For a time, all the gods of Daxia showed their magical powers.
In the wheat field, there are millions of people in armor, marching in formation!
"wind!"
"wind!"
Bai Qi wielded his blood sickle and chopped weeds. The warriors behind him smashed the ground with heavy shields, while the warriors behind him picked through the gravel and sown seeds.
The dragon roared and hissed, and the first emperor of Qin used his imperial energy to cultivate the fields. Wherever the imperial energy reached, there was fertile land.
"I'm going to be stuck with the land for the rest of my life, right?" Meng Tian muttered, then pressed the earth with both hands, causing the earth to surge amid the excitement of divine power.
There are warriors who strike the earth with their fists.
There is a scholar who is polishing his body with the earth while reading aloud.
There were even more orcs and foreigners who came to help Daxia open up wasteland. Not to mention, although the strong and powerful orcs had poor minds, they were better than mules in clearing up wasteland.
In order to mobilize the enthusiasm of the orcs, Shang Weitian specially arranged for baskets of steamed buns to be placed at the end of the wasteland, so that the orcs could eat them as long as they cleared the land.
It's like encouraging animals.
Those orcs were all excited.
"Orcs will never be slaves!"
"Humans are provided with food and shelter!"
"Brothers, keep working hard! We will be ready to cultivate another 3,000 acres!"
“The steamed buns are enough, and there’s also fish-flavored shredded pork for lunch! Delicious food is at the end!”
"Roar! Let humans see how hungry we orcs are... No, let's see how powerful we orcs are!"
"Haha, stupid humans, we farm and they give us food to eat, but the food we grow will still be ours to eat! They can't get anything out of it! We don't have to pay anything, and we have steamed buns to eat!"
"I, the orc, will never lose money!"
Even the animal army was not left behind. Under the command of the beast king Daji, oxen plowed the fields, dogs dug holes, monkeys sown seeds, and horses, mules, and giant elephants shuttled back and forth carrying bags of seeds.
Pangolins, rats and rodents plowed the soil into soft pieces, and dogs threw gravel outside with their mouths in their mouths.
"It's so satisfying!" Bai Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back with joy: "This is more satisfying than defeating the Six Kingdoms!"
The feeling of falling to pieces with this sickle is really enjoyable!
In Bai Qi's eyes, the weeds in front of him were no longer weeds, but gods!
All I have to do is fight all the way through, break out a forbidden land for the gods, fight out a glorious Great Xia, and fight out a peaceful world!
"Oh, those ordinary people are probably frightened by the power of my Great Qin Iron Armor." Bai Qi wiped his sweat, took a few deep breaths, and turned to look at the agricultural area next to him, "They probably haven't cultivated much land yet."
acres of land."
Bai Qi came from the era of slash-and-burn farming.
He knew how tiring it was to clear land. Ordinary people with mediocre physical strength would be extremely slow to clear land with hoes and sickles.
However, the next moment, Bai Qi was stunned for a moment.
Looking back, I saw that the rear warning sign in the agricultural area next door was empty, with only cultivated land.
"Um?"
Bai Qi was slightly confused, but he heard the roar of machinery and shouts from ahead.
Only seen.
Five thousand meters in front of Bai Qi, bulldozers and seeders roared crazily!
Those drivers didn't even break a sweat, but all of them still had the energy to say hello to me.
"Not bad, it's five steps away!"
"Come on, Bai Qi!"
"We are waiting for you in front!"
Bai Qi: "..."
Damn you.
Where are the hoe and sickle that we promised!
"Times have changed..." Bai Qi felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time. He was working hard with a sickle and a hoe, sweating all over under the scorching sun. As a result, there were thousands of ordinary people in Daxia.
Just crush his millions of Qin troops...
The wheel of time rolled over Bai Qi's face hard.
"But even if times have changed, my Da Qin Iron Armor is still the Da Qin Iron Armor!"
"Brothers, this is not farmland!"
"This is war!"
Think of the weeds as the gods' corpses, and the gravel as the gods' resistance, and crush them like the six kingdoms!
Bai Qi looked up to the sky and shouted: "I, the great Qin son, listen to the order and kill him!"
kill!
Lu Bu led the Daxia cavalry to trample and charge through the wasteland, breaking out of a fertile field.
"For Diao Chan!"
Five million iron hooves trampled it!
The vegetation and gravel trembled.
It's just embarrassing that Lu Bu
There are no horses now.
But fortunately he ran fast.
At the same time, Lu Bu had other tasks. He had to go to the agricultural area where Yang Jian and Guan Erye were responsible every day to play his role.
And just when the gods of Daxia were showing their magical powers.
Lin Fan is enrolling in a class to learn how to plant a planter.
I, Lin Fan, am a trash who only knows how to kill gods.
"Yes, pull down here to turn on the machine, and the machine behind will start sowing..." An old farmer pointed at the joystick in the cab.
Lin Fan pulled down.
Sure enough, the machine behind instantly roared and the seeds were scattered evenly.
Lin Fan said in surprise: "It's really opened."
"Why don't you open it? Did I let you open it? We haven't started it yet! Sow the seeds in place?" The old farmer cursed and raised his hand to slap Lin Fan on the back of the head.
Lin Fan glanced at the old farmer.
The old farmer's face suddenly changed, and he smiled awkwardly and said: "Commander-in-Chief, you are really smart. You can learn it as soon as you learn it. I just said you can do it. You are really capable of doing things."
Lin Fan waved his hand and said: "Don't be like this. In fact, I am just an ordinary Daxia citizen. You should treat me as an ordinary citizen and teach me how you want to be taught."
"Really?" The old farmer blinked.
"Really." Lin Fan nodded.
"I understand." The old farmer chuckled and slapped Lin Fan on the head: "Are you fucking stupid? Ah? I told you to start it and then start it again! What a brain! Ah? It looks like you have some skills, right?
!”
"Stop it, go down, shovel back all the seeds you just scattered, and then come back! By the way, buy me a bottle of water later. I told you that your mouth is dry."
Lin Fan: "..."
Under the scorching sun, Lin Fan took a shovel and put the scattered seeds back into the truck body.
The old farmer squatted in the shade, drank water and smoked a cigarette, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Hey, Old Li Tou, are these students okay?" Someone came over with his hands behind his back.
Not bad, not bad. Old Li Tou stood up immediately: "Principal, you are here."
"Well, let's take a look. I heard that the commander-in-chief has also signed up for the class. I came here to take a look. You must teach well. I know you have good skills but a bad temper. But this is the commander-in-chief, so your attitude must be good."
Nodding: "By the way, where is the commander-in-chief? Speaking of which, we know each other. I'll talk to him."
"Oh, that fool is shoveling seeds over there." Old Li pointed at Lin Fan.
For a moment, the principal was confused.
Ah? You, you let him shovel the seeds there? The principal's face suddenly turned pale, "How dare you let him..."
Before the principal could finish speaking, Old Li Tou said loudly: Lin Fool, come here, the principal wants to talk to you!
headmaster:"!!!"
Lin Fan walked over silently.
Lao Li glanced at the principal: "Principal, this fool is here, tell him."
Lin Fan frowned and looked at the principal: "Old Wang?"
This is still an acquaintance.
"General, Commander-in-Chief! You...this..." Lao Wang was extremely embarrassed, "Old Li has a bad temper..."
"It's okay, Teacher Li taught me very well. Please be more strict." Lin Fan, on the other hand, was fine and wondered, "What did you do in this driving school?"
Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Yes."
"Aren't you a foreman?" Lin Fan wondered, "Why did you get training on agricultural machinery?"
"Isn't it that Daxia has begun to vigorously develop agriculture again? Don't miss this opportunity." Lao Wang chuckled, looking quite proud, "I handed over the construction site of the southern Great Wall to my former brothers.
Hurry up and bring people over to clean up this place."
"It's not just agricultural machinery training. Many of the workers I brought out used to do farm work at home. They came out to work because they really had no money."
"It's better now, I can speak professionally."
I first opened an agricultural machinery training school, and there was a planting team with more than 30 seeders outside. I also borrowed money to build a small fertilizer plant, which was in short supply. During this period, the loan was almost paid off, and I was ready to expand!
Now that the agricultural area has begun to officially open, the agricultural machinery training trend will pass in two months. I plan to open a fertilizer factory as the next step, and the entire small agricultural aircraft will be used for spraying pesticides and fertilizers. Finally, I will build a few harvesters.
, and set up a harvester training school...after all, the harvest will be harvested in a few months.
"Those brothers who followed me before have either saved enough now
Qian found the opportunity to go out and work on his own, or he has now started to lead a team. The fertilizer plants and construction sites under me are all managed by my brothers. "
"Awesome, Lao Wang." Lin Fan was also surprised. He still remembered that when they first met him, he was a small foreman who was in charge of more than a dozen workers. He drove two broken vans to the east with his passion.
Steel Great Wall Run.
Nowadays, these industries are worth tens of millions.
"What the hell, I'm a slow developer." Lao Wang laughed and said modestly: "I'm still not that smart. My brother from my hometown used to work for me. When he heard about the Great Wall in the north, he just took these few
I opened a hotpot restaurant there with my savings of 20 years, but when the severe winter invaded, I started a chain of more than a dozen restaurants and even opened a breeding farm.”
"Now our family worships the statue of Chione every day. When I call me, I open my mouth to praise the winter."
"I'm stupid and can't figure out the latest trend, but fortunately I know one thing."
"We ordinary people don't have many options, so we have to follow the policy!"
"They say that doing business is gambling, so let's bet big! Just bet on the fate of the country! Isn't this more reliable than betting on other things?"
"If the policy is implemented well and the national destiny is prosperous, then naturally we will follow suit. If the policy is not implemented well, it doesn't matter if we lose the bet. By then, Daxia will be captured by the gods..." When Lao Wang said this, he realized that he had made a mistake.
Having said that, he quickly said: "Well, that's not what I meant."
"It's okay, I'm just talking about rough things." Lin Fan smiled: "Anyway, we all hope that Daxia will get better and better."
Lin Fan was not jealous at all about Lao Wang making such money.
People follow the policies and do business, and all their wealth is used to gamble on the fate of the country!
This is for Daxia!
You should earn it!
Is it possible to let those who sing bad words and those who are struggling to make money for the country make money?
Lin Fan hopes to see more people in Daxia become rich like Lao Wang. To get the people to support the policy and support Daxia, it is definitely not just about shouting slogans. It must be done from the heart by allowing the people who follow the policy to get the benefits.
support.
Only when the people are strong can Daxia be strong!
Lao Wang also said with emotion: "I didn't expect to be able to do what we are today...Thanks to the gods for invading us. Praise the gods. Commander-in-chief, please help me say thank you when you have the opportunity."
"Also, encourage them, they must not stop, they must continue to invade! Hold on, don't give up! Hard work pays off, and where there is a will, there is a way!"
"As long as the gods insist on invading us, I can buy a few more harvesters with full payment later. Hundreds of my brothers are relying on the gods to eat! The gods must not give up!"
Lin Fan: "..."
In the last life, the expressions of the people of Daxia changed. They were chased by the gods and hid in Tibet. They were killed by the gods and left mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
And now.
The attitude of the people of Daxia towards the gods is sincere gratitude and welcome.
The main idea is to rely on the mountain to eat the mountain, rely on the sea to eat the sea, and rely on the gods to eat the gods.
If the gods don't come, the people won't agree. After all, they have cultivated so many fields, but they all point to the gods to cultivate the land!
Lin Fan smiled helplessly and patted Lao Wang on the shoulder: "I have lost weight again. I have a standard body shape."
Lao Wang scratched his head: "Hey, isn't this busy? I gained some weight during the winter invasion, but now I help carry flower fertilizers and seeds at the fertilizer factory all day long, so of course I will lose weight."
"This is all thanks to the gods. I think back then I didn't lose weight even though I skipped meals and climbed stairs, but the gods were so powerful."
Lin Fan smiled.
It seems that the third major project is developing well.
That is, except for the southern Great Wall and the central agricultural area, all people will lose weight.
This is also the reason why there is no special national weight loss program in Daxia. In fact, the establishment of the central agricultural area and the southern Great Wall is enough for the people of Daxia to lose weight...
If you work hard to open up space, you will lose weight naturally. This is more effective than the treadmill in the gym.
"Okay, principal, don't waste any time." Lao Li Tou finished smoking a cigarette and stood up, "Fool Lin, let's go, I'll continue teaching you!"
Lao Wang: "..."
Lin Fan: "..."
Half a month later.
The gods of Great Xia lost weight one after another, but they were not weak from hunger, but lean.
The body shape is more symmetrical, everyone's skin has a slight wheat color, and they look strong and strong.
Now, all the gods of Daxia have gathered at the temporary highest command center, located in the first agricultural area of Sichuan.
Today is the day to return to the divine realm.
"It's been hard work this time." Mr. Jin smiled.
>"It's hard work for my family, so what's the hard work?" Lin Fan said with a smile: "How is the situation now?"
"The progress is gratifying. Under reclamation across the country, 80% of the wasteland from western Sichuan to Huizhou in the east, Xiaxi Prefecture and Xishan Prefecture in the north, and Guangdong and Guangxi in the south has been transformed into
Good farmland.”
"There is still one month left in the sowing season. If it expands like this, it can be planted even on the Tibetan Plateau! It can be planted as far north as Siberia!"
"The desertification areas in Inner Mongolia are surrounded by wheat seedlings. If you ask me, who is going to plant trees? We will just do it in one step. We will plant rice in the desert and turn it into paddy fields! I will make it a desert!"
no way.
This is the strength of Daxia.
The planting talent is directly filled up.
Mr. Chen on the side advised: "Forget it, just surround the desert first. The desert can't hold water, and you can't hit the paddy fields."
"If it can't retain the water, then that's easy!" Mr. Jin snorted coldly: "I'll blast it with artificial rainfall bombs ten or eight times every day. I'll see if it can retain the water! If it still can't retain the water,
Just straighten it out from beginning to end and restart!"
"Vulgar, vulgar!" Mr. Chen shook his head.
"I would say you who are doing scientific research are bound by red tape and have no creative thinking!" Mr. Jin replied: "Just blast him!"
Lin Fan coughed and changed the subject: "Mr. Jin, Mr. Chen, the next half month will be left to you."
"Continue to lead the country in clearing up wasteland, and the construction of the Southern Great Wall will also continue."
"We don't have much time. The planting season is over. You can't plant crops just when you want."
Mr. Jin nodded: "Yes. You can go in peace. Mr. Chen and I are at home, and everything is fine."
Lin Fan thought to himself that it sounded like he was going to die.
Lin Fan looked at Brenda again.
"What's the current situation on the European side?"
Brenda showed a rare bright smile: "Thank you, Master, for your help. Thanks to Daxia, five million of us came to Daxia to work. The food we got from working hard is enough for us to survive the current food crisis. If this continues, as long as we can survive,
It will be fine until the plants mature.”
"There's just one thing... Many people who work there said that they hope they can stay and work in Daxia forever. They don't seek to become Daxia citizens, but just want to maintain the status quo... It's really not enough for the steamed buns here.
, I still have a pound of pork every day, and I don’t want to go back and starve.”
Lin Fan: "..."
After saying hello to Brenda, Lin Fan looked at the gods of Daxia: "Also, everyone, everything will go according to plan when we get back."
"Lao Zhu, continue to defraud the gods of food, the more the better. As long as the food, the divine crystals and the fragments of the gods can even be released a little."
"Haha, don't worry." Lao Zhu chuckled: "I'm good at what I do now. Just farming during this period makes me feel itchy."
Lin Fan continued: "The other temples are undercover and are responsible for cooperating with Lao Zhu and delivering all the food stored in the temples to Lao Zhu."
The gods of Daxia responded one after another.
"Yeah, no problem."
"rest assured."
The current status of the gods of Daxia is not as high as one can say in many temples, but they are deeply trusted and their status is not low.
After all, the gods of Daxia can help each other.
For example, Situ Hong investigated some assassination cases in the Order Society. It was obvious that the work in those cases was very clean and the victims were killed with one blow.
Other members of the Society of Order were unable to investigate, but every time Situ Hong took action, a certain assassin god would be captured and brought to justice within three days.
Even some older and famous Assassin Gods will be found out by Situ Hong after they have not shown any signs of weakness for many years.
After doing this several times, Situ Hong became the famous "First Investigator" in the Order Society, and was promoted to the captain of the First Inspection Brigade under unusual circumstances.
Many members of the Society of Order admire her and want to know how she investigates. She is simply miraculous in her skills and solves cases like a god.
It is because of this joint operation that the gods of Daxia have rapidly risen in status in the divine world.
Lao Zhu's deception skills are at the ancestral level. At critical moments, these gods undercover can say a few nice words in front of their own master gods. In this way, there is no possibility of failure.
"As for the God of Agriculture and the Aoki Temple..." Lin Fan looked at the First Emperor, Bai Qi and Xingye: "We are responsible for provoking conflicts."
Xingye nodded: "Don't worry, we have been discussing it for half a month and have already remembered it."
"Haha, I am a professional at this kind of thing."
The First Emperor chuckled.
Bai Qi also looked excited: "Kill, kill, kill!"
This chapter has been completed!