Ting Chan

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. 

Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. 

Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. 

Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. 

Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. 

He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" 

Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" 

Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all! 

Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

The next morning, Su Ying brought Numbers One to Forty to the foot of the mountain.

When they arrived, she told them to wait at the same place, then she dashed into some thicker parts of the bushes in a flash and took out the thirty bisons from there.

After she lay them out, Su Ying emerged and asked them to carry the bisons.

Number One and the others stared at the bisons lying haphazardly on the ground in a dazed shock.

When they looked at Su Ying's carefree and nonchalant expression, there was an additional look of indescribable admiration in their eyes besides the sense of fear.

Oh, Great Heavens! They would have meat to eat again!

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get moving."

Number One and a few others turned around and quickly went forward to carry one bison. However, even with the combined effort, they still struggled so much that they almost sprained their waists.

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