Fearsome Farmer

In the summer of the second year of the scum, June 14th, early in the morning.

Li Siwen is deploying a new day's mission in the territory.

"Facing the Crow City in the north, we must maintain an aggressive and high-pressure posture. This speed must be controlled well. We must not only make the enemy feel the pressure of constant panic, but also not underestimate the enemy and fall into the enemy's trap. Therefore, except for Lord Tiger's Lu Yuan In addition to the garrison camp, Lord Bao's Mochizuki reconnaissance battalion will also be stationed in Luyuan."

"Also, Dasha will also cooperate with you to carry out intensive investigations on the front line of Yinshan Mountain. In short, it is an intention that our army will gnaw down Crow City no matter what."

Li Siwen seriously explained the self-cultivation of actors... Ahem, specific tactical thinking.

According to Lord Sauron's plan, although Crow City is pretending to be unable to attack, it does not mean that it will not attack. Frequent scheduling and frequent attempts to attack are necessary.

However, he absolutely does not give the enemy a chance to fight decisively, which is why he only deploys the Luyuan Garrison Battalion and Mochizuki Reconnaissance Battalion.

These two battalions are both mixed cavalry battalions. With Leopard II's speed magic, on the flat deer plain, the enemy can't even encircle them.

The other two battalions included Lord Tiger, Leopard II, Lord Leopard, and Old Joe, the four major lord-level units.

There are also heavy armored units from Niu San to Niu Thirteen, and Pigs up to Pig Fifteen, so even the Crow Demon Lord is not unreasonable.

Because the harassment of small troops is to deliver food, how big is the large army? Those below 1,000 are still delivering food, and don't forget that there are six mobile crossbows in the two camps.

As for sending out more troops, the two battalions would retreat immediately, and then Li Siwen's main force would immediately go north.

Now it was no different than before. After forcibly killing a legendary envoy, neither the Crow Demon Lord nor the Qingyun Demon Lord dared to fight Li Siwen decisively. They could have been stopped by the Crow City, so they had already withdrawn from this area.

In short, the stalemate will be the norm for a long time to come. Both the Crow Demon Lord and the Qingyun Demon Lord know this, and Li Siwen also pretends to know this.

And this is why there was a meteor falling on the Longshou Plateau last night. This was considered by the two behind-the-scenes masters from the overall strategy.

Well, it's worth mentioning that Li Siwen suddenly realized last night that the tauren might also be controlled by Lord Qingyun behind the scenes, right?

It's like the Crow Demon Lord developing the Crow Town on the one hand, but on the other hand investing in the construction of the Wild Boar Town on the west bank of the river.

This group of black hands behind the scenes is very bad.

"Master Xiong, continue to lead people to mine stones today, and transport the stones to Wangyue City by water."

"Hou Er, Lao Song, your task today is to continue to screen the more than 800 people and register them separately. Those who are useful will be kept, and those who are useless will be sent to the west bank to cultivate rice fields. I will plant a thousand rice fields there. acres of hope rice.”

"Mrs. Zhang, your artisan camp is newly built, so you have the right to choose first. How about giving you a quota of 100 people?"

"My lord, your address is wrong. My husband's surname is Li. You can either call me Mrs. Li, or Ms. Zhang, or call me Aunt Zhang, Sister Zhang, it's all right. Although this is a trivial matter, it is common sense. , is also the most basic respect for me, I have nothing left, only this bit of dignity is left."

The old lady finally protested.

Li Siwen blinked, put away his slightly flamboyant smile, and scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Actually, I'm also quite annoyed. I'm born in the 90s, but I have to call you Auntie or Elder Sister. I can't even handle it. But if I want to call you a sister, I think I will go crazy, so let's let each other go. From now on, you can either choose the noble title of the territory, and I will call you the noble title directly, or I will call you Mrs. Li ,how?"

"The noble title of your territory? Alas, a man who can't be described in one word, okay, I will be Master Yun from now on, so be awkward if you are awkward, whoever told me that I came from a woman, do as the Romans do."

"Strange, do you still read novels after zero?"

"It's so strange, don't talk nonsense about this in the future, before you pass through,

You will be killed! "

Li Siwen and the old lady were talking one after another, but Lao Song suddenly interrupted, "Boss Li, why aren't you called Yunniang? Sounds kind..."

"Dear you ghost, go to work!"

"Okay, then listen to Master Song, let's start all over again!" The old lady was very happy, so she went to pick someone with Lao Song and Hou Er.

Li Siwen stayed where he was, his teeth hurting a lot.

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Today's weather was very fine, cloudless, so Li Siwen first went to the rice fields on the south bank of Xishan Lake, and ripened all the hopeful rice in one go.

It is worth mentioning that the level 1 evolution skill that comes with his landlord profession can no longer allow Hope Rice to continue to evolve. This shows that some princes have optimized the evolution of Hope Rice to the best at this stage.

It seems to be three generations of princes, right? He changed his career from a farmer to a landlord, but the hope rice he left behind is still playing a major role until now.

On the contrary, the cultural and martial arts left by other princes and marquises have all turned into Northwest Wind, and there is not even a record.

Two acres of rice, after ripening, a total of 2,500 kilograms of rice will be produced, which is quite impressive, but these two acres of land will be directly abandoned, and there will be no recovery in three to five years.

Facing the golden rice field, Li Siwen harvested it himself. By noon, not only the harvesting was completed, but also the threshing process was completed. After all, hundreds of people rubbed it together...

After threshing, Li Siwen immediately sent the seeds to No. 1 farmland to be taken care of by King King Grass, and let them grow into young seedlings, that is, seedlings.

No one is more suitable for this matter than King Grass.

Then it only takes three days, and the rice can be transplanted after three days.

However, the rice fields hadn't been reclaimed at this time, so Li Siwen ran back in a hurry, and personally led hundreds of people to reclaim the rice fields, and he could handle them all by himself...

Later, Lord Xiong couldn't stand it anymore, and came to ask if he wanted to transfer the West Bank Garrison back. With these guys, a thousand mu of rice fields could be reclaimed in about an afternoon.

But Li Siwen declined. After all, Master Xiong, you know nothing. This kind of work of reclaiming farmland is for farmers, oh, it's for landlords to gain experience.

Including farmland planning, water conservancy construction, mid-term management, post-management, to grain storage, etc., these are all the skills that a qualified and excellent landlord must possess.

Otherwise, do you still want to rely on the power of the rules to change jobs?

No, even if the power of rules in Li Siwen's hand has already reached 11 points, he will not waste it, just hold it in his hand...

And in the future, whenever he has a choice, he will not consume the power of rules.

the reason?

Is my sense of security negative by more than 10,000 points?

This afternoon, Li Siwen waved the shovel, as if he had returned to the feeling of weeding under the hands of the lord a year ago. He was not digging like a bull, but digging in an orderly manner...

With each shovel digging down, all the weeds and roots in the soil were shoveled off, and the green balls mercilessly absorbed their vitality.

All the soil was smashed, and the ground was leveled by the way, which is convenient for irrigation and prevents water accumulation.

Anyway, every time Li Siwen walked by, it was ten meters wide, and apart from a few footprints left behind, they were as smooth and delicate as a rotary cultivator passing by.

This kind of miraculous ability made those human civilians dumbfounded. Looking at their reclamation, it was really like a little Teddy gnawing on feces, rough, perfunctory, and superficial.

But Li Siwen didn't care about them, so what about the human race? Can the human race be an uncle?

Unless you are a beauty, even if you are an aunt, you can understand and forgive ten thousand times.

As for those elders who also want to be sneaky and playful, don't worry, the happy atmosphere in the territory hasn't appeared for a long time...

Li Siwen kept busy until it was dark, no more, no less, just reclaimed 150 acres of land, and it was absolutely flat, there was no fault with the level ruler, just kidding, his spatial judgment is definitely not a joke.

After all, it's at the lord level.

Dig out a standard earth dam like a tofu block around the field, Li Siwen let the soybean soak up a mouthful of water, and gave him a careful spraying operation, well, even a puddle can't spare it!

In the next three days, the 1,000-acre paddy field can just be reclaimed.

When Li Siwen returned to the safe house, the old lady, oh, Yunniang looked at him differently. This afternoon she spent a whole afternoon watching him on the east bank, but it meant nothing else.

"We were really wrong." She was a little lonely. She still didn't believe Li Siwen told her that farmers were the foundation last night. When she saw Li Siwen plowing the fields as carefully as he was serving his own wife, and doing it for an entire afternoon, Not being lazy at all, that kind of devotion shocked her more than a thousand words.

Success is not without reason.

The reason why we have not succeeded is because we have not found the reason.

Li Siwen smiled and didn't say anything. This time is not suitable for continuing to fight, and of course it is even more inappropriate for comforting, that's too scary...

After dinner, Li Siwen didn't rest at all. He took the hammer and chisel, took Fat Master with him, told Master Fox, and went to the No. 1 quarry after waiting for Er. Within the range of the third-level sky-replenishing tower, it is impossible for the mastermind behind the scenes to activate the boss killing curse, unless Li Siwen kills himself!

He wants to continue to unravel stones, firstly because Wangyue City still needs more stones, secondly because he needs more high-grade stones to build the sky-filling tower, and thirdly, of course, to upgrade to level 6 to untie stones.

Li Siwen was so busy until about two o'clock in the morning that he returned to the safe house, woke up Lao Song and made him some supper, slept for two hours, then jumped up again, and rode Dasha to the West Mountain Lake to plant trees and go to Luyuan plant trees.

Plant a thousand trees every day, but this is no longer for the ultimate skill of the woodcutter, the mountain god, which requires a wider range and a higher level of experience.

Li Siwen planted trees in order to move the Moon-watching Forest eastward and prepare for the future eastward movement of the Black Desert.

After returning, after breakfast, he continued to cultivate the rice fields.

He was so busy, but this was Li Siwen's daily life.

It's not a big deal, but I'm afraid it will last forever...