Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

For a time, 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'll be stuck with the land for the rest of my life, right?" Meng Tian muttered, then pressed the earth with both hands, and the earth surged 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 a bad mind, 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 reclaimed 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!"

"Enough steamed buns, and fish-flavored shredded pork for lunch! Delicious food is at the end!"

"Ho! Let humans see how hungry we orcs are... No, let's see how powerful we orcs are!"

"Haha, stupid humans, we farm the land 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 land, 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 in his eyes: "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!

"Haha, 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. Those ordinary people had mediocre physical strength, and their speed of clearing land with hoes and sickles must have been extremely slow.

However, the next moment, Bai Qi was stunned for a moment.

Looking back, I saw that the rear warning of 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.

I saw.

Five thousand meters in front of Bai Qi, bulldozers and planters roared like crazy!

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!"

"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 the times rolled over Bai Qi's face hard.

"But even if times have changed, my Great Qin Iron Armor is still the Great 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 Erlang, obey the order and kill him!"

kill!

Lu Bu led the Daxia cavalry to trample and charge through the wasteland, rushing 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

Now there are no horses.

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 piece of 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? Huh? I told you to start it and then start it again! What a brain! Huh? 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 up with hands behind his back.

Okay, okay. 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, here's 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 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, "Lao Li has a bad temper..."

"It's okay, Teacher Li taught me very well. Just be strict." Lin Fan, on the other hand, was fine and wondered, "Did you do 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 the agricultural machinery training?"

"Isn't it that Daxia has begun to vigorously develop agriculture again? Don't miss the opportunity before it comes." Lao Wang chuckled, looking quite proud, "I handed over the construction site of the southern Great Wall to my former brother. Hurry up and bring people over here to fix it."

"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 fine now, I'm a professional counterpart."

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 next, and the entire small agricultural aircraft will be used for spraying pesticides and fertilizers. Finally, we will get a few harvesters and a harvester training school... After all, in a few months, the harvest will be ready.

"Those brothers who followed me before, now either have saved enough

Qian found the opportunity to go out and do it on his own, or he has now started to lead the team. My brothers manage the fertilizer factory and construction sites for me. "

"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.

Now these industries are worth tens of millions.

"What the heck, 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 hot pot restaurant there with my savings of 20 years, but after a severe winter invasion, I started a chain of more than a dozen stores and even opened a breeding farm.”

"Now our family worships the statue of Chione every day. When I call me, I always open and close my mouth to praise 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 opportunities, so we have to follow the policy!"

"They say 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 Old 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 not 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 Daxia people become as rich as Lao Wang. For the people to support the policy and Daxia, it is definitely not just about shouting slogans. The people who follow the policy must benefit from it before they can support it from the bottom of their hearts.

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 in a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

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, the sea to eat the sea, and 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 can be considered a standard figure."

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 all day long at the fertilizer factory, 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 the 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...

Work hard and lose weight naturally, which is more useful than a 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 will continue to teach you!"

Lao Wang: "..."

Lin Fan: "..."

Half a month down.

The gods of Daxia 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 ​​​​Kawachi.

Today is the day to return to the divine realm.

"It's been a hard time." Mr. Jin smiled.

\u003e"It's hard work to farm the land for your family." Lin Fan smiled and said, "How is the situation now?"

"The progress is gratifying. With the nationwide reclamation, 80% of the wasteland from western Sichuan in the west, 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 we expand like this, we can even plant it on the Tibetan Plateau! We can plant it 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? Let's plant rice in the desert and turn it into paddy fields in one step! 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 bombard it with artificial rainfall bombs ten or eight times every day. Let's 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 reclaiming 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.

"How is the situation on the European side now?"

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, Just wait 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 after returning."

"Lao Zhu, continue to defraud the God Realm of food. The more the better. As long as the food is provided, the Divine Crystal and the Divine Realm fragments can even be released a little."

"Haha, don't worry." Lao Zhu chuckled: "I'm good at my old job. 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 Great Xia cannot be said to be unparalleled 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 hands and feet in those cases were 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 more famous Assassin Gods, who have not shown any signs of weakness for many years, will be found out by Situ Hong.

After doing this several times, Situ Hong became the famous "First Investigator" in the Order Committee, and was promoted to the captain of the First Inspection Brigade with an exception.

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've been discussing this 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!"