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Why did you refuse?

Froststar couldn't understand Anxin's thoughts either. Education, program, everything showed that he hoped the Integration Movement would get better and better and go further and further.

But he still refused Talulah's invitation. What exactly is Anxin planning to do?

The blond youth simply smiled. "Aren't you going to hear my recommendations?"

"Go ahead," Talulah said, calming herself down. She really hadn't expected An Xin to refuse.

"Alina."

"What?" Talulah had never imagined that her friend had such a talent.

"Trust me this once, she can do it." An Xin paused for a moment. "I hope you can find a group of literate people to serve as political commissars alongside Alina."

"Okay, I'll support you."

Talulah nodded.

Seeing the current state of the integration movement, An Xin finally felt a sense of relief.

They're finally starting to look like a revolutionary team.

After tonight, the Reunion Movement began its outreach education, and the entire team, from top to bottom, had a completely new look.

The infected, who had been living silently, suddenly transformed into fighters who sacrificed themselves for the revolution.

To inspire people's fighting spirit.

We need to let him know why he's fighting!

For the next two weeks, everyone got to know this blond-haired Da Yan man. He not only taught the children but also carried out literacy work. Some people even learned boxing from him. In particular, the political commissar group led by Alina had immense respect for An Xin.

As the days of the Integration Movement passed by, An Xin walked down the street and people kept greeting him.

"teacher."

"teacher."

"Teacher Anxin, could you please take a look at this for me?"

“Okay, let me see.” An Xin smiled and took Sasha’s notebook.

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In the same northern tundra, some people suffer from hunger and cold, while others enjoy a lavish dinner in a magnificent castle.

As Koschche listened to Snake Scales' report, he propped his chin up with one hand, leaning back in his seat, while placing his other hand on the table, his index finger lightly tapping the surface.

“Anxin, I never expected you to join the Reunion Movement. We are ultimately not the same kind of people.”

What a pity, what a pity.

A nobleman of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"Whose side are you on?"

The snake scales dared not reply, but listened to "Kosich" muttering to himself, the last syllable echoing in the empty hall.

He stood up: "Find an opportunity to contact An Xin privately, but don't reveal your identity, understand?"

Chapter Thirty-Five: Snake Scales

In December, heavy snow fell.

At the Reunion Movement's temporary base, a blond young man, carrying a document, walked along a clean and tidy street.

Good morning, teacher.

"Teacher, are you going to class?"

"teacher."

In the past six months, almost everyone has received education from this young man, whether it is boxing, swordsmanship, or literacy.

His name is An Xin.

Members of the Reunion Movement would address him with a respectful "Teacher" when they met him.

Apart from........

"An Xin!"

The dragon girl, dressed in military uniform and small leather boots, smiled and called out to the young man.

He nodded to the person next to him and walked over to her. "What's wrong, Talulah?"

"Let's have a meeting!"

Since An Xin joined the Reunification Movement, the military has become a bit more serious.

In his words, it's about discipline.

Talulah didn't feel anything was wrong, after all, she, Alina, and Frostnova were still very close, and after each move, they would still gather around the campfire and talk about recent events.

She waited for An Xin to walk to her side, and the two walked side by side, whispering to each other.

"What happened?"

"It's nothing, you'll see when you get there," Talulah said with a smile.

"......"

An Xin didn't say anything, but followed her footsteps to the command room.

As soon as he entered, he saw Patriot's massive body, as well as Alina and Frostnova.

They also had smiles on their faces.

Talulah gave him a push. "We hope you can become the commander of a unit."

Alina and Frostnova both looked at him expectantly, and Patriot nodded.

Do you accept Talulah's appointment?

One: Yes

【Two: No】

There hasn't been any progress on this since the last submission of the program.

The only points I earned in the past six months were from helping the Yeti team learn basics, which earned me 5,000 points.

If six months ago, Anxin rejected Talulah because she wanted to become a teacher and do literacy work.

But now, he is no longer needed.

Of the three tasks, gaining the respect of half the people and completing 90% of the literacy work have been accomplished, leaving only the last task.

Protect the safety of Yelena, Talulah, and Alina.

An Xin nodded.

Talulah hugged him tightly, their bodies pressed together. He could smell the fragrance from Talulah's hair and feel the heat of her body in his arms.

Following his gaze, he could see Yelena, whose expression flashed with a hint of displeasure, and Alina, who covered her mouth, slightly shocked but still smiling.

You have earned 20,000 points, bringing your total to 31,500 points.

[Note: You're already on the path to changing the timeline. Give it a little push, and a new "what if" scenario awaits you.]

so much?

An Xin realized something: the distribution of points might be related to changing the timeline.

He shut down the game system.

Talulah released her grip and said with a smile, "I'll give you your appointment letter right away and take you to see the troops I've assigned to you."

"What position do you plan to give me?" An Xin was still a little curious; it couldn't be political commissar, could it?

Today, the political commissar team led by Alina is very mature, using the Marxist philosophy brought by An Xin as a foundation and providing guidance based on the program he proposed.

With the Reunion Movement now exceeding 10,000 members, if it weren't for An Xin's initial proposal for military reform, such a large number of people would have already caused chaos, and some might even have left the group.

Talulah serves as the chairperson, Patriot is the military administrator, Alina is the political commissar, and Frostnova's Yeti team is a special squad.

The person who answered An Xin's question was Patriot. Over the years, his Oripathy had gradually worsened, and his voice could no longer support him speaking long sentences.

"How is it, Commander?"

"Uncle, you want me to be the regimental commander?" An Xin laughed, because the mention of this title immediately reminded him of Li Yunlong.

Give me a whole regiment, and I'll fight...

However, only he understood this kind of joke, and he could just laugh it off. Even though he had become familiar with the cadres of the Integration Movement over the past six months and even changed his way of addressing them, he couldn't say such incomprehensible things.

He changed his attitude towards Patriot from "Mr." to "Big Daddy," and towards Frostnova from "Miss Yelena" to "My dear comrade," and then to "My dear white rabbit." He even called Alina "My little deer commissar."

"Is that not allowed?" Patriot asked.

“Okay, then I’ll accept!” An Xin said. “I want to hear more.”

"Dad, you rest. I'll talk to Anxin." Shuangxing stopped the patriot who wanted to say more, took out a document, and read it softly.