Katerina Foster undoubtedly gave him great hope.

"Plow the car into the warehouse and you can unload the goods there!"

Tang Xiaoan drove the vehicle into a dark room. The room without sunshine had a happy coolness in the late summer weather.

"Download the car quickly. I still have to go and see the children. Are they ready?"

Tang Xiaoan, who got out of the car, opened the rear door, which not only had a considerable amount of military high-calorie food. Most of them were military supplies from the French army. I believe that with the power of Caterina Fox or the Chinese Guild Hall, it is not difficult to get these things.

However, what surprised Tang Xiaoan the most was a crate that was pressed at the bottom of the food and could not be found without taking out the food.

Needless to ask, those crates are not unfamiliar to Tang Xiaoan. It looks like the Sden submachine gun made by the Chinese Federation, 10 units per box.

"Catrina, you're..."

"Shh, these things don't exist, they're not here at all!"

Katerina Fox spoke like a witch. She was mysterious and confident, as if after a word from her, Tang Xiaoan really couldn't see this box.

"Come with me, I'll take you to meet the cute little girl here!"

While talking, Katerina Fox probably forgot that she was dressed as an angel in white, and in terms of appearance, she was definitely the lady among ladies.

He reached out and pulled Tang Xiaoan's wrist, as if he wanted to take him to see the treasure of Alibaba that he had just discovered.

"Ri'an, Ms. Katerina...!"

When entering a large room that can act as a classroom, Tang Xiaoan was surrounded by noisy, childishness and lovely laughter.

He could keep calm in the face of anti-aircraft gun fire, but he actually felt dizzy for a moment.

"This...so much..."

In the big room, there were at least 100 children aged 4 to 6.

"Did you see it? I came here mainly for these little cuties. Unfortunately, what the Chinese Federation initially took away were only those children who were in the ruling period. So what should they do with these children?"

Looking back at the situation outside, Tang Xiaoan couldn't imagine what these pretty good-looking children would look like if they faced that terrible predicament.
Chapter completed!