Commander, Your Little Toddler Went to Another Country to Empty Their Armory Again

Ancient cultivator Tang Jin was caught in a battle between cultivators and exotic beasts over a spiritual treasure and was accidentally transmigrated to another world.

He found himself to be ...

Chapter 412 The Prodigal Son Returns Home

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"Tang Yue, look, isn't that China?" Dongfang Yi pressed his face against the bus window, staring intently at the opposite bank of the river in the distance.

"Hmm!" Suddenly, various sounds came from inside the car. Some were excited, some covered their mouths and cried, some shed tears silently, and there were sobs rising and falling. Such is the full spectrum of human experience.

Dongfang Yi was happy. He came to Russia when he was just over 2 years old, and now he is over 20 years old. He has been in Russia for more than 20 years, and he has no memory of China at all.

"Tang Yue, I think China is definitely better than Russia." Tang Yue merely smiled slightly, though she couldn't be sure for sure. However, these were the people she had brought back, and she wouldn't let them get hurt.

"Well, as long as you behave yourselves and don't betray China, I think China will treat you well."

At this moment, everyone nodded in unison, their expressions solemn. They knew how hard-won this opportunity was, and they would cherish it.

Kong Xiangwei held Zhou Xiufang's hand tightly, "Mom and Dad, look, once we cross that river, we'll be in China. From now on, we'll never be bullied again."

Kong Weihan nodded excitedly, tears welling in his eyes.

Yes, Kong Xiangwei and Kong Weihan have recognized each other.

The first time Tang Yue saw Kong Weihan's face, she was certain that Kong Xiangwei must be Kong Weihan's son. Sure enough, when Tang Yue led the group from the satellite base back to the bus looking disheveled, Kong Weihan and Zhou Xiufang were immediately captivated by Kong Xiangwei.

The pull of blood is a magical thing. Even if they've never met, they can instantly recognize each other as family. No words are needed.

As for why Kong Weihan and Zhou Xiufang treated Kong Xuemei as their own child, that's not Tang Yue's business.

She believed she had done all she could.

The recent evictions of many Russian cities have drawn global attention. Russia has also deployed significant military forces along its borders in an effort to maintain its stability.

Now, everyone who gets even a little close to the window is staring intently ahead. "Tang Yue, there are Russian soldiers patrolling over there. How do we get there?"

Dongfang Yi was anxious. Their bus was quite large, and more importantly, it was packed with people, adults and children crammed together. It was originally only supposed to have 36 seats, but now there were no fewer than 120 people on board.

Dongfang Yi felt it was impossible for such a large target to pass right in front of the Russian soldiers.

Kong Weihan clenched his fists uncontrollably, and Kong Xiangwei took his father's hands in his own, gently urging him to loosen his grip. He exchanged a glance with his wife and smiled.

They knew this bus was extraordinary because Tang Yue had carried them out when the satellite base exploded, and they themselves didn't know why such a small child had such great strength.

Tang Yue grabbed the six or seven grown men and quickly flew them out of the blast radius.

As they fled with their families, they ran an unknown distance, and even though there was nothing there, Tang Yue still said, "Get in the car!"

Then suddenly a large bus appeared in front of them, filled with people. At that moment, they knew that Tang Yue was no ordinary person.

Tang Yue steadily drove the 36-seat bus slowly forward. Outside the window, Russian soldiers stood in neat rows, fully armed, their eyes scanning the surroundings warily, completely unaware of the bus that was so close at hand.

The bus wheels rolled slowly across the solidly frozen ice, occasionally slipping. Inside, everyone held their breath, watching intently at every movement outside the window, afraid that the slightest sound would shatter the fragile tranquility.

Dongfang Yi gripped the armrests of the seat tightly, his palms sweaty. He glanced at Tang Yue every now and then, his eyes filled with worry.

Kong Weihan and Zhou Xiufang embraced tightly, gazing excitedly ahead at the direction of their beloved motherland.

The car hadn't traveled far on the ice when Tang Yue keenly spotted figures faintly visible in the woods on the opposite bank. Her senses immediately extended outwards; it turned out to be a number of Chinese soldiers concealed there, their eyes filled with vigilance.

Tang Yue knew it was probably caused by the previous incident and the recent troop buildup on the Russian border. However, since there were quite a few people on the other side, she couldn't just cross over quietly.

Tang Yue sighed; this time, her secret was completely out in the open. However, she didn't want to hide it anymore; there would be an explanation eventually. The problem was that her storage space was about to fill up, which was proving difficult to manage.

She's also planning a trip to the US, and she'd be so frustrated if she didn't have room to store her things. Besides, she needs to get the pins and the others to work harder when they have time. She wonders if that will make the space a little bigger.

The bus gradually came into view as it crossed half of the ice. It instantly appeared in the sight of people on both sides of the river.

The Russian soldiers gaped, unable to believe their eyes. What was going on? When did that vehicle pass by?

If they had been more observant, they would have noticed the tire tracks left by the bus on the ice, but they were focused on the distance and overlooked the scenery nearby.

Chinese soldiers on the opposite bank also noticed the bus that had suddenly appeared. The colors and letters painted on the bus were Russian, which the Chinese soldiers considered another provocation.

They quickly went into battle alert. Some men raised their weapons, and the leading general shouted, "Bus on the river, you have entered Chinese territory! Return immediately! Return immediately!" His voice echoed in the silent air, carrying an unquestionable authority.

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