The strategic policy that a big man can decide with a wave of his hand is the result of the loss of the people.

Hiding the car in the corner, walking carefully on the city streets, Buck reached out and touched the street garden benches that he once sat on when he was dating Natasha. Now it is covered with black and gray powder. In Eastern Europe, where the air quality is good and there is no haze, it can only be the ending of a large amount of burning around. Although the green trees are still the same, they are chaotic and crazy. There are graffiti hand-painted slogans and slogans everywhere on the white and wide walls, and there are also those who support the government, and they are smearing each other. There are no more on the streets. It has not been cleaned normally for a long time, and sewage and garbage can be seen everywhere. This Eastern European city is known for its gentleness and good order, and social rules have disappeared. The few pedestrians on the street are in a hurry and are alert. Buck asked people in an authentic local accent, and then he realized that big cities have become more difficult to survive now. If relatives and friends have the conditions, they try to hide in the countryside. It is much easier to live in small towns by relying on agricultural products and natural drinking water than to obtain daily necessities in big cities.

After all, this turmoil has lasted for two or three years. The political situation that was thought to be a new sign soon continued. Moreover, with the current disappearance and stepping down, it is obvious that the forces from the West have gained the upper hand. Russia is increasingly tough and said that it will not give up all this invasion, and Kharkov, which is closer to Russia, is even less suitable for living.

At this time, Kharkov did not become a city of war or disaster, so he did not receive internationally recognized food aid. The government without a president would definitely not manage these issues of people's livelihood. Where should we go? Buck asked many people, but they were all confused!

Looking back at Ji Dongyang, he said that they could not take root here and could only retreat. Buck was indeed helpless to the situation in front of him. It was not easy for him to find a restaurant for dinner in such a big city. Because the international attention is now in the capital, and all kinds of forces are there, so he can barely maintain certain rules. Therefore, the external aid materials from the Western society are concentrated in the capital to support the demonstrators, and also provide help to the people of the capital. Then the small places below live a self-sufficient life. But this kind of big city in the middle is a problem, no one cares about it, and even now the warlords are not even considered a melee. The top figures from all over the country are watching, watching how to choose the next step in the future, but only throwing the people there as chess pieces.

Buck saw that it was almost evening, so it was not a good idea to wander around the streets like this. He returned to the corner of the park before and drove the van around the central city to go home.

Eva and Peter's home are on the university campus. Now the campus is empty and there is no sound of reading. I met two old people I knew cursing these young students to mess up everything and run to the capital, leaving the elderly, weak, sick and disabled waiting to die!

The gray professor's house was lifeless and even more uninhabitable. Buck picked up a few gadgets that could be taken back to please his wife and mother-in-law and left. He and Natasha's new home in the suburbs had not been completed, and it was meaningless in the past. He used a satellite phone to communicate with Natasha. Buck finally turned the front of the car and went to the southern suburbs to visit the bishop of the cathedral.

Moreover, Buck has heard more than once that only the church is still practicing humanitarianism and insists on distributing food to believers every day. Buck thinks about the food in the carriage and decides to send some food. After all, he has seen the situation in Kharkov. If he really can't find other people he was familiar with before, he will leave here as soon as possible. It is not difficult to find some food in the small town.

In fact, the vehicles are extremely rare, most of them are rusted and burned in the streets or courtyards. Fortunately, this Lada van is ordinary enough, and Buck is looking for local license plates to be replaced along the way, and no one can notice it.

The dash casing needs to turn on the night vision function. Buck saw from a distance that the Orthodox Cathedral is almost the most lit place at night. When survival is difficult, religious belief has once again become a spiritual comfort for people to survive the suffering. It can be said that all those who can come to the church at night have come.

Of course, this is also a place where all forces will not ignore it and dare not invade casually. Although Ukraine is not yet at the point where there are many warlords and robbery, what will happen next? This is the focus of everyone's prayer to God.

Buck used a satellite phone in the car to describe the scene he saw to Natasha. The girl who was already sitting in the high-end restaurant in the capital of Latvia had no appetite. She put down her knife and fork and leaned on the magnificent seat. Wu Mengxi asked softly, but could only pat her hands comfortably: "You have brought your relatives and friends out more than a year ago. This is the best effort you can do. You are already amazing."

Natasha smiled bitterly.

This mature expression reaction made Yekarina, who had been observing them, feel more at ease. After dinner, she asked to go out to play. After Natasha was in a bad mood, she went back to the hotel room to rest without saying a word.

Buck, who hung up the phone, sorted out his supplies in the car before sliding the van to the church door and whispered to the priest who was standing outside to maintain order: "I am Piatov Buck from the Guriana neighborhood. This is some food I brought back from outside, I hope to provide some help here."

The priest was a little surprised and quickly invited many people to carry bags of potatoes, soybeans and oats in the carriage. Although it was obvious that this was a drop in the bucket for the believers in the large-scale church, any supplies were precious at this time, so not only did Buck drive into the backyard of the church, but he immediately took them with him to see Patriarch Gusef.

Buck took off the baseball cap on his head and held it in his hand. He followed the priest in black robe and black hat through the swaying church passage. When he came to the huge chapel, the pastor was praying. The huge believers below were in unison. The voices of Amen were so heavy that they touched his heart as if they hit the door hammer.

After waiting for a while, I saw that the old priest had baptized some believers. The tired-looking Gusef was led to Buck and sat down with difficulty. For an old man in his seventies, he still worked so hard, and his pious and firm belief and his persistence in stabilizing the people's hearts may be the only explanation.
Chapter completed!